Such a thing happened before the battle began, and it also made them unable to fight.

The autumn breeze blew up the dry leaves underground. The leaves turned around in the air and then fell back to the ground, moving the tip of the leaves.

"Prince, do you have to do this?"

Qiao Jinyou stood beside the lotus pond in Prince Jing's mansion, and looked at the man beside him and said.

"Um."

The man responded lightly, stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and the stiff and cold lines were exposed to the air.

"But I don't like the palace, I don't like it very much."

The woman said word by word, her voice was very soft, and the autumn wind blew her words to a certain corner.

"Youyou, in order to protect you, you must not do this."

He still obeyed Mo Lingtian's words and fought for the throne.

When he leaves one day, they will not be bullied.

“…”

I don’t know what Qiao Jinyou said, but the sentence was swept up by the autumn wind and blown into the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.

And this sentence hit Mo Yuxiao's heart like a wave and could not calm down for a long time.

The next morning, there was a turmoil, which swept across the court like a tornado.

This is also the biggest sensational morning court ever, and it is also the last one.

Although Mo Lingtian was sick, he said yesterday that he would go to the last morning court in his lifetime.

However, after waiting around, Mo Lingtian was not seen coming. The officials and officials in the court began to whisper, all discussing what was wrong with the emperor.

In the court, Mo Yuxiao and Yan Shengyi stood in front of the right without any expression, and had no doubts about why Mo Lingtian was late.

Mo Qingye stood on the other side, pursing his lips, thinking.

At this moment, Eunuch Chang, beside Mo Lingtian, came out, and he was holding a bright yellow thing in his hand.

The officials were very interested in what Eunuch Chang was holding.

They were guessing that this must be an imperial edict about the throne?

"The imperial edict arrived-"

Eunuch Chang's sharp voice was circulating in the court.

"Long live my emperor."

The ministers knelt down one after another, but Mo Yuxiao was left standing alone. He stood in white in the hall, undoubtedly outstanding.

"In accordance with the will of heaven, the emperor ordered: I will die soon, and the throne has been selected. Prince Jing is smart and brave. He often leads troops to guard the border and makes all kinds of great achievements. He is actually the only candidate for the throne. The throne will be passed to Prince Jing, and the throne will be supported by General Yan, Lord Shangshu and others to ascend the throne. I am here!"

As expected, as the ministers thought, none of them were surprised.

"minister……"

"Slow down!"

Just as Mo Yuxiao was about to receive the order, such a pleasant voice came from the other half of the court.

The ministers looked at Mo Qingye and raised his hands and looked at Mo Yuxiao coldly.

"Prince Kang, what are you doing?"

Eunuch Chang had already expected someone to come out to organize it, but he still had curiosity on his face.

Mo Qingye smiled coldly, but his next sentence caused a big wave:

"He is not worthy of the throne."

"Prince Kang, why did you say this?"

"Prince Jing has made efforts for our country and even defended our country from invasion. Why can't he get the throne?"

"Yes, Prince Kang, you must give us a reasonable explanation."
Chapter completed!