The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 104 Is there anything to eat?
Mo Yan still didn't know whether Her Majesty believed the assassin's words or not.

His Majesty's reasons for using torture on him were too reluctant.

Of course, the reason that seemed reluctant to him was very reasonable in the eyes of those outside.

Probably no emperor could tolerate the leading prince who held great power and owned a fief, especially since this prince was also implicated in the crime of assassinating the queen.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Her Majesty the Empress can't wait to kill him now.

Mo Yan frowned.

He couldn't guess His Majesty's mind.

Gu Qingyi smiled: "Mo Yan, do you dare to threaten me?"

Mo Yan bowed his head: "I dare not."

Gu Qingyi looked at him and remained silent.

Inside the torture chamber, the quiet sound of a needle dropping can be heard.

Everyone admired King Xuanwu's courage. One must know that even the one from Cangwu Palace would not dare to speak to His Majesty like this.

"The terrain of Xuanwu King City is dangerous. Mo Yan, is it because you are not here that your soldiers in Xuanwu King City can't defend the city?"

Mo Yan bowed his head: "They can hold on."

The wound on the back was very painful, and every breath was burning pain. Mo Yan was silent for a moment, and said respectfully: "The minister made arrangements before returning to the capital to ensure that nothing will happen to Wangcheng."

"That's good."

Her Majesty's expression was indifferent, showing no signs of happiness or anger: "The country of Yan is very ambitious, I don't want soldiers and horses of the country of Yan to appear in Dayan's domain, do you understand?"

"Yes."

Therefore, no matter what the prince of Yan Kingdom does, what he has to do is to block them to the north of the Luwu Mountain Range, and not allow them to cross the border.

Mo Yan didn't quite understand why the topic got brought up to this point.

Shouldn't it be talking about His Majesty's assassination?
Gu Qingyi didn't want to talk to him, so she got up calmly and walked outside Zhao Prison.

Let him kneel on the spot.

At the gate of Zhao Prison, a handsome man in black clothes stood under an ancient tree with his hands behind his back, with gentle brows and eyes, a clear and elegant appearance, a side she rarely saw.

Probably hearing her footsteps, Qin Shu turned around and bowed his knees respectfully: "I want to see King Xuanwu, please allow your majesty."

Even if he wasn't there, he could always know what was going on inside. Qin Shu was still worried that the man inside wanted to see it.

Gu Qingyi was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Remember to go back to the palace before Zishi."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

It's the end of the Xu Dynasty now, and no matter what he wants to do, he still has plenty.

Gu Qingyi looked at him, feeling that he was inexplicably unfamiliar now, but she didn't say anything, and went back to the palace.

The lantern festival will last until midnight tonight, which is a good time for the flowers to bloom.

Qin Shu waited until she left before getting up and going in. The dark guard reported that Mo Yan had been tortured by His Majesty. He didn't know the specific situation, so he couldn't help but worry.

Although he didn't try to stop or intercede, but after all, it's been so many years of love, and seeing it with his own eyes can at least make him feel at ease.

In the familiar prison, Mo Yan was still sitting cross-legged in the middle of the cell, his wrists and ankles were locked with thin chains, and the other end was fixed to the wall, binding him firmly in that small place.

A black dress covered up the blood, but it couldn't hide the strong smell of blood on his body. Seeing his pale face, Qin Shu frowned and said, "Are you seriously injured?"

Mo Yan looked up at him, his face was pale and dripping with sweat, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his face, he was silent for a while, then calmly asked, "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Qin Shu: "..."

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