The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Mo Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the word "Youyun", but when he was halfway through relaxing, he suddenly remembered that he had issued an order for the arrest of the Grand Tutor, and he could no longer breathe a sigh of relief.

Mo Ling's face darkened a little, and his voice was slightly cold: "Go into the city!"

"Yes!"

When Mo Ling walked to the top of the city wall, he saw four princes with knives on their necks and the Grand Tutor who was sitting on a chair and looking at him leisurely.

Mo Ling suddenly felt a little uneasy, and for a moment he didn't know how to describe that feeling. But if Mo Ling had studied in modern times, he would know that this feeling is called the sudden appearance of the head teacher when he is absent from class.

After seeing Mo Ling, Prince Chang and the others finally understood what Prince Han had said. Mo Ling was still alive! All of this was a plot by Mo Ling and the Grand Tutor! And they were trapped in the trap!

Mo Ling was getting closer and closer, and his fierce aura had already made Prince Chang and others fall to their knees, but Feng Jiuqing was still sitting on the chair, with no intention of getting up.

Instead, Mo Ling stopped in front of Feng Jiuqing, bowed to him and said, "Emperor Master."

Feng Jiuqing hummed calmly and said without any emotion: "It turns out that His Majesty is still alive. I thought I had to collect His Majesty's body."

Mo Ling's face was awkward for a moment, and after a while he said, "Master Emperor, you are joking."

"Are you kidding?"

Feng Jiuqing's voice suddenly turned cold: "I never joke. Your Majesty, I taught you for three years, and I retired for only one year. Have you forgotten everything? Or have you only learned to trust the bad guys and let them rob your house? It is true that when you are away for three days, you should look at them with new eyes. Don't call me Imperial Master, I can't afford to lose this person."

Mo Ling didn't expect that the Grand Master would attack him as soon as he saw him, but after all, he was in the wrong first, so he could only bear it.

"What the Imperial Master taught me is that I shouldn't have done that. I know I was wrong."

Feng Jiuqing snorted coldly: "Wrong? How can you be wrong? You are the emperor of Dai Viet, no, the late emperor. The news of your death spread throughout Dai Viet a month ago. What's going on now? You are the most special person in the world. You can even fake your death?"

The Grand Tutor's words were always very venomous. This was not the first time that Mo Ling had experienced this. He still said humbly, "Thank you for your concern, Grand Tutor. I am fine."

"You are fine, but what about the people of Dai Viet? The turmoil in the throne has caused civil strife throughout Dai Viet. The princes of various places are ready to make a move, and hundreds of thousands of troops are heading straight for the capital. The people are in a state of panic, and the prices of grain and salt have skyrocketed. They didn't have much money in their pockets to begin with, and now it's even more miserable."

"I handed the throne to you because I wanted you to rule over Great Yue and make it peaceful and prosperous. But this is how you act as an emperor?"

Feng Jiuqing's voice carried the chill of the snow that never melts on the mountains and the anger of the surging waves, chilling the hearts of everyone present. Even the usually slow-witted Duke Shen quietly took a step back to avoid being implicated by Mo Ling, who was at the center of the storm.

Mo Lingyan's eyes showed a trace of guilt, and he bowed and said, "It's my fault, please punish me, Imperial Master."

Several princes were stunned. Is this the most powerful minister? With just a few words, the emperor was forced to admit his mistakes. For a moment, they thought it was good not to be an emperor. They cherished their lives and stayed away from the Grand Tutor.

"Get up!" Feng Jiuqing said sternly.

"Can admitting your mistakes solve the problem? If it can, then why don't you just issue a confession of guilt every day? As the great Emperor of Dai Viet, why don't you want to stabilize the country as soon as possible? Why admit your mistakes to a wanted criminal like me?"

Mo Ling slowly stood up and admitted his mistake to Feng Jiuqing in a good manner: "Emperor, calm down. I will now summon all the ministers to issue an edict to calm the people. It was not my intention to issue a warrant for the Emperor's Master. I was deceived at the beginning. I will now order people to withdraw the warrant and clear the Emperor's name. This matter is my fault. I will accept any punishment from the Emperor."

Feng Jiuqing sneered, "Being deceived? Didn't I teach you not to trust one person's words easily? You need to listen to the opinions of hundreds of people and make decisions after in-depth investigation? You are the emperor. Every decision you make may determine the life and death of many people. You must be extremely cautious to avoid bias. Did you ignore my words?"

"I dare not. It's my fault. I shouldn't have listened to one side alone." Mo Ling immediately admitted his mistake.

Feng Jiuqing chuckled, stood up and walked towards Mo Ling step by step.

"Are you just listening to one side of the story or do you have doubts in your heart? Do you think I covet the broken chair in your throne room or do you think everything I do has ulterior motives?"

Mo Ling was silent. He did suspect that the Grand Master had ulterior motives. He could not see through the Grand Master, so he was suspicious. However, facts proved that it was all his fault. The Grand Master never had the slightest intention to harm him.

"It's Mo Ling's fault."

"You admitted it. I thought you would deny it. Since you feel this way, if I don't do something, wouldn't that be a shame for your suspicion?"

Feng Jiuqing tapped Mo Ling a few times before placing his hand on Mo Ling's neck. His fingers tightened instantly, just like how Mo Ling had treated him as Ming Qing.

Mo Ling tried to break free, but found that his martial arts were sealed by the Grand Master, and he couldn't break free from Feng Jiuqing at all. His face became redder and redder, and his lungs ached violently. He stared at Feng Jiuqing in disbelief and asked, "Are you going to kill me?"

Duke Shen was stunned for a moment and wanted to rush over to save Mo Ling, but was stopped by Qi Nian who was standing beside him. He couldn't get away and was unable to help.

The system suddenly appeared and hugged Feng Jiuqing's feet and said, "Ajiu, no, if you hurt Mo Ling you will trigger the system punishment! It's not worth it! If you really want to kill him, you can let Qi Nian do it!"

"System punishment?"

Feng Jiuqing said coldly: "Will he die?"

The system thought for a moment and said, "Probably not."

Just as the system finished speaking, Feng Jiuqing heard a cold and ruthless electronic voice: "It has been detected that the host has harmed the bound emperor. The system punishment is about to come. Please be prepared."

At the moment the electronic voice fell, Feng Jiuqing suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body as if he was being pricked by needles, and his internal organs seemed to be dislocated.

But he just snorted coldly, without retracting the strength in his hands at all.

This pain was much better than when he was shot and fell into the river.

When Mo Ling thought he would be strangled to death by Feng Jiuqing, Feng Jiuqing suddenly let go of him, threw him to the ground, and said coldly: "Listen to me clearly, I am not interested in your broken chair in the Golden Throne Hall, nor am I interested in doing anything to you behind your back! If there is a next time, I don't mind satisfying your suspicion!"

Mo Ling coughed for a long time and slowly stood up. His clothes were stained with dust from the ground and he looked disheveled.

"I understand, Master Emperor, don't worry, I won't do it again."

Feng Jiuqing felt weak all over after the severe pain. He slowly sat back in the chair, and his voice became even colder.

"That's the best! I will help you to the throne, which means I recognize you as the emperor and will not do anything to you. Emperors are suspicious, and this has always been the case. But in front of me, you'd better put away your suspicion."

"You'd better remember my words, otherwise I don't mind fulfilling your wish. As for how the world sees me, I never care. Since I dare to do it, I am not afraid of any rumors."