"Lu Mingyang, these people are all the pillars of the court of Xuanyang Kingdom, Your Majesty is here, how can you be allowed to act recklessly?"

At this time, Yan Chaolu didn't seem to be the loser who had gone away, and the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by a touch of fierceness, which made many people see the majesty that belonged to the queen.

Even some timid courtiers have an illusion, as if the domineering Empress Yan is back, even in the face of Lu Mingyang, the king of Zhendong, the king of a hundred battles, he seems neither humble nor arrogant.

It seems that Yan Chaolu also knows that blind weakness cannot change his fate, and the matter has come to this point, so he can only be tough to the end, as for whether he is dead or alive, then he is left to fate.

Lu Mingshan, the monarch of Xuanyang, is the last trump card in Yan Chaolu's hand.

She believes that King Zhendong is a person who values love and righteousness, and she still has a clear grasp of this after many years of queenship.

"Big Brother ......"

When Yan Chaolu said these two words in succession, Lu Mingyang finally turned his gaze to his big brother, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

In fact, as soon as he entered the hall just now, Lu Mingyang had already seen Lu Mingshan's state, describing it as withered and resembling a puppet, which made Lu Mingyang's heart feel like a needle prick.

I think about how high-spirited the Xuanyang monarch was back then.

Especially at the beginning of the reign, the civil strife in the country, it was precisely by relying on the extraordinary skills of the two brothers and a group of available civil and military generals that the chaos was set right and the situation in the Xuanyang Dynasty was re-pacified.

Unexpectedly, time has passed, and the two Lu brothers have their own changes, if it weren't for Lu Mingyang to return to Tianyang City, I'm afraid it would be a different situation.

A small border town that was demoted after being in a coma, and a person who was drugged and controlled by the ambitious Yan family, the two heroes of the Lu family, who were once infinitely beautiful, are really embarrassing.

"Yan Chaolu, until now, you still haven't let go of Your Majesty, do you really want to go all the way to the dark?"

Zhao Qidong, the prime minister on the side, saw that Lu Mingyang was a little out of shape, and couldn't help but change his old face, and shouted loudly, making everyone in the hall come back to their senses.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister said with a smile, Your Majesty is not sitting here in a good manner, why don't you let it go?"

Yan Chaolu glanced at Zhao Qidong lightly, and then said a sentence that made everyone think, and at the same time turned their eyes to Xuanyang Guojun.

I saw this Xuanyang monarch sitting in the dragon chair, and looking ahead, at first glance, it was no different from a normal person, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong, let alone those strong people.

"Yan Chaolu, you really think that everyone is blind, you control Your Majesty, coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, control the Xuanyang government, and act perversely in the past year, making a good Xuanyang country a miasma, the crime is unforgivable!"

Zhao Bicheng, the son of the Zhao family, can speak well, and has already obtained countless information from Tingxinlou, and at this moment, he will stand out with a sonorous voice and a deafening voice.

Originally, many people were doubting whether the Xuanyang Monarch was controlled by the Yan clan, but it was not until this moment, when Zhao Bicheng's words resounded in their ears, that they finally affirmed this fact.

With the mind of the Xuanyang monarch, if he was not controlled by others, why would he sit back and ignore the Yan family's ambitions?

In the past six months, Lu Mingshan has hardly been to the court, which is already very illustrative.

"Zhao Qidong, I see that your father and son of the Zhao family really want to rebel, and they dare to be so disrespectful to Your Majesty!"

Yan Chaolu sneered, completely ignoring the accusation in Zhao Bicheng's words, anyway, she grabbed the last straw now, with Lu Mingshan in her hands, she didn't dare to do it lightly.

"Lu Mingyang, Your Majesty has a decree to let you withdraw immediately, you ...... Do you want to resist the decree? ”

Yan Chaolu turned her gaze back to King Zhendong, and then there was an extra pair of bright yellow scrolls in her hand, which was stamped with the monarch's treasure seal, which really looked like that.

This queen mother is at the end of her rope, she is gambling, betting that Lu Mingyang will not dare to kill herself in public, at least she will not care about her eldest brother of the monarch.

Now that the holy decree has been issued, do you Lu Mingyang listen or not?

Aren't you Lu Mingyang self-proclaimed loyalty? Now that the decree has come down, will you withdraw from the army according to the decree, or will you rebel and disobey the decree? Many courtiers are watching here.

Even if these courtiers are actually most of them, they can only be regarded as prisoners of the lower ranks.

"Yan's words, when will they become the Xuanyang Holy Decree?"

Lu Mingyang is not so easy to fool, seeing that he took a deep breath, he finally took his eyes off Lu Mingshan, and then said a sentence that made the hall all silent.

"Lu Mingyang, the holy decree is in the hands of this palace, stamped with the Xuanyang national seal, you dare to say that it is fake?"

