The imperial concubine sat on the ground with the sword in the sword, saying loudly: "The prince is planning to rebel and kill the monarch, are you going to join forces with the crowd? The sixth prince has been killed outside the hall and vows to capture the rebels. Don't you surrender?"

In people's impression, the imperial concubine was a very gentle concubine. At this time, her whole body exuded majesty, more domineering and powerful than the queen. Her loud shout was not loud, but it penetrated the hearts of everyone present.

"Shut up, I am still afraid of them? I am the emperor now. I have already issued an edict to pass on the throne, and they are all rebels!" Mo Yiqing yelled in a low voice, but it made Yan Qingyu laugh. She laughed softly, her voice was particularly cold.

Mo Yiqing stared at her.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is still thinking about how to deal with the people outside? If you can force the palace, the sixth prince can force the palace, just a pound of ounce."

"Yan Qingyu, shut up for me. Killing you now is as simple as killing an ant!" Mo Yiqing stared at her, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

Yan Qingyu smiled, "What's the point of killing me as a woman?"

At this time, the sixth prince Mo Yan held a sword in one hand, followed by a heroic middle-aged general. The two of them came over in blood...

"Random, Zhao Sheng, Mo Yan, are you going to rebel?" Mo Yiqing was furious.

"The prince forced the palace to be forced to save the emperor, so what is the rebellion?" Zhao Sheng swept his eyes majestic, and the sword in his hand severely split a soldier in half. He was an experienced battlefield general, and there was a difference between heaven and earth from ordinary generals.

"The father passed the imperial edict in this palace, and you are planning to rebel with a sword!" Mo Yiqing said loudly with the edict in his hand.

"Stir Your Majesty, and pressed a seal while His Majesty's life and death was unknown. It was a private seal, not a jade seal. Where can I tell the edict?" Yan Qingyu's light words rang out, causing Mo Yiqing to throw it over with a sword, "Yan Qingyu, shut up, otherwise I will kill you!"

"General Zhao, you have to think about it. Your wife and sons have been poisoned by this palace. Without the antidote from this palace, they will be worse than death!" Mo Yiqing waved his hand, "Everyone present was poisoned. If you don't want them to die of poisoning, put down your weapons for this palace!"

General Zhao glanced at his sister, the Imperial Concubine, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

"Even if you put down the sword, you can't escape death. According to the character of the prince, you will not tolerate any threats, let alone a military general who holds military power!" Yan Qingyu's voice appeared again, and Mo Yiqing was so angry that when he held the sword and stabbed Yan Qingyu, he was slapped hard on the back. Jiu Qiansui's palm hit him in the back, his eyes were angry.

"Take it!" General Zhao rushed over immediately as soon as he saw it...

One soldier after another was chopped and killed, and Mo Yiqing was confused. Should this Jiu Qiansui help him or his enemy?

He was injured by a palm, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at everything resentful, unwilling to let himself fail.

It will be successful, but why?

Why did the 100,000 soldiers of Rong Xinhou betray them?

Why did Bai Jiu, the commander of the Imperial Army who had long been bribed, make a temporary rebellion?

Why did Mo Yan, who should have been killed, appear outside the uterus long ago?

Why don’t the Gong family come forward to help them?

A smog of smoke appeared, and Mo Yiqing's figure disappeared.

Yan Qingyu did nothing when she watched this scene. Mo Yiqing would do anything. What she didn't expect was that Mo Yiqing would seek death, and it would not make sense to do so simply based on his personality.

She couldn't figure it out.

But it is a fact that Mo Yiqing forced the palace to be forced to do so.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." His Majesty, who was unknown to life and death, coughed a few times and slowly woke up. He looked at the chaotic scene with a pale face, and his eyes rolled up, and he fell into a coma again.

Yan Qingyu looked at the ministers and their wives and children who were ashamed. Her thoughts were developing strangely in this matter. Mo Yiqing's rash actions disrupted all her expectations.

The Queen Mother’s birthday is simply the stupidest opportunity. Most people will never choose this time, because there are too many people in the mess.

If she is the prince, if she wants to force the palace, she will choose a royal family banquet. Only the royal family members will attend the banquet. If the ministers do this, they will not have time to save their masters, and the success rate will be the greatest.

Mo Yiqing chose the stupidest opportunity. Was he crazy?

This time the storm came quickly and went quickly. Even people didn't even react, and the prince failed to force the palace and was rescued.

Your Majesty was seriously injured and was reigned by the state of Nine Thousand Years. Then Nine Thousand Years ordered the closure of the imperial city and arrest the defected prince.

...

After Mo Yiqing was rescued, he quickly took him to the imperial city gate, but he didn't expect that Jiu Qiansui's movements were so fast that he actually closed the city gate directly, and Mo Yiqing could not leave.

He coughed heavily, his eyes flushed: "Why? Ziran, didn't you say everything was ready, why did it fail in the end?"

"Your Highness, we may have been deceived!" Yan Ziran leaned against the wall on one side, and his wide hat covered his expression.

"What have you been cheated?" Mo Yiqing was photographed by Jiu Qiansui, and her chest was particularly painful. She kept coughing, and some blood was coughing out of her mouth.

