"The God is angry, and it happened in the palace at the same time. It must be because these two places have caused his dissatisfaction. It must be because the owners of these two places have bad morals. Even God can't stand it, so he has to issue a warning to remind everyone."
"If we let it go and do nothing, then my Obsidian Nation will be in great trouble and may even be destroyed!"
Master Su raised his eyelids and bowed, "Lord Wu is right. Your Majesty, please stop killing people and let more souls who died in vain go to heaven to appeal for justice!"
"For the continuation of the Obsidian Nation, for the eternal existence of the Obsidian Nation, I request that the Emperor abdicate and return the throne to the Third Prince who should have been sitting on it."
One stone can cause a thousand ripples. When everyone heard this, they were all dumbfounded.
"What?"
"What Third Prince
"What do you mean by returning the throne to His Highness the Third Prince who should be sitting on the throne?"
Jin Moli sneered: "Master Su, are you planning to rebel?"
Master Su straightened his back, raised his head, and looked at him fearlessly: "Your Majesty, please abdicate and return the throne to His Highness the Third Prince, Jin Canghan, who should have inherited the throne!"
Your Majesty, since you are so unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!
His Su family worked diligently and conscientiously to assist the royal family. They had never had any intention of rebellion, and even to reassure the emperor, they sent their descendants to serve as soldiers and lowly merchants. But the emperor was aggressive and wanted to kill all the members of his Su family. He also harmed his granddaughter. It was not my fault!
Master Su bowed and made a request: "Your Majesty, please stop being stubborn and obey the instructions of God and return to the throne of the Third Prince!"
The Taifu beside him was confused and wiped the rain off his face: "Taishi, what is going on?"
How come the Third Prince suddenly appeared
Didn’t the Third Prince die a long time ago
Did he fake his death
Just as Grand Tutor Su was about to explain, Jin Moli had already waved his hand and called the guards over: "Grand Tutor Su is plotting a rebellion, arrest him for me."
Unfortunately, the guards didn't dare to move.
They were not in the same group as Grand Tutor Su, but after the incident of Heaven's Wrath, their faith in Emperor Jin Moli had also been shaken.
"You all want to rebel?"
Jin Moli was so angry that he vomited blood, but he knew he couldn't survive in a second, so he immediately asked Qi Kun to summon the nearby secret guards to surround him.
Su Qiao was not as polite as Master Su and the others.
"Jin Moli, don't resist."
"The late emperor originally wanted to pass the throne to the Third Prince, Jin Canghan. It was you who knew the late emperor's intentions and imprisoned the Third Prince. Then you drafted a fake imperial decree to replace him."
Jin Moli didn't expect that Su Qiao would dare to talk nonsense like this: "Su Qiao, do you know what you are talking about? Do you know what you are doing?"
Su Qiao raised an eyebrow: "Of course I know."
"From the first day I entered the palace and the first time I saw you, I knew you were a fake. Otherwise, why would I pretend to be sick from the night of my wedding?"
"What, you are pretending to be sick?" The Queen Mother couldn't believe it.
Doesn't that mean that this woman Su Qiao knew everything from the beginning, and knew that they wanted to harm her and deal with their Su family
Su Qiao curled her lips and said, "Empress Dowager, do you think that your little tricks could have escaped the eyes of the late emperor?"
“Wh…what do you mean
The empress dowager panicked, her legs went weak and she almost fell down. It was only with the help of Nanny Qin that she managed to stand up, but her face was pale.
Su Qiao sneered.