Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Counterattack, Male God Don't Run

Chapter 225 His Royal Highness is very arrogant

The soldiers brought by Fangzheng surrounded the guests in the hall. Their expressions were indifferent, like a machine without emotion, and they instinctively obeyed Fangzheng's orders.

In Fangzheng's eyes, the people in the room are just beasts in a fight, he will definitely be the victor, he walked up to Emperor Yanjing without any shyness, with a smug smile on his face, he said, "How do you feel now, Your Majesty? Are you angry? Do you feel that the current scene seems familiar?"

Emperor Yanjing didn't speak, he looked at Fangzheng with disdainful and dirty eyes, like looking at a clown, but he was slightly pensive.

As an emperor, he has long known that someone is coveting his position. This is the natural sensitivity of royal people. He also vaguely guessed that it was Fang Zheng, but before he could make any arrangements, Fang Zheng's rebellion was chosen in the process. On the day of his son's big wedding, he became the passive party.

"Déjà vu? What does this mean..."

Fangzheng smiled sarcastically, exuding the awe-inspiring and sharp aura of years of blood bathing outside. He stared fiercely at Emperor Yanjing, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was a bit heavy: "In the year of Yanhe 648, [-] people at the gate of the palace The general beheading case...hehehe..."

Fangzheng smiled stupidly, as if recalling something interesting, his eyes were far away, his eyes were dull, and he imagined the scene of bloody mist at that time.

When Emperor Yanjing heard the words "[-] generals" with an originally calm face, his body trembled suddenly, his majestic face was full of panic, he pointed at Fangzheng, trembling and unable to say a word: "You... It's you……"

Fang Zheng had a panoramic view of Emperor Yanjing's panicked expression, he seemed to be pleased by Emperor Yanjing's gaffe, the corners of his lips curled up, and he let Emperor Yanjing point at him with all his demeanor.

Many people heard what Fangzheng said, and all the old people present had a big change of expression. Some of them were in disbelief, staring at Fangzheng with their cloudy eyes, and some were kneeling on the ground with wry smiles on their faces full of despair.

When Mo Yucheng saw such a scene, his heart couldn't help shaking, and many doubts that had troubled him for a long time were slowly solved.

Ye Sheng looked confused. She was not born in Yanhe year 648. At that time, her father was just a poor boy who was trying hard to take the imperial examination. Their family didn't know which corner they were in. She naturally didn't like this kind of court secrets. It's clear, but what is it that can make Emperor Yanjing change his face, this Fangzheng can be regarded as a character...

No one dared to speak out at this time. Many ministers who were usually highly respected were eager to hide themselves at this moment, and their ability to speak eloquently disappeared long ago.

Fangzheng glanced around with a satisfied smile, and when he saw Mo Yucheng who was staring at him, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Fangzheng raised his thick eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse: "What? My dear Majesty, I remembered..."

It took a while for Emperor Yanjing to regain his composure. He stood up from his seat, and the majesty of the emperor rushed to his face. Emperor Yanjing had already recovered his emotions. At this moment, he was expressionless, staring at Fangzheng with sharp eyes: "Of course I can't forget that day. In the bloody battle, [-] generals rebelled but were beheaded at the gate of the palace just to make me abdicate..."

Emperor Yanjing slowly told the secrets that had troubled him for many years, his vicissitudes face was a little relaxed, and he continued: "So you are the mastermind behind the scenes, the Fang family? That's right, only the descendants of the Fang family have it." This ability..."

(End of this chapter)