After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 8 Favorite
And this involves a secret of the palace many years ago. Xie Jingrun's true identity is actually the son of the current emperor. For some reasons, he dare not announce Xie Jingrun's identity.

Now that Marquis of Weiyuan Xie Tianlin died, the position of Marquis of Weiyuan would naturally fall to Xie Jingrun.

Xie Jingrun's official position is already high, but now with the title of Marquis of Weiyuan, it is afraid that no one in the entire imperial court can hold a candle to him. It can be seen that the emperor has a preference for him. Of course, this is also the reason why he will become a thorn in Feng Mo's eyes.

Xie Jingrun is the biggest villain in the original book, opposing the hero Feng Mo.

"Thank you, Lord Long En!" Xie Jingrun thanked lightly, then got up to accept the imperial edict.

Hai Fu, the eunuch who delivered the decree, was not surprised by this, but instead congratulated him with joy.

When Qingqing stood up with everyone, she saw the unwilling and unconvinced eyes of the Second Young Master Xie Jingxuan next to her.

As soon as Eunuch Hai Fu left, Xie Jingxuan raised his eyebrows. He pointed at Xie Jingrun, "You are a disobedient and unfilial person, how can you inherit the Marquis of Weiyuan?"

Seeing this, the old man beside him turned pale with fright, quickly grabbed him tightly, and persuaded him in a low voice: "Second young master, please be careful with your words!"

"I'm telling the truth. Did he show up when Dad passed away? He didn't even kowtow to Dad, and he didn't get incense. What qualifications does he have to inherit Dad's position?" Xie Jingxuan started Regardless, he cursed angrily, pushed away the loyal servant who was holding him back, took a few steps forward, and glared at Xie Jingrun.

Xie Jingrun turned his head and glanced at him slowly, his voice was indifferent and indifferent, "So what? The imperial decree has been issued, if you have the ability, go to fight in front of the emperor and shout here, what are you capable of?"

Standing behind him and serving him closely, Lin Zhang, the guard, opened his lips when he heard the words, as if he wanted to say something.

Who said that the master has not kowtowed to the old Hou Ye?
The master just disdains to do superficial work.

The master waited until there was no one to show up, and after the burial of Lord Hou, he stayed at the mausoleum for several nights without sleep.

It's just that the master doesn't want to say it.

Xie Jingxuan was usually not used to seeing Xie Jingrun, but because of his father's protection of him, he could only feel resentful in his heart.

Now seeing that the position of Marquis Weiyuan fell on his head, and hearing him utter such sarcastic remarks, the dissatisfaction accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out.

"You unfilial and unkind person, why don't you die?" He clenched his fists, angrily reprimanded, and rushed towards Xie Jingrun viciously.

"Second Young Master..." The loyal servant screamed out, and the rest of the people stepped back one after another, for fear of being affected.

Even Xie Jingyi, who is usually arrogant, shrank in a corner when she saw this battle.

As expected, within a few strokes, Xie Jingxuan was stepped on by Xie Jingrun, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"You want to teach me a lesson? In this life, you don't have the ability, you trash!" Xie Jingrun said in a disdainful tone, and stomped on Xie Jingxuan's face a few times, and then kicked and broke his ribs.

The sound of bones breaking resounded in the hall, and everyone felt their scalps go numb.

"Ah—" Xie Jingxuan let out a miserable howl, and his whole body shrank into a ball in pain.

The loyal servant rushed forward and tightly hugged the second foot that Xie Jingrun stepped on, "My son... no, Lord Hou, please be merciful and spare the second young master, you are brothers after all, please!" It's..."

(End of this chapter)