Mo XVII's life was not easy, after the usurpation, although he became the new father god, oh no, he should be called the God Emperor now. Although he became the new God Emperor, it does not mean that everything is over, on the contrary, the things he encountered are even more upside down, and all the troubles have just begun. Since he came to power, the forces loyal to the old father God, those forces who once supported him, but now want to empty his power, and his brothers who are not at ease, the forces of light and covert are intertwined, and the open guns and arrows have made Mo XVII miserable.

But he never regretted it, in fact, since his mother died trying to save him, the thought of avenging her has never stopped. So now everything he is facing is willing, not to mention, he already knows that his life is not long, so he must create a smooth path for his children and a group of partners who can only believe in the time when he is still alive and can control everything. But it is obvious that none of these people in the court now meet such requirements, so ...... They will have to die before themselves.

"All grievances, let's go to hell. Looking at the "important ministers of the country" who fell to the ground, the corners of Mo XVII's mouth showed a cruel smile: "Last night, the emperor received an attack in the garden, Raphael, you say, who did this?"

Mo XVII asked suspiciously, Raphael shrunk his neck and raised his head, and as soon as his eyes touched the other party's eagle-like gaze, he immediately couldn't parry it and dodged to the side.

"We-Chen, We-Chan don't know. Raphael fell to his knees and lowered his head deeply. The man had gone mad, and in less than three days, he had slaughtered thirteen noble families who had a lot of criticism against him, many of whom had supported him. Although Raphael said that he had more or less careful thoughts, but before he could do it himself, all the heads of those families who stretched out their hands too long fell to the ground, and now in the court, almost no one dared to protest with this tyrant, he would not even be merciful to his own brothers, how could he be merciful to his courtiers who could not be at ease?

"It seems that your title as Gyeonggi Defense Ambassador is really redundant. Mo XVII said: "I already know who the murderer is, but you don't even know, this dereliction of duty is very serious." ”

"Wechen, I am willing to step down from the post of Gyeonggi Defense Ambassador. Raphael wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and made a false alarm. Because he has always behaved very well-behaved, even if he has never stopped hitting himself, he has always stayed at the step of stripping himself of his rights, and has not dealt a deeper blow to his family. Of course, it may also be because his family's power is too small compared to those behemoths.

Weichen was talkative, wondering who dared to do this to the God Emperor yesterday. It was an old-looking old man who spoke, and as soon as he saw his face, Raphael knew that today's events would not be settled. Of course, Raphael naturally wouldn't simply think that Mo XVII would show mercy to his teacher, and who would be merciful to a person who could assassinate his own father?

"Are you sure you really want to know?" Mo Qiqi straightened his back on his wide golden chair and looked at the eyes of the old man in the audience with a smile: "Or in another way, my starling brother really wants to know about this matter, or does he think that his strength is enough now, and he doesn't need to continue to swallow his anger?"

"Your Highness the Seventeenth Holy Son, you must know that the Eighteenth and Twenty-third Legions are on their way to repentance in the imperial capital. The old man's appearance was a little proud: "These two legions are the most loyal troops of the first emperor, and they only obey the arrangement of the first emperor alone......

"Now they're listening to me. Mo XVII waved his hand and interrupted the old man's words: "I went to inspect these two legions last night, and their commander said that he was tired of his military career and wanted to disarm and return to the field, so I agreed, and by the way, ordered these two legions to be disbanded on the spot. ”

As he spoke, he casually took out two black seals from the sleeves of his robe and threw them over, and with a crisp sound of jade cracking, the tiger talisman seals made of two yuan jade shattered into a piece of dregs, and a faint bloody breath came out from above.

"Since it's useless, it's a waste to keep it. Remember, in the future, there will be no more 18th and 23rd legions in the imperial system, do you hear?"

There was silence in the audience, Mo XVII frowned very dissatisfied, and then roared: "I'm asking you, do you hear? Are you all deaf? It seems that I need to think about the issue of the younger officials, some people seem to be old enough to be suspected of being a corpse dining room, and they are not suitable to stay here any longer." ”

"Listen...... Heard it. The ministers in the audience drank weakly, although they were a little unwilling, but compared to dignity, it was still more important to be on the head.

