The thick smoke from the Yangxin Hall naturally quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Mu Jingheng did not give them too much time to react, and directly led his troops to surround the Jinluan Palace.
The palace was full of ministers who had gone to court. Seeing this situation, they immediately panicked.
But in the midst of people's panic, they saw Mu Jingheng striding in and sitting on the throne step by step.
Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar.
Many people even exclaimed: "Your Highness, King Qin, what are you doing! This is a treasonous act!"
"Your Highness is trying to rebel!" Some of the tougher ministers scolded.
"That's right! I, the king, rebelled today!" As soon as Mu Jingheng finished speaking, he saw a man with well-equipped guards striding in.
A bunch of sharp knives were clearly placed on the necks of the ministers who just spoke.
The others suddenly fell silent!
At this time, someone recognized the person leading the team.
"You... aren't you Meng Wenjian from the Zhennan Palace, Master Meng? You actually want to join forces with the King of Qin to force the palace to rebel!" The minister was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. "Does the King of Zhennan know?"
"Don't mention that old man to me! Humph! He has been so sick that he can't get up!" Meng Wenjian said coldly,
"Now the entire palace, inside and outside, is mine! I advise you to be obedient! Otherwise, the sword has no eyes! Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"You...the King of Zhennan has been loyal and loyal for generations, how could he adopt a white-eyed wolf like you!" There are some veterans in the court who have some friendship with the King of Zhennan. How can they stand Meng Wenjian, the adopted grandson, to corrupt the Zhennan Palace? reputation.
Meng Wenjian sneered coldly: "Loyalty from generation to generation? Ha! That's a joke! The entire Meng family died for this Great Yong! In the end, even the only bloodline can't be retained!
It's obvious that Jun'er would be fine if she stayed in southern Xinjiang, but this old guy insists on taking her to Beijing! It's good now, even Jun'er was killed! This old guy just died too late and caused this disaster! "
His words were full of dissatisfaction with King Zhennan.
"No matter how wrong King Zhennan is, he at least adopted you and raised you up! How could you be so disrespectful to him!" The old minister said angrily, "Such a wolf-hearted person will be in vain!"
"Old guy! If you dare to say one more word, I will slaughter your whole family immediately!" Meng Wenjian's eyes were full of sternness.
"Okay! No need to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes!" Mu Jingheng rubbed the dragon chair, stood up with a smile, and sneered,
"My father is dead, and now I am the only one worthy of inheriting the throne! If you are wise, you will accept the new master obediently. From now on, this king... ah, no, it's me!
I will ask you to maintain the status quo and I will not treat you badly! "
"Wishful thinking! I would rather die than recognize you, a rebellious minister and traitor, as my master!"
"Yes! I would rather die than obey!"
Some ministers responded and refused to join their ranks.
At this time, Shangshu Shui stood up and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Colleagues, why is this necessary?
You and I are just ministers. No matter who is the emperor of Dayong, his surname will still be Mu! Besides, His Royal Highness the King of Qin has always been a virtuous man, and the late Emperor had high hopes for him!
He is the most suitable heir to the throne! If you don’t recommend the King of Qin, who else do you want to recommend? Could it be that he is King Jin who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun?
Or is it King Zhenbei who died in the fire long ago? "
"Shui Shuhuai, you lackey! Traitor!" The one who spoke was the minister who had previously supported Mu Canglin.
"Brother Li, what are you talking about? Good birds choose trees to roost in. King Zhenbei is dead, do you still want to guard your old master for the rest of your life?" Shui Shuhuai said, "Kang Guo cannot be without a king for a day, so why not just leave it like this?" Meet the new king!"
As he spoke, he lifted up his skirt, knelt down in front of Mu Jingheng, and shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live my emperor!"
With him taking the lead, many people also knelt down and shouted long live.
"You... you..." The few remaining loyal and good ministers were trembling with anger.
Mu Jingheng, who was enjoying everyone's obeisance, laughed loudly.
