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Chapter 254 15.

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    The ministers who had been watching the excitement immediately understood. Everyone looked outside in unison, knelt on the ground, and shouted in unison: "Welcome to my emperor!" Ling Wuzhan listened for a while.  There was no voice of dissent.  Ling Wuzhan smiled indifferently, then looked expectantly at the entrance of the main hall.

    Mo Sufu walked in slowly, his eyes fell on Ling Wuzhan, Ling Wuzhan quietly stepped aside, and followed Mo Sufu all the way to the throne.  When Mo Sufu saw the familiar yet unfamiliar throne in front of him, everything turned into a sigh. This throne has experienced the changes of the Cangling Kingdom for thousands of years, and witnessed the ups and downs of the Cangling Kingdom.  Also witnessed countless emperors on it until their death.

    It once belonged to his father and his younger brother, but now it belongs to him. Mo Sufu suddenly felt a sense of unreality.  When I was looking forward to it the most, it became my younger brother's, but after I lost all hope, I once again boarded the throne.

    Mo Sufu raised his hands and sat on the throne. The aura belonging to the emperor infected everyone present in an instant.  Ling Wuzhan swept around the surrounding officials, then knelt down on the ground, clasped his fists, and said in a strong voice: "My minister Ling Wuzhan pays homage to my emperor, long live my emperor, long live!"

    "I will pay my respects to my emperor, long live my emperor, long live!" All the ministers behind Ling Wuzhan followed closely behind Ling Wuzhan and worshiped, and no one dared to raise any objections.  They could see the axes, axes, swords shining brightly outside the main hall, it was a knife hanging over everyone's heads, so they had no choice but to follow.

    Ling Wuzhan stood up and stood aside, his eyes kept wandering around every minister. He was not at ease with these people, because he knew that many of them belonged to Shenzong, and he was guarding everything to prevent  any accidents.  And Mo Sufu on the top of the main hall looked at everything in front of him, nodded, and said slowly: "Everyone is flat, my younger brother is too young to listen to the slander of villains, so the first thing I do is Ping Nei!  "

    Mo Sufu didn't have so many complicated words, and went straight to the problem. He took out a thin piece of paper in his arms, and countless people stared at the piece of paper.  The dense handwriting could be vaguely seen on that piece of paper, Mo Sufu handed the piece of paper to the eunuch beside him.

    The eunuch who had been standing tremblingly beside Mo Sufu quickly picked it up, seeing the pale face of the person whose name appeared on it turn pale.  But he didn't dare to have any intention of refuting, and read out the above names one by one, and every minister whose name was read showed a look of decline on his face.

    They all knew very well that their fate was over, and they didn't have any intention of resisting Ling Wuzhan's thousands of soldiers outside.  He could only kowtow to make amends, but he couldn't get any forgiveness from Mo Sufu. Mo Sufu's hatred for them had penetrated into his bones.  He knew that these talents in front of him were the main culprits for turning Cang Ling Kingdom into what it is now!

    Ling Wuzhan looked at Mo Sufu, and smiled faintly. He knew that this was Mo Sufu's ability. If he had made up his mind early, he would not need to come back by himself.  It's a pity that his heart is too soft, but some things have to be resolved, right?  Isn't Mo Sufu doing a good job now?

    When the dust settled, Ling Wuzhan knew that his most important goal had been achieved, while Ouyang Qing, who was originally aloof, sat powerlessly aside.  Seeing Ling Wuzhan and Mo Sufu displaying their talents to their heart's content.  She looks so pitiful, but a poor person must have something to hate.  The reason why Ling Wuzhan killed the entire Mo family back then was because he saw the viciousness of that family with his own eyes.

    How could the jealous Ling Wuzhan endure the list of victims that could fill a book.  Ling Wuzhan finally remembered who this woman was, the daughter of the Ouyang family who made him extremely disgusted.  Ling Wuzhan sighed softly and did not speak. He didn't know how to evaluate this woman, so he could only allow the soldiers around him to take this woman away and end her life for revenge.

    Ling Wuzhan was sitting on a chair in the gazebo, holding a cup in his hand, smiling at the high-spirited new emperor in front of him, Mo Sufu made Ling Wuzhan stare a little panicked, and said helplessly: "I said Young Master Ling, you  What are you going to do! You have been staring at me like this for half an hour!"

    "Seeing that you are so calm, I am relieved. If there is no accident, I will go back at noon today. The frontier is still waiting for me to launch a general offensive. So everything in the imperial city will be returned to you, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers.  I returned it to you, they were all direct descendants you cultivated in the frontier back then. Goodbye, my brother!" Ling Wuzhan put down the cup in his hand, stood up with a smile.

    Mo Sufu didn't speak, he knew the current situationJiangxi needs Ling Wuzhan's guard, if not for himself, Ling Wuzhan would never come back here, right?  For this country, this man has paid too much, and now he is going to really embark on that road of revenge, right?

    The only thing he can do is to let him have no doubts or worries behind him, so he can go forward bravely!  So Mo Sufu tightly clenched the cup in his hand, his eyes became firmer, he knew that there were certain things that he would never repeat again.  This is his promise to him, and this is the only thing he can do for him!

    Ling Wuzhan didn't leave the city immediately, he returned to the former Ling Mansion, it is still the same now, but those who made him happy and close to him are no longer there.  Looking at this familiar place, Ling Wuzhan felt a sharp pain in his heart. Seeing Ling Wuzhan crying, the old concierge almost threw himself on Ling Wuzhan's body.

    "The young master is home, the young master is home!" The concierge yelled into the room, and then countless voices came out. The concierge still kept the old address.  Because for him, his master is only that old man, right?  Ling Wuzhan didn't feel any disturbance, but felt very warm. He remembered that the concierge would secretly put the naughty himself back into the mansion every time after his curfew.

    He sat in front of this gate year after year, and Ling Wuzhan knew that the person he was looking forward to was not himself, but those who could not come back.  Ling Wuzhan looked at the familiar faces in the mansion, and his eye circles turned red. Half an hour later, Ling Wuzhan stood in front of the four cemeteries. The breeze brushed his sleeves, as if something  His eye sockets were stained red.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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