"Nuannuan, Dabai, hold down the emperor for me."

As soon as Fang Ling finished speaking, Nuan Nuan and Da Bai stood up and jumped up.

"Ouch..."

"Woooo..."

I saw two big guys flying towards the direction where the emperor was escaping.

The emperor glanced sideways and saw two ferocious beasts coming towards him. His legs immediately went weak and he fell to the ground, unable to run any further.

Then, Nuannuan and Dabai easily pressed the emperor to the ground.

The emperor's face turned black and white in an instant.

The fear of death and the humiliation of being pinned to the ground by two wild beasts almost made him faint.

He is the emperor, the supreme king.

Everyone must bow down and kneel before him in submission.

But now he was pinned to the ground in a miserable state, without any dignity left.

He glared at Fang Ling, who was sitting on the armchair, with resentment and vicious eyes.

For some reason, he felt that the woman sitting upright was the cause of his defeat.

Qin Mu quickly subdued everyone.

After Zhou Fu was punched, he fell to the ground and pretended to faint.

Seeing the emperor being pinned to the ground, Qin Mu looked at Fang Ling, motioning her to continue sitting. He picked up a large knife that had fallen on the ground and stepped forward.

He stood before the emperor and said condescendingly:

"He who kills his father shall die."

As he spoke, he raised the sword in his hand high.

When the emperor saw that Qin Mu didn't even have the intention to negotiate with him, he wanted to kill him with a single blow.

The fear of death made him lose all respect for his dignity, and he subconsciously begged for mercy in a pleading tone:

“Royal brother, please show mercy.

My father had indeed drafted the imperial edict to pass on the throne.

That imperial decree...

No…I have seen it.

It was the fact that my father wanted to pass the throne to you that made me want to kill you.

I ordered people to poison father's food, and he eventually died of poisoning.

I know I deserve to die.

But my father is no longer here.

And it’s been so many years.

If my father is still alive, he would not want to see us brothers killing each other."

After hearing the emperor's words, Qin Mu stopped what he was doing.

This made the emperor feel relieved, and he continued to speak quickly:

“Let the past be the past.

Right now, I am willing to draft an imperial decree to abdicate and give the throne directly to you.

After all these years, I also know that you are better than me in all aspects.

This is also the reason why I can't tolerate you.

After all, you will be a better emperor of Daliang than I am."

The emperor said as he observed Qin Mu's expression.

He couldn't care about anything else now.

He just wants to survive.

Qin Mu frowned tightly, and his expression did not look good.

When the emperor saw this, his nerves instantly tensed up again.

After thinking for a moment, he brought out the late emperor.

“Back then, my father wanted to pass the throne to you because he hoped that you could govern Daliang well and protect the people of Daliang.

It can allow the people to live and work in peace and contentment without being disturbed by war.

If you kill me now without my imperial decree of abdication, you will not be able to ascend the throne of Daliang legitimately.

In this case, how can you stabilize the political situation in Daliang?

At that time, civil unrest in Daliang is inevitable.

In this case, how can you be worthy of your father?"

After a series of rhetorical questions, Qin Mu threw the knife in his hand to the ground.

The emperor saw that his words seemed to be effective, so he turned to look at Fang Ling.

"Let these two wild...

Ahem...

Princess Jing, can you let your beloved let me go first?

This way I can write the imperial edict to abdicate."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ling did not make things too difficult for the emperor and snapped her fingers at Nuannuan and Dabai.

Nuannuan and Dabai immediately followed the order, let go of the emperor, and ran back to Fang Ling.

The emperor got up from the ground in a panic and shouted subconsciously,

"Zhou Fu."

Afterwards, he raised his hand and slightly raised his head, waiting for Zhou Fu to come forward and adjust his dragon robe.

At this time, Zhou Fu, who was lying on the ground, had his eyelids trembling slightly but was still lying on the ground steadily.

Seeing that no one came to tidy up his clothes, the emperor sighed and reached out to brush off the dust on his body.

After that, he looked at Qin Mu again.

"I can write an abdication decree, but you must spare my life.

Moreover, you must make me a king and grant me a fertile fiefdom so that I can spend my old age in peace."

He thought that this request was not excessive.

But when Qin Mu heard this, his face darkened and murderous intent rose in his eyes again.

When the emperor saw this, he gave in and said, without waiting for Qin Mu to refuse:

“It’s okay if you don’t want to be crowned king, and you don’t have to give up the fiefdom either

But at least you have to ensure that I can be a rich and idle person and grow old in peace, right?"

Seeing that the emperor was afraid of death, Qin Mu asked sternly,

“You wanted to live, but you didn’t give your father a chance to live.

Why should I promise to let you live in peace?"

"Don't you want the imperial edict to abdicate?

Don’t you want the people of Daliang to be free from unrest?

......"

The emperor's eyes widened and he spoke rapidly.

This time, Qin Mu didn't wait for him to finish, but grabbed his neck.

“You don’t need to worry about whether the beam is stable.

I am here today to seek justice for my father.

As for the abdication edict, you don't need to give it to me, I have my own way."

"Cough cough..."

The emperor was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe.

At this time, Qin Mu loosened his grip.

Then, without waiting for the emperor to recover, he pinched his mouth open and fed a black pill into his mouth.

The emperor struggled to spit out the pill, but the pill melted in his mouth and he had no chance to spit it out.

"How did you treat your father back then? I will return it to you today."

After Qin Mu finished speaking, he pushed the emperor away in disgust.

The emperor quickly reached out and dug into his throat, trying to spit out the medicine he had taken.

...but it's of no avail.

After a moment, he felt his whole body go limp, his throat tightened, and then he slowly fell to the ground, his whole body beginning to cramp.

He wanted to shout for help, but no sound came out.

Qin Mu looked at the emperor struggling on the ground with mixed feelings.

At this time, Fang Ling stepped forward, gently held his hand, and whispered to comfort him.

"Amu, it's all over.

My father should be relieved if he is still alive in heaven."

Qin Mu nodded.

Soon, the emperor died completely.

Qin Mu took Fang Ling's hand and turned to look at Zhou Fu, who was still lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, the head of the guards and the commander of the imperial guards.

"If you keep pretending to be unconscious, I will really make sure you never wake up."

After these words came out, the three of them dared not pretend anymore, they all got up and knelt on the ground.

"Please spare my life, my king, and my princess."

"You guys know how to pretend?"

Qin Mu said coldly with some disdain.

“Your Highness, we were also frightened.

Even ants try to survive, let alone us humans."

Zhou Fu rolled his eyes and began to defend himself.

Qin Mu raised his hand,

"Don't put your sweet talk in front of me.

Go open the door."

Zhou Fu stood up awkwardly and pushed open the door of the imperial study...

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