Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 661 Hand over the military power, otherwise...

After sending Su Jingfeng and Chu Yanqing away, Mo Zhanhua changed into court clothes and went to the palace.

In Nanchu Palace, things are not what they used to be.

He did not take the carriage directly to the main hall as usual, but got off the carriage outside the Chonghua Gate.

The gate of the city was opened, and both sides of the road leading to the palace hall were full of imperial guards.The mighty queue is more solemn and solemn than the annual ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

The whole palace was immersed in a dead air.

Mo Zhanhua came in from Zhonghua Gate, and walked step by step towards the emperor's bedroom.

Along the way, wherever he went, there were many guards.It was the first time he had received such a high treatment in the past few years in the palace.Thinking about it, Ma Jian really took great pains to guard against him.

When he got to the gate of the Royal Palace, the guard stepped in the middle and blocked his way.

"King of War, please stay. The Emperor is seriously ill. His Highness the Crown Prince has ordered that no one is allowed to enter without his permission."

The guard at the gate is Cheng Wei, the deputy commander of the Imperial Army.

"This king wants to see the emperor, do you still need the crown prince's consent?" The majestic and indifferent voice, full of warning, made people shudder.

Cheng Wei swallowed.

One side is the King of War and the other side is the Crown Prince. In the past, he wouldn't dare to mess with either of these two people.

But now that the crown prince is in power and he has orders first, he can only choose to offend the war king to carry out the orders of the future monarch.The strength of the hand on the handle of the knife became a little stronger, "I have no intention of offending the lord, I hope the lord will forgive me, don't make it difficult for me."

"What if the king insists on going in?"

With a sound of "shua", Cheng Wei pulled out half of the knife in his hand, "The prince wants to force his way in, don't blame the lowly position for being rude."

"You guard here, where is Mu Zheng?" Mo Zhanhua didn't look directly at him, but just looked to one side coldly, his voice was neither high nor low, loud and loud.

Cheng Wei's heart beat like a drum.

Although the crown prince's life came first, standing at the door to stop the war king is indeed a matter of special courage.

Cold sweat broke out.

Mu Zheng was the commander of the imperial army. Because of his straightforward temperament, he had spoken back to the prince several times, and then the prince alienated him.Nowadays, the crown prince seldom informs Muzheng about sending errands, but directly arranges for Chengwei to do them.

Muzheng was so angry that he simply asked for leave and went home, only then did Chengwei have a chance.

Of course, these Chengwei would not tell Mo Zhanhua, he said in his mind, "Commander Mu is on leave at home, and the humble officer will perform his duties on his behalf."

"It's opportunistic, you want to replace Commander Mu?" Mo Zhanhua sneered.

"King Zhan has been recuperating in the mansion for more than half a year. I saw you today, and he is recovering well." A cold and smiling voice came from the palace, and Ma Jian walked out with square steps.

He smiled, but his eyes were cold.

"Please refer to His Royal Highness for the humble position." Seeing him coming out, Cheng Wei hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Go back."

"Yes." Cheng Wei stood up, took a few steps back, and greeted a group of imperial guards to leave in front of the palace gate.

Ma Jian looked at Mo Zhanhua from above.

"After leaving Tanzhou for more than half a year, you're still back." The cool voice blew past Mo Zhanhua's ear lightly, with a bit of triumphant calculation.Mo Zhanhua smiled coldly, "What can you do when you come back? Kill me?"

"What's the use of killing you? What I want is this world!" Ma Jian's voice turned leisurely, "Hand over the 30 Zhan Wangjun, otherwise, I will kill him."

The raised hand suddenly pointed to the inner side of the palace.

(End of this chapter)