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Chapter 302

"Don't be afraid, my elder brother, I'll protect you!"

Eunuch Liu took the lead and rushed forward directly. The Thunder Army did not have a single general in his hands, and soon broke out into a bloody path.

A look of surprise flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he finally relieved his heart.

But at this moment, he felt a chill behind his back, and a silver light rushed straight into his heart.

The man's sneak attack was extremely fast. At this moment, the long sword stabbed through the emperor's back. The old emperor's mind was blank. He could only turn around and see clearly the corner of the man's clothes.

.

The already sick body became more and more stiff at this time. He widened his eyes and saw clearly the face of the person who raised his head as he lay down.

"You...don't..."

A mouthful of blood poured out from the corner of his lips. The man put away his long sword, lowered his head respectfully, and came to someone: "Your Highness the Second Prince, it has been solved."

Mo Chengyin smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth: "Well done, if you pass the order, you will say that the emperor was killed by the Thunder Army."

"yes!"

Mo Chengyin winked at the person next to him, and his deputy general immediately took the people to clean up all the people wearing Thunder Army armor, then destroyed the surrounding environment, disguised himself as if he had experienced violent fights.

appearance.

When everything was done, he felt sad and asked someone to restrain the emperor's body.

"Immediately inform Mo Linfeng and say that the emperor was assassinated and died."

The harem was so chaotic that Mo Linfeng had already received the news. By the time they came, the assassins in the palace had been cleared and the bodies of those people were placed on the square.

The emperor's body was condensed into the coffin, with red bloodshots all over Mo Chengyin's eyes, and coldness and hatred were hidden in his eyes.

Seeing Mo Linfeng and some concubines from the harem all appeared outside the Yangxin Hall, Mo Chengyin stepped out: "The emperor was killed by the Thunder Army. Linfeng, I have issued a wanted order to search Wen Yao in the whole city.

You must not let her go once."

Mo Linfeng looked at the old emperor's body and was stunned for a while.

There was still blood on his chest, and the dragon robe was not fair. The expression on his face was a little distorted, and it was obvious that he was in great pain before his death.

He lowered his eyes, his expression even more weak: "The Thunder Army has been outside the city all the time, how could it appear in the palace?"

He raised his doubts, which attracted the attention of many people, but Mo Chengyin said coldly: "Thousand Thunder Armys have extremely high military power. The guards in the city are not their opponents, and there are Wen Yao and the national army.

Those two masters are obviously not easy to deal with, and breaking into the imperial city is no exception."

A concubine cried and said, "Is it also the Thunder Army that suddenly flowed from the palace last night?"

Mo Chengyin raised his head and said Dayi Lingran: "Of course, otherwise why did Wen Yao bring so many people to the imperial city? Obviously, this has always been the idea. Now that something happened to his father, their goal has been achieved. Ruo Fei

Yesterday I immediately took the imperial guards in the palace to kill the remaining Thunder Army, and the palace had fallen into her hands."

Hearing his words, the palace concubines immediately began to cry, and some even began to scold Wen Yao for his crimes.

Mo Linfeng pursed his lips and sat in the corner without saying anything. When everyone looked at him again, he found that he had fainted.

Mo Chengyin walked to his side and stared at him for a while: "Where is the imperial doctor? Escort the fifth brother back and rest."

Now no one in the entire palace could stop Mo Chengyin's footsteps. He closed the gate of the Yangxin Palace and ordered people to immediately find all the ministers to gather in the Golden Palace to discuss matters, while he himself came to the old emperor's body.

"Father, even if you pass the throne to your ninth brother, you won't give it to me. What I did is not your thoughts? I have worked diligently for you over the years, and how much has I done, whether it is the prince or the rest,

Who can compare to me?"

A cold look flashed in his eyes, and his eyes glared at the old emperor's face fiercely.

However, now his plan has been completed, and the national savage and Wen Yao are all controlled. After she was charged with this crime, she no longer has room for a turnaround. As long as he takes over the Thunder Army, the Northern Song Dynasty will definitely be more stable and powerful than before.

He strode to the dragon chaise and sat down, Mo Chengyin's face was full of smiles.

A knock on the door came, and Mo Chengyin waved his hand and said, "Come in."

A subordinate rolled in in a panic and knelt on the spot with trembling trembling.

Mo Chengyin asked, "Are all the ministers here?"

The guard nodded and said stutteringly: "Come... Come."

He stood up and strode down from the dragon throne, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes: "Since that's the case, then I'll..."

He pushed the door open and a group of people appeared outside.

The people were crowded and could not see the edges, but the people were fierce in their faces and were still wearing bright silver armor.

The smile on Mo Chengyin's face became stiff. Seeing the Thunder Army that blocked the door and completely surrounded him, her face was extremely unkind.

