Chapter 50
Seeing that Jiang Yue's face did not show any regret or displeasure, the old man Mo Yi breathed a little relieved, reached out and patted his arm gently, and continued to say to him, "On the way I came, I heard from Yan Niang that Sima Yu went to Sima Yu to call himself a 'god man', claiming to be able to reshape a human's original body... If he really had the ability to restore the appearance of a human, the one you use to serve as a substitute for Xueer girl..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, as long as that 'god man' is not a fool, he will not dare to reshape Sima Yu a real body that looks different from Xue'er girl."
Although it was the first time Jiang Yue heard about this news, after a little thought, he gave up the old man Mo Yi's concerns, "Sima Yu now believes that the body is Xue'er. With his stubborn personality, he will definitely not believe it. He picked it up the wrong one. If that 'God man' reshaped him a man who was not Xue'er, he would only be beheaded by him. The corpse that was reshaped into someone else's body would still be turned into a pile of broken bones and rotten flesh by Sima Yu. It would not be different from now on."
"What if that person really made the corpse look like Xue'er girl?"
After hearing what Jiang Yue said, the old man Mo Yi felt it was reasonable. After thinking about it for a while, he asked him a little more.
"That's not good? If that person really made the corpse look like Xue'er, wouldn't it be even more complete for her to pretend to die?"
Jiang Yue shrugged with a smile, looking afraid that the world will not be in chaos, "At that time, naturally, Shang Fusu will fight with him, and Mo Shang and the two countries will fight together. With the Feng Emperor's long-lasting character, they will definitely get involved, make friends with the relatively weak side, destroy the other side, and then share the spoils with the winning side... When there are only two countries left in the world. No one can join forces or fear, those two countries will become mortal enemies. If they don't fight to the death, they won't stop... In the meantime, we will take advantage of the two tigers fighting each other. When only one tiger is left to survive, catch him off guard!"
Jiang Yue had an instinctive dislike for all those who had thought about Nalan Xue. It was not that he had any obsession with the world, but that he thought to step on all those who he hated, and let them watch it. Nalan Xue happily "entangled" with him, and no one could be separated for the rest of his life!
In the past, he did feel unwilling and resentful, but after Nalan Xue was in danger this time, he figured out that nothing, nothing, and no one could be as safe as Nalan Xue. Now what he wants is just waiting for Nalan Xue to recover his memory, then figure out who was hurting her, and then tear the man to pieces!
“Okay.”
The old man Mo Yi was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing. He was worthy of being a descendant of the Lan family and a descendant of the royal family of Ling Tian Kingdom. This innate intelligence and good discrimination of the wind are really the same as Nalan Xue!
It is hard to say that the last prophecy written in the ancient book passed down from the hands of the ancestors is really about to come true... The state-owned sunset and sunrise, and the imperial capital was built in the city in the past, and flowers bloomed and the stems became joints. Who said that the emperor was only called lonely...
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"This is a spendthrift! Do you want to defeat my country's great country for a dead woman?"
Sima Qing scolded Sima Yu angrily, turned his head, looked at the queen Lingyu, and suddenly felt that she was disliked. He frowned and scolded her, "Look at the good son you taught!"
Queen Lingyu, a man with a body, has a bad temper. Yesterday, she was diagnosed with the imperial doctor and confirmed that the child in her womb was a son, and even disliked Sima Yu. In the past, she had no son, so she could not help him inherit the throne as her own son. But now, she has a son and will be born in a few months. Why do you have to let him be the emperor of Mo State?!
She wished Sima Qing would be annoyed Sima Yu now, and expelled him from the throne, and then be the emperor for a few years. Then, when their baby son grows to the right age, he will inherit it!
"Isn't it for you to spoil it? Since childhood, I'll say one thing, you coax it three times, I'll raise my hand and still give it a lesson, so you'll be angry with me and take the people away! Now, I'm still blaming me. Are you a person who is reasonable?"
The queen Ling Yu raised her eyebrows and glared at Sima Qing, and she started to invade Sima Qing. Her belly, which was obviously already pregnant, blocked between her and Sima Yu, making Sima Yu angry, and she couldn't do anything to her. "If you don't like him, just let him abdicate! You can continue to be your emperor! When this child is born, learn from him, stop spoiling and raising him as a qualified successor, and then take over your throne!"
"What do you know, a woman! Can the emperor just say it's abolished?! How do the people comment on me?"
Although Sima Qing was annoyed Sima Yu in his heart, he still loved him after all. At least he had seen that he had been growing up for so many years and had been spoiled for so many years... He was just too young and impulsive. He called him to come, chat with him and give him some advice!
As for the seriousness, I have to force him to abdicate as Queen Lingyu said!
"You let him abdicate now, and you will become the emperor yourself. I don't know how the people will comment on you, but I can guess. You are still leaving him alone and let him continue to mess around. In the future, Mo Guo will be destroyed in his hands, and what will happen to the future generations!"
Queen Ling Yu pursed her lips and chose Sima Qing's most feared thing. The purpose is very simple, to ask Sima Qing to take the throne back from Sima Yu's hands and leave it to their sons who are about to be born. "The old people will point to your portrait and say to their little grandson. The little grandson daughter, "Look, this is Sima Qing, the father of the king of the destruction of the country. He was wise and wise in his first half of his life. In his later years, he became absurd and nonsense. He did not listen to people's advice at all. He gave the throne to a prodigal son, causing the fall of the Mo country. The people were in trouble. Only after several generations of the ancestors of the Sima family had managed it..."
"Enough!"
The more Queen Lingyu's words made Sima Qing feel the heavier he felt. Finally, she shouted loudly, shut up, got up, and walked out the door with great strides. He wanted to find Sima Mo. The smelly old man who was optimistic about Sima Yu and thought he was millions of times better than him, asked him, what should he do now, now that he has reached this point!
If it can be remedy, Sima Qing still hopes that Sima Yu can continue to hold the throne firmly. After all, he is the son he has loved since childhood. After all,... he is his eldest son, the most legitimate and successful person!
Sima Qing did not notice. In the dark, a light gray figure disappeared after seeing where he was going, without anyone knowing it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!