Chapter 889
Before the emperor's appointment, Song Yunshu had already seen the people kneeling on the ground, and there would still be other princes and concubines coming along behind him. Seeing these people, she didn't feel sad at all.

Song Yunshu also thought it was ridiculous. Although he was the emperor and the lord of the world, after death, how many people would really care about it.

After all, for them, what is more important is that the temptation of the throne is greater for them.

Shen Mocheng was right in front, and Song Yunshu could already see it at a glance. He lowered his head, his whole body exuded a breath of despair, and his body trembled slightly. Although he didn't see the front, Song Yunshu could already feel Shen Mocheng's current state. situation.

He was very sad, after all, it was the same in front of the handwriting.

Going through it all this time, it's hard to stay calm.

Originally, she wanted to get closer, but the person beside her pulled her down to her knees.

"It's already at this time, why are you still standing there motionless, you will die!"

Shen Liancheng lowered his voice, he had just arrived, and his face was full of impatience at the moment.

Song Yunshu looked at him, then glanced at Shen Mocheng's backup, he really didn't understand, they were both sons, how could there be such a big difference.

"Look at me?"

"Aren't you sad?"

Anyway, it was his father. Song Yunshu couldn't imagine that he would accept all this so calmly, even with some impatience. It seemed a little unbelievable to see a lion.

It was completely unimaginable that such a scene would happen.

"Why, is it possible that I am just like them, hypocritically suffering?"

Shen Liancheng curled his lips nonchalantly, "Look at it later, there is still a good show here."

After Shen Liancheng only said this sentence, he didn't say anything else, but it was just this sentence, which made Song Yunshu very curious about what the man in front of him meant.

She had no choice but to understand, but after half an hour, Song Yunshu really understood that Shen Liancheng was not joking, but that this matter was indeed somewhat unexpected.

"The emperor's last oral order ordered the third prince to inherit the throne."

"Oral order? How can this kind of thing be just an oral order!"

Master Liu immediately questioned it first, "I think this matter is clearly settled by you and the third prince."

"presumptuous!"

Although Shen Mocheng didn't want to argue with others about this matter, it made Shen Mocheng a little upset that all the blame was thrown on him now.

This matter was already very uncomfortable, but who would have thought that these people could still say such things.

"Third Prince, why are you angry? If you didn't do something, you can refute. Why are you so angry?"

Mr. Liu seemed to have caught Shen Mocheng's handle just in time, and he was very proud at the moment.

He also wanted to see, what could Song Yunshu do now?

In the entire court, almost half of the people stood on his side. After the emperor fell ill, he had no time to draft an edict, so they could let them talk about some things, and no one would refute them.

I believe that Shen Mocheng was very angry because he knew this.

This is not very surprising, after all, no one thought of such a thing.

However, these actions did make Shen Mocheng angry.

"Now that the father has just passed away, you are arguing in front of the palace over this matter. You have the slightest appearance of being courtiers!"

(End of this chapter)

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