Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 10 - The Assassins
The palace banquet was coming to an end, at this moment, an eleven or twelve-year-old eunuch Shi Shiran walked over with his waist down.

Sikong Que silently stared at the humble wine eunuch.

At this time, the eunuch had already filled the glass cup, and the slightly pink pulp had a hint of fruity fragrance.

He nodded slightly towards Li Qingmei, and Li Qingmei bent down knowingly to put the wine glass into his hand.

He said to the little eunuch lightly:
"Wait a minute, this king has always loved this Tusu fruit juice, wait for me to finish drinking this cup, and pour me a few more cups."

After speaking, he lightly pressed the eunuch's shoulder.

Everyone was pushing cups and changing cups, feeling very comfortable, when they suddenly heard the sound of cups and plates shattering, accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs overturning.

"There are assassins!"

But seeing His Royal Highness Prince Shun clutching his heart, screaming in pain.

"Come on, kill this assassin!"

Empress Situ Qin gritted her teeth and said, she is the one who manages the feast today, how dare this assassin come to refute her face.

"Presumptuous! Your Majesty still dares to wear a mask in front of you, and dare not show your true colors!"

The guards on the side rushed forward to take off the assassin's mask.

"what!"

But I heard the empress exclaimed.

Everyone was stunned, and after seeing the assassin's true face clearly, they were suddenly struck by lightning.

This!The appearance of the assassin in front of him is exactly the same as His Majesty's when he was young!
"Let him go!"

However, His Majesty the Emperor personally helped the little eunuch up.Hush and ask for warmth.

In the huge Qiluo Hall, the only silence is the ticking of Genglou.

At this time, all the ministers of Dafeng were kneeling on the cold white marble steps, not daring to look up at the king at this time.

His Majesty cared so much about this little eunuch, and this little eunuch actually looked a bit like His Majesty.

Then, there may be a possibility that he is the blood of His Majesty, and he is definitely not the grandchildren of the emperor according to his age, so he can only be the prince. Shocked, relieved, and enlightened, everyone in the room was full of thoughts.

"He is my emperor's son, your emperor's elder brother, and the eldest son of the emperor, Sikong Mo."

Seeing Emperor Jianzhang's dragon eyes glowing with power, everyone lowered their heads tremblingly again, who could bear the wrath of the monstrous emperor.

Everyone slowly recovered, Sikong Mo?Isn't this the sister of the deposed queen, the son of the long-dead Concubine Ruiyun?
I heard that he died before he was ten years old, His Majesty actually hid him for so long, if there is no good show like today, then
Sikong Mo, who had already torn off his human skin mask and restored his real appearance, was now supported by His Majesty himself, and sat on his lower right seat.
At this time, Emperor Jianzhang was slightly depressed, and the original seamless layout was ruined just like that.

Those elites wanted to use this Mid-Autumn Festival Promise Banquet to get rid of Que Er, but Mo Er, who was still too young and not deep in the city, accidentally got involved in this earth-shattering conspiracy.

His Mo'er had no choice but to be forced into the open, and originally wanted to let Que'er draw out political enemies from all sides, whether overt or covert, through the strategy of flattery and murder.

The one who waited for the time to pass on the throne to Mo'er was ruined now, ruined, he had to disclose Mo'er's identity and tried every means to protect him.

From then on, he will have to bathe in blood on the road to the succession, facing the endless turbulent undercurrent, wind, knife, rain and snow.

Unable to restrain the rage and annoyance in his heart, he couldn't help coughing twice, the corners of his mouth were slightly scarlet, and he hurriedly wiped it away with the corner of his clothes.
This feast ended in this unprovoked turmoil.

But this big drama made the four countries understand that Sikong Mo is Dafeng's future emperor.

(End of this chapter)