Su Ying stood in the king's tent, looking at the half-dead enemy who killed his father in front of him, his face was very calm.

King Mobei wanted to see the person in front of him clearly, but he heard words that made him despair.

"I am not your son, I am the son of the previous King of Mobei! All of what you are doing today is because I want to come to you for revenge! All of your sons died, were exiled, and this

Are you satisfied with the result?"

"Tolan is your sister, but you are so cruel to her! I have avenged her! All your women have become the lowest slaves! Let them be beasts forever! Do you think this is good?"

Su Ying remembered how that woman killed his mother and mutilated Aunt Tuolan, and the hatred in his heart rushed to his forehead.

King Mobei could not speak, his eyes widened even wider, and finally he breathed his last unwillingly and refused to close his eyes.

Su Ying glanced at him lightly and gently ordered: "Throw him to the wolves!"

Such a person does not deserve the highest standard of cremation in the prairie!

Huang Jiu didn't care at all about how King Mobei handled the funeral, and Huang Boyi wouldn't care either. He was currently hiding in space teasing his grandson!

Huang Jiu came into the space and saw her son. The smile on her face couldn't stop, "Father, what's going on with that box?"

She was still very curious about what the so-called storage box was.

Huang Boyi put the child in the cradle, and then sighed: "Actually, the goddess they call is not a goddess, she is just a very special woman. No one knows where she came from, and no one knows when she leaves.

People know that this is not accurate, that woman is still your grandmother!"

Huang Boyi's words seemed to hit Huang Jiu's mind with a heavy hammer. That woman was her grandmother? No one would believe this, right?

"How is this possible? How old was she eighty years ago?" If so, wouldn't the woman be over a hundred years old if she were still alive now?

Huang Boyi smiled, knowing she would be so surprised, "That's why I said she is a special woman. You can't see any signs of aging in her. I remember the first time I met her, it was when I was sent to

On the way to prison in another courtyard."

That year Huang Boyi was not yet ten years old, and that woman was holding a little girl in her hand, and that little girl was Huang Jiu's mother.

He was chased on the road, but it was she who rescued Huang Boyi and sent him safely to the other courtyard where he was imprisoned. She lived there for a while, and finally died due to old wounds.

Before he died, he entrusted Huang Jiu's mother to Huang Boyi, hoping that the two of them could support each other through the difficulties.

Later, Huang Jiu's mother pretended to be a palace maid and served Huang Boyi. As the two grew older, they gradually fell in love, and then this series of things happened.

"Your grandmother gave this box to me before she died. At that time, King Mobei was still alive and there was no need for the appointment of this storage box. People on the grassland never knew that this box was no longer on the grassland.

When they couldn't find the box, it was twenty years ago. They thought the box had only disappeared for twenty years, but in fact it had disappeared from the grassland for more than thirty years."

"The reason I asked you to write the edict that day was because your handwriting was exactly the same as your grandmother's handwriting. Putting it in that box would make it look fake."

Huang Boyi did not hide it from her. When he asked her to write the edict, he had already planned to use this box to achieve his purpose.

Huang Jiu finally understood the purpose of asking her to write the edict. At that time, she was still wondering, what use could the edict she wrote have? Shouldn't the appointment edict of King Mobei be written by the previous King of Mobei?

Now it seems that the goddess's storage box is more important and can make Mobei surrender. He has calculated every step here.

"So you planned every move? Even when I was being chased, you planned it?" Huang Jiu didn't mean to blame him when she said this, but she just didn't understand. Even if he knew that he wouldn't die, Huang Jiu didn't mean to blame him.

, he can’t just watch her being hunted, right?

Huang Boyi did not deny it, "I know you have this place, and no one can do anything to you! I will not let him have the chance to kill you! If you can't handle this risk, there will be things more dangerous than this in the future

There are still more!”

This may sound a bit cruel, but in fact it is so cruel.

If you don't kill those people, those people will kill you in turn. Huang Boyi just wants to erase the last trace of her softness and conscience and let her see that the fight for the throne is not such an easy path.

"Father, I don't want to be a ruthless emperor, and I don't want to be an emperor at all. It's just that those people forced me to take this path. The next step will be my mother's revenge!" Huang Jiu looked at Huang Boyi quietly.

, his face was as calm as water.

Then he spoke again, "Father, I may not necessarily follow the path you have paved for me. You should know."

Huang Boyi laughed loudly after hearing this, "You are indeed what I thought. I knew you would not follow the path I arranged! Otherwise, I would not have handed over those men to you."

His daughter is indeed what he thought. She is not a person who keeps to herself and enjoys the results with peace of mind. Such a daughter is his child!

Then Huang Boyi's expression was not very good, and he said solemnly: "That woman has bribed King Mobei to kill you, do you still want to sit back and wait for death? If you don't fight back, all that will be left will be a pile of bones!"

Huang Jiu understood what her father meant by entrusting those people to her. In addition to Wu Xiang and the other top masters, there was also a mysterious force, an army of the living dead.

Those people are the living dead. They don't know pain and only follow her orders to kill.

When she saw that force, she fully realized how ruthless her father was towards outsiders.

For people other than her and her mother, there is only one word: ruthlessness!

Those armies of the living dead were made from living people by his secret method, and they were a trump card left to her. He had been on the throne for many years and had suffered many dangers, but he had not dispatched even a single trace of this army of the living dead.

Since she came to the imperial capital, this army of the living dead has been completely handed over to her.

When Huang Jiu saw those living dead at first, he didn't know what it was like. It took thousands of talents to refine an army of one thousand living dead.

At that time, she felt how cruel her father was to be able to do such a thing?

Now she still doesn't understand.

Huang Boyi could see what she was thinking and didn't explain too much. He didn't need her to understand his painstaking efforts as a father.
Chapter completed!