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

"I--"

Cang Lang interrupted Mo Ling directly, his voice slightly cold: "Ah He cannot be abolished. Your Majesty, do you understand what I mean?"

The master had explained it clearly to him long ago that Ah He must be the queen before the person behind the scenes shows up. Ah He is their bargaining chip to lure out the person behind the scenes, and she must not suffer any loss.

Neither the Grand Tutor nor the Prime Minister allowed him to depose the queen, hahahaha!

He had been the emperor for four years, and now he was truly in power. But so what, the two men in front of him were the heads of the civil service, and all the scholars in the world followed his lead.

One is the Grand Tutor who commands the Youyun Army, the most powerful fighting force in Dai Viet. He has always been invincible and is a role model that all military officers can dream of. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the leader of all military officers.

With both the civil and military officials opposing him at the same time, even if he was the emperor, he had no choice but to retreat.

But this time, he didn't want to retreat!

"I don't want to. The Imperial Master clearly knew that Ah He was not Qing Qing, but he still watched me marry him! Why should I make a fake one my queen!"

Mo Ling stared at Cang Lang intently, enunciating each word, as if he wanted to pour out all the resentment in his heart.

"Your Majesty, I am only informing you."

A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of Mo Ling's mouth, and continued to flow out: "Imperial Master, I am the Emperor of Dai Yue."

"So what?" Canglang said in a contemptuous tone, and he had learned Feng Jiuqing's past attitude of mocking others completely.

"I don't want to, and I won't yield no matter who forces me! My queen can only be Qingqing!" Mo Ling's eyes were calm, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of madness in the depths of his eyes.

Prime Minister Lu looked at Mo Ling with a sneer on his face: "Your Majesty, do you have to be so stubborn?"

Mo Ling looked at Prime Minister Lu quietly, his eyes were so solemn that they made people feel frightened: "Even if the fish is dead and the net is broken, I will not regret it even if I die nine times."

The entire Xuanshi Hall was like a calm sea surface, but the deep sea was already surging with waves. Three waves were constantly roaring and colliding. They would rush up at the slightest opportunity, bringing about a bloody storm.

"Hahahaha! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how great would it be if you had done this earlier?"

Canglang sighed and said: "If your majesty had never let Mingqing down, none of this would have happened today. Your majesty, you don't even know what you've lost."

How could he not know? Of course he knew that he had lost someone who loved him deeply, someone he would never meet again in his life, someone who was unique to him.

"Even if I cannot become the emperor, I will not marry Lu He. My wife can only be your lover in this life."

"He won't agree. I advise your majesty to give up as soon as possible. Some people, once you miss them, you can't get them back even if you give everything."

Canglang felt sorry for his master. His master was such a talented person, why did he fall in love with Mo Ling, a fool, when there were so many people he could fall in love with.

"I will spend my whole life to compensate him. No matter what he wants, no matter how he punishes me, I will accept it."

Cang Lang smiled: "Your Majesty, are you serious?"

Mo Ling put on a desolate smile: "If you tell me even a single lie, I will die a miserable death."

"Okay, that's what I've been waiting for, Your Majesty. Since Your Majesty is so straightforward, I won't beat around the bush."

"It is Mingqing's intention to make Ah He the queen. Your Majesty, do you recognize it or not?"

Mo Ling's eyes suddenly widened: "Qingqing - cough cough cough - Qingqing, why would he be like this?"

Canglang chuckled and said, "Why not? Your Majesty, you forgot that Mingqing personally talked to Your Majesty about marrying Ah He as your queen. Your Majesty, you won't regret it, will you? Your Majesty's so-called compensation, won't it be just a verbal compensation?"

Mo Ling's hands tightly grasped the quilt, veins bulged on his forehead and neck, and his eyes were full of pain. With every word he spoke, the pain in his eyes became more intense.

"If this is really Qingqing's request, I will agree to it. Imperial Master, can you let me meet Qingqing? I want to apologize to him in person."

Cang Lang did not refuse, but he did not agree either: "I will convey your Majesty's words, but I cannot guarantee whether he is willing to see your Majesty."

Mo Ling lowered his eyes, suppressing the regret and pain that was surging in his chest: "Thank you, Imperial Master."

Prime Minister Lu was stunned for a long while before he finally came to his senses: "Ah He is really not Qing Qing?"

Canglang and Mo Ling didn't really want to pay attention to him, but seeing Prime Minister Lu looking as if he had been struck by lightning, he "kindly" told Prime Minister Lu.

"Of course not, but what your majesty said is true. Mingqing did pretend to be Ah He and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the Prime Minister and the princess didn't seem to recognize him."

At the same time, a thunderclap sounded in the ears of Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu. It turned out that they really recognized the wrong person. Ah He was really not their lover!

Ah He also stood up from Princess Lan Shu's arms and sobbed, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm really not Ming Qing."

Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu stared at Ah He, and stood there in a daze for a moment, unable to say anything.

They risked everything to seek justice for their youngest son, but now they are told that Ah He is not their youngest son Mingqing, then what are they?

A joke?

"Who is Ah He?" Prime Minister Lu asked with difficulty.

Canglang chuckled and said, "I don't think I have the obligation to answer Prime Minister Lu's questions."

When Prime Minister Lu saw that Canglang did not give him an answer, he walked step by step to Ah He's side. Looking at the face that looked exactly like Mingqing's, Prime Minister Lu did not vent his anger.

"Ah He, tell me, who are you?"

"I--"

Ah He shrank back, tears streaming down his face as he said, "I am an orphan, my real name is Shen Ci."

"Why did you lie to us?"

Ah He hung his head, unable to speak, and just cried.

Yaqing snorted. What a little crybaby. He couldn't say a word when he should, but he was very powerful when he was angry.

"When did I ever lie to you? You were the ones who took the initiative to acknowledge him as your son. I never acknowledged that he was your son."

"Besides, he has always called you Prime Minister and Princess, but never your father and mother. You can't recognize it yourself, but you blame him for a person who didn't even have the right to choose. Don't you think it's a bit shameless?"

"Yaqing, don't talk nonsense. It's my fault. I am sorry to the prime minister and the princess." Ah He sobbed.

Lan Shu stood up in a daze, and Ya Qing quickly supported Ah He. Ah He had been crying for a long time and had no strength left in his body. If no one supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Prime Minister Lu took two steps back. He was right. Ah He had never admitted that he was their son. It was all just their wishful thinking.

Lan Shu's eyes were red, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Where is Qingqing? Where is Qingqing? Master, can you tell me where Qingqing is?"

Cang Lang glanced at Lan Shu calmly and said softly: "Your Highness, Ming Qing doesn't want to come out, and there is nothing I can do."