"Let's talk about the prince's problem again. Let's put aside the kind and filial character of His Royal Highness for the moment.
As far as I know, the Gorros family is the second largest noble in North Vietnam. Prince Aoden is the only legitimate son born to the emperor and the daughter of the Gorros family. It is natural for Aoden to inherit the throne.
Before the emperor made Aoden the prince, he was not poisoned. Now that Aoden has become the prince, he will be the legitimate emperor from now on. Why does he need to take the risk to kill his father?
It is said that the most unjust thing a person can do is to steal the chicken but lose the rice. For Aoden, the chicken originally belonged to him, why did he need to steal it? And risk being accused? "
Mo Zihan still looked at Siege sarcastically. "Third Prince, tell me, if you were the prince, would you do such a stupid thing?"
Mo Zihan's question made Siege's face turn so dark that it was almost dripping with ink.
"Finally, let's talk about who is the person who wants the emperor to die the most!" After saying that, he glanced at Siege with some pointing, and said to all the ministers present:
"Although the eldest prince is said to be proficient in literary, military and military strategies and is the best warrior in North Vietnam, he has now been demoted to Kube and has no chance of being crowned emperor.
Regardless of whether it is logical or not, regardless of status, if no accident occurs, Prince Aoden is the best candidate to be the next emperor. And it is self-evident who wants this accident to happen the most."
"Princess Heshuo, don't be so sarcastic!"
These words almost came out from between Ziege's teeth. But some people seem to never receive such a warning.
A certain girl raised her lips and smiled coquettishly. "Did I, the princess, say something wrong? The relationship between Tuoli and Aoden has always been very good, and His Highness Siege couldn't do anything even if he wanted to.
But now that you are gone, Aoden is the only enemy left. As long as you create a little accident, you will be the next emperor. And in order to fear that the emperor will still not pass the crown prince's position to you, you might as well order someone else.
If you poison the emperor, you can immediately take the throne, right?"
"You fart!" Sieg was so angry at the woman in front of him that he couldn't help but curse.
"Did I fart?" Mo Zihan repeated in surprise, then looked at the ministers on the side and asked innocently: "Do you smell something bad?"
The ministers covered their mouths and coughed to hide their uncontrollable smiles.
Mo Zihan turned to Siege again, "Look, they didn't smell the stink, which means I didn't fart! Just now I clearly saw a maid coming out from behind the imperial concubine and placing the jug with poisoned wine on the emperor's table.
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"Princess Heshuo! Don't slander anyone! You must know that slandering the royal family will lead to the destruction of nine clans!" After hearing Mo Zihan's words, the imperial concubine was so angry that she stamped her feet. She never thought that Mo Zihan would be so sharp-tongued.
"Everyone tells their own truth. Why is it that the truth you tell is the truth, while the truth I tell turns into farts and slander? Do you want to destroy my nine tribes?
The nine clans of this princess are in the Chaoyang Dynasty. If you want to destroy them, you can only destroy this princess, and you can’t cross the border to silence them, right? And it’s still unclear who is slandering the royal family."
In one sentence, even the concubines and princes, as well as the courtiers and officials, could not speak. Yes, who is telling the truth?
"I can see clearly that the maid who brought the wine to the Emperor came from behind Mr. Wu Yue.