Ning Guogong sneered: "In this case, then you should quickly write an abdication edict and return the throne to the original owner."
Mo Chuan shook his head: "I can't."
Ning Guo Gong laughed out loud: "Sure enough, the words are better than the songs. How can you be willing to spit out the meat in your mouth! After being the emperor for so many years, why are you reluctant to do so! Duplicity!"
Mo Chuan looked at him and said firmly: "If it were the previous emperor, I would give up the throne without hesitation and write an abdication edict immediately, but the current emperor is no longer the cousin he used to be! "
Ning Guogong said loudly: "Bah, you are just quibbling! Even if the emperor's appearance changes drastically, he is still the emperor!"
Mo Chuan puffed up his chest and looked at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion with burning eyes, his eyes firm: "Cousin, you have changed. It is not just your appearance that has changed, but also your temperament. You are no longer the kindhearted and caring person you used to be. Dazhi’s cousin.”
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion said calmly: "Oh, then tell me why I have changed."
"You are now the notorious Zixiao Pavilion Master in the world. You kill people like hemp. You only recognize money but not people. Your hands are stained with the blood of countless innocent people. In order to achieve your goals, you will use any means to achieve your goals and regard other people's lives as your own. If there is nothing, you will get rid of everyone who stands in front of you. You are cruel, you are easy to kill, you have become vicious and treacherous, how can a person like you allow you to govern the people of Xichu? If I give up the throne to you at this time, the people will suffer, the country will be overthrown, and the country will be destroyed! Therefore, I will never give up the throne! I will never write an abdication edict!"
Mo Chuan's every word is sonorous and powerful, and has a sound when it hits the ground.
Xiao Si, Zhui Feng and all the Imperial Guards could be heard boiling with excitement.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Everyone raised their arms and shouted.
Even many of the imperial guards who surrendered to Duke Ning were moved and almost didn't raise their right arms.
Seeing that people's hearts were once again leaning toward Mo Chuan, Duke Ning was so angry that his face turned livid.
"Your Majesty, if you have anything to say to this traitor who is plotting to usurp the throne, just kill him!" He said to the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion nodded lightly and said: "Yes, kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black cord flew out of his sleeve and wrapped around Ning Guogong's neck like a black poisonous snake.
In an instant, Ning Guogong was strangled until his eyes protruded and his face became purple.
He widened his eyes, looked at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion in disbelief, and struggled to spit out a few words: "Emperor... Huang... for... for..."
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion said calmly: "You want to ask me why I want to kill you? Well, then I want you to die to understand. If you hadn't collaborated with the enemy and treason, and sent the marching map of my army to the Eastern Qin Dynasty, my How could the entire army of one hundred thousand be annihilated? How could I become a prisoner of the Eastern Qin Kingdom? My legs are still in prison for several years, all because of you. You said, I have suffered so much. Shouldn't I repay you for my many sins? It would be too easy for me to take your life so easily."
The black rope slowly tightened, and Ning Guogong's tongue stuck out of his mouth, and his eyes almost bulged out.
He couldn't breathe, couldn't speak, and was about to die.
Master Zixiao's black rope suddenly loosened again, and a stream of fresh air flowed into Ning Guogong's lungs. He took a deep breath, but then, a black light flashed.