Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 658 Forcing the Palace
Meng Yue walked back and forth in front of the emperor like no one else:

"You may not know that the son I strangled to death didn't die at all. Meng Jue, the son of my elder brother Meng Lie, is far away in the sky and right in front of us."

"What did you say?" Emperor Huachang stared at Mengyue like a sword.

"Tuoba Yan is our son. Who would have thought that, now, the only one who can conquer the world for the emperor is probably only King Nanming. You planted all of this by yourself."

Mengyue's voice is deep but her words are like sharp swords:
"When you were suspicious and killed my Meng family, there would not be a situation where the country was broken and brothers killed each other. Now that my son has pacified the Quartet, is supported by the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty, and is the eldest son of your emperor, can you sit on the throne?" Isn't this emperor qualified to re-cover the family's old case?"

Hua Changhuang stood up slowly, with frivolous steps, pointing at Meng Yue, who was about to say something, but the severe cough made him speechless.

"You...you are talking nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense? Your Majesty, looking back, in the past 20 years, which event has not developed to today's result? All of this is caused by your own hands."

Meng Yue clapped her hands on the desk, the ink in the inkstone splashed out, she squinted her eyes and gritted her teeth:
"In the past 20 years, I have been thinking about how to let you die every day, but now, I will not let you die so quickly, Meng Jue, the celebrity will boil another medicine, and I will let you live a long life alive."

A man stood out from among the guards. He had a handsome face and a sinister face.

Yesterday, this woman told him about her life experience when she entered the palace, but now he is still dubious.

It wasn't until he visited the Juanzong Pavilion of the Ministry of Criminal Justice at night and found the old case from 20 years ago that he found out that this was indeed the case, but there was a child named Meng Jue on the list of Meng's families who were full of robberies on the dossier.

He was just born then, and no one told him what happened next.

He wanted to find an opportunity to go out of the palace to ask Senior Xue to understand, probably he is the only one who knows best in the whole world.

At this moment, Meng Jue turned around and ordered the maid to boil the medicine, and took this opportunity to leave the palace overnight.

Seeing that his personal guards obeyed Meng Yue's words, Emperor Huachang sat down on the chair for a long time and couldn't regain his senses.

Meng Yue was very satisfied with his expression, and said with a leisurely smile: "I will let you live in the dark in the palace, and I will let you keep your eyes open to watch the funeral of the Huachang Dynasty. Even after a hundred years, you are not qualified to be buried Huangling, I want you to see how the people of the world will have enough food and clothing without you, and I will let you see with your own eyes how Houyi of my Meng family regained neighboring countries, and I want you to be ashamed and kill yourself."

"Meng's family..." Emperor Huachang looked helplessly at the ink splashed on the table, which looked like blood splashed on the execution ground.

At this moment, someone came to report: "Your Majesty, King Nanming has arrived."

There was light in Huachanghuang's eyes: "Quick, invite him in."

Meng Yue flung her sleeves and hid behind the screen. Now, the most troublesome thing is not the emperor but King Nanming.

This muddleheaded bastard served the emperor wholeheartedly. When several princes were fighting to the death, he didn't even have the idea of ​​being a left-handed fisherman.

What's more, King Nanming and Concubine Li have a very close relationship, and he is also Concubine Li's biggest backer now. He holds 50 military power and is the most powerful guard of Huachang Kingdom today.

If it weren't for this, Meng Yue would have directly given the emperor a break.

"Brother Huang, something happened to Qingshui Yage, those monks suddenly rebelled, and lost eight thousand soldiers..."

King Nanming cupped his hands.

As soon as the words Hua Changhuang wanted to say, he immediately swallowed them back in his stomach: "Did the escaped pavilion master order to oppose my court?"

King Nanming had a stern expression on his face: "Your brother also just heard that the pavilion master who was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice disappeared when he entered the palace. It should not be the pavilion master's order."

"That's..." The emperor stopped talking immediately, and he nodded slowly as if he had figured out something: "This morning, both the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty proposed to let me kill those warlocks. I think they have already heard about it."

King Nanming nodded: "The day before yesterday, Lord Hou led his troops to dig the Qingfeng Yage's organ, but there was no result. There were quite a few ministers present at the time, so they should have known about it a long time ago."

Emperor Huachang sat down slowly: "These useless courtiers are probably worried about digging out some secret letters from the Qingfeng Yage, and they all have bad intentions. Don't think that I don't know. In fact, they are secretly forming cliques for personal gain. Xiao Jiujiu, I don't know, I just turn a blind eye because I don't have anyone available right now."

The more Huachang Huang thought about it, the more he felt chills down his spine. If the case of Meng's army ransacking and beheading all his families was thoroughly investigated, there would have to be fifty if not eighty civil and military officials involved.

"I don't know why the emperor summoned his younger brother for something important?" King Nanming asked.

King Huachang snorted coldly:
"The group of sorcerers who said they don't care about trifles intend to rebel. Now it's time to employ people. You order a reward of [-] taels for recruiting talents who are willing to surrender to the court, and entrust them with the important task of Fengqin Tianjian. There is no need to waste a soldier. Pawns, wouldn’t it be wonderful to let them kill each other? In addition, the imperial army, guards, and your army will all be brought back to Beijing.”

(End of this chapter)