Chapter 1133
When he didn't get a reply, Nie Yuanlei also realized that he was a little impatient, so he simply stopped talking and stood aside, waiting for Mo Jiuxiao's order to rush forward.

Mo Jiuxiao heard everything they said just now. It wasn't that he didn't want to save people right away—he was more anxious than anyone else to save the people above—but that he didn't know what to do best.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk about any conditions, what he needs now is an opportunity, an opportunity for Zuo Junyao to escape Mo Jingli's control.

"Look at my brave and invincible younger brother, he doesn't dare to come up to save you!" Mo Jingli seemed in a good mood.

Behind him, Mo Zhanyang looked at the person hanging on the city wall with a gloomy expression.

"Mo Jiuxiao, do you really want to disregard the friendship between brothers and want to subvert my world?" Mo Jingli finally shouted to the tower.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he turned right and wrong into black and white.

The people in the city were gathering on the streets to watch the commotion, and the discussions suddenly became heated when they heard Mo Jingli's words.

"Mo Jingli, if you want to punish me, you don't need to make up these unnecessary things!"

"Unnecessary?! Don't tell me you don't need to be in the city now?" Mo Jingli glanced at the expressions of the people under the city behind him, and was very satisfied.

Who dare not believe the words of the emperor?
"It's just talking nonsense with your eyes open!" Nie Yuanlei couldn't help but curse again, but this time his voice was so small that almost no one could hear it.

Mo Jiuxiao sneered: "If I really want to ascend the throne, do I have to wait until today? Not only you know all this, but even all the people in Dayan know it very well!"

At that time, he voluntarily gave up the throne and recommended himself to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. It was a good story among the people for a while, praising the beautiful friendship between the royal brothers.

Unexpectedly, the beauty of the year was nothing more than empty fireworks on the water. After the splendor, the only thing left is the smoke of gunpowder in the dark night.

Mo Jingli tightly held the hands behind her back.

This past event is a memory he doesn't want to mention.

What he hated the most was hearing people say that he picked up the throne from his younger brother Mo Jiuxiao, and that it was his turn because the other party had no interest.

Mo Jiuxiao actually mentioned this matter in front of the whole city and all the soldiers, he really wanted to die!
However, despite the hatred in his heart, he still sneered on the surface.

"Now you can say whatever you want. There is no way to verify the past. But it is true that you are now marching down the city. Besides, before you sent back false news that you were killed in battle, isn't it enough to show that you were dead at that time?" Already have a different heart and start preparations?"

Mo Jingli looked at the Dongyuan and Nanyue troops again, and pointed them to the people in the city: "Look! The people of Dayan! This is your God of War! Now you are colluding with Dongyuan and Nanyue to besiege me The capital of Dayan is trying to make me compromise! I will never let you do what you want! I would rather be a subjugated king than rebel against our country and people!"

He took another two steps forward and came behind Zuo Junyao.

"However, God never favors rebellious officials and thieves, and finally let me catch the traitor Mo Jiuxiao's beloved woman by chance!" As he spoke, his hand touched her cheek.

At this time Zuo Zhishan broke free from Li Qi's restraint, rushed out from the crowd, and fell to his knees with a plop.

(End of this chapter)

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