The Queen of Mobei wanted to say something else, but the king grabbed her hand.
He raised his eyes with great effort and looked at his former cousin, his heart filled with sadness.
Two lines of turbid tears slid down her cheeks.
He is the king after all, and his behavior makes the old ministers who have followed him for many years feel uncomfortable.
"The king is seriously ill, we shouldn't be doing this."
There were also ministers who disagreed with the Mobei monarch and believed that he was the culprit.
"If it weren't for the king, how could Mobei be in such a predicament!"
Everyone started arguing with each other.
He didn't care at all that the current monarch was unwell and just got caught up in the verbal sparring.
There were constant arguments in the huge hall. It didn't seem like a place to visit a patient, but rather like the shouting in a vegetable market.
The King of Mobei lay on the bed with a blank expression.
In his life, he could not be said to be on par with Emperor Da Zhao, but he did not make many mistakes either.
No matter who it was, he would be sure that others would do something even worse than him.
Now, that God of Killing is just spreading a rumor that he will not attack people from the two countries.
These people attacked each other like mice smelling the fragrance of rice.
No one used their brain to think about it. Could he represent the entire Mobei?
Everyone thought he was dead and that they could start over by changing the country's name.
It's not that easy.
God is unfair!
After they conquered most of Dazhao's territory, a wise and wise ruler emerged, causing his father to die with hatred!
God is unfair!
After he diligently sat on the throne, a natural disaster occurred again, and the person who responded to the call was the Crown Prince of Dazhao.
Now, he also has to leave with regret.
Looking at the people arguing in front of him, the King of Mobei forced himself to stand up and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
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