Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 67 The emperor refused, so he accepted the soldier's talisman

Seeing King Zhan walk to the center of the hall with the emperor's surging anger, everyone sweated hard for him.

His Royal Highness Zhan Wang, if you want to learn to accept it when you see it!
But Mo Zhanhua turned a blind eye to the emperor's ashen face, and knelt down slowly, "I agree with Yao'er, and I beg the emperor to take back my order. If the emperor refuses, I will take my soldier amulet and drive me out of the capital."

Raise your hands above your head and offer something.

When people took a closer look, it turned out to be the tiger talisman that leads the three armies.

As a result, the emperor's face turned from blue to white, and then from white to black again, with a gloomy expression filled with destructive anger.

Fearing that they would avoid it and get burned, everyone shrank their necks and dared not speak.

With such an obvious threat, no one dared to stand up and intercede for him.

Feng Xiang was very angry, but he couldn't do anything to him, so he slammed his knife at him, "Master Zhan, what is the grievance between me and you, you want to corrupt my daughter like this in front of the emperor and all the adults. Qingyu?"

Mo Zhanhua didn't make a sound, nor did he explain, he just held the tiger amulet and waited for the emperor to deal with it.

The scene once again entered a deadlock.

"Snapped!"

A loud noise broke the silence, and people looked at the person on the dragon chair in horror.I saw him propping his hands on the table, and slowly raised his incomparably noble buttocks, "Mo Zhanhua, do you dare to deceive the king, and pretend that I really dare not touch you?" Squeeze out between teeth.

The minister's face was pale with fright, and he dared not speak out loudly.

"I dare not, I ask the emperor to forgive me." Mo Zhanhua lowered his head, people couldn't see their faces, but they couldn't hear any remorse in their voices.

The emperor's eyes were burning with fire.

"Father, the relationship between a son and a daughter is very controllable, I think—"

"Why?" The emperor glared angrily.

King Ning swallowed.

Over the years, when the emperor was furious, he didn't dare to push forward, but if he couldn't keep the king of war today, he couldn't ruin the prince's good deeds, so he must not back down.

Many fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After deliberating for a moment, he cautiously opened his mouth, "Father, you also said just now that the king of war should be punished for his crimes and meritorious deeds, and we will discuss this matter when he returns from victory. You are not joking, all the officials in the court have heard it." .”

"Even you are angry with me?!" The emperor leaned forward, and the huge pressure came on his face, "Do you think I don't know the little calculation in your heart?"

King Ning was startled, and hastily knelt down, "I don't dare, because it's a matter of the country's rise and fall, how dare I seek it out for my own self-interest. What I want in my heart is the stability and prosperity of Great Chu, Father!"

The anxious state vividly interprets his worry about the rise and fall of his family and country.

The emperor glanced at King Ning angrily.

This is a big matter, and the emperor also has considerations in his mind.

Now that Southern Chu was besieged on all sides and wars continued, Mo Zhanhua was dealt with at this time, and the matter of Jingnan was indeed a headache.

But if you don't deal with it, it's really hard to solve the hatred in his heart.

Seeing him kneeling in the hall without seriousness, he was so angry that his teeth itch!
"I beg your majesty to see that the king of war has made a lot of contributions to the great Chu's southern and northern wars, let him take the blame and make meritorious deeds." Seeing that the fire was almost ready, the Minister of the Ministry of War stood out of the queue and knelt behind King Ning.

Seeing this, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials also knelt down, "Your Highness has made meritorious service in protecting the country, please forgive me!"

"I beg the emperor for mercy!"

For a moment, the hall was full of people kneeling on behalf of Mo Zhanhua.

Mo Zhanhua raised his eyebrows, when did he have friendship with so many people?

The emperor's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at everyone in the hall through gritted teeth.

The standing people became more and more flustered, seeing the emperor's cannibalistic gaze, and their legs beat uncontrollably.

"The emperor is merciful!" Another one knelt down.

The Minister of Rites gritted his teeth and knelt down.

Seeing that the Minister of Rites had interceded for the King of Zhan, the others knelt down one after another, begging for the King of Zhan's pardon one after another.

(End of this chapter)