Chapter 543: Rebellion
Chapter 543: Rebellion
Chu Qingmeng didn't say anything else, but just leaned tiredly on the pillow.
So tired. So cold.
Mo Yunting took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, sat down on the bed, held her in his arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her softly.
"Xiao Chujiu, how many times do you want me to tell you that I am just your father, not the emperor. I will never have any suspicion or fear towards you. Can you please listen to me?
I'm your father, so tell me if you have anything to say. Why didn't you let Jingming report me when there was an assassin last night? You've been fuming all night over this arrow? Don't you think I, your father, was wronged? Don't you even give me the right to find out the truth? "
Chu Qingmeng closed his eyes and leaned against Mo Yunting's chest, curling up like a child, trying to shrink himself into his arms, "Dad, I'm scared."
I am afraid that all this is fake, I am afraid that everything I see is false, and I am afraid that the position of emperor will make people lose their minds.
After knowing Mo Liujin for four hundred years, he still couldn't escape the cycle of worldly life.
What's more, he and Chen Yunting have only been father and daughter for a few years. In the face of power, what does it count for? What's more, his surname is Mo.
"Silly child, Dad will give you an explanation. Don't dwell on this." Mo Yunting rubbed her hair distressedly. "What's the matter with taking a concubine?"
"It doesn't matter anymore." Chu Qingmeng closed her eyes and didn't want to answer. At least, not everyone betrayed her.
"Were you injured last night?" Mo Yunting asked, and took her hand to feel her pulse. He felt a bone-chilling chill on his hand. His breathing suddenly stopped, and he took her other hand in disbelief and felt her pulse again.
"It's okay, I just got scratched on the arm by an arrow. I've applied medicine on it." Chu Qingmeng answered obediently.
Mo Yunting suppressed the trembling in his heart and tried to make his voice sound calm. "I've been busy lately, and your father may not be able to go out as often. Why don't you go to the palace to accompany your father? I've had people clean up the Zhaixing Tower. The scenery at night is beautiful. I also enshrined your mother's tablet there. Let's go and take a look."
Chu Qingmeng shook her head. "I don't want to go. Xu is about to give birth to a little granddaughter. I'm looking forward to seeing the little girl. When you are free, ask me to come to the palace. I want to burn some incense for Mommy."
"Good boy, just come to the palace to accompany an old man like me. Stay for two months and then come back." Mo Yunting now just wanted to keep the person under his nose.
"No." Chu Qingmeng refused bluntly.
Mo Yunting didn't dare mention it again. She might become suspicious if he said too much. He simply held her close, suppressing his anger. Soon, Chu Qingmeng fell asleep. He covered her with the quilt and quietly left the warm room.
He grabbed Mo Liujin's collar and dragged him out. Mo Liujin did not resist and let him drag him away.
After leaving the warm room and making sure that the noise would not wake Chu Qingmeng again, Mo Yunting punched him without using any strength.
Mo Liujin stood there and got beaten. He didn't want to move. He felt he deserved it.
"Where is that woman?" Mo Yunting asked gritting his teeth.
"She is in the upper position... She cannot be killed yet... After some time, I will take off her head with my own hands." Mo Liujin knew that these were not human words, but Qing Meng was already so angry that he could not let his mother get angry too. At least he could fool his aunt away before killing her.
"Fuck your mother!" Mo Yunting's eyes turned red instantly. His Chujiu was almost dead, and this scumbag was still here and "cannot be killed". No matter what the reason was, it was not a reason for him to force Chujiu to death!
Mo Yunting wanted to beat him to death, but he also knew that no matter how much he hated Chujiu, he still wanted to see him. So, he didn't bring his internal force.
The commotion here quickly alarmed the servants in the mansion. When Jiang Qing and Jiang Che arrived, Mo Jiangli and Mo Jiangheng had also arrived, and Mo Chenfeng also came with Mo Liufang and a few others.
Seeing this situation, they stepped forward to stop it.
"Father, Father, please calm down..." Mo Jiangli had never seen Mo Yunting lose his composure like this before. He looked almost crazy.
"Master! If you have the courage to ask your servants to do something, just take the position..." Mo Chenfeng and Mo Jiangli stepped forward to stop them and pulled Mo Yunting away.
Shaking off the hands of the two men, Mo Yunting stared at Mo Liujin with murderous intent.
Jiang Qing and Jiang Che had already helped Mo Liujin up, but he pushed their hands away and knelt heavily in front of Mo Yunting.
This time, he knelt not to the emperor, but to his father-in-law. It was because of his debt to Chu Qingmeng.
"Heh." Mo Yunting sneered. He had been standing outside the window just now, so he probably knew about his relationship with Chujiu long ago. Otherwise, how could he have resisted going in to ask? Of course, he understood the purpose of his kneeling.
But, so what?
"Mo Liujin. My dear love."
Mo Yunting smiled sinisterly. He originally had two years of reunion time, and he had finally convinced himself to accept it, but in the blink of an eye, there was only a little time left.
"It's all my fault. I am willing to hand over my military power and stay with the princess forever, regardless of life or death." Mo Liujin kowtowed heavily. He knew that if Mo Yunting took action against Aunt Liu, there would be no room for maneuver.
Not only would their father not stop them, he would also suppress them and not allow them to resist.
"Haha. Do I want your military power? If you want to rebel, just do it. I won't stop you." Mo Yunting sneered as he left the general's mansion and went straight to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.
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