pungent peasant girl

Chapter 367
"Fifteen princes, do you know who is behind me? He is your father, the one who gave you life."

"Hehehe!" Hearing these words, Mo Yan seemed to have heard some funny joke, "Is he the one who gave me life? Luo Ziyan, let me tell you, the one who gave me life is my concubine mother." .”

There was a chill in the emperor's eyes, "Moyan, you, you don't even recognize me."

"Humph, recognize you, why recognize you, you are not good to my concubine mother, not good to me. When I was young, because of my humble status, even the eunuchs bullied me. If you are a good father, how could you let this something happened!"

"What are you talking about? I don't even understand."

"Maybe, you are too busy. In your eyes, there are Jiangshan Sheji, the dead queen, Princess Geyi, and even Concubine Yue and Concubine Yang. My mother is a woman who was born as a court lady. Of course you don't take it to heart. Come on." When Mo Yan said this, pain flooded out of his eyes again.

Luo Ziyan's face was dignified and cold, "No matter what wronged you have been wronged, your behavior today is a heinous crime."

"Hehe, winner and loser, when I sit on the throne, who dares to say that I have committed a heinous crime. Whoever dares to say, I will kill him."

The emperor shook his head, "Moyan, with your thoughts, you are not qualified to be an emperor."

"I don't have one. Is there a sick man in the East Palace? Hehe, you actually let a waste be the prince." Mo Yan mocked, "I don't know which sick man went to hell to find that old sick woman!"

"Shut up!" The emperor's eyes were filled with anger, "That's the former empress, and the crown prince is your elder brother. Your words are too rebellious!"

"Hmph, they treated me badly, that sick old man bullied my concubine mother, I hate her, after she died, you don't know how happy you are, hahaha, you must be very lonely when she died, hahaha. "Mo Yan laughed, laughing wildly.

The emperor was so angry that his hands were shaking, "Come on, come on, boss, catch this evil obstacle for me!"

"Don't dream, there is no one like you in the entire Qinzheng Palace." Mo Yan smiled, "Luo Ziyan, step aside and ask Father to write the imperial edict for me, so that I can understand the past. , let everything go. Otherwise, you have also seen that these people can really kill you. Also, Luo Ziyan, I know, you like to be blinded by thousands of words. Think about it, if you die, then Qianyan will be alone How lonely it is to live in this world."

Luo Ziyan shook his head, "You don't need to coerce me, I won't compromise with you."

"Then do you want to die?"

"No, but because I dare to appear here, I have already made sufficient preparations." Luo Ziyan looked calm and composed.

"What?" Mo Yan turned his head sideways for a week, "What preparations do you have, don't lie to me."

Luo Ziyan smiled, closed his eyes, and said softly: "My lord, listen, there are footsteps outside."

Mo Yan's expression suddenly changed by his ear, he drew out a sharp sword and stabbed at Luo Ziyan and the emperor.

Luo Ziyan turned around and kicked a chair over.

The chair was split in half by the inkstone in mid-air, and fell to the ground, crackling, and the Qinzheng Hall was in a mess.

Mo Yan stared at Luo Ziyan, pointed his sword at him, "Did you bring someone here?"

"Yes, I brought people, many people." Luo Ziyan curled his lips, "And they are under the leadership of the prince."

"Hmph, you guys, actually—"

"Didn't think so, Mo Yan, I've been paying attention to you for a long time. Now I advise you to calm down, put down your sword, repel your people, and plead guilty. I will definitely ask the emperor to give you a way out for the sake of the royal family's face."

"You're talking nonsense! I will never give up."

"Then look, the people outside are getting closer."

Hula Hula, with the cold air of huge rain, approaching.

Soon, people could be seen outside the windows.

A hint of surprise quickly appeared on Mo Yan's face.

boom!
The door of Qinzheng Hall was knocked open, the green umbrella was thrown on the ground, and Mo Ling strode in in court clothes.

"My son came late to rescue me, my father forgives me."

The emperor saw Mo Ling, and there was a slight smile on his face, "A Ling."

"Hmph! You are a sick child, you, what qualifications do you have to be emperor." Mo Yan looked distraught.

Mo Ling replied, "Whether I want to be an emperor or not, it has nothing to do with you. Now, Mo Yan, you'd better catch it without a fight, otherwise, the person who will be shot into a blood sieve in the end may be you .”

"you dare."

"I dare, if you dare to hurt your father, I will kill you."

Mo Ling waved his hand, and there was another sound of footsteps coming from the rain outside.

Luo Ziyan said: "Moyan, put down your sword, you still have a way out, for the sake of the royal family's face, the emperor will also save face for you, don't force yourself to die."

"I'm not a dead end, I still have hostages, yes! I still have hostages! The old and the young are all in my hands!" Mo Yan stared, "Bring them up!"

As soon as Mo Yan's words came out, three sacks were grabbed and thrown on the ground.

Mo Yan snorted, walked to one of the sacks, pointed at the sack with the tip of his sword, and said, "Looking at the size, it should be Mo Lianyi, hehe, tell me, will Mo Lianyi cry when I go down with my sword?" Woolen cloth?"

"Moyan, you, don't hurt Lianyi!" The emperor shouted anxiously.

"Hehe, you really deserve to look like Elder Sister Ge Yi, you really care." Mo Yan's eyes were full of evil.

He pointed to another sack, "Inside this is a newborn little bastard from Xinghe Palace. Otherwise, I'll kill him first."

"Mo Yan!" Luo Ziyan became angry and roared, "This is just a child! A newborn child! How can you bear it!"

"Hahaha! As long as it can be used, it doesn't matter who he is? Luo Ziyan, you have been investigating me, don't you know? Qingrong has been with me for eight years, and I still killed her to silence her!"

"You are so cold-blooded and ruthless, you are so insane!"

"Yes, I am like this. What can you do to me? Father, don't you care about the emperor's grandmother in this other sack? If you want them to live, you should obediently write out the edict of succession." Come on, don't bear the name of being unfilial."

An old man in his sixties and two young children were held in the hands of the ink inkstone.

Luo Ziyan hesitated, and Mo Ling didn't dare to go forward.

The emperor was silent, looking at the three sacks in silence.

On one side is the throne, on the other side is his old mother and two young babies.

What can he do?
What should he do?
He looked at Mo Ling and raised his hand, which trembled violently.

Luo Ziyan hesitated, he had always longed to protect the Palace of Qinzheng comprehensively, and he secretly set up many people to protect the emperor's safety.

But he forgot that people like Mo Yan would also attack other people.

(End of this chapter)