Empress Dowager Bai frowned when she saw this.
She wanted to speak, but Yang Zhao, who was supporting her, gently pulled her sleeve to stop her.
Yang Zhao calmly shook his head at her.
Empress Dowager Bai could only suppress the urge to speak and let the fake Princess Yu talk.
I don’t know how long it took.
Until a signal exploded in the sky.
Then, I heard the sound of a large group of people rushing in from the palace in the distance.
Seeing this, the fake Princess Yu's aura changed completely. She waved her sleeves, raised her head slightly, and said with a smile: "Well, I've wasted a lot of time talking to you guys, and now it's time to put it all to rest."
Just very quickly.
Her smug smile froze.
"Yang Tiejiang? How could it be you..."
Only then did everyone see that the person who led the attack was Yang Tiejiang in prison uniform.
Yang Tiejiang ignored her and half-knelt before Emperor Wenyuan, saying, "Your Majesty, I have lived up to your expectations and have captured and killed all the rebels who attempted to cause chaos in the city."
And it was at this moment.
Yang Huaijin, who was supposed to be imprisoned, also appeared with his men, escorting the Imperial Guard Commander Wan Hua. "Your Majesty, all the rebels in the palace have been cleared out. The rebellious Commander Wan tried to escape, so he is now being apprehended."
When Mo Chen saw Yang Huaijin, his face had already become as dark as it could be.
He was cheated!!
In fact, Mo Chen should have guessed it as early as when he saw that Emperor Wenyuan was not seriously injured, but he just didn't believe it. But now that the facts are before him, he realized how much he had been fooled.
When the fake Princess Yu saw this scene, her expression also changed.
But she didn't give up.
But before she could do anything, the palace maid behind her suddenly put a sword against her neck.
The cold touch made her body stiffen.
The fake Princess Yu subconsciously looked at the person behind her.
But she saw that the palace maids and eunuchs behind her, who were supposed to be under her control, were all pointing their knives at her. She was a little bit incredulous: "How could you..."
"Princess, why do you think my brother came to the palace? To cooperate with daily bloodletting?"
Yang Zhao, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke up. "In fact, His Majesty already knew of your plot. In order to lure you out and thwart your scheme, His Majesty ordered my father, my brother, and others to cooperate with him in setting up today's scheme. His Majesty even risked his own life to participate."
"Otherwise, can you really make His Majesty stupid just because of a woman?"
"Don't you think about it? During the twenty years Your Majesty has controlled the world, has there ever been a single mistake? On the contrary, under Your Majesty's leadership, the Mo Dynasty has expanded its territory by hundreds of miles, ensuring that the people living in the border areas have lived and worked in peace for more than a decade."
Yang Zhao's voice was light, but every word he spoke was meant to "vindicate" Emperor Wenyuan.
At the same time, it also let everyone present know that today's event was planned by Emperor Wenyuan.
The emperor's game.
After hearing this, many of the ministers present changed their expressions, because they remembered that they had knelt down and submitted to the fake Princess Yu not long ago. If they were to be punished later...
Many people began to tremble.
I immediately understood that the emperor had set up this game to test their loyalty!
Thinking of this, many ministers became even more frightened.
Of course, those tough ministers had a look of understanding on their faces at this time. While they were happy, they couldn't help but look up to the Yang family in their hearts. After all, this game showed the emperor's "trust" in the Yang family.
"That's right."
At this moment, Yang Tiejiang seemed to have thought of something. He took out a head wrapped in black cloth from his waist and threw it directly in front of her: "You should recognize this person, right?"
When the fake Princess Yu saw the head rolling to her feet, she didn't see it clearly at first.
Until I saw that face clearly...
"Axi?"
Princess Yu's eyes were bloodshot as she quickly squatted down and picked up the head. Her hands trembled as she pushed away the hair that was stuck to her face. When she saw Yunxi's face, tears welled up in her eyes. "No, it's impossible. He can't be dead..."
The fake Princess Yu didn't believe it.
I tried hard to feel if the skull was a mask, but no, the face on it was real...
"No!"
The fake Princess Yu screamed like crazy.
Even when she was being taken away, she was still holding the fake head tightly with both hands...
As for Mo Chen.
After the fake Princess Yu was taken away, she immediately knelt before Emperor Wenyuan and said, "Father, I know I was wrong. Everything I did just now was only to expose the fake Princess Yu's conspiracy..."
But no one believed this when I said it.
Emperor Wenyuan stared at him coldly and said, "From today on, I depose King Cheng, demote him to a commoner, and confine him to the Imperial Clan House for life."
Mo Chen raised his head in despair: "Father..."
"Take him away."
Mo Chen was taken away.
Emperor Wenyuan rubbed his brows tiredly, made some rough arrangements, and then left Yang Tiejiang behind.
Today's rebellion and palace coup seems to have come to an end.
In fact...
This is just the beginning.
As soon as the minister left, Emperor Wenyuan spat out a mouthful of blood.
"emperor!"
Empress Dowager Bai was startled and hurried forward to support him.
Emperor Wenyuan covered his chest and vomited another mouthful of blood onto the ground. The blood was mixed with some tiny insect eggs and other things, and it also emitted a foul odor, which was very disgusting.
Emperor Wenyuan took a look.
Then he raised his sinister eyes and looked at Yang Zhao: "Are you sure it will be okay for me to do this?"
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