(BL)(MTL)The strongest face-stepping gold finger [quick wear]

Chapter 81

Chapter 81 The Regent General in Disguise

    But just after dinner, the palace sent someone to invite him. The eunuch who came had a fiasco on his face, and there was some anxiety in his panic.

    "General, come to the palace, the emperor, he..." The little eunuch said here, his face turned pale again, as if the sky was about to fall.

    Mo Thirty and Si Yanyuan looked at each other, both saw a flicker in each other's eyes, and immediately stood up and walked towards the palace. When they came to the palace, many people had already heard the news and came, kneeling in the emperor's bedroom with different expressions. Many people stared at the iron soldiers who surrounded the palace and gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

    Seeing that it was General Zhenguo, the chaotic scene immediately subsided. Ministers, look at me, I look at you, and they all gathered around: "General, the emperor..."

    "This will go first." Si Yanyuan looked around. In a circle, the voice was cold: "Wait, the emperor's bedroom should not be noisy."

    With a bang, the fierce iron soldiers showed their sharp and cold long swords. It seemed that anyone who dared to cross would be killed. The minister who was about to speak immediately shivered. The man in front of him was a big man who covered the sky with one hand. Even the prime minister, who was the head of a country's civil servants, had to avoid his edge.

    General Zhenguo spoke, but no one dared to resist for the sake of their lives.

    Many thoughtful people looked at the young man beside Si Yanyuan, their eyes flashed, and they immediately thought through.

    The loyal ministers of the pro-Prince faction looked panicked, and they looked at each other, trying to stop but powerless. However, those ministers who had already found a way back after the disappearance of the prince were secretly fortunate and left early. Regardless of the officials and generals, the teenagers who saw Si Yanyuan's side could vaguely understand. The future of Fengtian Kingdom will rest on his thin shoulders.

    After the two entered the main hall, the prime minister's subordinates dared to discuss in a low voice. The topic they were talking about at this moment was undoubtedly not around Mo Shi. The prime minister was a sensible person. He couldn't beat Si Yanyuan, nor did he want his family to be alone big. Looking at the situation now, it is much stronger than the worst in his mind.

    If there is no heir, the Prime Minister is really afraid that Si Yan Yuan will raise his troops to rebel and directly overthrow the dynasty and establish a new country.

    Entering the main hall, the chief of the inner court immediately greeted him, and there was almost only a gap left between his red and swollen eyes. After he looked at Mo Shi, his eyes immediately turned red, and he resisted sobbing: "Second Highness, please. The emperor is waiting for you."

    Nodding slightly, Mo Shi stepped forward, facing the old man with a slightly ruddy complexion. The emperor whispered: "Father."

    Compared with the previous one, the old emperor's complexion was good, and his spirit was restored a little. But only four words flashed in Mo Thirty's mind: Back to the light and back to the

    light.

    The old emperor smiled and beckoned affectionately: "Emperor, come to me."

    It has been confirmed that it is his own child. Even if the appearance is a little ordinary, the old emperor likes it more and more, and seems to pin all his hopes on On Mo 30's body: "Does the emperor know the responsibility on his body?"