After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 411 Will Xiao Fengxian win tonight?
The expressions of the monarchs and ministers present varied.

Xiao Lingxiao couldn't believe it and yelled out of control: "Dad, is this really true?!"

Everyone also wanted to know the truth, so they all looked at Xiao Long.

Xiao Long didn't expect that he could become the center of attention.

His face turned pale, and he still hadn't figured out the current situation.

He only knew that Xiao Fengxian's biological father seemed to have made some big mistake. He actually saved the son of a criminal!

He was shaking and sweating profusely, and quickly kowtowed to the ground: "Your Majesty, please forgive me! The common people did not know that Xiao Fengxian was the guilty minister, and the common people were wronged! If they knew Xiao Fengxian's life experience, the common people would not dare to save him no matter what!"

Xiao Lingxiao collapsed and sat slumped in his original position.

He looked at Xiao Fengxian blankly.

This son of a prostitute whom he had despised for many years turned out to be the son of King Dingbei and Princess Beiyan!

For such a noble person, he actually thought that Xiao Fengxian was a low-born bastard!
Remembering that he had repeatedly insulted Xiao Fengxian as a son of an unworthy prostitute and a low-blooded bastard, Xiao Lingxiao's cheeks felt hot.

He clenched his fists tightly and looked at Xiao Fengxian and Wei Zi with even redder eyes.

He couldn't help but asked: "Wei Zi, have you known Xiao Fengxian's life experience for a long time?! You must think that he is of higher birth than me, so you ignored the relationship between uncle and sister-in-law and shamelessly seduced him! Wei Zi, I didn’t know you were such a vain and powerful person!”

Wei Ling was furious and shouted: "Shut up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in Xiao Fengxian's hand flew out towards Xiao Lingxiao, grazed his ear and inserted it into the wall.

Xiao Lingxiao wiped the blood from her ears and suddenly turned pale: "Xiao...Xiao Fengxian..."

Xiao Fengxian ignored him and only looked at Zhou Shuo coldly: "That's what happened. My father died unjustly, and I will seek justice for him and the thirteen uncles who followed him today!"

Wen Taishi nodded and praised without hesitation: "What a good boy, you have the same demeanor as your father did back then! Tonight, I will join you in rebelling against this bullshit emperor!"

"And me!" Zhou Xianfeng also stood up, "Grandpa, I never dared to tell you that my mother-in-law was neglected and jealous by my father all her life, so she died of depression in the palace! My father killed his heirs. As a father, forcing the queen to death makes her unworthy of being a husband, and framing Zhongliang makes her unworthy of being a king. All these things are outrageous! Even my biological father, I will betray him!"

"You—" Murong Tao raised his hand and pointed at them, "You are so brave! Are you planning to rebel?!"

The whole palace was filled with civil and military swords and swords.

Wei Zi said softly: "If the king is upright, then the ministers will be pure. If the king is not upright, the ministers will be unworthy. The so-called loyalty to the emperor and the country means loyalty to the upright and virtuous king. The founding emperor once said that if the emperor in future generations is not upright, the ministers can imitate the ancient sages. Abolition of the monarch and the establishment of a virtuous king. Nowadays, the treacherous sycophants in the court, headed by Prime Minister Murong, are in line with the people's wishes. If the ancestors were still alive, they would also agree with what Taishi Wen did. The theory of rebellion?"

Her voice was delicate and frail, but full of gentle power.

Making this mutiny justifiable, like spring water from a river, rejuvenated this cold and dark golden palace.

All the civil and military officials looked at each other. Except for the members of Murong Tao's lineage, the others stood by Master Wen without saying a word.

Murong Tao frowned and asked: "Wei Ling, is this how you discipline your daughter?!"

Wei Ling overturned two food tables.

He picked up a food table with one hand and laughed loudly: "Murong Tao, don't fart there! My Xiaozi can distinguish right from wrong, and I can't even get happy! Master Wen, as long as you say a word tonight, my father and son from the Wei family will immediately replace you." You charge forward!"

Zhou Jing took off the soft whip from her waist and slapped it in the air: "And me!"

Murong Tao did not expect that the palace banquet tonight would turn into such a scene, and he did not expect that Zhou Wuyan's son would still be alive.

There was a trace of hesitation on his old face, and he slowly retreated towards the dragon chair: "Your Majesty..." Zhou Shuo's face darkened.

He slowly sat on the dragon chair, feeling that everyone had betrayed him.

He rubbed the golden faucet armrest lovingly, lowered his eyelids as if exhausted, and said softly: "Let's do it."

The Imperial Guards no longer hesitated and started to kill Xiao Fengxian, Grand Master Wen and others.

Handover of war.

Wei Huanjin and Zhou Jing protected Wei Zi and Mrs. Wei. Wei Zi said anxiously: "Is Xiao Fengxian okay?"

Wei Huanjin kicked one of the guards away and yelled urgently: "That guy can fight very well, sister, you should still care about us!"

Zhou Jing led them to the outside of the hall, fighting and retreating: "It's too chaotic here, let's get out first."

The night was dark, and there seemed to be snowflakes falling.

The winding corridor is full of fleeing officials and their families.

Wei Zi held her skirt and was among them. She looked back subconsciously and saw the towering palace in the distance with bright lights. In the darkness where the palace lanterns could not illuminate, there seemed to be large numbers of imperial guards rushing towards them. .

The snow sleet was blown to the cheeks by the cold wind.

She ignored the snow seeds on her eyelashes and said worriedly: "Jing'er, are Xiao Fengxian and the others really going to be fine? The entire palace is full of soldiers and horses of the emperor, and there are only a few of them, Xiao Fengxian and Master Wen..."

"Don't worry," Zhou Jing held her hand tightly, "Xiao Fengxian is smarter than ghosts, and he will not die if anyone dies! Huan Jin and I will first take you to the palace where I lived before leaving the palace, and then Go back to meet Xiao Fengxian and the others, and we will pick you up when the situation calms down!"

The night was long.

Wei Zi and Mrs. Wei were sitting in Zhou Jing's former palace, not sleepy at all.

I don't know when it started, but there was a faint sound of fighting outside, as if another army of soldiers had entered the palace. The shrill screams of the palace people could be heard from time to time, which was terrifying to hear.

Wei Zi held Mrs. Wei's arm tightly: "Grandma..."

Mrs. Wei was not as anxious as she was.

She smiled and patted the back of her hand: "Young man can't keep calm. Have you forgotten what your grandma taught you before?"

Wei Zi bit her lip: "My granddaughter has not forgotten."

Mount Tai collapsed at the top but its color remained unchanged.

Always be calm and calm, don't worry too much about things that haven't happened, and don't panic because of external interference.

Mrs. Wei looked at the fire outside the hall.

A stern look burst out from her muddy old eyes, and she said: "Hehuan and the others dare to reveal the truth about the Xuanke Temple murder case at tonight's palace banquet. They must have made complete preparations. Zhou Shuo cannot sit on that throne."

No sleep for one night.

Wei Zi stood outside the palace, staring at the dim palace before dawn, remembering that Zhou Xianji had just resolved a palace incident not long ago.

In that palace coup, Zhou Xianji won.

Will Xiao Fengxian win tonight?