"Where did you come from?"

The crowd was separated, and a figure walked over from behind. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if they were extremely beautiful.

The eyes were shining with brilliance. She was wearing a clean and neat riding outfit, and stood in front of him slowly.

"Second Prince, you asked me where I came from, of course I came to force the palace to rebel."

Wen Yao said this without any pressure, because her purpose was very clear, and she would rebel if she said rebellion.

"you..."

Mo Chengyin would not have thought that Wen Yao would appear here? Eunuch Liu had said last night that everything was arranged, and Wen Yao would never appear.

Impossible..." You were not arrested or seriously injured, how could you be..."

"Injured? Have you seen the injured people still jump around today? And didn't I come last night? Now I'm trying to catch you all in one place."

She turned around and waved: "Catch it."

Facing so many people, without the protection of their subordinates, Mo Chengyin was grabbed without any effort. His long hair was chaotic and his face showed a hideous and embarrassed expression.

He thought his plan was foolproof and believed that he was bound to win the throne, but he never thought that he would be led by an army at a critical moment.

"Take him to the Golden Palace."

Wen Yao issued an order, and Liu Ting immediately bowed and bowed: "I will obey the order."

Several Thunder Army tied Mo Chengyin into a rice dumpling and packed it with them. The Golden Palace was already crowded, and a group of officials who had received the news and entered the palace were hiding in the corner and shivering.

The national teacher Mo Dongliu stood in the center of the hall, with Thunder Army protecting both sides. These thousands of Thunder Army were no match for the five thousand guards outside.

When many ministers saw Wen Yao walking in, they looked angry in their eyes.

"Princess Changyao, are you going to rebel?"

Wen Yao curled the corners of his lips and glanced around: "What is rebellion? Am I rebelling? Or are you the ministers not understanding the meaning of my words?"

When someone brought Mo Chengyin up, the ministers all turned green when they saw the prince being arrested.

"Where have the Imperial Guards gone?"

"Why don't the people from the City Guard come to the palace to rehabilitate immediately!"

"How did these Thunder Army come in, why no one stops it, and when did the palace become so fragile?"

A series of panic and questioning sounds spread below, and Wen Yao strode up the steps and stood beside Mo Dongliu.

Mo Chengyin raised his head and saw Mo Dongliu wearing a mask. His eyes turned slightly cold. He suddenly raised his head and shouted: "He is not the Xixia National Master at all, he is Mo Dongliu!"

The ministers were stunned and were shocked by this sentence.

Mo Dongliu heard that his identity had been exposed and threw the mask aside. From today on, he would not have to wear this thing to cover up his appearance.

"The King of the East!"

"No wonder that Princess Changyao is so close to this person, and the two of them are definitely..."

"Didn't it mean that the Eastern King is not the emperor's son. The emperor has ordered the arrest of the Eastern King. He appears here now and is he coming back to take revenge?"

The ministers said one by one, and the whole scene was out of control. Mo Dongliu lowered his eyes slightly, and ice was hidden in his phoenix eyes: "I am back."

Mo Chengyin shouted angrily: "Sure enough, you have been staring at the throne. You little bastard, you are not qualified to stand here at all."

Someone next to him kicked Mo Chengyin to the ground, and Wen Yao's eyes looked a little more angry.

She really had no intention of the Northern Song Dynasty throne, but who would know that she would be forced to this day step by step.

Even if she explains that she has not rebelled or forced a palace, all this is all plotted by others, and no one can believe it. Instead of wasting the talk, it is better to just do it and confirm the rumor.

"Mo Chengyin, don't you want to thank you, otherwise the prince and I will still bear the charge? It would be better to take down the throne in accordance with your wishes, thanks to your support behind the scenes."

"you..."

Mo Chengyinqi's cheeks were twisted.

He did not count on Wen Yao so shamelessly, and he didn't even care about being slandered.

Wen Yao wrapped his hands around his chest and chuckled at the ministers below and said, "You decide what to do, should you leave me or get out of the imperial city!"

Some ministers showed a look of unity against the enemy: "Even if you die, don't want us to work hard for you, a traitor!"

"Yes, it's you who should get out. The emperor is your foster father no matter what. How could I allow an unkind and unrighteous woman like you to make the decision?"

Countless voices of condemnation came from below, and Mo Dongliu frowned, with a little more impatientness in his eyes.

"Come."

Tiancheng walked out of a team behind, looking serious: "Prince."

"Disobedient, kill."

Tiancheng nodded immediately: "Subordinate obey the order!"

He immediately walked down from the high platform with a few people. Most of these ministers were civil officials, and several military generals had long been controlled and had no power to resist at all.

Faced with Mo Dongliu's cold and cruel order, everyone couldn't believe it and their eyes widened: "You...you dare..."
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