Chapter 654

He could not even produce a hint of resistance.

Subsequently, he joined the plan five years ago under the guidance of the dark night, until today.

Ying Mo on the side, upon hearing the "strange star" in Donghuang Taiyi's mouth,

his pupils contracted violently.

Donghuang Taiyi beside him might not understand, but he was exceptionally clear about who this strange star referred to.

It was just that he appeared in this world from a young age, so why would someone deduce his existence?

A hint of confusion flashed in Ying Mo's eyes.

"What else did that person say?"

Ying Mo hurriedly asked.

Donghuang Taiyi looked up at Ying Mo, then said slowly,

"Restore order."

"I suppose that person has always believed that Hu Hai is Ying Zheng's next successor."

A mocking smile hung at the corner of Donghuang Taiyi's mouth.

How could someone like Hu Hai become Ying Zheng's next successor?

He really could not understand why that person would choose to support Hu Hai to sit in that position.

He chose to support Hu Hai because Hu Hai was easier to control.

If that eldest Imperial Prince were also as easy to control as Hu Hai, he might have placed his target on the eldest Imperial Prince.

After all, the eldest son had more advantages.

But that person obviously did not think so, persisting in letting Hu Hai sit in that position.

This was the place where Donghuang Taiyi felt confused 893.

Donghuang Taiyi did not understand, but Ying Mo instantly understood what this "restore order" meant.

His hands clenched tightly together.

Originally, he thought that the conspiracy five years ago was a conspiracy planned by the imperial court.

Not until today did he discover that the reason for everything was because of himself.

The thirty thousand Annan Army brothers did not have to die in that war.

But because of his existence, they were deeply implicated.

Ying Mo's body began to tremble.

Who exactly was this person behind the scenes? Why would he calculate his specialness?

Could it be that his appearance in this world was definitely an anomaly?

Ying Mo could not calm his mood at all at this moment.

A terrifying momentum immediately erupted from his body.

That uncontrollable momentum directly caused Donghuang Taiyi's body to lie on the ground again.

This time, Donghuang Taiyi not only had bloodstains at the corners of his mouth, but even his nose and eyes had bloodstains.

Under this momentum of Ying Mo, he suffered heavy injuries.

His internal organs were even more severely injured.

But he was like a giant stone pressing on his body, unable to move even a finger.

Donghuang Taiyi slowly closed his eyes, preparing to wait for the arrival of death.

Perhaps dying at the hands of this ghost today was also a kind of relief for him.

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Xianyanggong palace.

After Ying Zheng rushed about on the road for several days, he finally returned to Xianyanggong.

Fusu had long since led some officials out to welcome him.

Returning to his own palace, Ying Zheng finally drank a cup of tea comfortably.

On this journey, when he was coming back, he could hear the people discussing him every time.

Before, what he heard was always "tyrant," but this time it was different.

The people seemed to love him more, believing that he, this Emperor, was recognized by the gods.

For this point, Ying Zheng sneered.

He never felt that his imperial throne needed to be recognized by the gods.

But he also disdained to explain this point.

Let the people below mistakenly believe that he was an Emperor recognized by the gods.

At least, this made his rule a bit smoother.

"Imperial Father, this is the government affairs I handled during this period."

Fusu handed a memorial to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng put down the teacup in his hand and examined it carefully.

Some of the matters in the memorial were naturally sent up after being carefully selected by the officials under his command.

But from these matters, one could also see Fusu's seriousness during this period.

Ying Zheng nodded very satisfactorily.

"During this period, you have also worked hard."

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and said slowly.

Having received his Imperial Father's praise, Fusu was a bit excited, subsequently saying,

"Imperial Father, compared to you, your son is naturally somewhat inferior."

"This prayer ceremony being so smooth, and the Northwest Territory being able to receive rain from heaven, all rely on Imperial Father."

Fusu said earnestly.

He believed that this matter all relied on his Imperial Father's sincerity.

Moving the God of Zhong Shan, only then would the God of Zhong Shan pray to Heaven, letting the Northwest Territory receive rain from heaven.

"Do you think this matter truly relied on my sincerity to move the gods, only then letting the Northwest receive rain from heaven?"

Ying Zheng suddenly asked a rhetorical question.

Fusu was stunned, then nodded affirmatively.

Having received Fusu's answer, a different kind of emotion appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes.

Subsequently, he opened his mouth to say,

"You go back and rest first; after many days of rushing, I am also a bit tired..."

Hearing Ying Zheng say he was a bit tired, Fusu immediately nodded.

"Imperial Father, rest early; your son will no longer disturb you."

After Fusu finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

Watching Fusu's back as he left, a look of disappointment appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes.

He now understood why those people were racking their brains to get rid of his Mo'er.

An excellent eldest Imperial Prince was indeed a huge threat to those people.

After all, a clever eldest Imperial Prince would not be easily controlled by them.

So to ensure their plan proceeded smoothly, they would choose to get rid of this eldest Imperial Prince.

Ying Zheng's hands clenched tightly.

He had countless times wanted to straighten out Fusu's personality.

But he discovered that this child's personality had long since been formed.

As long as those people were still by his side, he would never be able to change his personality.

A sad and desolate smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

If there were truly gods in Heaven, he would really want to pray to the gods to let Fusu change his personality.

Unfortunately, things like gods were always the means for those in power to control the people below.