Take your son to get married

Chapter 239
"Yes." General Mo got the emperor's order and immediately withdrew.

However, why is the Muhuang so indifferent and sharp today, it feels like the breath is almost swallowing him, there is no feeling of serious injury at all, and he has the domineering and aloofness of the Muhuang in the past, well, it seems that they are wooden The emperor's injury has healed.

General Mo shuddered behind his back, then turned his head and ordered loudly: "Your Majesty has an order to enter the city."

"Your Majesty has an order to enter the city..."

"Entering the city..."

Immediately, orders from all directions sounded one after another, and millions of soldiers and horses began to line up neatly and walked towards the wide open four city gates.

Sitting in the green cheluan, Mu Huang looked at the imperial city that belonged to him in front of him, looked at everything that belonged to him, and asked him to come back in such a form, it was really a great irony, Mu Huang's face Hidden in shadows, almost completely distorted.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"His Majesty Muhuang has returned..."

"Long live Your Majesty..."

In the imperial city, on the streets, people from all over the world shouted excitedly and respectfully at the wooden emperor in the green car,

Sitting in the car luan, Mu Huang's face was so distorted that it couldn't be distorted.

"Your Majesty, there are people fighting in the palace." As soon as they entered the city gate, the green energy shot into the air from the inner courtyard of the palace not far away caught everyone's eyes, and someone immediately reported it.

"Oh, it's the two envoys of the human race and Lord Iron Overlord, who are capturing the rebellious Prince Lian and Emperor Fake Wood who resisted to the death." Well-informed.

Hearing these words in his ears, Mu Huang's face showed no other expression except the coldness.

The soldiers and horses are majestic and majestic.

The four generals joined together, with their heads held high and their chests held high, surrounded by the cold-faced Mu Huang, and headed towards the royal palace.

The gates of the elegant and majestic palace were wide open at this time, and countless officials and servants stood outside the palace gates, kneeling down to welcome the return of their Emperor Zhenmu.

"Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live." The neat and uniform voice was full of comfort and joy.

Emperor Zhenmu is back, Prince Lian's rebellion didn't work, it's great, it's great.

After getting off the green cheluan, Mu Huang stood on the ground, looking at the palace that belonged to him in front of him, his officials, his servants, no longer knew what to say.

Damn it, all of this belongs to him, and now he actually wants to pretend to be the so-called Emperor Zhenmu who is surrounded by four generals, and the one in the palace has really turned into a fake, it's simply...

Waving his hand coldly, Mu Huang didn't want to say anything at this time.

"You deserve me to die." A cold voice sounded in the lively atmosphere in front of the palace gate where all the ministers were welcoming the return of Emperor Mu.

Accompanied by the sound of cold shouting, a figure came from the bell tower in the palace towards the gate of the palace, the figure was cut into the air, blood splashed, and the man's round eyes saw a royal robe at the gate of the palace. When Mu Huang was standing in front of him, he suddenly widened his eyes even more, almost bulging out hideously, raised one hand with difficulty, and pointed at Mu Huang.

"Prince Lian, it's the traitor Prince Lian..."

"Good kill..."

"Kill..."

Falling straight down from the sky, Prince Lian was covered in blood, but he didn't look at Mo Qianchen behind him who killed him, but stared closely at Muhuang in front of him, with hatred and hurt piercing in his eyes, and his big mouth The unspeakable anger, accompanied by him hitting the ground heavily, landed at Mu Huang's feet.

(End of this chapter)