Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 598 So I Was a Flower Picker (End)
"Mo Xuanchi, what do you mean!" Prodigal Zifei asked viciously.

"It seems that you are really kept in the dark." Mo Xuanchi laughed out loud, "Okay, then let me tell you the truth about this foolish and filial man back then!"

At the beginning, the imperial court was indeed divided into left and right ministers who were in charge of power, and the emperor's power was completely emptied.But the constant struggle between Lang Xiang and Mo Xiang gave the emperor an opportunity.In order to strengthen the centralization of power, the emperor placed eyeliners around the two prime ministers. At that time, Prime Minister Mo was in poor health, and the spies sent by Prime Minister Lang poisoned Prime Minister Mo's medicine, which eventually led to Prime Minister Mo's death. People told the emperor about this, and the emperor immediately let Mo Xuanchi take the throne as the new left minister in the court, and continued to fight with Lang.

At that time, Mo Xuanchi was young, and he completely became a tool for the emperor to strengthen his power. He used the guise of revenge from Mo Xuanchi to evade the power of Lang Xiang step by step, and Mo Xuanchi regarded Mo Xuanchi as a sharp knife, but Mo Xuanchi discovered the clue. Mo Xuanchi is a very shrewd person, not easy to control, so he finally gave up Mo Xuanchi's pawn and asked the eyeliner to put evidence of collaborating with the enemy and treason in Lang Xiang's house, and finally completely destroyed Lang's mansion.

After that, there was no left or right minister in the court. Just when the emperor wanted to strengthen his power, Mo Xuanchi used his own means to take all the power into his hands. The emperor's power was once again emptied, and all his Efforts have become a bamboo basket fetching water.

Later, the emperor passed away and the new emperor came to the throne. The new emperor was just a ten-year-old child. He became a puppet of Mo Xuanchi. This country seemed to be ruled by the royal family, but in fact all the power fell to Mo Xuanchi. Xuan Chi's hands.

Lang Xiang and Mo Xiang are the losers or even the victims in the struggle between the royal family and their ministers. This is the reason why the royal family has been weak since ancient times.

Only when the truth was revealed at this moment did I realize how terrifying the darkness was.

The prodigal son was completely stunned there, unable to recover for a long time. He never expected that it would be such a result. His enemy was not Mo Xuanchi, but the emperor whose father had served his whole life with all his heart, and that The emperor has long since passed away.

The belief that had been supported for a long time suddenly collapsed like this. Luang Zifei seemed to have lost his spine and was about to fall down.

Mo Xuanchi sighed softly, and seemed to have recovered from that terrible memory, "In the final analysis, the enemy we are facing is the same, that is, the royal family. Now the whole country is in my hands, and the world is blue, who knows? Lord ups and downs."

Suddenly, Prodigal Zifei burst out laughing, did he even shed tears? The whole person seemed to be decadent, and Xia Wanzhu was worried when he saw it.

He looked at Mo Xuanchi, and said: "I thought you were my lifelong enemy, but unexpectedly, I was on the same road with you. I have always locked myself in hatred, but you have long since transcended hatred. In my hands, no one in the world in Moxuanchi can be crueler than you! And you must not be willing to be resigned to the position of prime minister, and I am afraid that you have been coveting that position in the court for a long time."

But at this moment, Mo Xuanchi's eyes fell on Xia Wanzhu, with a little tenderness in his heart, "If she is willing to be the empress, I will be hired by Jiangshan; if she is not willing, I will resign and return to my hometown. She's been in love forever."

Xia Wanzhu was deeply shocked, far more shocked than what Mo Xuanchi really wanted to when he uncovered the dust before. Did Mo Xuanchi really give up this beautiful country for her?
Lang Zifei looked at Xia Wanzhu quietly for a moment, as if saying his final farewell, and then walked out with a big smile.

Finally, everything settled down.

The next moment Xia Wanzhu fell into the embrace that she had missed for a long time.

The sunlight elongated the intertwined figures of the two of them and fell on the ground, as if this way they could live a lifetime of lingering love.

(End of this chapter)