Chapter 358 Father-son Confrontation

Looking at Mo Junming's angry expression, Mo Junling's eyes were full of indifference, and he despised the complaints he heard about Mo Junming at the door. People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. It's true. This royal brother only knows what he has suffered, but he doesn't think about how much preferential treatment he has received. What qualifications does he have? Man, as soon as he was born, he occupied the position of the eldest son and was favored by Mo Ao and Han Xilian. In the palace, it can be said that he wanted wind and rain. In addition, with the support of the Han family behind him, he ascended to the throne smoothly and justly. Although his father did not show too much trust in him, no matter in In the palace or the court, who can really pass him? Why didn't this big brother crush them? Now he is complaining about something trivial, which is really hateful!

Mo Junming stepped back slightly, and his eyes were particularly firm: "Huh, Mo Junqing, Mo Junqing, the father is aiming for this. Do you want to rebel against the decree?"

Mo Junwei frowned, and the bodyguard who followed him was also a little dumbfounded, and there was a slight noise.

The reason why these guards dared to rush in like this is that they heard that the emperor was in trouble and rushed in to protect them. However, if the emperor's imperial edict passed the throne to the eldest prince, they would resist again and disobeyed the imperial edict. If the eldest prince finally ascended the throne, they would definitely become dead souls under the knife.

Hearing all kinds of voices from the guards behind him, Mo Junming's heart moved. Mo Ao was very powerful in the court. These people did not dare to resist the decree blatantly.

Mo Jun's eyes changed: "The edict? The eldest brother is too funny. First of all, you say that your father was assassinated, and then there is an imperial edict. Since the father was assassinated, where did the imperial edict come from? In addition, there is, and the imperial edict of the throne will not be in your hands? The father said before that once the imperial edict is left, several uncles and important ministers in the court will come to open it together, and then announce the heir! You are obviously a false edict!"

"You are bold! This imperial edict is clearly the handwriting of my father, and it is also covered with a jade seal. How dare you to say that the imperial edict is false, Mo Junyan, it seems that you are really malicious and rebel, or your father is wise. You have long found your mind and let me be more guarded. This time, it is a matter of passing the throne. Humph, don't be unreasonable. Wait until you kneel down to accept the order!" Mo Junming's face was serious, and his cold eyes swept over the crowded bodyguard behind him and shouted loudly.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded, and some people already wanted to put down their weapons and kneel down to receive the order.

Mo Junyan's eyes darkened: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Mo Junming, you killed your own brother first, and then had an affair with Zhou Guiren. How can your father be passed on to you? Your father must have been poisoned by you. We must protect the emperor and don't let Mo Junming treachery. If you succeed, you will protect the emperor to the death!"

The guards were stunned and then reacted. With Mo Junwei shouting loudly, "Vow to defend the emperor to the death!"

With this idea, they are not afraid. Anyway, they are in the name of protecting the emperor. Even if Mo Junming gets benefits, they can't say that it's wrong for them to protect the emperor, right?

Mo Junming's pupils shrank and he hated: "Mo Junyan, are you sure you want to do this?"

Mo Junyan sneered: "Brother, for the safety of your father, I can only wrong you at this time. Come and invite the emperor to go. I want to the palace to visit my father's safety." This invitation is particularly heavy, with a faint smell of gritting teeth.

Mo Junming narrowed his eyes. At this time, either you died or I died. He could no longer have any reservations. He sneered, took out a jade pendant from his chest and raised it to the air, shouting, "Where is the dead?"

A dozen people appeared in front of Mo Junming and guarded him tightly.

"Those who kill Mo Junwei and Mo Junqing and the guards behind them and prevent me from ascending the throne must die!" Mo Junming's eyes were full of crazy hatred, and the muscles of his face were slightly ** because of the hatred in his heart, and he looked very ferocious.

When the dead man heard the order, he moved like a shadow.

Mo Junming and Mo Junqing naturally knew the power of the dead and quickly retreated. Dead men are like sheep entering wolves, fighting with many soldiers and guards.

At this time, Duanmu Lingyu hugged Mu Qingya tightly and entered Guangning Palace from the window on the side of the hall.

The two had blood stains on their bodies, and it was obviously after fighting to get here. Because Mo Junming thought the plan was stable and did not order anyone to stay in the bedroom, which also reduced some trouble for the two.

"Qingya, let's begin."

Mu Qingya nodded to Duanmu Lingyu, took out the phoenix jade pendant in her sleeve, cut her palm, and let the blood drip on it.

Duanmu Lingyu picked up Mo Ao, put a snow-white pill into his mouth, and poured him a bowl of cold tea from the table next to him.

For a long time, the blood completely submerged the Phoenix jade pendant, and Mu Qingya took out the cloth towel she had already prepared to wrap up the wound. He turned his head and looked at Duanmu Lingyu with a jade knife and asked softly, "Are you ready?"

