"Shixiang cartilage powder." Mo Qiming said lightly, picking up his eyes, with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not a poison. I don't want to kill you for the time being."
"Asshole thing! I raised you so big, is it to let you hold on to morals?" Mo Yuming was so angry that he stared at Mo Qiming, gritted his teeth and said: "Mo Qili was killed by you by poisoning. right?"
"Yes, I killed it." Mo Qiming smiled and nodded.
Hearing this fact with his own ears, Liang Qingcheng's eyes immediately exploded with fire and roared: "Why? Why did you kill my son! He regards you as your own brother, why are you so cruel!"
"Liang Qingcheng, you are right. It is because it is your son that I can't stay. The others are not your sons, so they will live well." Mo Qiming curled his lips coldly, and his eyes were cruel.
"You wolf-hearted thing! You are not a human!" Liang Qingcheng roared frantically, trying to rush up, but he couldn't move.
"Have you ever remembered that there was a woman named Yuwei more than 30 years ago?" Mo Qiming ignored the anger of the two men and spoke softly. Without waiting for them to answer, he said: "That's my mother. !"
"What? Concubine Yu is indeed your biological mother?" Mo Yuming was startled, and immediately asked, "Ling Wang crossed the sea without telling the truth, and put you on the royal jade plate under the name of Princess Ling, right?"
Mo Qiming looked at Mo Yuming for a long time, then slowly nodded, "You know?"
"You hung the portrait of Concubine Yu in the secret room. The Lantern Festival night last year, Meng Qing sneaked into your mansion and found the portrait in the secret room. Not long ago, Han'er brought the portrait to me and asked me before he took the throne. I have such a guess. Mo Qiming, do you think I killed your mother?" Mo Yuming said frankly.
"Isn't it?" Mo Qiming smiled coldly, "You don't want to reverse black and white to survive!"
Mo Yuming's face turned blue, and he stared at Mo Qiming and said: "You said, what exactly did the Ling King tell you that made you hate me so? Let you kill my two sons so frantically!"
"Why, do you want to be innocent for yourself? Are you innocent?" Mo Qiming asked with a smile, but the smile was creepy.
"Hmph, Mo Qiming, aren't you trying to kill us to avenge our father for our mother? Humans are about to die, and the words are good. I am dead. Han'er bless us. Now, you rob us. Do you want to threaten Han'er?" Liang Qingcheng suddenly said, smiling coldly, with a touch of determination that cannot be ignored in his eyes, "But, you can never hope to succeed! I just die, and you won't let you harm my son again! If so! I knew that today, thirty-two years ago, I should have killed Concubine Yu to avoid future troubles!"
"Damn!" Mo Qiming suddenly violent, squatted, pinched Liang Qingcheng's chin with his big palm, and twisted his face. "You said you were wronged?"
"Mo Qiming, Concubine Yu died of illness in Jingzhou Palace, it has nothing to do with us!" Mo Yuming couldn't move, seeing Liang Qingcheng suffering, shouted anxiously.
"That was also forced to death by you!" Mo Qiming's face was completely distorted, pinching Liang Qingcheng's big palm and applying a bit of strength, watching Liang Qingcheng painfully speechless, smiled coldly. "How about it, if you can think of today, I am afraid that you have adopted me more regretfully!"
"Yes, the king of Mausoleum collaborated with the eunuchs to commit a crime, but I thought he was good at saving him, but he adopted his only son as the prince after being guilty. He trusted and loved in every possible way, but I didn't expect to lead the wolf into the house!" Mo Yuming trembled, remorse intertwined. "I killed my son! I killed him!"
"If you didn’t kill my mother, will my father rebel? He is just avenging my mother! What my father has not done, I will do it for him, but unfortunately, now there is no hope for me, I only have Kill you to have the face to meet my underground parents and parents!"
Mo Qiming threw down Liang Qingcheng excitedly, and in turn pinched Mo Yuming's throat, hoarsely saying: "You know that my mother and father are in love with each other. My father sent her to guard southern Xinjiang deliberately, so that she was forced to draft her and included her in the harem. After you ruined her, Liang Qingcheng said a word, you threw her to the Jingzhou Palace, and never heard it anymore. In order to avoid future troubles, Liang Qingcheng sent someone to sneak into Jingzhou to murder my mother. Fortunately, his father saved them. They wanted to be together, but they were blocked by you. As a result, my mother secretly gave birth to tears all day long. I soon passed away and made my father lonely all his life! Mo Yuming, did you harm all of this? Liang Qingcheng, does it have anything to do with you? Why should you be a husband and wife and enjoy the happiness of family? "
"What? Why... how could it be like this?" Mo Yuming said intermittently in shock and disbelief.
