Su Qiao was a little disgusted. She took out an embroidered handkerchief from her sleeve and roughly wiped his tears.
Jin Canghan was a little shy, his nose was sour, and his eyes were red: "I... I am happy."
He is finally not redundant, he finally shouldn't exist anymore, he can finally have his own name and live uprightly.
He is happy.
Jin Canghan couldn't help but hugged Su Qiao tightly: "Qiao'er, thank you, it's you who brought me light."
"Then... where is the Third Prince now?"
The ministers looked confused.
He looked at Jin Canghan with some suspicion, but after looking left and right, he didn't think that he and Jin Moli were twins.
Jin Canghan let go of Su Qiao and tore off the human skin mask on his face: "I'm here."
"Really... they really look exactly the same!"
The ministers were all stunned, and the eunuchs, palace maids, and concubines who did not run far were also stunned.
I don't know when the thunder and lightning stopped, and the wind and rain also became much lighter, as if they were indicating something.
Jin Canghan took out two booklets from his arms and handed them to Grand Tutor Su along with the small notes left by the late emperor.
"Grandmaster, these are what Jin Moli has done over the years."
"There is evidence in it that he slaughtered his brothers and assassinated loyal officials. He also had someone forge the imperial edict to pass on the throne. He even poisoned my father. You can check it carefully."
Staring at the imperial edict of succession, the white jade seal, and the book in Grand Tutor Su's hand, Jin Moli took two steps back.
He knew that he lost!
Lost completely!
At the beginning, his father was weak, so he was cruel and gave him medicine.
The idea was to force him to write an imperial decree to pass on the throne when he was dying, but he was too weak and died instantly.
He could only ask someone to write a fake imperial edict.
But he didn't expect that even Jin Canghan knew all this.
Because she thought he was a fool who would never see the light of day, she never avoided him when he was planning with his mother, so he knew everything he did and even collected evidence.
Jin Moli knew that he had no chance of winning at this point. He stared at Su Qiao madly: "Qiao'er, I really love you."
"Since you want me to die, then you should go with me!"
Just as Jin Canghan was about to step forward, Su Qiao pulled him away, flew out, and kicked Jin Moli, who was rushing towards him, away.
By the way, he snatched the sword from the hand of a guard nearby, chased after him, and slashed Jin Moli's face with a few "swish, swish, swish".
"ah… "
Jin Moli rolled on the ground with his face covered in pain, bright red blood gushing out from between his fingers. It was obvious that Su Qiao's swords had left no room for maneuver and the slashes were so deep that the bones were visible.
Su Qiao looked down at him and snorted coldly: "Don't think too much. I won't die with you."
"A face like this is enough for my man!"
"You scared me to death."
Jin Canghan walked over, snatched the bloody sword from her hand and threw it to the ground, then hugged her and took her a few steps away.
"Don't do this next time. If you have to charge, I'll be the one to charge first."
Su Qiao clapped his hands, looking very happy: "I have wanted to kick him for a long time, and today I finally got my wish."
"Li'er..."
The Queen Mother crawled over anxiously.
The ministers finally recovered and looked at Grand Tutor Su and Grand Tutor Liu.
"Grandmaster, Grand Master, what should we do now?"
Master Su and Master Liu looked at each other and both knelt on the ground: "The country cannot be without a king for a day. Your Highness, please follow the late emperor's wishes and ascend the throne as soon as possible!"
Seeing this, the other ministers also knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, please ascend the throne as soon as possible!"