If this continues, the dust will die!

Jiyue is indifferent, and some people just need to be beaten.

"Tsk tsk, he wants to kill me, but he still expects me to let him go? Be kind to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to himself."

Zong Ling lowered his head and begged in a low voice, "Princess, I apologize to you on his behalf, so spare him."

Ji Yue asked aggressively, "Here? What is your identity?"

Zong Ling dared not be more powerful, but his son was suffering.

"As his biological father, please, princess, just pretend we have not been here today."

They shouldn't have come!

Mu Jiyue put away her claws these days, which does not mean that she has changed her mind and has become a good person from now on.

Mu Jiyue refused to let him go, "Don't you deny it?"

Zong Ling closed his eyes, his expression was extremely painful, "It's true, he is indeed my son."

He had no other way than to recognize his son.

Mu Jiyue despised his character. His wife was a good wife and mother. She served her mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law. In the end, she sent her parents-in-law away and prepared the marriage of her children in a decent manner.

But this man does all the dirty things that cannot be put on the table.

"You carefully arranged the matter of Concubine Liu? In order to make your descendants take the throne?"

After saying this, what else can I hide? Zong Ling simply opened the skylight and said something bright.

"Yes, my surname is Mu, and I am a descendant of Taizu. Our branch is also qualified to inherit the throne."

All his efforts were made for the throne.

Even if you can't sit in that position, your children and grandchildren can sit.

The same surname is Mu, who is more noble than who is?

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Jiyue's mouth, "I have nothing to say anymore. Master Fu, have you heard it? You can do it if you can do it."

"What?" Zong Ling's body stiffened, Mu Mu turned around, and indeed saw Lord Bai Cangcang's Aunt, and the Ziyi Hou who was dressed better than the snow.

The strange eyes of the two made Zong Ling feel like he was struck by lightning, and he felt that he was in a bad mood.

One is an old fox with high power and the other is a powerful minister who has always been unkind. They are all extremely difficult people.

"How could they be here?"

When did they come? How many did they hear?

He was deeply afraid of these two people, especially the Marquis of Ziyi, which always made him feel threatened.

Mu Jiyue waved her hand and smiled like a flower, "Of course I invited it. Isn't it good for everyone to hear your great ideas?"

It was indeed her, Zong Ling's heart was so cold. Why did this dead girl have so many things?

Why are you so ignorant?

Why can't you act according to his orders?

A sense of anger surged into my heart, and my tone was extremely bad.

"I am the Zong Ling, and only the emperor is qualified to deal with me. As for the auxiliary, it is better to manage all civil and military officials."

He tried hard to put on a high-level posture, and wanted to suppress the other party with the position of Zong Ling, and to win the lead.

However, he was facing the two most difficult people in the dynasty.

Fu was disdainful of talking to him at all, and looked directly at Mu Jiyue, "Princess, do you have any suggestions?"

It's just a sect order, but the royal family cannot control the people in the court.

He looked down upon such despicable behavior.

Zong Ling was so angry that his whole body was trembling. No one of them took him seriously. When he could win the world, all these people would die.

Mu Jiyue's expression was faint, elegant and confident, "taking away the post of the clan ruling and expelling the clan family. As for Mu Weichen, she had an affair with Concubine Liu and was killed."

A simple sentence determines the fate of Zong Ling and his son.

Without the identity of a royal family, becoming a commoner, the powerful and powerful can come and step on it. This is more painful than killing him for the ambitious Zong Ling.

And Mu Weichen's doing such a thing is destined to be unforgivable.

A person who only has himself in his eyes and has no bottom line will be a foolish person even if he becomes an emperor.

Fu bowed without hesitation and was respectful. "Listen to the princess's orders."

Mu Jiyue reminded him, "Don't forget to announce the world that the people of Tianyou have the right to know all this."

"Yes." Fu Yue's respectfulness, but he sighed secretly in his heart. In comparison, no one else could see it.

Zong Ling and his son were treacherous enough, but they were not very careful enough and were not Mu Jiyue's opponent at all.

They had sex with each other, and they didn't pay attention to Zong Ling and his son, nor did they care about their thoughts, so they decided the ending directly.

Zong Ling was so frustrated that he was more angry.

"Mu Jiyue, you are just a princess and are not qualified to deal with me. I am Zong Ling, and I should be disciplined by you. You are so arrogant and domineering and eyeing the throne, you should be executed immediately. Supplement, if you are loyal to the royal family and loyal to the Mu family, you will kill Mu Jiyue and eliminate future troubles forever."

If he had real power or power at hand, he would have killed Mu Jiyue long ago, so he would not have to ask others for help in a frustration.

Fu is an old fox, how could he not know his idea and use a knife to kill people, "I can't deal with her."

Zong Ling's face changed and he felt cold, "You are the servant, the officials, you are the most powerful person in this dynasty..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu interrupted him, "Wrong, the princess is the most powerful person in this world."

She has a lot of chips in her hand, which makes no one dare to act rashly.

Zong Ling couldn't help but feel anxious, and dense beads of sweat oozing out of her forehead. "She only has secret guards in her hand, but she has the right to command the army and let the army suppress it..."

Fu asked in surprise, "Why should I help you?"

Does he look like a saint?

Or do you think that the emperor's throne is about to be obtained and you can command the world?

"What?" Zong Ling was stunned.

Fu has no good feelings for their father and son, and takes himself too seriously.

He is determined to want the throne and uses any means to make the appearance of being too ugly. No one is willing to cooperate with him.

"One selfish and useless means, the other has no ability or responsibility. If you become powerful, the people of the world will be in danger."

They, the court officials who contributed their efforts, will not be able to get any benefits.

The cunning rabbit dies and the lack of dogs cook, and the birds are full of good bows.

Zong Ling frowned and was anxious, "Fu had a deep misunderstanding about our father and son. I just want to say that if our branch received the throne, your Luo family will be the first family of Tianyou and share the rights together."

He had offended Mu Jiyue, and if he offended Fu again, it would be troublesome.

He thought he had made concessions to the greatest extent, but Fu didn't like it at all.

"It's very tempting, but unfortunately, you don't have the vision to judge the situation."

He is very picky, especially his partner, after all, it is related to his own wealth and life.

Zong Ling's head was blank and a little confused.

"What's the meaning?"

Fu Wuyu looked at the sky, just this mind, he still wanted to fight Mu Jiyue?
Chapter completed!