"If I had been a little late, I'm afraid your father would have been killed by you, right?"
Mo Hai smiled.
"Well, I don't quite understand what sir said."
The prince was shocked and quickly pretended to be confused. He would not admit that he wanted to kill his father.
But now, he didn't need to understand, and Mo Hai didn't bother to explain to him.
"As long as you know what's going on, I'm calling you here for only one purpose."
Mo Hai said.
"What, what purpose?"
The prince's heart could not help but beat wildly, and his intuition told him that something serious was wrong.
"Pfft"
Blood spurted out from the prince's neck and splashed directly onto the old emperor's desk. The old emperor paused for a moment. Although he had recovered from his serious illness and was full of vitality, at this moment, his spirit was still shaken and he almost sat down on the ground.
The prince and Prince Zhao were the two sons that the old emperor valued most, but now, they died in his face, but he still wanted to smile in response.
Although the old emperor is an emperor, he is also a father. The blow he received today is not small.
"Your Majesty, I killed your two sons. You must hate me very much, right?"
Mo Hai smiled.
"No, no, absolutely not. These two traitors of mine deserve to die."
The old emperor said quickly.
"It doesn't matter to me whether you hate me or not. Do you know why I want to interfere in the affairs of your Great Zhou Empire?"
Mo Hai said.
"I hope sir will make it clear."
The old emperor is respectful.
"Because I need a peaceful Beimengyunzhou without war. There can be many empires on Beimengyunzhou, but from now on, I don't want any more wars to happen. Your Great Zhou Empire is stable, and Beimengyunzhou is stable."
It’s half stable.”
Mo Hai said.
The old emperor seemed to understand, but he couldn't guess the thoughts of an expert.
And according to what Mo Hai said, it will have no impact on their Great Zhou Empire. I am afraid that there will be no war, which is the wish of all the people.
After chatting with the old emperor and Fang Ru for a while, Mo Hai finished talking and stood up to leave.
"Sir, will you stay in the palace tonight?"
The old emperor invited.
"No, I'll stay at the Zhenguo Palace tonight."
Mo Hai smiled.
"That's fine."
The old emperor didn't know why Mo Hai lived in Zhenguo Palace, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"Mr. Mo, will you come tomorrow?"
Mo Hai walked out of the hall, and Fang Ru couldn't help but catch up.
Although Fang Ru is now the sole heir to the throne, his heart is still uneasy. There is no doubt that Mo Hai is his backer. Without Mo Hai, his heart always feels like it is floating.
"I will leave after attending your enthronement ceremony."
Mo Hai said.
Fang Rucai felt relieved when he heard that Mo Hai would come tomorrow.
Mo Hai came to the entrance of the hall, and Liu Zhen and others were still kneeling on the ground.
"Ministers, there is no need to kneel here. From now on, you will still be the ministers of the Zhou Empire. I hope you will do your best to assist the new emperor. As for your own actions in the future, you will be free from the laws of the country. I hope you can do it yourself in the future."
Mo Hai said.
The ministers felt like they had been granted amnesty, but they felt pressured. It seems that they will act more carefully from now on.
"Mr. Zhen Guo, I'm going to rest in your mansion tonight. You can go back with me."
Mo Hai said.
Although the Duke of Zhen Guo was reluctant, he still nodded bravely, and then he was pulled up by Mo Hai and left with his sword.
As soon as Mo Hai left, the old emperor sat directly on the chair.
All the ministers came to confess their crimes.
"I'm tired. Your affairs will be decided by the new emperor after he ascends the throne."
The old emperor waved his hand and signaled the ministers to leave.
His current mood, I don't know whether he is happy, lucky, or sad.
All the ministers bowed and left. Soon, the hall was empty. Only Fang Ru, Concubine Shu, and the eunuch chief Liu Jinzhong were left.
Of course, there are also the heads of the prince and king Zhao.
Liu Jinzhong was sensible and quickly ordered his guards to clean up the corpses of the Crown Prince and King Zhao. There were some things that should be kept out of sight.
"Your Majesty, you have just recovered from a serious illness, why don't you go back to your palace to rest?"
Liu Jinzhong said cautiously.
"Can I sleep tonight?
Can you sleep tonight?"
The old emperor leaned on his chair and glanced at the three people present one by one.
Shu Fei, Fang Ru, and Liu Jinzhong bowed their heads and said nothing. In this situation, they really didn't know what to say.
After a while, the old emperor said quietly: "Concubine Shu, you are tired of taking care of me these days. Go back and rest. Fang Ru, you and I haven't seen each other for many years. Let's have a good chat tonight."
Since Zhou wants to leave it to you, I have some things that I have to give you some instructions for."
"Your Majesty, I am not tired. I am going to cook some ginseng soup for you and the prince."
Concubine Shu said that she couldn't sleep tonight, so she simply stayed.
The old emperor didn't say anything more and nodded slightly.
Fang Ru brought a chair and sat down opposite the old emperor. Fang Ru thought that this kind of scene would never happen again in this life, but he didn't expect that things in the world are unpredictable, and God still favored him.
Just seeing his father again in this way made Fang Ru feel heavy.