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308. The Lord's Kidnapping 03

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Following this loud shout, everyone breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

After shouting, Ming Xixuan still stood there like a pillar. How could he kneel down?

"Sir, why don't you kneel down? Do you want to disobey my will?" Ming Zhuxuan's expression changed and he shouted sternly.

Ming Xixuan looked at him but said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Ming Zhuxuan couldn't bear it any longer. Before he could see what he was doing, a gust of wind appeared in the hall. His hand suddenly stretched out, and a palm was about to fall on Ming Xixuan's face.

As the current emperor, his current cultivation level is at the peak of the human body. In anger, there is no reason for Ming Xixuan to dodge the palm he struck out.

But Ming Xixuan escaped.

To be precise, it was not hiding, but Ming Xixuan grabbed his hand, looked at him coldly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I told you, you can't hit me again!"

Although the words are soft, they are full of intimidation. You must know that he is not only facing his father, but also the current emperor, and he is a master of the peak of one person's photo taking!

In everyone's mind, Ming Xixuan's strength is at the peak of Ruyijing at best. How could he hold Ming Zhuxuan's hand so easily?

When he blocked this palm, Ming Zhuxuan's lungs were about to explode with anger, his chest heaved and he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were a little red.

"Very good! Very good!"

He laughed in anger, pointed at Ming Xixuan and said.

No one in the main hall dared to speak. Ye Mengxi sat below with a playful smile on her face. She had done something wrong for herself. She ruthlessly killed her first wife back then. She should have known what would happen today!

The atmosphere in the hall was depressing, and at this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside the hall: "Urgent! Urgent!"

The sound was extremely shrill and terrifying to the ears.

Li Fei sat next to Ming Zhuxuan, and her face turned green when she saw him!

After a while, a man ran in with sweat on his face. Ming Zhuxuan recognized him. He was an official from the Military Intelligence Department, named Bu Shukuang. Bu Shukuang was Ming Zhuxuan's confidant, and he was responsible for some secret matters.

Inquiry.

But it was unfortunate that he came. Ming Zhuxuan, who had finally calmed down his anger, saw her coming at this time. He couldn't help but slap the dragon chair, stood up, and shouted: "Bu Shukuang, you are so courageous! Do you know?

What day is today?”

"Weichen knows, but if he doesn't report the matter, Weichen will die with his eyes closed!" Nabu Shukuang didn't seem to realize the danger he was in.

"What's the matter? If it's just something innocuous, I'll kill you immediately!" Ming Zhuxuan said.

"The prince is not the prince!"

Wow!

After this sentence, the hall immediately became extremely quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

"What did you say?" Ming Zhuxuan said every word, his eyes fixed on Bu Shukuang.

"Wei Chen just received the news that the prince is not the prince, Ming Xixuan is the son of the fourth prince!" Bu Shukang almost fell to the ground, his body was shaking, his voice was shaking, and it was very difficult to say these words.

.

"What did you say? Say it again!" Ming Zhuxuan seemed to be shaking a bit and asked with a ferocious look.

"Everything I say is true, but if you tell a lie, I will be cut to death with a thousand cuts!" Bu Shu said crazily, taking out a roll of yellow cloth from behind with trembling hands.

He presented the yellow cloth and when Ming Zhuxuan opened it, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Ming Xixuan is not your son, but the son of Ming Jili!" The signature was not given by anyone else but Mo Xihua!

Mo Xihua, the master of Dengtian Pavilion! He may not believe what others say, but he will not disbelieve what Mo Xihua says.

He rubbed his eyes, trying to confirm the authenticity of the handwriting, but after reading it several times, it was undoubtedly Mo Xihua's original handwriting, and it couldn't be fake!

He fell silent, like a raging lion taking its last breath!

"Your Majesty's Holy Name, you must not believe such rumors easily." Someone from the prince's camp stood up and shouted.

Then countless people followed suit.


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