Duanmu Lingyu nodded: "Well, well, this time it's a cheap Mo Ao. Humph, we saved his life in vain. Qingya, you can take your time and let this Mo Ao suffer more, so that he doesn't always bother you if he has nothing to do."

Mu Qingya smiled and knew that he was just talking, distracting himself from himself from being too nervous. He smiled slightly. Seeing that Duanmu Lingyu had pulled Mo Ao's skirt to reveal an arm, he brought the bloody jade pendant close to his chest.

After a short time, a small bulge slowly appeared, and then swam quickly in place. Mu Qingya held her breath, carefully moved the jade pendant, and pulled the insects to slowly swim to Mo Ao's wrist.

After a while, a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead until the small bulge swam to Mo Ao's wrist. Mu Qingya breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in a low voice, "Ling Yu!"

The jade knife in Duanmu Lingyu's hand at the moment of her voice suddenly scratched down against the small bulge, and a stream of black blood suddenly spewed out, and a bright red maggot kept twisting in the blood.

Duanmu Lingyu raised the corners of his lips, took out a cold jade bottle, and put the insects in: "This is a good thing. I don't know if it will be useful in the future."

Mu Qingya smiled at him and said, "Why do you keep such an evil thing? Just throw it away."

Duanmu Lingyu smiled and didn't say anything, but put away the insects.

Looking at him like this, Mu Qingya ignored him and turned her head to Mo Ao beside her.

Duanmu Lingyu came over, tidyed up Mo Ao's clothes and snorted coldly, "Okay, Qingya, let him wake up. The outside of the palace is in full swing. If he can't come out, the prince in this palace doesn't know what's going on."

Mu Qingya nodded, took out the golden needle in her sleeve, and pricked Mo Ao's people.

For a long time, Mo Ao's arm trembled, took a long breath, and then suddenly sat up and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Duanmu Lingyu pulled Mu Qingya and quickly dodged, and waited for Mo Ao to finally wake up before coming out.

Mo Ao gasped. After a long time, he slowly turned his head and looked around and came to his senses: "Mu...Mu Qingya?"

Because Duanmu Lingyu's face was changed, he only dressed up as an ordinary bodyguard and looked very ordinary.

"I have met the emperor."

Mo Ao took a look at Wenhai, who died on the ground, and turned his head with some sigh: "Why are you here? Did you wake me up?"

Mu Qingya nodded: "I returned to the emperor, Qingya heard that something had happened in Guangning Palace, so she hurried over. You also know that Qingya is good at medical skills, because she studied a lot of poisonous medical skills about her younger brother before, which saved the emperor."

Mu Qingya did not shirk the credit of treatment. After all, she deserves this kindness. Although she didn't want to get the gratitude of the emperor, she could always get a rich reward, right?

A smile flashed in Duanmu Lingyu's eyes. It took him so long to finally bring this girl away. The girl used to be cold and did not eat fireworks, but now she finally fell to his side and knew how to accumulate money.

Mo Ao turned his head and looked in the direction of the Guangning Palace: "How's the situation over there?"

Mo Junming must have a disrespectful heart when he treats him like that. Now that such a fierce fight comes, it seems that several of his sons have been involved.

"I don't know Qingya, but I heard that the second prince and the third prince were fighting with the Beijing guard. What's the specific situation? Let's go and have a look in person."

anger and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and Mo Ao's face was as gloomy as ice. Mo Junming's arrogance really made him want to kill him before. This time he will never tolerate it.

Seeing that Mo Ao was about to get up, Duanmu Lingyu hurried forward to help him. Although he didn't want to come forward, it was definitely impossible for Mo Ao to walk alone now. If he didn't move, he naturally had to move elegantly. He didn't want his woman to bow down to help other men, especially an old man.

Mo Ao carefully examined Duanmu Lingyu and did not find any abnormality. After all, his appearance was too ordinary, and his breath was even more restrained.

At this time, the hall of Guangning Palace has been bleeding into a river, and the ground is full of blood and corpses. Mo Junqi retreated to the throne and leaned against the imperial case, with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes: "Kill, kill Mo Junqi, kill Mo Junqing, who killed these two anti-thieves, I will make him the protector general!"

Mo Junming was stabbed in the chest and leaned against the door unstablely. Hearing Mo Junming's words, a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Mo Junming's intention to murder the emperor is wrong, and he even brought a dead man by his side. The intention of assassination is already particularly obvious. How can we wait to see him so rebellious? , protect the emperor's safety and kill Mo Junming!"

Mo Junyan shouted loudly, and the generals and bodyguards around him echoed one after another: "Guard the safety of the emperor and kill Mo Junming!"

Mo Ao walked to the hall and heard two shouts, and his lips became more and more resolute. He never thought that one day his son would fight in the hall of Guangning Palace, like a beast!

Danmu Lingyu was in a good mood. Hearing the shouts of the two, he smiled coldly in his heart, helped Mo Ao walk out slowly and shouted:

"The emperor is here!"