Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 1034

Mobuli opened his mouth and breathed heavily, like a fish off shore that was about to suffocate.

His appearance at this moment was extremely frightening, his only pair of eyes were slightly red on his pale face, and he looked like a ghost.

"This...could it be forged by the Mo family?" Ariel looked at Mo Buli with a sad expression on his face, but he still asked.

This question is not so much a question as it is his last struggle.

"The Mo family has produced a large number of talents, and its people have always been known for their superb craftsmanship. As long as they want to, it is not impossible to imitate a lifelike last words of the late king, or even imitate the private belongings of the late king, such as seals, toys, utensils, etc. As we know, the late king was far away in Dachen before, and had no contact with the Mo family at the junction of Chen, Zhao and Tang, and never..."

Ariel suddenly paused, turned his head quickly, and glanced behind him.

Behind him was the exit of the secret path, and the stone door was still open, allowing snow to fall in it.

This incomparably exquisite secret path was created by Prince Jing.

Apart from the Mo family, where else in the world can create such an exquisite secret path?
"Mr. Zhou thinks he didn't hear clearly. I just said that when the Wolongling mountain collapsed, a total of three people escaped. Besides the old patriarch and Mo Shaojin, another patriarch was also seriously injured and returned. The clan elder, before he died, he revealed a secret matter." Qin Suqing's weak voice came, like a ray of cool wind, brushing against A Lie's ears.

On Ariel's pale face, a layer of greenness gradually appeared, and his voice trembled slightly: "Could it be... that the secret thing that the clan elder said was... this matter?"

"Exactly." Qin Su nodded affirmatively: "The elder of the Mo clan explained in his last words that in the first year of Yongping, King Jing began to build a secret path in Baiyun Temple. It was a private transaction between him and Prince Jing. No one else in the clan knew about it, even the patriarch was kept in the dark; in the ninth year of Yongping, the secret path was finally completed, King Jing gifted the clan boss a large sum of gold and silver and ancient relics from the previous dynasty, and the two had a personal relationship. In the years that followed, we often communicated in private; in the 13th year of Yongping, a close friend of King Jing suddenly visited and brought a letter written by King Jing, but it was his two-year-old son Guo Shizhang. Send it to the Mo Clan secretly, and ask the elders of that clan to adopt it."

After a short pause, Qin Su continued: "The elder of the clan didn't want to help this at first, but King Jing knew his nature well, so he sent a priceless treasure with the letter. The elder of the clan was moved by money, so he agreed He also knew that this matter was no small matter, and that he might be involved in Da Chen's regime change, so he dared not tell anyone. He only said that Guo Shizhang was his own young grandson who was exiled outside. Then he quietly sent Guo Shizhang to the hidden hall, where he was taken care of by the Mo clan's children. Because the clan elder has a high status in the clan, no one doubted him."

Allie kept his mouth shut.

Mo Buli listened blankly, he looked a little stupid, and he never returned to the appearance of talking eloquently just now.

Qin Su's voice continued to ring out, as if he had made up his mind to tell the truth clearly: "Back then, Mo Shaojin first took out the rubbings of the will, and asked the late emperor to read it. Because the late emperor didn't know its authenticity, he called A certain courtier came to identify it. Now we already know that that courtier is the old Duke Huan who has seen the real copy of the last edict with his own eyes. He is amazingly talented, and it is not difficult to memorize the entire last edict silently."

She paused for a moment, and then continued: "After that, Mo Shaojin revealed the matter of Guo Shizhang to the late emperor. With these two bargaining chips, he asked the late emperor for half of the country, but the late emperor refused at first." , and even wanted to control him in reverse, but Mo Shaojin said something to the late emperor, but in the end the late emperor had no choice but to give in."

"He... what did he say?" Mo Buli asked, his voice hoarse, like rags.

Qin Su smiled faintly: "Mo Shaojin said that since he dared to come alone to negotiate terms with the late emperor, he had no intention of going back alive, and he was prepared to kill all the members of the Mo clan by the late emperor. He made it clear to the late emperor that the edict and Guo Shizhang is hiding in Zhao Guoyin Hall. Even if the late emperor had millions of soldiers, he could not find the place of Yintang. Once they, the Mo clan who survived under the name of Lu clan, died, 30 years later, this Prince Jing's youngest son, who has grown up with the will, will be revealed at the same time."

The open space fell silent, and the mountain wind whimpered, blowing across this small, silent world, like bursts of mourning.

Mo Buli slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, his expression was numb, his eyes were empty, his body was stiff, like a walking dead.

"So... so..." He opened his mouth, and the whispering voice overflowed from his trembling lips, as if the words were not from his will, but another person passed through him. His mouth was talking: "Thirty years later... the first emperor... will not live to that age... His sons... no one will be successful... the last edict is published... the youngest son... succeeds to the throne... the world... Homecoming..."

He stopped talking intermittently, as if he could no longer continue, and began to pant again, opening his mouth to exhale a big mouthful of white air, but he couldn't utter a word.

Qin Su looked at him from a distance, and said in a low voice: "What the emperor said is very true. It was the 30-year period that made the late emperor have to retreat a few steps. But he didn't know that Mo Shaojin had already put Guo Shi Zhang is with me."

Her voice was very clear, as if she wanted Mo Buli to hear every word clearly, she said each word clearly: "Lu Shixing has a concubine brother named Lu Shimin. He is Guo Shizhang."

Mo Buli's trembling lips slightly expanded outwards.

That should be a laugh.

However, this laugh is sadder than crying.

Qin Su looked at him coldly, and couldn't help but think of that kind of smiling Nuo ritual mask. He was clearly smiling, but his eyes were bleak to the bone.

"Father...it's so hard to keep it from me..." Mo Buli opened his mouth again, before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and with a "poof", he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"My lord!" Ariel was shocked, and rushed forward to help him, but he raised his hand to block him.

He raised his head, looked at the flying snow in the sky, and looked at the distant white peak, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"So... so, so... so ridiculous... Hahaha... ridiculous... ridiculous..." The blood trickled down the corners of his mouth, and the front was soon wet, and the snow flakes rushed over and swirled again. , seemed to be drawn and danced by his laughter.

"The Mo family is beyond the Three Kingdoms." Huan Zicheng's voice was cold, piercing through Mobuli's almost crazy laughter: "They never want to attach to any power, but on the other hand, But they may also be used by any party. For such a thing, they are willing to help King Jing build the secret path, and even hide a son for him, and at the same time, they are willing to help the late emperor dig out the dragon veins and destroy the edict."

(End of this chapter)