The leader of the Imperial Forest Army was a close associate of Qi Lu. Hearing this, he immediately sneered, "The eldest prince is really smart. You guessed it right, we are here to kill people!"
With that said, he had already walked down the steps with a knife in hand and said loudly, "Empress Yuerong colluded with Shen Cangnan and his gang to kill the king and usurp the throne. The Prime Minister has ordered that anyone who resists arrest will be killed!"
"You...you are so brave..." Mo Ziqian saw him swinging his sword and rushed forward with a curse. Even though he had learned several martial arts, he was no match for these imperial guards. The leader of the imperial guards swung his sword smoothly, Then he cut him into two pieces.
Seeing this scene, Yuerong, her little son and several slaves all screamed. The slaves didn't care about their master and ran away in panic. Empress Yuerong hugged her little son tightly and rushed to hug Mozi. The upper half of Qian's body only called out the word "Qian" before he was overcome with rage and fell into unconsciousness.
Naturally, several imperial guards were not polite. The sword flashed and blood splattered in the hall.
Not only the few slaves, but also the unconscious Empress Yuerong were not spared, and the third prince Mo Ziwen, who was only nine years old, also did not escape the bad luck.
The Moon Palace here suddenly became a palace of death, but the situation in the Qingluan Palace was not optimistic either.
Several imperial doctors looked at the dying Queen Qingluan, all with downcast faces. No matter how sharply Ren Qing'er ordered, she just stood there indifferently.
"Do you want to die? Save the queen, save her!" Qing'er hugged her biological little prince and cried with tears on her face. Following the reactions of all the imperial doctors, she knew something and knelt down to Queen Qingluan. Next to her, she carefully placed the biological little prince in her arms and said softly, "Empress, look, this is your child, a prince!"
Queen Qingluan slowly opened her eyes, a hint of joy flashed across her handsome face, "It's the prince?!"
"Yes, empress, he is the prince!" Qing'er choked with sobs.
"Sure enough, after I gave birth to a prince, the emperor will definitely make him the prince!" Queen Qingluan raised a smile on her lips, "My child will definitely become the prince and the emperor in the future!"
"Yes, empress, the little prince will definitely become the emperor in the future!" Qing'er agreed, but tears once again fell from her eyes.
Looking at her son, the last brilliance appeared in Queen Qingluan's eyes. She actually sat up and took the little baby into her hands. She lowered her head and looked at the tender little face of the newborn baby. Her eyes were full of wildness. , "My son, don't worry, the queen mother will not die. The queen mother will get rid of all the people who stand in the way of your becoming emperor and ensure that you take the throne..."