Chapter 140 Seven Princes are in Heaven

Everyone was relieved to see that the assassin was subdued so quickly. They returned to their seats and sat down and drank tea.

Liu Hen should have blocked the sword for the emperor and was unconscious at this moment. Obviously, Liu Shuihan was shocked by this emergency. It was not until the minister next to her reminded her that she hurriedly called someone to help her father down. Your Majesty, I'm afraid that my father is unconscious at this moment and can't have fun with the emperor anymore. I hope you don't blame him.

After properly dealing with his father's affairs, Liu Shuihan went to the emperor to pay a visit and pleaded guilty. Although Liu Hen was injured for the emperor's sword, she did not have the courage to invite this credit from the emperor.

The emperor sat on the seat with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep. Liu Shuihan was half blessed and couldn't help trembling without hearing the emperor's voice. Did the emperor think that the assassin was related to his father? That's why you deliberately turn a deaf ear to your own words? Thinking of this, Liu Shuihan's tender white face oozed a thin sweat.

For a while, the atmosphere in the garden became silent again, and everyone looked at each other and dared not speak freely for fear of losing their lives if they didn't pay attention. Mo Yuche looked at everyone's expression coldly and raised a sarcastic smile on his mouth. As if feeling Mo Yuche's smile, the prince suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Mo Yuche, and there was also a smile on his lips.

With such a stalemate, the emperor opened his mouth just when Liu Shuihan was about to be unable to support it. The emperor seemed to have just woken up, his narrowed eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces, and finally fixed on Liu Shuihan's body. Han'er, what is this? Get up quickly." Her right hand was raised humbly, indicating that she could get up.

Seeing that the emperor finally opened his mouth, Liu Shuihan quickly lowered his head to thank him and slowly straightened up. Maybe she squatted for too long. As soon as Liu Shuihan stood down, she felt dizzy. If it hadn't been for the sharp-eyed maid behind her to help her, she would have fallen to the ground at this moment. Your Majesty, I'm afraid that my father can't have fun with the emperor if he is not feeling well. I hope the emperor will forgive me.

Liu Shuihan was not sure whether the emperor had heard her words before, and the emperor only avoided her gift but did not answer her petition, so she had to say it again. After saying that, she lowered her head slightly and looked frightened.

The emperor meditated and said faintly, "Oh, I just had a dream. You ministers may have guessed what I dreamed?" Ignoring Liu Shuihan's words again, the emperor changed his sitting posture and picked up the cup in front of him and gently stroked the tea leaves in the cup with the lid.

Liu Shuihan was stunned and didn't understand why the emperor ignored his words again and again. But at present, the emperor obviously did not want to talk about this topic, so Liu Shuihan had to endure the doubts in his heart and retreated, thinking that it would not be too late to wait for the emperor to be in a good mood.

The ministers present whispered in twos and threes, and they couldn't figure out the meaning of the emperor's words. I'm sorry for being stupid, and I can't guess the emperor's dream. Since you don't understand what the emperor's intention is, there is no need to show up. The ministers knelt down on the ground and shouted that they didn't know.

It seemed that he didn't care what the ministers' answer was. The emperor leisurely put down the cup and said word by word, "I just dreamed that an assassin was going to assassinate me. Fortunately, Liu Aiqing sacrificed his life to save me and blocked the assassin's sword. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be broken on the spot at this moment!" In the end, the emperor was already a trace of anger.

The ministers were in an uproar, and the assassin was real just now, but why did the emperor say that he dreamed? Liu Taishi was seriously injured in blocking the sword for the emperor. At this moment, he is still in a coma, but the emperor said it was a dream... What on earth is going on? Could it be that they just dreamed collectively? That's absolutely impossible!

"Emperor Ama." Just when the ministers were at a loss, Prince Mo Shaotian stood up and walked to the emperor and slowly said, "Emperor Amash is not in a dream. The assassin is real. The master really blocked the sword for Ama and is in a coma at this moment. While talking, Mo Shaotian's eyes always drifted to the place of the Seventh Prince intentionally or unintentionally.

When some careful ministers saw the prince looking at the seventh prince frequently, they couldn't help guessing in their hearts. Did the prince already know who assigned the assassin? And that man is the Seventh Prince? This cognition suddenly set off a huge wave in the hearts of those ministers. As a prince, he wanted to kill the king for the throne, which was a great death penalty!

"Hmm?" It seemed that he was considering whether the prince's words were true or false, and the emperor did not say anything for a while.

"Your Majesty." Seeing that the prince mentioned the assassin and his father, Liu Shuihan stood up again, "My father is eager to protect the emperor. When the assassin wanted to assassinate the emperor, he blocked the sword for the emperor with his own body..." Liu Shuihan took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes. Han'er watched the sharp sword penetrate his father's chest, and the blood..." As if he couldn't say any more, Liu Shuihan covered his face and sobbed in a low voice.

It seems that this reminds me of Liu Shuihan's previous plea for guilt, and a trace of sadness appeared on the emperor. "Liu Aiqing... Come on, go and ask Dr. Zhang to come quickly! Give me all my best to heal Master Liu. If Master Liu has any mistake, you will all be buried with him!" He gave the order with a gloomy face. After the bodyguard took the order to retreat, the emperor's face improved a little. Han'er, Liu Aiqing has been trembling for the country and the people all his life. I will definitely give him justice about today.

