Devil's Concubine

Chapter 206: A Monstrous Scene (3)
Chu Yunshang breathed the turbid air, and her head was also muddled. She was thinking about something, but she might not be able to think clearly.

At the same time, in the direction of the palace, under the protection of Mo Longwei, Mo Longhuang entered the palace, and a new round of confrontation began.

For the first time, Molong Guards and Imperial Palace Guards, the two most special guard forces in Molong, confront each other head-on!

"Kill, leave none!"

Following Jia Zongwei's order, the guards in black armor rushed towards the imperial palace guards.

"kill!"

Among the imperial guards, Wang Qingzhong also issued an order.

Wang Qingzhong saw Empress Chen's body in Mo Longhuang's arms, his eyes were red, he knew that since Mo Longhuang and Mo Ranchen were still alive, it meant that the matter had been exposed.

Either fight or surrender.

But surrender, the final result is also a death.

Therefore, we must fight!
"Wang Qingzhong, as the commander of the imperial palace guards, you guard yourself, despise the imperial power, and you don't want to kill yourself quickly, stop making unnecessary struggles!"

Jia Zongwei chopped off the head of a forbidden soldier with one knife, and scolded loudly.

Wang Qingzhong sneered: "Jia Zongwei, you really chose a good name. You pretended to be a tiger. Where were you when the empress was sitting in the palace? It's not so easy to want me to die!"

"Wang Qingzhong, when you are about to die, you still don't realize it. No way, this commander is going to take your dog's life with his own hands!"

What Jia Zongwei hated the most was when people used his name to talk about things. He was the dignified commander of Mo Longwei, his status was already detached, and he was superior to others, so Wang Qingzhong could not compare.

With a knife, Jia Zongwei cut a bloody path and went straight to Wang Qingzhong.

Wang Qingzhong shouted loudly: "Well done, watch me kill you!"

In the air, there was a clear sound of weapons clashing, and Jia Zongwei and Wang Qingzhong immediately fought together, inseparable.

As for Mo Longhuang and Mo Ranchen, they didn't care about the battle situation here at all, they marched forward under the protection of Mo Longwei.

Anyone who stands in the way will be killed!
Mo Longhuang was really old, holding Empress Chen in his arms, he walked staggeringly, panting all the way, his face flushed, and his legs trembled.

But he has always been firm, walking in one direction.

No one can stop his progress.

Although he is old and his blood is fading, he is still the supreme emperor, and no one dares to show off his majesty.

Where Mo Longhuang and Mo Ranchen passed by, corpses lay all over the ground, and blood was soaring.

The blood stained the ground red, converging into streams, flowing slowly.

But none of these could shake Mo Longhuang's will.

Kunning Palace.

Emperor Mo Long came to Kunning Palace.

He put Empress Chen on the soft couch, and then let out a foul breath.

Then, the figure remained motionless, and stood there, looking at Empress Chen for a long time, as if looking at a peerless treasure.

Mo Ranchen had never seen Mo Longhuang with such an affectionate and sexual side, and he didn't know whether Mo Longhuang was also heartbroken when his mother and concubine died.

But right now, it doesn't make any sense to care about these.

There is no need to make any further comments on how empress Chen is.

When a person dies, it is over once and for all, and all merits and demerits become clouds and smoke.

After an unknown amount of time, Emperor Mo Long said slowly, "Chen'er, do you know why I must bring the empress's body here?"

Mo Ranchen shook his head lightly, Mo Longhuang sighed, and said: "No matter what she has done, she was once a very good woman. After she dies, I want her to die in a decent way. You may understand?"

Mo Ranchen didn't make a sound, and Mo Longhuang continued: "When people die, the lamp goes out, and the glory and wealth are all dust. No matter how big the hatred, no matter how deep the resentment is, it's time to put it down!"

Mo Ranchen's face changed slightly, how could he not know that these words were addressed to him, and Mo Longhuang did it for him to see.

Mo Longhuang's hand slowly touched Empress Chen's face, and said softly: "Chen'er, there are some things in this world that are easy to pick up but difficult to put down, but once you can't put them down, you will end up doing nothing for the rest of your life. There is nothing to achieve, you, have you ever understood?"

Kneeling down, Mo Ranchen respectfully said: "I understand!"

Mo Longhuang smiled in relief, but his smile was bleak. He said: "One more thing, no matter whether she is a good queen or not, she is a good mother after all. Cheng'er is still young and ignorant, so he is innocent."

"I know." Mo Ranchen nodded, not knowing what it was like.

"Now that I know, father won't say much." Mo Longhuang's facial muscles convulsed slightly, and he walked towards the inner hall step by step. There was only so much he could do. How to do it, he can't control it, and he doesn't want to control it.

Sooner or later, the world will be handed over to Mo Ranchen.

He himself was nothing but a dying old man!

"My lord, all the commanders of the Imperial Palace Imperial Army have been killed, and some of the stubborn resisters have also been killed. The others have already surrendered. Please give me your orders on how to deal with them!"

Jia Zongwei, covered in blood, entered the hall and respectfully asked for instructions.

Mo Ranchen's eyes fell on Empress Chen. He looked at this peerless and enchanting woman for a long time, and said softly: "The ministers and party members who rebel will be executed, and those who repent will be sent to the border!"

"Yes!" Jia Zongwei's expression froze slightly, he clearly knew how much shock these words would bring to the entire Mingyue City, and even the entire Molong Kingdom.

But it's not incomprehensible. In troubled times, heavy codes should be used. At present, Emperor Molong is worried about internal troubles, and he must first settle down inside. The rebellious party and evil intentions are not dead, and sooner or later there will be disasters.

Jia Zongwei retreated quickly to deal with finishing matters.

Mo Ranchen's gaze has never been taken back.

"Your Majesty, if things happened again, what choice would you make?" He asked softly.

Empress Chen was dead, so naturally she couldn't hear his words, but the echoes of his words echoed in his ears over and over again, and these words turned into a question to himself.

(End of this chapter)