"Okay, okay!" He smiled, his eyes falling on those who were still standing, "What's wrong with you! Why don't you kneel down when you see me!"
"Bah! You traitor! Even if I am killed on the spot, I will never fulfill your wishes!" As he said that, he suddenly hit a pillar on the side.
All of a sudden, he was covered in blood.
Seeing this, Mu Jingheng sneered and said: "Okay! You have great integrity! When I ascend the throne, I will kill all nine of your tribes! Who else wants to imitate his loyalty! Hmm?"
As soon as these words came out, even though the old minister was a little angry and pale, he did not dare to act rashly.
It is not a pity for them to die, but they cannot harm the nine tribes!
"In that case, why don't you kneel down and worship the new king!" Mu Jingheng said coldly, his cold gaze, like a sharp blade, piercing everyone's heart.
They gritted their teeth and did not want to kneel down, but in the end they knelt down with difficulty.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha..." Mu Jingheng smiled happily, and when she turned around and was about to ascend the throne, she felt a sudden pain in her back.
He suddenly froze on the spot, turned his head in horror, and met Meng Wenjian's cold eyes.
The dagger in Meng Wenjian's hand almost stabbed into his back.
Seeing him looking back now, Meng Wenjian pulled out the dagger.
In an instant, blood spurted out and splashed on his armor.
Meng Wenjian frowned in disgust, took out the handkerchief, wiped the blood on it, and said softly: "This is the armor Nanjun personally sent for me. How dare you stain it with your dirty blood!"
As he said that, his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his foot and kicked Mu Jingheng hard.
"Puff——" This was quite cruel, and Mu Jingheng was stepped on so hard that blood spurted out.
The blood from the wound and the internal injuries caused so much pain that there was no color on his face.
"You...you...why..." Mu Jingheng's voice was hoarse, and everyone around him was silent, staring at the dog-eating-dog scene.
"Why? How dare you ask me why!" Meng Wenjian said coldly,
"It's clear that we agreed to give Nanjun a fake death drug! All we have to do is drag King Zhenbei into the water! And you! You actually killed her! You killed her, and how dare you expect me to really support you!"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
"It was King Qin who killed Princess Anle! Not Princess Zhenbei!"
"Poor Princess Zhenbei, she was wrongly accused! King Zhenbei was also killed by King Qin!"
"Wolf ambition! What a wolf ambition!"
Many people were filled with indignation and felt that Mu Jingheng deserved to end up like this.
But looking at Meng Wenjian's crazy attitude, they suddenly felt that if this continued, Dayong would be doomed!
Meng Wenjian did not kill Mu Jingheng again. He looked at him as if he were a dead dog.
"Of course, I won't let you die so happily! I will leave you to torture slowly to comfort Jun'er's soul in heaven!" Meng Wenjian said coldly, and Mu Jingheng's face had already turned pale.
"You...don't be proud! You have rebelled against me, and you have committed a crime of treason! Even...even if Mu Mingchao succeeds to the throne, you are still...a traitor and traitor! Don't think he will trust you!" Mu Jingheng vomited blood while Said, "You will not end well!"
Others around him also felt that although King Jin was ineffective, he was considered a kind person compared to Mu Jingheng. At least, he would not be a tyrant in the future!
If he succeeds to the throne, they can barely accept it!
Just when everyone thought that Meng Wenjian was just a secret move by Mu Mingchao to stay with King Qin, unexpectedly, Meng Wenjian burst out laughing.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a person walking in quickly, holding a dark box.
"Would you like to see whose head is inside this?" Meng Wenjian said, and someone opened the box.
Suddenly, several people were frightened.
The remaining few didn't faint, they just collapsed on the ground and shouted, "It's over! It's over! Dayong is over!"
What's inside is not Mu Mingchao's head!
It's good now, the Mu royal family has been destroyed!
But at this time, there was a person walking in with lotus steps.
