He was still laughing while wiping his tears.
Queen Mother Zhou frowned slightly: "You are about to die, why are you still laughing?"
"Haha, I'm laughing at you, you are the ones who are really about to die, and you don't even know it!"
Ning Guogong's laughter suddenly stopped, and his eyes were full of pride and sarcasm as he stared at Queen Mother Zhou and Mo Chuan.
"Do you really think that I rebelled today because I wanted to ascend the throne of the emperor? Let me tell you, you are wrong, all wrong! Everything I did was for... "
He suddenly pointed toward the outside of the Buddhist hall and said loudly: "Welcome to the Emperor to return to the court!"
After saying that, he bowed deeply towards the outside of the Buddhist hall.
What
emperor!
Everyone was stunned.
Isn’t the Emperor right in front of you
But with a burst of laughter, a black figure appeared in front of everyone.
The man was dressed in black, covered with a black cloak, and was sitting in a wheelchair.
The black turban covered his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly, but as soon as he appeared, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
It was a kind of kingly aura that looked down on the world, emanating from his body.
The moment she saw the figure in black, Queen Mother Zhou's pupils shrank sharply.
"Impossible!" She stood up from the chair almost immediately, her eyes widened, staring at the figure in black.
Mo Chuan and Chu Shaobai also looked astonished, but when they saw the expression of the man in black, they were far less surprised than Queen Mother Zhou.
"Nothing is impossible in this world."
The man in black in the wheelchair spoke slowly, his voice rough and hoarse, very unpleasant to hear.
This voice, this tone...
Queen Mother Zhou was so frightened that her body suddenly twisted and she fainted.
"Mother!"
Mo Chuan was shocked and rushed forward to help him up. He saw Queen Mother Zhou's eyes were tight and her breathing was shallow.
He pinched the Queen Mother Zhou several times, but the Queen Mother Zhou was still unconscious.
"Imperial Physician, tell the Imperial Physician quickly!"
"It's no use telling the imperial doctor. She had a guilty conscience and felt that she couldn't see me, so she fainted. Mo Chuan, why didn't you kneel down when you saw me?"
The man in black spoke sternly and stared at Mo Chuan coldly.
"I?"
Mo Chuan stared at the man in black with doubts in his eyes, "Who are you? Why do you dare to use this title!"
"Haha, that's a good question, but it's my turn to ask you this: What qualifications do you have that you dare to occupy my throne, and hold it for ten years!"
The man in black in the wheelchair said coldly.
The more Mo Chuan heard this tone, the more familiar it became. Without blinking, an impossible thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Couldn't this man be his cousin who had been imprisoned by the Eastern Qin Kingdom for ten years
But this is impossible!
Although his cousin is nearly twenty years older than him, he is proficient in martial arts and has good looks. He is only in his early forties this year. Ten years ago, his cousin was known as the most beautiful man in Xichu.
His voice was even more clear and beautiful, and he captivated many concubines in the harem. Many of them would stay up all night outside his palace just to hear his voice.
Why is it so rough and ugly!
"Mo Chuan, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"
The man in black in the wheelchair suddenly lifted his black scarf, revealing his true colors.
"ah!"
There was a burst of surprised exclamations all around.
What appeared in front of everyone was a face full of vicissitudes of life and hatred, with gray hair and wrinkles, but a pair of bright eyes, like a burning flame.