Mo Qingcang had hatred and anger rolling in his chest, almost ferocious and distorted. He cursed with hatred and said, "You evil seed! I should have strangled you to death!"

He was angry.

Being angry.

Because Mo Liyan killed other children.

But Mo Qingcang seemed to have forgotten that Mo Liyan was also his biological flesh and blood.

Mo Liyan just looked at it lightly, unmoved, and the cold-blooded words in the late winter night were even more cold and indifferent: "Your body is decayed and your temperament is tyrannical, which is also given by me."

Mo Qingcang was extremely shocked!

All of this... All of this is Mo Liyan!

It was Mo Liyan who killed him!!

How long has Mo Liyan been dormant for such a scheming?!

"You ordered the killing of nine clans of the Lin family and destroying the entire Lin family. Now I have let your country be devastated, and your blood and flesh kill each other, are you satisfied?"

Mo Liyan casually flipped the long sword in his hand, scratching Mo Qingcang's neck little by little, and drew shallow blood marks.

Mo Qingcang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood again, his chest fluctuated violently, and the old face was extremely twisted, and a few words were squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth: "Mo Liyan, do you want to kill your father with your own hands?"

“So what?”

Such a light replies seemed to be just a very ordinary thing.

But Mo Qingcang felt the overwhelming coldness, and the chill suddenly arose.

"No!" He subconsciously issued such an extremely unstable and even fearful syllable. He met those deep pool-like eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see the once young man who was bleeding after being punished, but he opened his dark eyes and stared at him calmly.

It's so similar...

Never changed.

Mo Qingcang's heart was penetrated by his sword, penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and directly pierced his back!

The master who started the attack was stable from beginning to end, without any trembling.

Calm and elegant.

Artistic.

Mo Qingcang widened his eyes. The last scene reflected King Jin's deep eyes, and then... fell silently on the ground, dying with his eyes closed.

The Lin family's blood feud.

At this moment,

End.

Mo Liyan withdrew his sword expressionlessly. He did not look at Mo Qingcang again, and walked out step by step, looking down on everything, cold and cold.

His back is very decisive.

Until he walked out of the bedroom, Mo Liyan still calmly ordered two words to the seventh day of the lunar calendar: "Set fire."

Frustrated bones and raised ashes.

The corpse no longer exists.

Chu Qi's body shook, slowly raised his head, looked at His Highness Jin, and then, Zheng pointed, "Yes!"

I just experienced a thrilling and unforgettable palace transformation, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the scene had begun to be cleaned up.

Tens of millions of troops stood upright in the palace, neatly and solemnly, the moment they saw Mo Liyan coming out.

Then I already understood.

Everything is finally over, and is also a new beginning.

In this long dark night in deep winter,

Mo Liyan looked at the fluttering snow, which was falling all the time, as if endless, with white colors like a vast and huge white funeral mourning the tragedy of this world.

The tens of millions of soldiers and their advisers present knelt heavily on the ground as the figure appeared!

Whether it is Yu Yuan, He Bi, Wei Xinglie, Wei Pingsheng, the seventh day of the lunar month, Qingfeng, etc.

And the stunning woman who walked from afar, dressed without makeup, was as cold as ice, and was also kneeling on the ground.

Kneel in front of the man who was tall and handsome in the snowy winter night, unparalleled and glorious. Kneel in front of the man who may be regarded as a lifelong belief or as a lifelong master, like a god.

His Highness Jin was dressed in black armor, cold and solemn, with fluttering clothes and wind.

He is the light and light wind that controls everything, the lofty and noble, the unfathomable danger, and the kingly posture of ruler of the world.

He looked down at this scene with a high altitude, and thousands of people knelt in front of him. His narrow and deep eyes were like ink, which showed that the vast world, mountains and rivers were high, but the waves were calm.

Such a picture...

It's unimaginable even if you've exhausted your whole life.

Rigorous, quiet, solemn, and cold.

Surrender and look up is willing to do so.

Unparalleled shock, indescribable vastness.

A beautiful country, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

He is the one who is in a state of ups and downs.

In the 368th year of the founding of the Yu State of Chu, Yan Wang Mo Rongxuan forced the palace to rebel and was killed by Mo Yelei.

In the same year, former crown prince Mo Yelei occupied the city and intended to rebel, and eventually died in the palace.

Emperor Mo Qingcang died that night and was buried in the sea of ​​fire without any bones.

A rebellion and a palace change ended with the king of King Jin Mo Li Yanqing.

The Chu State founded the etiquette in early 369.

The new emperor ascended the throne.

Change the country's name to Chu to Bai.

Since then,

Chu State was officially changed to Bai State.

Eliminate foreign enemies and rectify the court.

Appoint talents and iron-blooded means.

His ruthless and cruel behavior is both fearful and convincing.

Shortly after the new emperor ascended the throne, he revisited the old case, which was related to the incident of the Lin family's general's mansion colluding with the enemy and treason.

Later, there was ironclad evidence that treason was only known but not true. The Lin family has been loyal and wise for generations, and was framed by the predecessor because of their high rank and power.

Article 421: A person died unjustly and was brought to his reputation for no reason.

now,

The truth is revealed and it is revealed to the world.

The whole country mourns.

In spring, the cold wind is still there.

The sky is gray, with continuous drizzle and misty rain, drizzling. The rain curtain blurs people's vision, and the mountains and rivers are high and far away, dyeing the sky and earth with clean sky blue.

On the mountain,

"Sir, the Lin family has now been named... the tombstone can be chosen as a better place." Chu Qingyu woke up after two months of sleep. Now, looking at such a situation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. What kind of person said.

"No need, just here." Mo Liyan's long eyelashes drooped slightly. He looked at the nameless monuments and said in a low voice: "Not bad."

This is the highest mountain in Dachu. Standing here, standing on the top of the mountain, you can overlook the mountains and rivers for generations.

They fought on the battlefield all their lives, expanded their territory, and looked around the world, with a gap in their hearts.

After death, it is not bad to look down at the world at the highest position between heaven and earth.

Chu Qing and his eyes looked slightly and looked at the young new emperor beside them, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

Chu Qing and never saw through this person,

Whether it was a child or now, he always looked unfathomable.

This was the case when the nine clans were killed, and he was the only one left overnight, the blood sea was deeply hated to the core, the same was the case when he died countless times, and even when he liked Ling Bai.

Until now,

He has been able to make the world and justify the Lin family, but he still looks so calm and composed.

Chu Qing and I really couldn't figure out the truth, nor could they figure out the Emperor's Heart. After a moment of silence, they looked at the tombstone and said, "Since you don't change the cemetery, you can engrave words directly on the stele. Now, it's legitimate."
Chapter completed!