"That's not the case, the king is talking nonsense! When did I send someone to kill your mother? No! I didn't! From the beginning to the end, I didn't say a word about your mother, I just hated my husband for being affectionate, I didn't. What about your mother!" Liang Qingcheng immediately retorted excitedly after being shocked.
Mo Yuming's strength in his hands increased again due to the agitated mood. Mo Yuming could no longer breathe, his face flushed, and his mouth was open and gasping for a few heavy breaths. Liang Qingcheng hurriedly shouted: "Let go of the Emperor! You are here! It's grace and revenge!"
Mo Qiming was indifferent, and said slowly: "What reason do I have to believe what you say? And why do I not believe what my father said?"
"Ni...zi..." Mo Yuming's breathing weakened more and more, and his eyes had already begun to turn upwards.
Mo Liling was anxious and slapped the black-clothed man looking at him with a sudden palm. Before the black-clothed man was ready, the middle palm went backwards two steps. Mo Liling took the opportunity to rush over and knelt towards the ground. Pulling Mo Qiming's hand, his mouth anxiously cried: "Father, don't kill Grandpa Emperor, please Father, Grandpa Emperor is a good person and treats Ling'er very well, please do not kill, OK? ?"
"Ling'er, get out!" Mo Qiming sternly roared.
Mo Qing came over to pull Mo Liling, Mo Liling was anxious, and regardless of his martial arts ability was no match for Mo Qing, so he waved two palms, Mo Qing considered that he was the son of the world, only defending but not attacking, Mo Liling continued to fight while fighting. He cried: "Father, if you kill Grandpa Emperor, you will never look back! Father, if you want us to be buried together, please do it! You are dead, and none of our family can survive. You don’t care about my mother, but if our sons die, you will cut off your children and grandchildren!"
Mo Qiming's big hand came to a halt, and he pressed his lips tightly. He no longer exerted force, but did not let go, just staring at Mo Yuming.
Mo Liling kept yelling, "Father! Maybe it's really you wrong, it's grandpa wrong! Don't kill good people by mistake, uncle is dead, don't you continue to make mistakes, okay? Father? Hurry up and let go of Grandpa Emperor, he is dead, and Empress Ling will hate you even more! Don't you love Empress Ling? Then how can you hurt the person that Empress Ling cares about! Ling'er won't ask for her life. The father made a big mistake. Ling'er, as the eldest son, would like the son to live on his father’s behalf and not to live in the world! What Ling Niangniang said is right, you are too persistent!"
His body shook, his big hand slowly slipped, Mo Qiming was sluggish, stiffened, staggered back, and fell to sit on the ground, watching Mo Yuming with dull eyes, and spit out a word for a long time, "Give you a vindication. Chance, say!"
Mo Yuming was panting with big mouths, calming his unsatisfactory breathing, and looked at Mo Liling from his side, saying: "Don't let them fight, Linger's martial arts is not in the fire, be careful of hurting!"
"Mo Qing, step back!" Mo Qiming didn't look at it, but he stopped.
"Yes! Master!"
Mo Qing withdrew, Mo Liling rushed to the front, propped Mo Yuming's head in his arms, patted him smoothly, and at the same time turned his head to look at Liang Qingcheng, and said with concern: "Grandma Huang, you Are you okay?"
"It's okay. Grandma Huang raised the wolf of your father and king, but she raised it for nothing. At any rate, it didn't hurt you for nothing." Liang Qingcheng laughed at herself, looked at Mo Qiming, and said with a sneer. If you know right or wrong, you know loyalty, filial piety, and filial piety, but you don’t know it. You are in vain as a father! Mo Qiming, I knew you killed Lier before Han’er set off. If I were as narrow-minded as you, you Ling'er, your other children, I have long regarded it as a thorn in my eyes! I hate you only, the child is innocent, I will not spread hatred to the child like you!"
