ebookland Chapter 121 Attacking the Yan State
Chapter 121 Attacking the Yan State
Enjoy life without caring about anything else.
"Your Highness, have you gone mad?"
To ordinary people, that appearance would be described as someone who had lost their mind.
"Crazy?"
"I'm not crazy, I'm not a bloodthirsty person..."
Before anyone could react, the person who had spoken fell to the ground, blood flowing out of the hall.
"!"
"Your Highness! Your Highness has gone mad!"
"His Highness has gone mad!"
The standing ministers fled, shouting, "Your Highness, help! Save us!"
With the Tiger Tally in his hand, who would dare to touch Mo Jing?
The answer is no one. Furthermore, Mo Ruizhe never intended to succeed to the throne; he was forced to wear a mask from a young age by the Imperial Concubine.
The imperial concubine, kneeling on the ground, clutched a handkerchief in her hand, her fingers digging into her flesh, her eyes fixed intently on the black figure.
"Impossible! I clearly saw someone being surrounded by flames with my own eyes, how could this be!"
"how come!"
"It's definitely fake!"
She scrambled to her feet, her fingers trembling as she clutched the will, "Why...?"
"I have been by your side for so many years! Why!"
"Can't you still forget that bitch?!"
Liu Yingying was kneeling beside the Crown Prince in a chaotic environment, amidst the commotion of the crowd, as she escaped Mo Jing's pursuit.
Outside the door, soldiers guarded the door frame, preventing anyone from entering or leaving, and kept doing so...
She must survive, survive this deadly game.
"You have to die!"
"Heaven will not let you get away with this!"
puff-
"It's noisy."
Why can't a person who's about to die just be quiet? Honestly, his head is throbbing with pain!
"You! You! Don't come any closer!"
The man grabbed a candlestick and threw it, but Mo Jing easily dodged it.
"Spare me, I'll do anything, really, just please spare me, Your Highness..."
Swah——
The details were clear; the longsword swiftly passed through, its dark red blade quite eerie.
An hour later, the main hall was filled with dead bodies.
Tears and blood mingled on their faces, their eyes widened in fear, some even cracked at the corners of their eyes, leaving long trails of bloody tears.
"Your hands are stained with the blood of innocent people. It will haunt you forever, causing you endless unease. You will surely be abandoned by everyone and become a lonely person."
The last minister, having exhausted all his strength, cried out in despair and finally collapsed and died.
"Xiao Lin, drag him out and chop him into eight pieces."
How dare they curse him like that! He still wants to be with Qingqing in the future.
My love...
"It's your turn."
He turned his head abruptly, his eyes filled with indifference.
"Is the Imperial Concubine holding these things because she wants to become the Empress?"
He pointed to the imperial edict in the woman's hand and asked with a curious expression.
"This, this rightfully belongs to Ze'er! You, a lowly child, are unworthy to be emperor!"
"Oh."
"look."
With a wave of his hand, he left none of the kneeling ministers unmoved. "Do you think I am worthy?"
The dozen or so people nodded hurriedly, not daring to hesitate for a moment.
"you!"
He squatted down, and a strong aroma of incense gave him a headache, so he shifted back down.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. After all, you are my Qingqing's aunt."
"What if she gets upset if I touch you?"
As he said this, his eyes softened and his tone became much gentler.
Even so, Shen Yao was so frightened by the carnage that she trembled and couldn't even utter a word.
"Take her away and lock her up in the Jiaofang Palace."
"Do not……"
Upon hearing the name Jiaofang Palace, Shen Yao became agitated, "No..."
"No….."
But no one paid any attention to her, and she was forcibly dragged away.
"Third brother."
"What's wrong? Are you worried about me, brother?"
He came to Mo Ruizhe's side, the long sword still slicing on the ground.
呲呲呲呲岲——
The sharp sword sliced through the ground, sending sparks flying.
"General!"
Liu Yingying interrupted their conversation, saying that talking to this person would mean certain death.
She was afraid that if this guy got upset, he would kill Mo Ruizhe.
In that case, she would be truly finished.
"Ok?"
"You want to die first?"
"Don't worry, come one by one."
He knew that killing someone shouldn't leave any loose ends, otherwise they might end up like him, crawling out to seek revenge one day.
However, he wasn't seeking revenge, nor did he have any revenge to seek.
He gripped the sword tightly.
Mo Ruizhe knew he was going to die today. Before he died, the only person he could think of was no one.
He lived his whole life under his mother's control; it was meaningless, truly meaningless.
"I know Shen Qingqing's whereabouts!"
Mo Jing paused, his gaze shifting to Liu Yingying, his eyes filled with hostility. "You, if you dare to lie to me..."
"They will die a far worse death than anyone else today."
Liu Yingying didn't know where Shen Qingqing was, but she accidentally saw the imperial edict while delivering medicine to the emperor.
A marriage was arranged by imperial decree.
"A month later, Emperor Yan Li of Yan Kingdom held a grand wedding and married his future empress. It is said that the empress was not from the country."
"what……"
Mo Jing smiled, stood up straight, and smiled very happily.
Xiao Lin, who had just returned, saw this scene.
What... if he gets upset, will they stab him too? He silently retreated.
Who knows? His brother has a temper and likes to kill someone for fun when he's in a bad mood, unlike him who only kills occasionally.
None of the people they killed were good people.
Looking at the corpses in the main hall, he decided to leave it at that and find someone to clean up the mess; he was simply too exhausted to do it alone.
"Xiao Lin, we will attack Yan in a month. We will depart tomorrow."
Mo Jing left the main hall without saying anything more after leaving those words.
"Your Highness! What are we going to do with the people who are kneeling?"
Upon hearing this, the dozen or so kneeling people who wanted to move immediately froze, not daring to make a move.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin gave up his idea of teasing them. After all, they had just experienced a near-death experience and dared not make any other moves.
The fundamental reason is, what if they kill them all? What will happen to the government after that?
Mo Jing doesn't seem like someone who knows how to handle politics.
"Seriously, they killed so many people, and now they'll have to make up for it all later, sigh..."
He directed the other soldiers, his gaze falling on those few people.
"Well, you guys can go now. That family... His Highness won't do anything to you."
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he took them back.
"You are all the future of my country, go back and rest."
The group stared at the corpses on the ground, stepping over the blood-soaked hall.
They couldn't believe in Mexico's future, and they all ran away in a flash.
【Host! 】
[Host! Wake up! Stop sleeping!]
Shen Qingqing, with her head buried in the blanket, ignored it.
What's wrong with her? She's spoiled. I wake her up first thing in the morning every time, as if she has no temper.
When I'm sleepy, I'm invincible; I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear.
Around noon, the person in bed finally stirred.
She yawned groggily, kicked off the blanket for a while, and then felt a cold touch that held her ankles captive, preventing her from breaking free.
This instantly brought Shen Qingqing to her senses.
"woke up?"
Focusing attention, her long hair was tied up with a black ribbon, matching her black clothes, as if she had blended into the night.
Beneath his sword-like eyebrows, his deep eyes held an unreadable emotion.