They could even completely deny the bloodline of Mi's son, arrange several lovers for Mi, and then let the lovers serve as witnesses. As long as everyone says that these lovers were good during Mi's dancing period, and they will continue to be disconnected after that, and even

Wu Xian was cuckolded, who can prove that Mi's son is Wu Xian's son?

Let Wu Xian fly back from the Kangguo camp to prove it?

Or some ridiculous blood test?

No, what matters is not the truth!

The important thing is that Mi and her son will die miserably!

For a time, the atmosphere was tense and tense to the critical point.

Everyone was waiting for Mi's reaction.

Unexpectedly, she just smiled.

The laughter went from light to heavy, from small to loud, and even had a bit of madness and indulgence. From a close distance, you could see the rolling dots of her eyes. She was laughing with tears in her eyes. Mi Shi stayed for a long time.

Then he stopped, and while dabbing the water stains in the corners of his eyes gracefully with a handkerchief, he endured the soreness of his cheeks and said, "I don't dare you to bet? Do you know what gambling is? It's not just opening your mouth and holding a sharp piece of debris, it's gambling.

When a real gambler goes to the gambling table, who doesn’t put his hands and feet on it?”

Among the people, there are too many such gamblers.

After Mi finished speaking, she pulled out the sword hidden under the table in a panic, and approached the opponent step by step, but the opponent was retreating steadily.

"Don't expect to get off the gambling table intact!" Mi, who looked fragile, was holding the sword extremely steadily at this moment. The older concubine recalled a certain detail at an inappropriate time. Mi was dancing with a sword on a drum.

After catching Wu Xian's eyes, she held the sword firmly, "It's just one life, do you really think it's a bargaining chip? How do you know that I can't afford to gamble or lose?"

It’s not that he is ruthless enough to kill everyone, nor is he afraid of death.

As early as the fourth son told her that she would risk her life for a "collapse", when the second son told her that she could understand the fourth brother, and when she realized that she didn't understand her own flesh and blood at all, she didn't care about anything. These children are the support

Her spiritual support for surviving these years is everything in her world.

When her spiritual pillar collapsed, her world completely collapsed!

If her flesh and blood are dead, what's the point of living for her?

If she kills all these people, she will be torn apart by the angry ministers tomorrow; if she doesn't kill, her son can fulfill his long-cherished wish, but - what happens after doing so? How many of them, mother and son, can resist Kang Guo's cavalry? Can they stop Gao Guo?

The pace of destruction? Nothing can be done!

The final outcome is death.

The outcome was doomed the moment her son became ambitious!

The only difference is sooner or later!

so--

Mi looked at the snow-white Hibiscus face on the edge of the sword and smiled, her smile as gentle and watery as usual: "Are you shaking?"

Bang!

The pieces of the porcelain plate in the concubine's hand fell to the ground and exploded into three pieces.

Mi lowered his eyes for a moment, and held on for a few more breaths before taking back his sword.

"Musician, keep playing!"

The palace that had been quiet for a long time once again sounded elegant music.

However, this time there was no excitement of changing cups and cups. Instead, there was only panic and inability to eat, worrying about their own situation and the whereabouts of their children. No one dared to act rashly, and they could only endure it when they sat stiffly, especially since they clearly felt it.

The ground shakes from time to time, metal collisions are mixed with shouts of death, sometimes far away, sometimes close, and several firelights are reflected outside the window...

They recognized that this was a fight between warriors.

This place is the inner court, but the sounds of fighting can be heard.

Everyone clearly expected what happened at this moment.

"It's a palace coup. There are rebels who want to seize the palace!"

Mi spoke abruptly and gave the answer.

One doubt is solved, and another puzzle arises.

Who is the rebel mentioned by Mi?

The concubines who had children who were adults or close to adulthood closed their eyes in despair and kept praying in their hearts that the children were not their own. They did not blame the children for doing this, but they were worried that if they met the well-prepared Mi family, they would have little chance of winning and would be wasted.

life.

The answer came quickly.

The minister who was about to receive the news rushed over but was stopped by the imperial army.

"My lords, please rest assured, the traitors have been captured!"

"Who is the traitor?"

The Forbidden Army had obviously been told: "It's the Fifth Young Master."

The Fifth Young Master who supervises the country bribed the guards in the outer court, but when he entered the inner court, he was stopped by the loyal people, and the two sides started a fierce conflict. As soon as the ministers heard this, they knew what the Fifth Young Master was going to do, and they wanted to be the first to do so.

One step, kill the young master who is about to succeed to the throne before the morning court! With such explosive palace secrets, he will not even lose his face by killing his younger brother to seize the throne.

The minister worriedly asked: "What about the fifth young master?"

The Imperial Guard said: "We have been captured, and the inner court is safe."

The Fifth Young Master caught everyone off guard, and the other brothers who were thoughtful or prepared to take action were all shocked!

Since there was no news from the inner court, they thought that the reason why the rebellion was put down so quickly was definitely because of the back-up force left by their old father Wu Xian! Lao Wu alerted the enemy, and if he took action again, he would be courting death.

No matter how unwilling I am, I can only endure it.

Bear it through the night.

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Chapter completed!