Mo Qiming's gaze slowly moved over, his eyes calm and scary, and he squinted for a while before he said, "Do you think I can believe it?"
"Mo Qiming, let me tell you the ins and outs of this matter!" Mo Yuming breathed a few more breaths, and said laboriously: "Concubine Yu entered the palace in the fifth year of Taizong's draft. I had never seen it before the draft. On her side, when she was only selected for the palace, she saw her dancing very well and her appearance. At that time, I was young and the heart of beauty was rising, so I left her with a card and canonized her as a concubine. On her first night, I did not She didn’t see any grief and being forced, so she never thought of anything else. On the contrary, she tried her best to please me like other concubines. Therefore, for two months, I have been doting on her alone. Because of this, the queen was left out."
"Later, the queen became very ill and angered me. I was guilty of the queen, so I stopped going to Yufei Palace, and gradually neglected Yufei, but your father Wang Lingwang was sent to guard southern Xinjiang. What happened in Taizong’s three years, I didn’t know anything about Concubine Yu and King Ling. Until one day, I accidentally heard about it from a military commander and felt even more guilty. Although King Ling and I are not the same mother. He was born as a brother, and his relationship has always been very good. However, he never told me his affection with Concubine Yu."
"If I had known long ago, I would never take his woman away. Therefore, in this mood, I would think about how to perfect him and Concubine Yu, and give Concubine Yu directly to him, which would hurt his face. After all, Concubine Yu had already been in bed, and there were records in the respect room, so I later thought of a way and found an excuse to send Concubine Yu to Jingzhou Palace for a temporary stay. At the same time, I summoned the king to return to Beijing. I also ordered him to go to Jingzhou to train soldiers. I was creating opportunities for them, so I transferred all the Ouchi guards who escorted Yu Fei back, and ordered the Ling King to send someone to protect him. Later, my eyeliner told me that they really had a resurgence. , I let go of my heart and stayed with Concubine Yu for a long time to live in Jingzhou Palace."
"However, two years later, I heard a report saying that Concubine Yu was seriously ill and died in Jingzhou. When I was emotional, I had to transfer the Ling King back to Beijing to report on his duties, and later the Ling Princess gave birth to a son. It’s you. For many years, I’ve been ashamed of the Mausoleum for the affairs of Concubine Yu back then. Therefore, ten years later, when an eunuch made a mess, under thorough investigation, I found the steward of the Majesty’s Bai Jing’an mansion, and I ordered it. The Ministry of Justice stopped investigating. The Mausoleum is dead. I didn’t want to find out and broke his name, so I ended the rebellion hastily. You know how I treated you later."
"Mo Qiming, if I had the heart to deal with your father and mother, how would I do this? Only the rebellion, under layers of cocoons, even if it was not the work of your father, is enough to rule him out of lawlessness. The crime, connect him to the seat, then can there be any survivors in the Tomb Palace?"
After speaking in one breath, Mo Yuming had a discomfort in his throat and coughed heavily. Mo Liling was shocked, and helped him to pat his back again and asked, "Father, is there any water?"
Mo Qiming pressed his lips tightly, closed his words, just stared at Mo Yuming, after a long silence, he said word by word: "How is it possible? How can it be true that what you said! My mother is deep Loving my father, how could you willingly serve you in bed? You forced her to force her! My father will not lie to me, he will not lie to me!"
"No! Concubine Yu has never resisted. If you don't believe what happened back then, you can ask the maid of the palace who served in Concubine Yu's palace!" Mo Yuming immediately argued.
"Father, there is one thing that I think of now, Ling'er wants to tell you." Mo Liling recalled, frowning and said: "I secretly saw the portrait of grandma that day, and I was kicked out after being reprimanded by my father. Feeling sad, I ran to the back garden and met the old housekeeper. I was curious and asked the old housekeeper if he knew who the woman in the portrait was. The old housekeeper changed his face when he heard it. Ken said, and only then whispered, saying, saying..."
Mo Qiming hesitated, looking at Mo Qiming a little nervously, she didn't dare to go on, Mo Qiming couldn't wait for the following, and roared: "What did you say?"
"The old butler said, my son, your grandfather is killing your father early!" Mo Liling shook in fright and blurted out hurriedly.