Wren? For the country and the people? As if he had heard a big joke, Mo Yuche sneered. When the ministers saw that the seventh prince dared to laugh softly regardless of the emperor's dragon power, they couldn't help but change their faces for fear that he would provoke the holy anger and implicate them. The ministers' worries were right, and the emperor was angry.

Maybe I didn't expect that someone dared not to pay attention to him. The emperor snorted coldly, "I don't know what the seventh prince laughed at. Is it wrong with me?" His face was full of hatred, and even his eyes were disgusted. He really didn't like the seven princes to the extreme.

The Seventh Prince? Another light smile, I don't know whether he is laughing at calling himself the seventh prince or laughing at him for leaving him a little thin face. I'm afraid the king's idea is not important. In this case, why does the emperor need to know? The teet tone, that is, there is no compliment as a minister or respect as a child.

I don't know if I knew his temperament or disdain to be angry with him. Seeing that his attitude was so tame, the emperor was surprisingly not angry, and he also said in a lukewarm tone, "I was very surprised that the seventh prince could know this." A touch of imperceptible praise flashed in his deep eyes.

Mo Yuche may not be aware of this praise, but the prince beside him saw it. He never found that kind of admiring look when he looked at himself. At this moment, he actually had a feeling of appreciation for Mo Yuche! The hand hidden in his sleeve was slightly grasped, and Mo Shaotian looked at Mo Yuche's eyes more and more cold and bloodthirsty.

"Imperial Ama." Mo Shaotian interrupted the dialogue between the emperor and Mo Yuche and pointed to the man in black who knelt aside, "This man is the leader of the group of assassins just now, and the child has subdued him." After saying that, he waved his hand and motioned his men to throw the man in black in front of the emperor.

"The prince was really brave and resourceful and captured the assassin leader alive." Looking around several people in black who died early, the emperor's eyes fell on Mo Shaotian with a trace of inquiry. I don't know if the prince has ever asked who the messenger behind the scenes is? The inquiry was fleeting. Before Mo Shaotian found out, the emperor had returned to his usual lax eyes.

Mo Shaotian glanced at Mo Yuche first, and then said slowly, "Although I stopped the assassin from biting poison and begging himself in time, I never expected that the assassin was a mute person." The implication is that he did not ask for useful information from the assassin. However, I found something strange in this assassin.

After saying that, Mo Shaotian took something from his hand and bent down in front of the emperor. After the ministers saw what was in the prince's hand, they gasped one after another, and the eyes of the seventh prince became more and more stunned.

As soon as he bought the thing, the emperor already knew what it was and who the owner of it was. He angrily tosked the things in his hand to the ground and said angrily, "Seventh prince, what do you mean! Dare to appoint an assassin to assassinate me!" The shape of the thing thrown on the ground seems to be a waist card, and there is a clear word printed in the center of the waist card, which is actually a unique token of the Seventh prince.

From stepping into the back garden, to Mo Shaotian mentioned Luoer, and then the assassin appeared and committed suicide by taking poison. Only the one caught by the prince survived, Mo Yuche had already guessed Mo Shaotian's intention and framed him to bear the charge of killing the king!

Seeing the emperor staring at himself angrily, Mo Yuche sneered, "Since the emperor has determined that the assassin is the king's man, why ask more?" Luo Er was still in his hands. Mo Yuche knew that if he didn't admit this crime, Luo Er would die.

Seeing that the seventh prince admitted the crime of killing the king so calmly, the ministers once made an uproar. You know, this is a death penalty!

The emperor also didn't expect that Mo Yuche would plead guilty so quickly. After a short period of astonishment, he was even more angry. Come on! The seventh prince intended to death, and he entered the prison and listened to it!" Unexpectedly, the assassin was no longer interrogated, but with a token, Mo Yuche was convicted of the king's crime.

"Is this the result you expect?" Mo Yuche looked at Mo Shaotian, and his cold expression did not change at the emperor's will. Today, Luoer is in your hands, and I will endure you. However, I'm afraid it's not enough to get rid of the king like this. Mo Shaotian had previously presented a token to the emperor, and then stood not far from Mo Yuche. Mo Yuche's words were also lowered, so that no one else heard them except Mo Shaotian.

"Of course, I don't expect that I can get rid of you with such a clumsy assassin drama." He also lowered his voice. After saying this coldly, Mo Shaotian staggered his body and pulled a long distance from Mo Yuche.

After the bodyguard took down the seventh prince, the ministers seemed to be still shaking. In the huge garden, even a needle fell to the ground silently, which could be heard clearly.

PS: There are many things at home during the Spring Festival. As soon as I thought about the snake tail, I directly jumped to write the ending, but I'm sorry for myself and the readers. Therefore, the plot content can only be shortened a lot simply and clearly. The plot may jump a little, and some details cannot be described one by one. I hope you can forgive me!

In addition, it's the New Year. I wish everyone a happy New Year and all the best and happiness!