"What do you do?"

Wu Qian said: "General, we have been designed, and so far, we can only go one way to the dark...... We have no other way but to support the prodigal son......"

"Is there really no other way?"

"Unless you want to reverse the song of the court!"

Yin Lang glanced at Wu Qian deeply, and said in his heart that fortunately, there were still people who understood.

There is a little-known truth in this world, which is that when someone accuses you of having a weapon of mass destruction, you had better actually have it.

If someone accuses you of having it, but you really don't, it's easy to get killed.

In a previous life, who would accuse Russia of having weapons of mass destruction and then shout and kill?

Isn't it good that people really have weapons of mass destruction?

It's going to die!

It's the same reason here, in Huang Feihu's own consciousness, he came to Qingjun's side, but in the eyes of others, it is not necessarily.

It's a stain, a big, big stain,

It may be okay now, but the Huang family can't be strong forever,

Once the Huang family exposes a trace of weakness, those villains hidden in the dark will rush up and bite it, and today's crime will definitely become a sling around the neck of the Huang family in the future!

Let's not talk about ordinary villains, let's just say that if Yin Jiao succeeds to the throne and becomes the king, if one day he remembers today's scene and then feels uncomfortable, then what should the Huang family do?

These things are very realistic, and you can't ignore half of them, otherwise you will be wiped out by life and death.

For a moment, Huang Feihu really had the idea of reversing the song.

But he soon put the thought down.

Because Yin Lang's voice was very loud, he could hear it very clearly from the Star Picking Tower.

An uncle aroused the suspicion and anger of Empress Jiang and her two sons, and three pairs of eyes full of anger stared at Concubine Huang, who looked back at them, revealing a frightened expression.

Fortunately, I agreed to Yin Lang's request last night, otherwise I am afraid that I will have to taste all kinds of bitter and sour tastes in the future.

Look at Yin Hong and Yin Jiao's little eyes, what a strong murderous aura.

Empress Jiang breathed quickly and said, "Concubine Huang, when did you accept Yin Lang as your righteous son, why don't I know about this?"

Concubine Huang showed a reserved smile.

The relationship was not good, but now it is even more impossible, her expression is much more presumptuous: "I accept a righteous son, do I need to explain to you?"

Empress Jiang subconsciously wanted to get angry, but when she thought that Huang Feihu's soldiers were in the palace, she immediately endured it.

Now she has to hold back, even if she wants to turn her face, she has to wait until his brother Jiang Hengchu comes with the troops, otherwise she and the two children have no chance of winning.

However, she can endure it, but Yin Jiao, who has never suffered a loss, cannot.

He actually hates Yin Lang the most, but Yin Lang is far away, but Concubine Huang is very close.

In the past, he was unhappy with this arrogant and domineering Huang Concubine, and today this unhappiness has finally reached its peak, in fact, this can't be blamed for his discomfort, after all, this throne should have been his...... Who can maintain dignity without losing the country?!

So he jumped up, pulled out the long sword at his waist in his hand, and then rushed towards Huang Fei with a loud roar.

"Slut, I'll kill you!"

Empress Jiang knew that Concubine Huang was a tiger girl, and she knew that it was inappropriate, so she hurriedly shouted "stop", but Yin Jiao didn't listen to her at all.

Originally, Yin Jiao's father was the king of Zhou, and his uncle was Jiang Hengchu, one of the four princes, his mother was the queen, and he was the future king, so what's wrong with messing around?

The result of ordinary connivance is often that it cannot be restrained at critical moments, and then it causes a catastrophe.

Seeing Yin Jiao rushing over with a sword, most of the female officials around Concubine Huang scattered in a hurry, and only a few maids brought from the Huang family loyally and commendably blocked in front of Concubine Huang.

This is also nothing, after all, Yin Jiao has always been treated as a prince, and these female officials are subconsciously afraid, not to mention that he is still carrying a sword.

Concubine Huang didn't panic at all, she actually pushed away the two female officials who were blocking in front of her, and then faced the long sword in Yin Jiao's hand.

Yin Jiao watched the two palace maids fly out one left and one right, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he was carried away by anger and killing intent, and continued to move forward without hesitation, aiming the tip of his sword at Concubine Huang's heart.

A trace of evil flashed in Concubine Huang's eyes, and she slapped it on Yin Jiao's sword with her empty hand, and Yin Jiao was taken crooked, and this sword was naturally pierced into the air.

Then Concubine Huang grabbed his wrist and pushed him back, and his whole body flew back and returned to Queen Jiang's feet.

It hurts, his hand seems to be broken, it hurts so much, he's never hurt so much,

Coupled with the pain of falling on his body, he couldn't bear it at all.

Yin Jiao cried out loudly: "Queen Mother, it hurts!"

At this moment, he finally remembered that he was still a ten-year-old child!