Chapter 357 In the confrontation between father and son

Listening to Mo Junming's words, Mo Ao put down his arm, and the unbearance and pity in his eyes slowly dissipated without a trace: "Since you want to know why, then I will tell you, because you are my chosen crown prince and my heir!"

Mo Junming was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

Mo Ao's heart is very sad. After so many years, Canglan has indeed had many problems, especially the dispersion of imperial power, and several princes are in separate politics. Several major families are competing for power and profit, so that Canglan is slowly going downhill. At the beginning, Mo Junming was selected as the crown prince. In addition to his eldest son's identity, another important reason is his personality. He is gentle but not stupid. He is very good at balancing the king, so that he can deal with several family forces. Although he is slightly cowardly, he has been a king for many years. I don't think it will be so simple. Therefore, he has been observing and waiting. Even if he found that the queen was a demon, he still did not get angry with him, just hoping that he could become a piece of exquisite jade and ascend to the throne of emperor. Unfortunately, this wish finally failed.

"Father, my son is the crown prince, should I suffer these unfair treatment?" Mo Junming stood up and looked at Mo Ao with a little force in his eyes.

"I have come to this point, but you still don't understand! Yes, it's because you are the crown prince that you have to suffer these and go through these hardships. If I pave all the roads for you in advance, why do you ascend to this throne and control such a huge world?

Mo Junming was stunned and pulled away a sneer for a long time: "Father, I didn't understand your painstaking efforts and lived up to your expectations."

Mo Ao looked at him, and his eyes gradually stained with a sharp look: "Junming, are you dissatisfied with me?"

"Ha, how dare I be dissatisfied? I finally understood my father's painstaking efforts, so I sighed in my heart. Speaking of which, I have experienced a lot of training during this period. I am worried all day, afraid that my useless prince will one day become a dead person."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I abolished your position as a prince, but I didn't tell the world for a long time in order to let you learn a lesson. Are you still resentful?"

Mo Junming laughed and mocked, "Father, how dare you resent me? After all, you have tempered me for so many years, and I don't know how much effort you have taken." Mo Junming looked up at the high throne behind him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Father, you have been working so hard for so long, it's time to have a good rest. What do you think?"

Mo Ao took two steps back and looked at Mo Junming in disbelief: "Are you threatening me?"

"I don't dare. I just want to take back what belongs to me. These are taken from my son. Naturally, I have to take them back with my own hands. By the way, don't worry about a few brothers. When the ministers ascend the throne, they will naturally treat them well and let them have a leisurely life.

Mo Ao's eyes trembled and looked at Mo Junming's evil and ferocious expression, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "What did you do?"

Mo Junming shook his head: "Father, don't worry. I didn't do anything. In addition, no matter how ignorant I am, I won't do anything to destroy my father, which makes the world think that my ministers are unfilial."

Mo Ao did not relax because of his words, but became more and more uneasy. He turned his head and looked at Wenhai beside him and found that he had fallen to the ground silently, but he did not notice.

"I shouldn't have left you. Why didn't I think that you were Han Xilian's son and what kind of good child could that witch raise?"

"Haha, why did the father implicate the mother? How did the mother die? I don't want to investigate. However, she has accompanied you for so many years, and you didn't even give her a glorious funeral after her death. She is the mother of a country. Father, you are too cruel." Mo Junming was very angry. During this period, he felt a huge setback every moment. Although he hated the queen's control of him before, she was his mother after all, and the end was miserable, not even the glory after death.

Mo Ao sneered: "Are you cruel? I have spoiled a demon woman for more than 20 years, and it has been benevolent and righteous not to pursue the deception of the Han family. You also said that I was cruel. At least I let the demon enter the imperial mausoleum. If it weren't for your love, I would only let people throw her into the wilderness. Thinking of Han Xilian, he recalled the scene that night and couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Mo Junming clenched his fist tightly, flashed a red light in his eyes, and roared outside Guangning Palace: "Kill!"

As soon as the sound fell, the noisy shouting suddenly sounded.

Mo Ao was shocked and quickly looked at the door of the palace: "Soul, are you going to rebel?"

Mo Junming snorted coldly, took out an imperial edict from his sleeve, and slowly unfolded it in front of Mo Ao: "Father, my son is very well-deed."

Seeing what was written on the edict, Mo Ao took a deep breath: "You... have even written the edict of the throne?"

"Naturally, without complete preparation, I dare not come here."

With that, regardless of Mo Ao, he went straight to the side of the imperial court and took the jade seal on the table and covered it heavily on the imperial edict. There was an excited light in his eyes, and even his fingers trembled: "Father, have a good rest."

