"Originally, Wei Chen could not and would not stand up." Mengbai said lightly, "Actually, Wei Chen has been living a good life, alas."
"Then you still stand up. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you stand up or not. I am the King of Qiuci." Bochun was very confident and planned a sophisticated killing plan, forcing him to keep trying to seize the throne.
My younger brother jumped out and defeated his ambition when he was most proud. How could he be dissatisfied?
"It's different." Mengbai said firmly, "It's different now that Wei Chen has stood up, because you are the King of Qiuci, so it's unfair to your father!"
"What an injustice!" Bo Chun said loudly, "Has there ever been fairness in this world? If a wolf wants to eat a sheep, can the sheep be fair?"
"Sheep cannot be fair. It's a pity, my king, that you are a human being. You are a human being, how could you attack your father and your younger brother?" Mengbai said with a sad look on his face, "The late king originally wanted to kill you.
The chair is given to you, but when you heard that the king had another son, you couldn't wait any longer. How could you do it?"
"Bo Chun!" Jiang Yu was a little in disbelief and kept shaking her head, "Bo Chun, didn't you say that Brother Wang died of tuberculosis? Didn't you say that it was Brother Wang's intention that his sister-in-law be buried?"
"I didn't harm my father." Bo Chun shook his head, "I didn't, little aunt, you have to believe me."
"I don't believe you, Your Majesty." Maimaiti, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "I don't believe you, because Adili is my brother. He entered the palace because he committed a crime and refused to let his family be concealed.
He was ashamed, so he changed his name. Although you killed him in time, you couldn't shut his mouth."
"Adili?" Bo Chun's expression finally changed, "This is impossible! Adili is mute and illiterate, how is it possible?"
"My King, you finally admit it. It's true that Adili didn't know how to read before. It's a pity that you forgot that Adili can draw and the paintings are lifelike. Who can't understand it?" Mengbai said at the right time. These words were undoubtedly confirmed.
The fact that Bo Chun killed his father!
"Bo Chun!" Jiangyu drew his sword again, but this time, the tip of the sword pointed at his nephew, who he had been guarding for many years and was much older than himself.
Bo Chun, who knew he had leaked the information, quickly calmed down, took a deep look at Jiang Yu, and said: "No matter what, little aunt, Bo Chun is only willing to explain to you, to you alone, that I did not kill my father. No matter what
, Do you believe it, no matter when, I always say that, I don’t!” Then, Bo Chun turned around, looked at Mengbai, and said coldly: “Mengbai, while the late king is still alive, you are just a tax collector.
, I am the one who made you the prime minister of Kucha. The late king treated you harshly and harshly. He often scolded you and even had people beat you. I treat you as a national scholar. I will never pursue your descendants who break the law. You secretly accumulate strength.
, I didn’t do anything to you, why should you do this?”
"Your Majesty, you look like the late king in every way, but you are not like me at all." Mengbai shook his head, "The late king treated me harshly because the late king knew me and I also knew the late king. Of course, if you do something wrong, you will be punished. Your Majesty, please be lenient.
You treat me in order to bribe me. You promote me because the late king suppressed me a long time ago just to leave you for promotion. Why don’t you understand that the late king began to cultivate you when you could draw the bow?
?I'm afraid you don't know that a few days before you took action, the late king said that he would give you the Zen throne within the year. As for my power, it is actually the power of the late king. You can't move it. Of course, you have to guard against your good brother.
That’s why I have endured so far. Your Majesty, you don’t know that some people can’t be subdued by a combination of kindness and power.”
"Then what do you want? Now, apart from me and my son, the only remaining bloodline of the late king is that ineffective younger brother. Do you want to be the King of Qiuci?" Bochun was extremely angry.
"Alas." Mengbai sighed, "Your Majesty, I still overestimate you. I have already said that this is not a problem of the chair, it is unfair! To a man who works hard and sleeps for Qiuci and cares for his sons
Remarks, King Qiuci, who loves his wives and concubines so much and loves his people so much, is unfair! As for the chair, of course I can’t do it, but I know that the most important thing is the chair, and you can’t sit on it!”
"Why? Why do you have to do this?" Bo Chun almost went crazy.
"Because, the late king did not look down on the old minister just because he was a prisoner of war. He treated the old minister with all his heart, did not hide it in front of the old minister, did not count any tricks, and truly regarded the old minister as a human being, so the old minister was willing to do his best for him. In fact, your Majesty, bribe him
Human hearts are not that difficult. If you are really kind to others, they will also be really kind to you. But, my lord, why do you have to play tricks?"
Rubbing the corners of his dry eyes, Mengbai said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to delay anymore. The left and right officers of the Imperial Guard are all people who have been saved by veterans. With so many colleagues present testifying, you are planning to murder the late king."
There is no escaping the matter. Although it has been ten years since you took the throne, my great king, the kindness of the late king is still showered on all living beings, and they will not let you go."
As if to prove it, two groups of warriors suddenly rushed into the hall and quickly surrendered the weapons of everyone who had rushed in. Only Xi Fengliu was still standing next to Meng Bai, and by the way, he controlled Bo Zhen, who had been afraid to speak for a long time.
"Okay, Mengbai, it seems that you have won, what are you going to do with the lonely king?" At this time, Bo Chun felt a bit bold as if he was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.
"Avenge the late king! Your Majesty, you need to go and plead guilty to your parents in person. As for His Highness Bo Zhen, I'm afraid you will also spend your whole life in darkness." Mengbai said in a deep voice.
"Hahahahaha", Bo Chun laughed and said, "After all, you still want to take my Qiuci City! What, Mengbai, when will you become king, do you want me to congratulate you?"
"No, I will never overstep my bounds," Mengbai said with a solemn expression, "Although the late king has passed away, and although the late king's son is useless, the late king's sister is still here. It's not like I, Qiuci, have never had a queen."
"Me?" Jiangyu's gloomy expression did not waver at all, but Mengbai suddenly looked shocked. Jiangyu's reaction was only a little slower, but the swords were separated in time, but only a "clang" sound was heard, and it was also today
At the fourth sound of the night, the sword in Jiangyu's hand actually broke into two pieces, and a bright scimitar was placed on Jiangyu's neck.
"Little aunt, in fact, my martial arts has surpassed yours a long time ago." Bo Chun said with a ferocious smile, but few people present could clearly see how Bo Chun moved.
Could this be Bo Chun's real trump card? Duan Ye once again learned a trick. The real trump card cannot be revealed until the moment of life and death.
Yan Yan, who had been squinting his eyes, widened his eyes at this time. Duan Ye took the opportunity to ask: "How is it, little Yan Yan, can you beat Bo Chun?"
Sheng Sheng, who always kept his mouth shut, said this time: "It's hard to say, between brothers, but it is extremely difficult to save that sister."
"Mengbai! Let me go. I promise you that I will never hurt my little aunt. Otherwise, we will all die together! You have forced all the relatives of the late king to death. If you can still have the honor to see my father, I will admit defeat!"