Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

Half a month later, in the court

Jiang Qiyun threw the memorial directly on Mo Jue's face, with suppressed excitement in his eyes. It was almost time, the chance had finally come. He could take down the Mo family today.

"My dear, do you have anything else to explain?"

"Yes, I will prepare it and I will explain it to your majesty later."

In Jiang Qiyun's eyes, his behavior was nothing but a last-ditch effort. After planning for so long, how could he possibly let the Mo family have a chance to turn things around? Once the Mo family fell, it would be the turn of the Queen's lineage.

He waved his hand and smiled, "Okay, then Lord Mo, please go down. I want to see what excuses you Mo Clan have to come up with this time."

Seeing this, the clan headed by the Prime Minister showed mocking smiles on their faces. The emperor obviously did not believe them. Isn't Mo Jue known as the number one young master in the capital, how could he be so stupid sometimes.

No matter how much you struggle, you can't escape.

a moment later

The smile on Jiang Qiyun's face suddenly disappeared after he saw the person coming. He looked at him in shock and muttered, "Impossible, how could his face be..."

His face was destroyed and he was injured, but he was still begging outside. How could he still be alive? No, why are the scars on his face gone? Who saved him? Could it be Mo Jia?

Emperor Ming was already full of anger, and now seeing the culprit, he was even more furious. What brothers? He almost died outside, all because of him and that bitch.

Take care of this first, and then take care of that bitch later.

He wanted to make her live a life worse than death, otherwise all the years of wearing the green hat would be in vain. Ahhhh, he was almost angry to death. The woman was careless and the brother was cruel to the daughter... It’s better not to mention it.

It's all terrible stuff!!

The court officials turned their heads and were all stunned. They looked up and down, with question marks all over their heads. How could there be two majesties? Who was the real one and who was the fake?

When the prime minister saw the man, his heart skipped a beat and he silently stepped back a little. He didn't want to be noticed. His mind was constantly thinking about how to protect himself.

Jiang Qiyun panicked and shouted, "Come here, arrest the person who is playing tricks on the stage and put him in jail. After the court session, I will personally interrogate him."

The guards rushed in, and when they saw the two emperors, they stood there in a daze, their eyes full of disbelief. What... happened? Did they get up too early today and are still sleepy?

Emperor Ming glared at them fiercely and scolded them in a low voice: "Fools, you have served me for so many years, but you can't even tell the real from the fake. You are useless. What's the use of you?"

"Brother, why are you so anxious? You are so eager to arrest me. Are you feeling guilty?"

"Are you also wondering who is the real one? I have been the emperor for so many years, and I don't remember other things, but I still remember a lot of these embarrassing things. How about we talk about it?"

Balabala said that the Minister of Revenue had a mole on his buttocks, and the Vice Minister of Personnel farted non-stop in the court three years ago, and the Imperial Tutor was stingy, so he had to mend his inner clothes for another year...

Emperor Ming felt much more relieved when he saw their ugly faces. It turned out that what the girl said made some sense. As long as you go crazy and don't behave like a human being, your life won't be too good. Humph.

These blind people can even admit their mistakes to their master, so why should he give them face? They deserve to be humiliated. Come on, let's hurt each other.

After a lot of nonsense and some serious matters in the court, he glanced at the trembling courtiers and shook his sleeves: "This is only the first time, it will not happen again. If it happens again."

"I will have people make up all these things into a storybook and spread it among the people to see who is more shameful. Now tell me who is lying."

The court officials knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Jiang Qiyun, who was sitting on the dragon throne, saw this scene and his face turned completely black. He pointed at them and trembled...

Emperor Ming stepped forward and winked, "General Mo, if you don't arrest the traitors, it's time to ask the Queen Mother to come out."

Mo Yuan nodded, flashed behind Jiang Qiyun, quickly tapped him, and dragged him down from the dragon throne, his movements as if he was dragging a dead dog.

Emperor Ming, who sat back on the dragon throne, felt a little uncomfortable. He moved his butt and coughed lightly, "Someone, please bring out the Queen Mother."

"My dear ministers, please stand up. We will not discuss state affairs at this morning's court. I have just said a lot of embarrassing things about you. Now it is my turn. Please listen to the truth about the royal family."

"When you leave the palace, keep to yourself what you heard today and don't spread it out. Otherwise, I will never forgive you."

All the ministers said in unison: "We will follow your Majesty's orders."

The Queen Mother walked in slowly, without even looking at the person on the ground. She narrated what happened decades ago with an expressionless face. After listening to her, the court officials were shocked and stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

It was already noon when this farce ended.

Jiang Li lay on the roof, watching the farce inside and joining in the fun. When it was over, he still felt a little unsatisfied. It was wonderful, really wonderful.

It is worthy of being the most chaotic royal family. These messy things are all good materials for writing storybooks. It’s a pity that it is a bit too short. The descendants of the emperor’s great-grandfather are really not good.

His genes must have mutated, otherwise why would his descendants, despite being a wise ruler, be worse than the previous one? Alas, there is only one word left to describe them - miserable.

Emperor Ming sat on the dragon throne, looking at the people below who looked as dead as ashes. When he felt a little soft-hearted, he thought of the pain of the knives cutting his face and the pain of being teased, which tortured his heart.

Shen Chen said: "Mother, he is so rebellious that he dared to kill his mother. He is simply a beast. If we let him go so easily, he will be a hidden danger in the future."

"Come here, smash this man's legs piece by piece. This way, his legs will be crippled, and even if he wants to do anything in the future, he will be powerless. You can save his life as my last mercy."

Bullshit mercy, he just wants him to be alive and see with his own eyes how that bitch is tortured. It's easy to kill people, but making people live a life worse than death is the best revenge.

These are what they taught him, haha, just enjoy it.

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows, took out a hammer from somewhere, and smashed King Yun's legs into pieces one by one. By the time he was done, the king had already fainted.

Seeing how ferocious he was, everyone couldn't help swallowing and stepped back unconsciously, fearing that they would be targeted by him and would be the next one.

Emperor Ming was very satisfied with their reaction, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "General Mo did a good job. Come on, take him down and imprison him in the cold palace. He will not be allowed to come out for life."

The Queen Mother's eyes touched the blood on the ground, as if she was burned. She turned away with an ugly expression: "Emperor, I am not feeling well. I want to go back and rest first."

"Okay, take care, mother."