Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

The Queen Mother was captured by his icy and devilish eyes, and her heart suddenly trembled.

The emperor's aura is so powerful now. He is no longer the timid and insignificant child who was driven to the border by the previous emperor!

Keep up the momentum.

He slapped the table and said, "What do you mean by so what? The late emperor handed this great country to you, the emperor, hoping that you would work hard to restore the Great Yan, bring peace to the world, and make it prosperous and strong.

You have lost your mind for a woman and put the court's most important ministers under house arrest. This is the behavior of a tyrant!"

Jun Feiliang looked at the Queen Mother with eyes as sharp as a blade and said, "So what if I am a tyrant? The Queen Mother just wants me to be a tyrant.

If I don't faint, the Queen Mother will be very disappointed, right?"

Queen Mother: "..."

The righteous expression on his face suddenly cracked.

If that's the case, then just stop pretending.

He smiled faintly and said, "I am indeed very disappointed. The Emperor loves Concubine Xia so much that I thought he was going to kill everyone.

It seems that I have overestimated the status of love in the emperor's heart. The emperor always loves me the most.

Just like the late emperor, you loved your mother so much that you were willing to take her away and make the whole world your enemy, but what happened in the end?

Isn't it because you let your mother die in the cold palace in loneliness and misery?

Your mother's body was not yet cold, but he had already appointed me as the queen.

It can be seen that the men in your Jun family are selfish, ruthless and heartless in their bones. No matter how affectionate they appear on the surface, they actually only love themselves the most! "

Jun Feiliang's eyes were as cold as the abyss.

He looked at her and said, "So, the Queen Mother has always been my enemy because she has never received the love of my father?"

The Queen Mother sneered, "How ridiculous! Would I care about the love of a heartless man?"

What she wanted to snatch was never the love of that ruthless man, but his kingdom!

"Since you don't care about love, does the Queen Mother want to dominate the Great Yan Empire?"

Jun Feiliang fixed his gaze on her, speaking slowly and coldly. The Queen Mother was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly.

I imitated his tone and said, "So what?"

Jun Feiliang's eyes were as calm as the deep sea: "When my father passed away, you failed to rule this country, and you will never have another chance."

The Queen Mother sneered: "The opportunity was not given by the Emperor, and it is still unknown who will win."

Jun Feiliang stood up and said, "Since the Queen Mother is so confident, you can fight to the end."

After saying that, he raised his foot to leave.

When the Queen Mother saw him leave like this, she was confused for a moment as to what he was up to.

He sneered, "The emperor just doesn't care about Concubine Xia's life or death? The emperor's love is really cheaper than grass!"

Jun Feiliang paused for a moment, and the veins on his fist clenched under his sleeves were already bulging.

He almost couldn't control his surging anger and wanted to go up and strangle her to death.

But he knew that this time was different from the last time. The Queen Mother was determined to kill the little girl.

But before killing the little girl, she had to anger herself, let herself be violent and kill, and let blood flow like a river, so that she could give herself the title of a tyrant.

Only when the emperor was labeled a tyrant could Lord Lin rebel under the pretext of upholding justice.

What we are fighting now is psychological warfare.

The more anxious he is, the more proud she will be, and the more dangerous the little girl will be.

He has to hold on.

Try every possible means to delay time so that Huo Huahua can find out the whereabouts of the little girl as soon as possible.

Jun Feiliang gathered his true energy, suppressed the violent anger in his heart, and continued to walk out.

The Queen Mother smiled faintly and said, "The Emperor has a good temperament. I wonder if the Emperor can still be so steady when the little girl's hands are handed over tomorrow." (End of this chapter)