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Chapter 129 Forced Palace (3)

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    Duan Jinrong turned his head to look at Duan Muheng who was still on the couch, and his eyes fell on the hand that was moved towards the side of the couch: "If the father stays on that dragon couch for a while, I can't guarantee your safety!"

    It was the secret way of escape, set on the dragon couch, Duan Muheng withdrew his hand, did not expect Duan Jinrong to know, sighed secretly, Nalan Mingxiu, really let him down so much.

    "The emperor"

    Duan Muheng's expression remained unchanged, but Zhao Suo was worried and terrified. He was also one of the few people who knew the secret way. He stood in front of Duan Muheng just now. The most important thing is to let the master escape from the secret way, no matter what the situation outside is,  Why Duan Jinrong was able to lead people straight in, Zhao Suo believed that as long as Duan Muheng was alive, he would be able to turn the tide.

    "Zhao Suo, step back!"

    Duan Muheng stretched out his hand to push Zhao Suo away, and got up from the dragon bed. Facing such a situation, he did not feel weak at all: "I underestimated you!"

    "What, is Mu Wugui comfortable? Be careful not to be bitten by this snake"

    Duan Muheng glanced at Mu Wugui who was drooping his head and dared not lift it up, and sneered.

    "Haha, Father, why do you underestimate Erchen? These are what Erchen learned from you, and I used everything I could to use. Wugui has been with my child for more than ten years, but I didn't expect to be Father's person. Fortunately,  He knows the truth that a good bird chooses a tree to live in, which makes you think that what your child cares about is just a crown prince. Father, you are old and useless. The position of the lord of the world needs to be replaced.  "

    Duan Jinrong's words are so rebellious, it seems that because the victory is in sight, Duan Jinrong has no intention of pretending to be himself at all, and even unabashedly revealed the madness that has been suppressed in his heart for more than 20 years.

    Ferocious and vicious, Duan Jinrong like this, even with a handsome and impeccable face, makes people who see it feel terrified.

    "Okay, ambitious, worthy of being my son"

    Duan Muheng didn't get angry, and even praised Duan Jinrong, sincerely, which shocked the extremely proud man, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

    "Since the father also agrees with the child, then today's Jinrong is bold, please abdicate the father!"

    Afraid of long nights and dreams, Duan Jinrong no longer had the time to savor the feeling of tearing off the altar of the father who had been pressing on his head so high, and with a look, someone behind him naturally brought a piece of paper that had been prepared a long time ago  The blank edict was prepared, and even the emperor's seal was ready.

    There was a gleam of coldness in Duan Muheng's eyes, he glanced at the scene where swords were on the verge of breaking out, sneered, and took the blank imperial decree with one hand: "I don't know how you managed to bring these people to my bedroom, but,  Does King Rong think that he can obtain the throne of All Saints without bloodshed just by relying on an imperial decree? The ministers in the court are not blind!"

    Shaking his head and sighing, Duan Muheng looked at Duan Jinrong as if he were looking at an ignorant child.

    Duan Jinrong's blood surged up for a while, what he hated most was being looked down upon by others: "Father, don't worry too much, when the time comes, the ministers in the court will naturally know who is the real master who can make them rich and prosperous, come here  !"

    Duan Jinrong's eyes were as cold as poisonous juice, and he ordered to the two subordinates who came forward with a strong smell of blood: "Serve the emperor's order!"

    Zhao Suo has kung fu, but unfortunately his fists are no match for four hands. He was kicked to the side of the pillar with blood on his forehead, and he fell to the ground.  Writing the so-called abdication edict, naturally, Duan Jinrong was the one who asked to follow the superior.

    The writing brush in the emperor's hand was clenched tightly, and it was about to break. The sharp blade between his neck cut a wound, and a trace of blood overflowed.  Duan Jinrong's breathing became slightly heavier.

    How could he not be in a hurry?  Tonight, all the nails lurking in the palace were mobilized, together with the deputy commander of the imperial guards who he had already bribed, he was able to take advantage of the chaotic situation in Beijing these days, and quickly control the palace: "Hurry up!"  !"

    He couldn't help urging Duan Muheng to live longer, which made him uneasy. As long as he got the imperial decree, he would kill Duan Muheng immediately, and then create the illusion that the emperor was assassinated. By the way, he would blame the missing Duan Jinrui.  , then really got it!

    Duan Jinrong's nose twitched, and the pen in Duan Muheng's hand paused, and it just stopped at a key point. Now I abdicate, and it is said that it is located at

    Who is the biography located in?  Duan Muheng snickered at the knife on his neck: "I'm not used to writing like this!"

    "Father, it is best not to play tricks"

      Duan Jinrong is confident that the palace is under his control, and even the secret way to escape is in his hands. Duan Muheng can't play any tricks. He is really worried that the other party will come to the emperor at this time. The dignity cannot be offended, and he would rather die than surrender or something  .

    There is a formal imperial edict written by Duan Muheng himself, and the future edict is the key to his victory.  After all, apart from Duan Jinrui and Duan Jinrong, Duan Muheng still has other sons. Let¡¯s not talk about those in Beijing.  Buzzed around.

    "Back off!"

    Duan Jinrong ordered his men to put away their knives, stared at Duan Muheng with scorching eyes, and glanced back at him faintly. Duan Muheng's hand suddenly slapped an ordinary-looking pattern on the dragon case.

    Before Duan Jinrong realized something was wrong, a loud bang came from outside the hall, breaking the specially created ghostly silence, and also breaking Duan Jinrong's wishful thinking: "Stop him!"

    Duan Jinrong's reaction could not be described as unpleasant, the sound came from outside, but he jumped over the case, grabbed Duan Muheng, stabbed, a corner of the bright yellow pajamas was grabbed, and the place where Duan Muheng was standing soundlessly cracked open.  The moment the person fell into the big hole, the two thick stone slabs joined together with absolute dexterity.

    "My lord!"

    Everyone turned pale with fright, they could already hear the shouts of killing outside, they controlled many people in the palace, and they had a strong influence in the imperial guards, but this didn't mean that he could cover the sky with one hand.  The plan, this time, can only be forced.

    Swords, fists, and palms can't do anything to the blue stone slab for the time being. After removing the camouflage carpet, it is obviously stronger than the surrounding white jade slabs.  The guards attacked Duan Jinrong.

    Duan Jinrong stabbed the sword on the stone slab bitterly, but it was useless, damn it!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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