"You, you, you, ......" Looking at the fragments of the seal on the ground, the old man trembled with his hands and couldn't say a word. Suddenly flicking the sleeves of his robe, he was about to rush away, but he heard Mo Seventeen say coldly: "What, come if you want, leave if you want?

"Return to Your Majesty, and make a decision. The answer was a young man who was promoted by Mo Seventeen, and he naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity to hug his thighs.

"I didn't expect it to be such a serious crime, teacher, it looks like you're in trouble. Mo Qiqi said mockingly: "Originally, I still wanted to open the net, but now in this situation, hey, the law is unforgiving!"

"You thief, don't pretend anymore, you have the ability to come at the old man!" The old man said angrily: "The old man is here to see, which chaotic thief dares to touch me today?"

"Oh, hey, teacher, don't try the law, you're making it difficult for me. Mo XVII stood up with his arms folded: "But in view of your merits to the royal family all along, I have decided to ......"

As he spoke, Mo Qiqi suddenly teleported in front of the old man, and pinched the old man's neck before he could react: "I have decided to personally send you on the road, what do you think?"

"You thief!" the old man waved his hands and feet, but to no avail. For some reason, the holy power in his whole body was sealed in his body in an instant, and there was no way to call on it, even a small amount. The old man's struggle gradually stopped, and Mo XVII let go of his hand and let the limp corpse fall to the ground: "Okay, what else do we need to deal with today?"

"Your Highness...... No, Your Majesty, the corpse of the Sword Saint ......"

"I think it's time to talk about politics, not mourning. Maybe you can think about your funeral, but not here, but in your bed. Mo XVII said coldly: "What I'm asking now is, is there ~ no ~ ~ politics ~ affairs?"

"Your Majesty, concerning the rebellion in the sixty-fifth and sixty-sixth heavenly districts and the remnants of Lucifer entrenched in the vicinity of the seventieth arrondissement......"

"Didn't I already send General Zhao to quell the rebellion with two legions, what's the matter, aren't there enough troops?"

"In fact, General Zhao Yuhe has already ...... The morale of the troops on the front line is very low, the defense line of the 67th Ring is already in danger, and the enemy is very likely to break through the rebels of the 66th Ring Road. ”

"Oh, that's the case, order, Zhao Yuhe has any other sons and nephews, send them to the battlefield, and let them make meritorious contributions to their fathers. ”

"Your Majesty, the descendants of the Zhao family have already been killed and injured in the fire two days ago. Rafael said. The thought of this sent chills down his spine. This Zhao family was the family that supported the Seventeen Holy Sons the most at the beginning, but they behaved too recklessly, and they ended up in extinction, this is really an emperor who is not sentimental at all.

"Is the Zhao family not good? Okay, appoint His Royal Highness the Eighth King as the general king, and be fully responsible for the defense line of the 67th District and the suppression of bandits in the five states with the 67th District as the axis. Of course, the city is here, understand?"

"Your Highness, although the Eighth Prince is excellent in martial arts, but he doesn't have any experience in leading troops to fight, will it be a little difficult for a strong man?"

"No experience, is there anyone who is born to fight?" Mo XVII said: "But you have reminded me that although the imperial brother is brave, but after all, he is inexperienced and needs a military staff officer, I think you are more suitable." Well, so it's foolproof. ”

"Your Majesty, the villain is a civil official......"

"Confucian general, Confucian general. Mo Qiqi smiled and said: "If you dare to shirk again, it will be the crime of fear of war, but you will be beheaded!" Mo Qiqi smiled evilly, and made a movement to wipe his neck, and then made a big sleeve move, haha laughed and left the political hall.

"Your Majesty is too ...... right now"

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense, beware of the misfortune coming out of your mouth! Don't forget how yesterday's official died!"

"Really, just said a few words that didn't like it...... In other words, isn't that the existence of the official, but now, dare to be angry and dare not speak......"

The ministers left the palace in twos and threes, and the old man's body did not know who took it away. The empty hall suddenly lost a trace of popularity, and it looked extremely deserted. At this time, Mo Qiqi suddenly shook out from the back of the hall, sat back in his seat, and looked at the empty hall under the stage without saying a word.

After a while, he sighed: "I still have it, twenty-eight days." Twenty-eight days......"