Mo Biao realized that under the manipulation of his grandson, the empire was about to change in the near future. "Grandpa, after I leave the imperial capital, don't fight with any forces, it doesn't make sense.

When the two armies of Heaven Kill and Earth Tiger step into the imperial capital, everything will change completely. Mo Lan looked at the already bright sky outside the window, smiled and continued: "I'll go and rob the edict of the floating cuttlefish, and I'll see you in the palace of diligence later." ”

Looking at his grandson who disappeared into the study, Mo Biao smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that in Mo Lan's game, he played a dispensable role. Now Mo Lan is obviously no longer at the same height as him, and there are some things that he can't see clearly.

Outside the courtyard of the floating family, Mo Lan breathed in the fresh morning air and thought for a moment, "You two, since it is the manpower sent to me by His Royal Highness Fu Suifeng, then hurry up to my mother Mei Liping and protect her." ”

"Yes, Master Mo. "Two phantoms shot into the prince's mansion from the ground. Under the reflection of the morning light, Mo Lan's shadow on the ground reappeared.

Emerald Pavilion, a room that floats in the wind. "Master, just now the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Lu family, the nine Douhuang Eightfold Earth Elders, have arrived at the Nine Gates of the Imperial Capital respectively. The rest of the elders have already entered the palace. ”

The guards reported the latest situation to Fu Suifeng, who nodded and disappeared into the Emerald Pavilion.

In the early morning, the main road leading to the prince's mansion was deserted, and there were not many pedestrians yet. The nobles of the imperial capital prefer nightlife to enjoy the vibrancy of the early morning.

A palace eunuch, holding an imperial scroll, swaggered on the main road under the escort of the palace guards. "For me?"

A voice drew the eunuch's gaze. Mo Mad's prestige has already spread throughout the Xishan Empire, this eunuch is still clever, he stepped forward quickly, and said with a smile: "Little Master Mo, I didn't expect you to be alive." I'm going to look for you. No, the emperor asked you to go to the Qinzheng Palace immediately to discuss matters. ”

As he spoke, the eunuch handed over the imperial scroll in his hand. "Got it, I'll be there at last. After sending the eunuchs away, Mo Lan looked at the palace in the distance and smiled. "Blood, it seems that it has not yet appeared in the Qinzheng Palace. ”

At the beginning of each morning, it is the time when hundreds of officials enter the court. At this time, the emperor made requests and hopes to the hundred officials, and the hundred officials brought good news, worries, and various proposals to the emperor.

When the floating cuttlefish first ascended the throne, he enjoyed the feeling of dominating the world, and the early dynasty for a few days had never been delayed for a moment. But it also ended quickly, as the excitement quickly dissipated in the myriad of questions, suggestions and various multifaceted proposals.

Floating cuttlefish never thought that the early dynasty was a kind formulated by the founding emperor. A system that urges the emperor to be diligent. Signaling that countless things in the huge empire need to be dealt with by the emperor every minute and every second.

Therefore, at the beginning of each day, the emperor must deal with national affairs with the situation of the early dynasty, rather than experiencing the boring feeling of being a king in the world.

Mo Lan walked onto the royal road leading to the palace, and large and small luxury sedan chairs were neatly arranged on both sides of the royal road. One by one, the nobles with sleepy eyes walked towards the palace with difficulty.

"This is a hundred officials?!" Mo Lan looked coldly, these lazy nobles. A bloody decision was made in my heart.

"Mo Lan, why did you come. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Standing in front of the palace, Fu Suifeng walked up quickly. Pointing to the hundred officials who passed through the middle gate of the palace, Mo Lan smiled, "Appreciate it, they." ”

Fu Suifeng looked at the tall middle gate of the palace, a little nervous in his heart, and took out two formation scrolls and stuffed them into Mo Lan's hands. "This is the Teleportation Pattern Scroll. Just in case. ”

Mo Lan also took the other scroll in Fu Suifeng's hand, and threw the two scrolls into the ring, "No case, go back and sell them." This thing will make you lose your fighting spirit, huh. I've heard it's worth a lot of money. ”

Fu Suifeng smiled and followed Mo Lan into the gate of the palace. The nobles seemed to have heard something, and none of them accosted them.

In the Qinzheng Palace, the floating cuttlefish condescendingly looked down at his younger brother and the strange Mo Lan, and said with a smile: "Suifeng, this time you successfully intercepted the northern invasion of the sun and made great contributions to the empire, what do you want me to reward you?"

"Your Majesty. I just want to see my father, I haven't seen him for many years, and I miss him a little. Fu Suifeng stiffened his head and asked Mo Lan to speak and speak.

In the main hall, more than 100 officials listened to Fu Suifeng's words, and their faces changed slightly. Although they had various speculations about the death of Emperor Fu Tu You, they heard Fu Suifeng ask openly at this time. They all stared nervously at the floating cuttlefish on the throne.

"Father, follow the wind, haven't you received the news? Father died of illness a few days ago. The floating cuttlefish said with a sad face.

Without waiting for Fu Suifeng to continue speaking, the floating cuttlefish said to Mo Lan, who was leaning against the door frame of the main hall, dressed in a black power suit and with grass ring hair: "The son of General Mo Mad Mo Lan, why don't you enter the main hall and worship the monarch. ”

The tone of the floating cuttlefish became more and more aggressive. Mo Lanzheng didn't look at the floating cuttlefish, but scanned the hundred officials in the hall with great interest.

smiled secretly in his heart, "It's really unsurprising, most of these unscrupulous nobles have entered the court as officials, and they are really the sworn friends of floating cuttlefish." ”

"Mo Lan, do you dare to commit a blatant crime? As soon as you entered the imperial capital, your Mo family was brutally killed, does this have anything to do with you?"

It seems that the floating cuttlefish does not want to wait any longer. Begin to throw out excuses to kill. "Hehe, there is. With Mo Lan's laughter, two well-preserved heads smashed on the table carved from citrine in front of the floating cuttlefish.

The two heads of Mo Er and Mo Wudi that were still bleeding made the floating cuttlefish sit on the throne in fear. The ministers in the main hall involuntarily took a step back, as if they wanted to stay away from Mo Lan, the murderous gangster.

At this time, these noble officials finally counted on Mo Lan. I first experienced the fear that came from my heart. Most people felt that a heavy smell of blood suddenly filled the hall. I don't know if it's because of the head. Or is it a hallucination caused by fear in the heart?

"Someone, take this prisoner down. The floating cuttlefish's voice trembled a little, and he must have only recalled at this time that Mo Lan was Mo Mad's son.

Several black-armored Praetorian Guards rushed from outside the hall, and the spears in their hands stabbed at Mo Lan fiercely. Apparently they had already been ordered and did not need to live out. This kind of soldier, who had not even stepped into the sixfold level of the Dou King, actually brandished a murder weapon at Mo Lan.

Mo Lan felt a little ridiculous, the finger tiger that suddenly appeared in his hand instantly turned on the bodies of several black-armored soldiers like a chain, and several black-armored soldiers instantly flew flesh and blood, and blood was everywhere.

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