Chapter 239
Chapter 239
"Don't take down the rebellious ministers and thieves in front of you!" Ouyang Hao didn't seem to want to play a dutiful son in front of his good father. He took two steps back and waved his fingers lightly. The soldiers with him brandished their long knives and started to fight against Ouyang Che's dead soldiers.
Ouyang Che pulled Emperor Xiaoyun's arm without changing his face, and retreated back to the hall again, while Ouyang Hao's men broke in after him.
"My lord, Lord Yun hasn't brought anyone here yet, is there something wrong?" A dead soldier guarding Ouyang Che waved his hand and hacked to death an enemy who wanted to approach, and said to Ouyang Che.
"Hehe! I'm afraid he won't be able to come even if he wants to!" Originally, he planned to follow up, but he didn't come as he imagined. How could Ouyang Che not know that Yun Muqi had betrayed him, or that the other party didn't come at all? He has never been loyal to himself, and he is still naive.
Taking a look at Concubine Yun who has been huddled in the corner, how can she be as noble as before?There is also Emperor Xiao Yun, who has not changed his eyes from the beginning, and then looks at Ouyang Hao who is arrogant and proud in front of him, with a sneer on his mouth, the two of them are just abandoned pawns.
"Father, I brought your most beloved son here!" Ouyang Hao clapped his hands, and several people pulled Ouyang Hong out. Seeing the terrified look in his eyes, the Yan family should also be controlled.
"Father—Father! Uh...Father..." Ouyang Hong is not very old after all, so he usually has deep thoughts, but when he encountered this situation, he was frightened and turned pale. Seeing Emperor Xiaoyun again When, sleepless excited.But before he got a response, he felt a huge pain in his waist and abdomen, and Ouyang Hao's magnified smiling face came into view when he looked towards him.
"Hong'er!" A shrill woman's wail immediately resounded throughout the hall, and then a figure in a state of embarrassment held Ouyang Hong's body in his arms and wailed loudly, "Ouyang Hao, you must die! My Hong'er ..."
"Hehe! Since Concubine Yan is so reluctant to part with my sixth younger brother, I'll send her on the road to be his son's companion!" Ouyang Hao, you go and order a very ordinary thing.
There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and Emperor Xiaoyun looked at Ouyang Hong's terrified appearance after he fell to the ground, and finally raised his eyes to his second son, who is usually gentle and refined, "You shouldn't kill him!"
Seeing Emperor Xiaoyun looking at him, Ouyang Hao stretched out his hand in front of his eyes calmly, as if admiring his masterpiece. "Father, don't look at me like that. When I ascend the throne, I won't move any of the other brothers and sisters, but whether the two of them can survive will be a serious concern to me.
This point should have been known from the time you succeeded to the throne, after all, I learned it from you.As for the fourth child, I will let him go with dignity. After all, he has been a good son for too long, so it should be easier! "
In fact, in his plan, he really didn't care about the other children of Emperor Xiaoyun. The old eight and his temperament and the power of his mother's family behind him are not worth mentioning, let alone the ninth, although the old ten is powerful. It made him a little apprehensive, but it wasn't enough of a threat.
"So... Hahaha! Hahaha!" Ouyang Che laughed wildly at this moment.
"Ouyang Che, why are you still running rampant when you are about to die?" Ouyang Hao frowned. He always felt that the Ouyang Che in front of him was very different from his usual appearance, and he still felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, "Take him under control!"
Pushing Emperor Xiaoyun away, Ouyang Hao held a long knife and rushed into the encirclement regardless of the resistance of the dead soldiers around him. Ouyang Hao, I lost, but you didn't win either! "Swing a knife and chop an enemy that is about to approach you, and directly kick it out.
"Huh...huh!" Ouyang Che panted heavily, holding on to the long knife stuck in the ground, and then glanced around at the people who were slowly approaching him, "Ouyang Hao... I'm waiting for you in hell!" After finishing speaking, he tried his best With the last bit of strength, he put the knife on his neck, "Father, I hope you don't blame the concubine mother for the mistakes my son made."
"Che'er, don't—!"
However, it was too late to say these words, the blood gushing out of Ouyang Che's mouth had already prevented him from saying a complete sentence, "Concubine mother, son...no...filial piety!"
"Che'er... ah—!"
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