With that, he took out a pill from his sleeve and swallowed it.

Mo Ao roared angrily, but felt that it was suddenly dark in front of him, and he couldn't make a sound no matter how hard he opened his mouth.

Mo Junming coughed with crazy pleasure in his eyes: "Father, don't resist. By the way, you don't know yet. Mother has left something on our father and son. This thing is called mother, but it has been improved. As long as I die, you can't live, and if you die, what do I do? Nothing, haha!"

Mo Ao slowly softened to the ground, covering his chest and gasping, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Father, don't doubt that the pill just now is for controlling the worm. As long as I don't take the antidote, you can only listen and see, but you can't do anything, haha."

Mo Ao stared and his eyes were about to crack. If he could move now, he would definitely smash Mo Junming into ten thousand pieces.

Mo Junming bent down and rudely pulled his arm, dragged him to ** in the inner room, threw it on ** to cover the quilt, and clapped his hands: "Oh... By the way, I almost forgot it. Naturally, this performance will be performed in a full set."

With that, he pulled out a dagger from his boots, dragged Wen Hai, who fainted aside, and stabbed him in the heart.

Wenhai twitched for a moment, and then there was no breath.

Mo Ao was shocked and stared at the knife in Mo Junming's hand. He wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't move.

Mo Junming listened to the closer and closer shouting, and a smile flashed in his eyes, and whispered to Mo Ao: "Father, don't be afraid, my son will not kill you. You forgot that it was Wen Hai who wanted to kill you. My son saved you. Look, my son is still injured."

The dagger in his hand slapped hard against his arm, and a blood mark appeared in an instant.

Mo Ao shrank all over, and there was a sharp pain in his arm. Unexpectedly, he felt that the knife was cut on his body.

"Ha ha, father, don't panic. This is just the role of the mother. I feel it!"

After saying that, he ignored Mo Ao and strode out. Just as he walked to the center of the hall, the palace door happened to be pushed open.

Mo Junming was looking forward to being kneeled three times, but he didn't expect that the person who led in was the second prince Mo Junyan! The pupil contracted violently and stepped back two steps confidently: "You..." How could it be him, his man? Didn't there be a shout of killing just now?

Mo Junyan looked up at Mo Junming with a shocked face and raised the corners of his lips coldly: "Brother, where's your father?"

Mo Junming looked at the bodyguard with solemn clothes and a solemn face behind him, and his eyes slowly filled with a layer of panic.

Mo Junwei came in and smelled a bloody smell in the room, with a touch of shock in his eyes: "Brother, what did you do to your father? Why is there such a strong bloody smell?

These people are obviously brought by Mo Junyan, so what about the people he arranged? Mo Junming thought quickly and forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. At this time, he couldn't sit back and wait for death!

Thinking about it, he took out the imperial edict in his hand: "Wen Hai was tempted by traitors to assassinate his father. He has been killed by me. His father fell ill and left the imperial edict."

Mo Junyan sneered in his heart: "Brother, where is your father?"

Mo Junming looked into Mo Junyan's eyes. Between the two people's eyes, the smell of gunpowder slowly became strong, and he only felt that the atmosphere in the whole hall became more and more suffocating.

Mo Junqing came in, with two people in black behind him, waving the bodyguard to throw the two men in black to the ground: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be so conscienceless. The child in the noble concubine's belly is also our royal brother. How can you kill him cruelly!"

Mo Junming frowned and shouted coldly, "What are you talking about? When did I hurt the noble concubine's child?

Mo Junqi walked to Mo Junqing's side, and the two brothers stood side by side: "Well, big brother, why do you pretend that there is no one else here? The noble concubine's child was kidnapped as soon as it was born, and you sent someone to take the child away! You can take the child away, but how can you kill him? He is still a newborn child..."

"I..." Mo Junming wanted to defend, but knew that the defense had no effect at this time, so he simply shut up.

Mo Junyu smiled coldly: "Brother, my brother really didn't expect that your father spoiled you so much that you would do something to force the palace. Humph, you are the one waiting for you. It's a pity to tell you that so many people have been killed! Now the whole palace is under the control of the Beijing Guard.

Mo Junming glared at Mo Junyan, and his eyes couldn't wait to gouge out a piece of meat on him: "You... all this is your plan?"

"We didn't plan. We just didn't worry about our father's body before we entered the palace to ask for peace. We didn't expect to meet your intention to usurp the throne, so we gathered the Beijing Guard to protect our father's safety!"