GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

"So high-sounding! Don't you want this position too? Why are you talking so nicely? You're just a loser who can only rely on the late emperor and her lackeys!"

Su Mo frowned, and seeing that what she said was becoming more and more outrageous, he called the imperial guards, took control of all the officials in the hall, and moved them outside.

She stood in the center of the hall and said to all the civil and military officials, "Today's matter involves royal secrets. I'll trouble you all to wait outside the hall. You can leave once this is over. But remember, if I hear anything outside, that person's life will be at stake."

No one had ever seen Su Mo like this.

The murderous aura emanating from his body seemed to remind them that this man was once a general who had fought on the battlefield.

Some of the more timid ones couldn't even stand steadily and fell to their knees on the ground.

Hua Baiyu stood at the front, watching the farce coldly.

Suddenly, a figure ran up from behind with a sad voice.

"The Grand Tutor sent a message at midnight last night, but the palace gates were closed, so the news couldn't get in."

He wailed again, "The Grand Tutor said, said... If Your Majesty identifies her as a traitor, this old minister has no way to refute it. I can only... can only..."

I was so choked up that I couldn't speak.

"The only way is to die."

"The people who went to the Grand Tutor's Mansion this morning reported back that the Grand Tutor has passed away."

After saying this, he knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

His words were like water splashing into a frying pan, causing an uproar among the ministers.

He was the mentor of the late emperor and Taizu, and many of the elders in the court were once the Taishi's retainers.

Now he was forced to death by Lin Jia.

Su Mo paused and narrowed his eyes, "What?"

As one of the Grand Tutor's students, Hua Baiyu also stared at the person who was crying in grief, his body somewhat unsteady.

"Give the Grand Tutor a proper burial... We can discuss other matters later." Su Mo closed the palace door with a hoarse voice and looked at the guiltless culprit.

"Lin Jia, do you have any excuses?"

Lin Jia also heard what was said just now, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she gave a sarcastic smile.

"Haha? That old bastard committed suicide? This is the best news I've heard today."

Having seen her own fate, Lin Jia no longer concealed it. She sat back on the dragon throne and looked down at the two people below.

"I might as well tell you that I killed the late emperor that night with a single blow.

Before that, she even begged me to let you go! My dear sister.

She pointed at the trembling Lin Qiong, her eyes filled with hatred. "How ridiculous! She never even looked at you straight in the eye, and her only wish before her death was to save you!"

"And me? She never mentioned me at all!"

She stood up again and walked towards Su Mo's position. "Of course I don't want to let you go, but she left a dog to threaten me! Su Mo! You are such a good dog! You are still protecting her like this."

Su Mo let her walk in front of him and pointed at her nose with his finger.

"I am only following the late emperor's will."

Lin Jia laughed out loud when she heard that, just like when she and Su Mo first met.

Crazy, desperate.

brush.

It was the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.

While everyone was not paying attention, Lin Jia drew out the emperor's sword.

She looked at Lin Qiong, full of malice and resentment, "Why do you always get what I can't get?"

Lin Qiong was so scared that she hid behind Su Mo until she was completely hidden behind him.

Lin Jia didn't care and turned his gaze to Su Mo, "Do you really think she is a good person?"

The sword scraped against the ground, making a sharp, piercing sound.

"What the imperial physician said is true. I have never done it. Who did it?" She giggled.

"Who is the beneficiary bird? Su Mo, don't you know it now?"

Su Mo was always wary of her movements, after all, she still had a weapon in her hand.

But she slowly walked back to the throne.

"I'm down below, waiting for you."

Blood splattered, staining the chair red.

Lin Jia's body slowly fell to the ground.

Su Mo closed his eyes and sighed.

She stepped forward and picked up the sword.

Lin Jia's eyes were wide open, losing their former luster.

She looked at Lin Qiong's position, and all she could see was the magnificent dome in the hall.

It is like a man-eating mouth, luring and swallowing up group after group of people.

"Master, what about my imperial sister?" Lin Qiong's voice was weak, like a newborn chick.

"died."

Lin Qiong was stunned, tears suddenly burst out.

"What the emperor said is not true."

"What's not true?" Su Mo asked her.

"I didn't kill the Queen Mother." Lin Qiong covered her face with her hands and shook her head slightly.

She cried so hard that her shoulders were shaking.

"I know." Su Mo looked at her expressionlessly.

"Put your hands down. I know you're laughing."

The sobbing sounds in the hall suddenly stopped.

Lin Qiong slowly lowered her hand, revealing a face filled with ecstasy.

She was crying, but her mouth was stretched to her ears.

In the quiet hall, blood of a person with a similar bloodline to hers was flowing all over the ground.

"When did you know?" she asked.

Su Mo thought about it seriously, "The first time I saw you, I felt that something was wrong with you."

Lin Qiong looked at her dimly, "Why?"

There was no reason. Su Mo shrugged helplessly, "I don't know either. It's probably just my intuition. I feel like you're not a good person."

"Why would Master miss me so much?" Upon hearing this, she covered her chest with her hands, about to cry, looking very hurt.

"So what if you know?" She looked at Su Mo sarcastically.

"Master has no other choice, right? Or, Master wants to be a rebel?" Lin Qiong covered her mouth in surprise and asked provocatively.

Under Su Mo's unexpected gaze, she danced gracefully with her skirt lifted.

"My sister is right. I was the one who gave Mother the drug, but who told her to treat us like that? I just took a small revenge on her and then took back what was mine."

"The last person she thought of was you. Don't you have any regrets at all?" Su Mo said with a cold face as he watched her jump from below to above, over Lin Jia, and step on the blood.

There were bloody footprints on the ground.

Lin Qiong lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted Su Mo. "She just did what she had to do, and so did I. So why should she regret it?"

She was rotten from the inside, and now she had no intention of changing her ways.

Even though he already knew the truth in advance, Su Mo still felt a chill all over his body.

Feng Lin in the original plot was not so exciting.

A real bunch of lunatics.

But fortunately, she was prepared.

"You may not know this, but I have already found the Seventh Prince who is stranded outside."

"What?" Lin Qiong's cheerful voice stopped abruptly, and her suddenly depressed expression looked a little funny.

Su Mo was afraid that she didn't hear it, so he repeated it again.

I do not know how long it has been.

High-decibel screams echoed in the hall. Lin Qiong knelt on the ground, scratching her head nervously.

"This isn't true, isn't it? Master lied to me? This isn't true..."