Beauty: Queen of Chess

Chapter 147

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Shangshu turned around and saluted with clasped fists in front of the palace, "Your Majesty, I have finished asking the questions of the ministers. Everything is clearly revealed. I respectfully request your Majesty's decision!"

Leng Qisu pursed his lips, glanced at everyone lightly, and said nothing for a while.

"Everything is clearly revealed, please ask the Emperor for your judgment!"

The sound of the mountain call was neat and powerful, like a mountain torrent, deafening, coming from all the ministers who knelt down in unison.

"Yes." Leng Qisu nodded, glanced at Mo Shuang, then at the soldier, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "It is indeed obvious! In fact, no matter what her purpose was for killing Prime Minister Han, she Killing the eleventh prince and killing fifty thousand Li family troops is a capital crime for her!"

His voice was very light and cold, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, without any ups and downs.

Mo Shuang stared blankly at his demeanor, so strange and unfamiliar, as if her heart was suddenly pinched by a ruthless hand, which was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

capital offense? Of course she knew she was a capital offender!

What she didn't expect was the man's expression and tone when he said this.

"Please, Your Majesty, kill the demon girl and seal the Shadow Queen!"

"Please, Your Majesty, kill the demon girl and seal the Shadow Queen!"

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The entire hall reverberated with the ministers' deafening requests, over and over again.

Kill the demon girl and seal the shadow queen

Mo Shuang lowered her eyes and curved her lips, killing her as a witch and making Linglong the queen.

Yes, she killed eleven and fifty thousand soldiers, and Linglong asked her brother to lend troops to rescue Nanxuan in danger.

What a stark contrast!

She should indeed be made queen.

In fact, even if Linglong doesn't do all this, Leng Qisu's queen still belongs to her, right

It was hers from beginning to end.

In the hall, Leng Qisu raised his hand, and everyone stopped shouting. He turned to look at the woman kneeling on the ground, and spoke calmly, as if facing a stranger, without any emotion, "Mo Shuang, you Anything else to say?”

What to say

There really is.

She slowly raised her little face, looking up into his eyes, "If I say that I really did not collude with the enemy, will the Emperor believe me?"

Leng Qisu was slightly startled. There seemed to be a strange fluctuation in his black eyes, but before she could catch it, it had already disappeared. He raised the corners of his lips, "Is this important?"

Her heart sank, like falling to the bottom of a valley.

Is it important

Of course it’s important!

She knew that he had his position and his last resort. She could die, but she hoped that he would believe her.

Unexpectedly, this has become a luxury!

Does the emperor believe it

Obviously, he doesn't believe it!

"Forget it!" Mo Shuang lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, "It seems that I like asking the emperor this question, but every time I am humiliating myself! I have nothing to say, but it is up to the emperor to deal with it!"

She wanted to leave some dignity for herself. Since it was death anyway, it didn't matter whether he believed it or not.

If she continues to pester, this man will think that she is struggling to justify herself because she is afraid of death.

She didn't want him to underestimate her, not really.

Leng Qisu didn't speak for a long time.

She fell to the ground again and repeated, "I have nothing to say, but it's up to the emperor to deal with it!"

The whole place was silent, there was no sound, it seemed that only the sound of the wind and rain outside the hall could be heard.

Everyone looked at Leng Qisu, waiting for the young emperor to make the final move.

But the man in the palace just looked at the woman lying below the palace quietly without saying a word.

The atmosphere was solemn and strange.

Mo Shuang buried her face in the back of her hands and lay motionless on the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a century.

Only then did I hear Leng Qisu's voice coming from above my head, "The convict Mo's bad behavior and collusion with foreign enemies caused our Nanxuan to be severely damaged. The eleven princes died unjustly and fifty thousand elite soldiers died unjustly. Her evil deeds It is not an exaggeration to be beheaded, beheaded, or quartered by five horses. Considering that she is pregnant with a fetus, I will give her a glass of poisonous wine and execute her immediately!"

His voice was indifferent and he finished speaking in one breath without any pause, as if he had memorized it by heart for a long time.

Mo Shuang lay on the ground and smiled foolishly. Slowly, she burst into tears, and the big ones were wet on the back of her hands, which were cold.

Cutting in half, cutting into limbs, and quartering one's body with five horses are not an exaggeration

She is so sinful!

Thinking that she is pregnant with a fetus, I will give you a glass of poisonous wine!

He still remembers the fetus in her belly

That's his child too!

Doesn't he feel sad at all

Execution immediately!

Execution immediately!

His decisive voice echoed in her ears over and over again.

Throughout the dynasties, the most taboo thing about seeing blood in the court is.

Unexpectedly, she, Mo Shuang, would be so lucky to die in the Jinluan Palace today.

Mo Shuang, you are free!

You are finally free!

You no longer have to work hard for others!

Slowly raising her head, she looked at Li Dequan who was walking towards him with a tray in his hand. On the tray was a delicate and small wine cup, dark red, as dazzling as dried blood.

"Execution!"

(End of chapter)