"What?" Mo Qiming shook, his eyes narrowed quickly, and he was sluggish for a long time before murmured: "When the old butler gave me something the night before, he also said something strange, he said Lord, don’t be blinded to your conscience by what you hear on the surface, you can’t look back on the way you walked past, don’t go on, lest you never turn back..."
"Is the old butler an old man from the Mausoleum Palace?" Liang Qingcheng asked.
"He was a personal slave who had served my father, so I have kept him as a housekeeper in the Three Princes' Mansion. Even though I was displeased the previous night, I never blamed him." Mo Qiming replied with some hollow eyes.
Mo Yuming sighed, "Okay, let's go back right away, call the old butler and confront him, he must know the whole story, otherwise, he won't say those things."
"Haha, no, I don’t want to know what the truth is. Maybe it’s really me wrong, my father is wrong, but I really can’t look back anymore. I killed Moqili, just this one. , I can’t escape to death! Also, I have sent people to kill Mo Qihan many times. He is really fateful. He has escaped from death several times. All these grievances, come to an end!"
Mo Qiming smiled miserably, stepped back, and said in a sad voice: "But I will not let myself die in the hands of any of you! Ling'er said, "If the son is the father, I will replace myself and my father and king." Give it back to you! Father, let me call you again, Father, for years of nurturing grace, I admit that my conscience has long been blinded by hatred, since I was born and remembered, I have shouldered the heavy responsibility of avenging my mother, father When the king is dead, I have another task of avenging my father. I have been busy and thinking about it. I hardly lived for myself for a day. The only thing beyond my control is that I fell in love with Ling Xueman. Love is so overwhelming. For her once, I wanted to give up, want to leave here, and simply live a day for myself, but..."
The words, choked in their throats, couldn't speak anymore.
The hatred he thought for more than 30 years, today, may be all wrong, may be deceived, where does he have the courage to prove the truth, if he really kills the wrong person, he will hate his father, Wouldn't you want to forgive his father and king, under Jiuquan, how did their father and son meet
So, just be so confused!
Hahaha! It's ridiculous... ridiculously ridiculous!
Liang Qingcheng stared blankly at Mo Qiming, who was a little crazy and a little pitiful. Tears couldn't help falling. "Mo Qiming, when I learned that you killed my two sons, I only had revenge in my heart. I want you to pay for your blood and blood. I even thought that after you have passed away, you will ransack your family and kill your family and let you be buried in the whole house! Let you cut off your children and never stand up! But later, when Ling'er entered the palace, I looked at him innocent and ignorant. The appearance of the world suddenly feels softened. The child knows nothing, he is innocent! Why should the grievances of the adults be imposed on the child, and why should the children and grandchildren continue to bear these sins?"
"Retribution, what's the matter?" Mo Yuming also wept and sorrowed, "Pity me, Li Er died in vain! Poor Yarong is a young widow, poor few children who lost their fathers, and pity my middle-aged bereavement, gray hair People give black hair people..."
Mo Liling cried loudly, crying all over the world...
Under the Wuming Mountain, Wuji suddenly pulled off his horse, "Master, listen! There is crying!"
"Call--"
The horses stopped, and Mo Qihan's expression tightened after listening carefully, "It seems to be halfway up the mountain, you hide, be careful not to be found by the iron-blooded killer, I am going up the mountain alone!"
"The emperor, this is a signal flare. This dagger is a backup. The minions are always ready to take orders!" Wuhen quickly took out two things from his body and handed them over.
"Okay, each of you be careful!" Mo Qihan nodded, flicking his whip and galloping up the mountain road.
Wuji and the others also dismounted immediately, drove all the horses away, and then went into hiding in the mountains.
On the side of the stream, a black-clothed man came down and reported, "My lord, the emperor has arrived. Now he is on his way up the mountain, but there is no Ling Xueman, and he seems to have brought his men. There are too many horseshoe marks on the road.
"Really? Humph, he has a deep affection for Ling Xue, and he is reluctant to give it up. The king wants to see if it is a woman or his parents!" Mo Qiming's lips raised a sneer, coldly. Said: "Tie people up, the sword reaches the throat!"
"Yes, master! Please tell the master, if the son of the world doesn't allow it..." Mo Qing hesitated.
Mo Qiming paused and said, "Put Ling'er acupuncture."
"Yes, master!"