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Chapter 493

"Brother Huang, stop!"

Mo Ran screamed in horror.

Emperor Shun'an's knife pierced deeply into Mo Lin'an's abdomen.

He looked down at the blood flowing out and dripping onto his hands, and seemed to be taken aback, subconsciously let go of the dagger, took two steps back, and sat on the chair.

Mo Lin'an looked at his father in disbelief, holding the dagger in his hand, "Father, father, you..."

Emperor Shun'an took a breath, got up, waved his arms, and looked fiercely: "Come on, pull this traitor down for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards with his face upright, falling to the ground.

The Tiger Guards surrounding the gate were stunned and didn't know how to react for a while.

Mo Ran rushed to Emperor Shun'an in three or two steps, put his hand under his nose, and shouted at Mo Lin'an, "Give me the antidote!"

Mo Lin'an clutched his abdomen, leaned against the pillar, and said with a sinister grin: "Uncle Huang thinks I will give him the antidote? Even if there is no jade seal, as long as he dies, the throne and the world will still be mine. !"

Seeing the father and son killing each other, Mo Ran felt great hatred.

Now that Mrs. Qing is not here, maybe the only ones who can save Emperor Shun'an are Empress Lin and Ning Xianxian.

Mo Ran almost didn't need to think, and planned to take Emperor Shun'an to find Queen Lin.

But when he reached out to hug Emperor Shun'an, he was shocked to find that his nose, eyes, ears and mouth were all bleeding.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang—" Mo Ran called out twice, but got no response.

Mo Linan laughed loudly and said, "He's dead, he's dead..."

Mo Ran gritted his teeth: "Mo Lin, please—"

"Don't worry, little emperor, even if I take out the antidote right now, I won't be able to save him." Mo Linan sat down with his hands on his stomach, and seemed not to care about the wound, his expression became indifferent, "If He can hand over Yuxi wisely and give way. I really intend to save his life... Who would have thought that he would kill me so disregarding the relationship between father and son... Hehe, okay, I will do as he wants! Don't even think about entering Huangling if he dies!"

He got up, stumbled and walked out.

The people from the Tiger Guard camp hurriedly supported him and took him to the imperial doctor.

At this time, Han Huan led the people to rush over, and shouted from a distance: "Your Highness, is Your Highness inside?"

Mo Ran looked down at Emperor Shun'an.

He was bleeding from all seven orifices and had lost his breath.

Mo Ran put him flat on the ground, stood up straight, looked outside the hall, and said to Han Huan: "Han Huan, take down all those who commit trouble!"

"The last will obey!"

Han Huan responded loudly, and shouted at the soldiers behind him, "Tie up all these rebellious officials and thieves!"

The soldiers of the divine army responded in a loud voice, and the two sides immediately mingled together and fought each other.

Mo Ran held up his bow and arrow, stood at the gate of the hall, aimed at the direction Mo Linan was leaving, swished two arrows, and hit the two guards supporting Mo Linan.

Mo Lin'an lost his support and fell to the ground.

Mo Ran walked up to him and looked down at him coldly.

He raised his head with some difficulty, saw Mo Ran, grinned, and said, "Uncle Huang, you won't kill me."

"Oh?" Mo Ran slowly stroked the bow and arrow, and said expressionlessly, "Do you think I dare not kill people, or dare not kill you?"

Most people in the capital don't know that this handsome young man is actually a man who grew up fighting on the battlefield. He has countless scars on his body, which prove the illustrious military exploits he has obtained.

Naturally, Mo Lin'an would not be so naive as to think that he would not dare to kill himself.

"Uncle Huang, in this capital, the person I fear the most is you, and the person I trust the most is also you. Do you know why?"

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"I know your ability, my father is afraid of you, because you are stronger than him and more suitable for the throne." Mo Lin'an coughed twice, and then said, "But I know that you have no idea about the throne , you disdain to be in this position. You will not kill innocent people just for the sake of the throne."

Mo Ran smiled: "You say you are innocent?"

"Anyway, you will never kill me." Mo Linan's self-confidence came from nowhere.

Mo Ran said: "You are right, I will not kill you. But I can do things that will make you more painful than killing you."

"what?"

"What you care about now is the throne and immortals. Right?" Mo Ran raised the corners of his lips, "Unfortunately, I won't give you the throne, let alone immortals."

Mo Lin'an's expression changed: "You want to be the emperor yourself?"

"Well, you don't have to worry about it."

Mo Ran stretched out his hand to attract two people: "You take him to the prison and lock him up, and then call an imperial doctor to heal his injuries."

Two guards from the Shenbing Battalion ran over, picked up Mo Lin'an and left in a hurry.

Mo Lin'an struggled and shouted: "Mo Ran, your magic army camp is only 2000 people, you can't stop my men!"

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows: "Does your Tiger Guards have more people than mine? Or do you have other helpers? Let me guess, could it be General Fang?"

"You, how do you know?" Mo Lin'an couldn't help but change his expression after being guessed the biggest reliance.

"General Fang's daughter has a deep affection for you, so he is naturally willing to gamble for her." Mo Ran knelt down, patted his face, and said sarcastically, "I guess you didn't mention anything when you conspired with Fang Xilan. What about Ding Cha?"

Mo Lin'an was silent for a moment, and asked, "Where is Ding Cha...?"

"She's fine." Mo Ran stood up and waved to the guard.

The guard carried Mo Lin'an away.

Mo Lin'an was seriously injured and imprisoned, and the Tiger Guards under him immediately became a group of wandering soldiers, who were defeated by the Shenbing battalion.

They were all waiting for Fang Xilan to bring troops to support them.

Unfortunately, until they were all arrested, there was no one from Fang Xilan.

There was no movement on Fang Xilan's side, and the other forces that Mo Lin'an had wooed did not dare to act rashly.

Mo Ran quickly released the news that Mo Lin'an was seriously injured and arrested, and the entire court was in an uproar, and his forces were discouraged, and he didn't dare to show any signs of rebellion, and he had to worry about the emperor's reckoning.

For a while, the whole capital was a little jittery.

Mo Lin'an's long-planned rebellion came and went quickly.

Mo Ran had kept the news of the emperor's death under wraps until he joined forces with several loyal ministers to eradicate the forces under Mo Lin'an's banner one by one, and then announced the news of the emperor's death on the third morning.

At this time, Mo Lin'an was treated by the imperial physician, and his life was no longer in danger, and he was being locked up in a prison cell.

Since Empress Lin left Chenghua Palace that day, she has been staying in Qifeng Palace.

After receiving the news of the emperor's death, she didn't shed a single tear, but sat alone in the room all night.

The maid who went to wash her up the next morning suddenly found that Queen Lin, who was originally in the prime of her life, had black hair that had turned into white hair overnight.

(End of this chapter)