"We will fail, all because of the sudden betrayal of the 100,000 soldiers of Rong Xinhou, which was something we all thought. Rong Xinhou's soldiers have always been loyal, and we also said that he was killed by the fourth prince, and the truth that His Majesty covered up, saying that Rong Xinhou died when he saved people... This reason is enough to anger the soldiers of Rong Xin and let them use it for us." Yan Ziran said: "But something unexpected happened, and Rong Xinhou's soldiers suddenly betrayed, probably because they believed someone's slander, or Rong Xinhou was not dead at all!"

"I don't care whether he dies or not, Ziran, I did this when you told me that we could succeed... But the facts turned out to be like this, you..." Mo Yiqing coughed heavily, and he didn't understand too many things, "I can't figure out that everything seems so normal, why did it fail?"

"I am not willing to give up!"

Yan Ziran took Mo Yiqing to avoid everyone and walked slowly in the capital. Then, he brought Mo Yiqing to a dilapidated temple where a group of people were waiting quietly.

"Who are they? Why is Bai Jiu here?" When Mo Yiqing saw the familiar faces led by the group of people in the distance, he immediately yelled in anger. It was because of Bai Jiu's betrayal that if he brought people over obediently, Mo Yan would not be able to enter the palace at all.

"Bai Jiu, you dare to betray me, I want to kill you!" Mo Yiqing's mind was obviously a little wrong. He was no longer as gentle and harmless as before, impetuous and reckless as before, and almost all negative emotions appeared on his face.

Bai Jiu glanced lightly and bowed: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is so strange. The lower-ranking official has never been loyal to you, so how can he betray him?"

Mo Yiqing shouted at Yan Zihui beside him: "Ziran, kill him, kill them... Ziran, what are you doing? Let go of this palace, let go!"

The people around Yan Ziran directly controlled Mo Yiqing's hand, tied up his hands in a few seconds, and pulled them to Bai Jiu. Yan Ziran smiled slightly: "Tell me a message for Sister Qi, the prince was deposed as a signal, so she should not forget."

"Thank you, I will definitely bring it!" Bai Jiu nodded, and a ray of thought flashed through his eyes.

"Yan Ziran, even you betrayed me?" Mo Yiqing widened his eyes, not knowing what was going on. The person he trusted the most betrayed him, not only heartache, but more angry and unwilling.

"I am so kind to you, you actually betrayed me?"

Yan Ziran smiled slightly, took off the hat on her head, revealing her original face. He bowed gently and politely, "We have always been a transactional relationship, your highness forgot?"

"You can trade with you, but if someone bids higher, I will naturally choose another leader!"

Mo Yiqing couldn't believe it.

"By the way, you and I have been together for ten years. In the end, let me tell you the reason for the defeat?" Yan Ziran smiled softly, but there was no warmth in his eyes. He was used to betrayal, not only being betrayed by others, but also betrayed others.

"The poison that Your Highness does not raise is my design for Gong Zuiran to give you. This poison that does not raise is unsolvable, so you will not have any offspring in your life, and this has not deceived you."

"Why?" Mo Yiqing was escorted. He couldn't move, so he could only roar and his mind was broken.

"And it was me who hypnotized His Highness the Prince, making you feel impatient and irritable... In this way, you will easily lose the ability to think and use it for me." Yan Ziran's smile on the corner of her lips gently raised, "At the same time, I also told the Queen Mother and the Gong family that you did not tell the Queen, so this is the reason why the old Duke of Zhen ignored you when you were about to seize the throne."

"A prince who is not promoted is useless, and it is useless to the Gong family. The Gong family's ambitions are deeper than His Highness. What they want is that the emperor's bloodline has always come from the Gong family... Even if a prince who is not promoted is given to the throne, the emperor will no longer be the Gong family's bloodline after a hundred years." Yan Ziran's voice was particularly gentle, but every word was extremely cruel.

He paused for a moment and continued, "So did you find that everyone in the Gong family was unchanged when you forced the palace? The Empress Dowager was completely watching the show on her own because she had a son, King Hao, and if you die, she could openly let the Gong family support King Hao as the emperor, instead of the prince who can't give birth to children as the emperor."

“You’ve been dead from the beginning!”

Mo Yiqing stared at the scene with red eyes, staring at the man in front of him who was smiling like spring. He had known men since he was young. For ten years, he had not even seen the true face of this man clearly.

"I will ask you the last question, who are you loyal to? Mo Li? Mo Yan? Is it really Mo Sifan?" Mo Yiqing's eyes were like arrows, staring at Yan Ziran. If he could move now, he would probably pounce over and bite him hard.

It was because he believed this person's words that he was so ridiculously defeated.

"Of course it's Mo Sifan, he is my cousin!" Yan Ziran smiled mysteriously, and the prince who was taken away as soon as possible bent down deeply, "I hope you can go all the way to Huangquan Hell!"

After seeing Mo Yiqing off, Yan Ziran stretched out her waist slightly, as if she had completed a huge task.

"I'm leaving, it's going to be a long time to get a chaotic future. Take advantage of this opportunity to have a good rest. The next task will be very difficult!"

The people behind Yan Ziran smiled one by one, and the fighting spirit in his eyes lingered in his eyes for a long time.
Chapter completed!