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

"Why didn't Qingqing tell me? Why didn't he tell me that he was the Grand Tutor? If I had known earlier that he was the Grand Tutor—"

The corner of King Nancheng's eye twitched. Why didn't I tell you? Don't you have any idea?

It's been a long time since you've been wary of the Grand Tutor's achievements overshadowing his master. Isn't it digging your own grave for him to tell you this?

If you knew that Ming Qing was the Grand Tutor, wouldn't you covet his military power? Not necessarily.

Prince Nancheng didn't believe that Mo Ling could tolerate the woman beside him holding such power. How could a smart man like the Grand Tutor not know this? That's why he refused to tell Mo Ling his true identity and would rather appear in front of Mo Ling as an actor.

Love makes people blind, and even the Grand Tutor is no exception. With the Grand Tutor's power, wouldn't it be easy for him to get Mo Ling?

But he gave Mo Ling the greatest right to choose, and transformed himself into Ming Qing who was born to be dependent on Mo Ling, and gave up Feng Jiuqing who held great power. Ha, but what was the result?

If Mo Ling hadn't come to ask him, he would have thought that it was Mo Ling who had attacked the Grand Tutor.

Since it wasn't Mo Ling, and it wasn't him either, then who else could it be? Jiang Yuan?

It can’t be the Grand Tutor himself, right?

It doesn't seem impossible. Didn't the Grand Tutor come back alive last time when he was sure to die?

That time Jiang Yuan asked that person to take action against the Grand Tutor. At that time, the Grand Tutor's life was hanging by a thread. That person thought that the Grand Tutor was dead for sure. After replying to Jiang Yuan, he disappeared for a long time.

When he appeared again, he warned them not to attack the Grand Tutor. He said that there was a very powerful madman following the Grand Tutor, but he didn't say who the madman was. He only said that he might not be able to defeat the madman.

But Jiang Yuan was unwilling to restrain himself and used the things left by that person to attack the Grand Tutor again, which led to the Grand Tutor's coma some time ago. As a result, Jiang Yuan was warned by that person again.

Jiang Yuan and he looked at the unharmed Grand Tutor and finally believed what that person said. Just a few days ago, the Grand Tutor was able to force Jiang Yuan and him into a corner. How come the Grand Tutor died in such a short time?

Isn't there a madman protecting him? How could that madman who no one dared to offend fail to protect the Grand Tutor?

Could this be another plot by the Grand Tutor? The Grand Tutor was not actually dead, but was just hiding behind the scenes and observing their every move, just like they had observed the Grand Tutor and Mo Ling's every move?

Thinking of this, the King of Nancheng felt that it was more and more possible, so he asked Mo Ling softly: "Are you sure it's really the Grand Master? Could it be just someone who looks like the Grand Master? With the Grand Master's martial arts, it's impossible for him to be hurt by a child."

There was a glimmer of light in Mo Ling's eyes, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes as he looked at King Nancheng.

"Brother, do you mean that person is not Qingqing?"

The Prince of Nancheng had no extra expression on his face. He nodded and said, "Last time, he was seriously injured and poisoned, but he still came back alive. How could he be killed by a child? This is not in line with common sense. My brother only suspected that the Grand Master was not dead, but he did not have any substantial evidence."

"A Ling, haven't you seen him? Did you find anything unusual?"

Mo Ling shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "The moment I saw the real face of the Grand Tutor, my mind was empty and I didn't have time to verify her identity. I will go to the Grand Tutor's Mansion now to see if that person is my lover!"

After saying that, Mo Ling stood up and was about to go out. King Nancheng hurriedly said, "A Ling, I'll go with you!"

Mo Ling paused for a moment, but he didn't say no.

However, before the two's sedan chair got close to the Grand Tutor's Mansion, they were stopped by the black-armored soldiers. Lin Yu's face flushed red as he shrilly rebuked them, "How dare you stop His Majesty's sedan chair? You're courting death!"

The general glanced at the sedan chair indifferently and said in a loud voice: "The chief steward has ordered that no outsiders are allowed to approach the Grand Tutor's Mansion. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"How dare you! Get out of the way! This is His Majesty!" Lin Yu's fingers were about to break.

The general still stood there, sneering: "Sorry, Your Majesty is also in the group of strangers, I cannot let you pass!"

Mo Ling lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage. He looked solemnly at the general in front of him who was holding a sword and had a murderous look on his face. He said softly: "Do you know what crime it is to block my way with a weapon in your hand? Since you are Qingqing's subordinate, I can tolerate you this time."

"Move aside, I want to go see you in person."

Instead of restraining himself, the general pointed his sword at Mo Ling and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm away from home and cannot obey your orders. The order I received is that no outsiders are allowed to approach the Grand Tutor's Mansion. Anyone who violates this order will be killed without mercy!"

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Are you going to rebel? How sad would Qingqing be if he knew that his people did such a thing?"

The general's face suddenly turned dark, and his eyes instantly turned red: "Damn you! How dare you mention our marshal! I call you emperor, and you really think you are a dish!"

"If it weren't for my Marshal's support, would you have become the emperor? If it weren't for the Marshal's will, we would have rushed into the palace to avenge him! I'm standing here today. If you want to enter the Grand Tutor's Mansion, you have to step over our corpses! Brothers, hold the swords in your hands tightly, no matter who they are, just kill them!"