Yan Chaolu's voice was a little sharp, and he even did not hesitate to reverse the holy decree, so that everyone could clearly see the red seal of the country, at least from this holy decree alone, it was not a fake.

"Yan Chaolu, it's time for this, you don't want to act anymore, since the eldest brother is here, let him speak by himself, play some holy decree game, don't laugh off the big teeth of the world!"

Lu Mingyang was the one who took the initiative, seeing that he stretched out his hand and pointed at the monarch Lu Mingshan, the pain in his eyes flashed, and he became a little firmer.

The so-called holy decree, it can be faked, even the monarch has fallen into the hands of Yan Chaolu, isn't it a simple matter to forge a holy decree?

At this moment, the Zhendong Wangfu is in full swing, if Lu Mingyang hadn't seen that Lu Mingshan still had a glimmer of life, I'm afraid he would have been unable to help but cut off Yan Chaolu's head, how could he be here and wrong?

"Sure enough, he is a chaotic minister and thief, and even His Majesty's holy decree dares to disobey!"

At this time, Yan Chaolu, where could Lu Mingshan speak, and even if His Majesty the monarch opened his mouth, what he said might not be what she wanted to hear.

Therefore, Yan Chaolu could only sigh, she was now going to stand on the commanding heights of righteousness, and what really allowed her to sit on the phoenix chair and talk eloquently was actually just Lu Mingshan's life.

"It's really stubborn, Yan Chaolu, do you really think that you can save your cheap life?"

Zhao Minglou, the second son of the Zhao family, had been waiting a little impatiently, and at this moment, the rough voice made many people's hearts sink, and some people frowned, and their eyes involuntarily looked towards the monarch Zhao Mingshan.

Don't look at the current situation of the Zhendong Palace, but the affairs of His Majesty the monarch are not easy to handle, if you are not careful, let Deyan Chao Luyu die and break the net, will be criticized?

If it was an ordinary heroic figure, maybe in such a situation, he wouldn't care about a Lu Mingshan who was already under control, and he might even be secretly happy in his heart, wishing that Yan Chaolu would end the life of this puppet monarch as soon as possible.

But everyone knows that Lu Mingyang is a person who values love and righteousness, and he may not even covet the position of the Xuanyang monarch, if it is possible, he is afraid that he would prefer to see Lu Mingshan continue to be the Xuanyang monarch.

In this way, there are some rat traps.

Don't look at Yan Chaolu at the moment, in fact, with Lu Mingshan's trump card in his hand, Lu Mingyang really didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that the situation in the hall was a bit deadlocked, Luo Wuxuan on the side couldn't help but flash a trace of joy in his eyes, and the vague breath in his nose seemed to become fragrant, even if no one could smell it at all.

This may be their only chance, but now it seems that the opportunity is still very big, if they can wipe out Lu Mingyang and these people, there is even a possibility of turning defeat into victory.

Yan Chaolu's delay time was undoubtedly done very well, and the reason for this was because they had Lu Mingshan's huge bargaining chip in their hands.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to wait for this time, and they would have their heads cut off by the king of Zhendong, and everything would be suspended.

But now, the opportunity has appeared in front of them, and when Luo Wuxuan glanced at a certain place, he knew that the opportunity was getting bigger and bigger, and his mood couldn't help but become a little excited.

"Yan Chaolu, you and your eldest brother are a husband and wife, as long as you let go of your eldest brother, how about this king promise to spare your life?"

In the quiet Taihe Hall, a voice suddenly rang out, making everyone's faces change, because they could all hear that this voice was made by Lu Mingyang, the king of Zhendong.

"Lord, no!"

The voices of the two Zhao brothers sounded at the same time, whether it was Zhao Minglou, who was a little reckless, or Zhao Bicheng, who had always been steady, a trace of anxiety appeared on their faces.

Even Prime Minister Zhao Qidong and the old ministers who had been recovered frowned slightly.

Yan Chaolu is one of the culprits of the civil strife in Xuanyang, how can he be easily forgiven?

"That's my eldest brother, the monarch of Xuanyang Kingdom!"

Lu Mingyang didn't know what Zhao Qidong and others thought, but he couldn't watch his eldest brother fall into danger, even if there was a glimmer of life, he would not give up.

Now that the Yan clan is at the end of their rope, what can they do even if they leave one Yan Chaolu?

has no power and no power, and has not cultivated at all, under the noses of a group of strong people, what waves can be stirred?

Exchanging the life of Yan Chaolu, who is powerless to restrain chickens, for the life of the Xuanyang monarch is not worth it in the eyes of others, but in Lu Mingyang's opinion, it is quite cost-effective.

"Withdraw immediately, and this palace will promise you!"

Listening to Lu Mingyang's words, Yan Chaolu's eyes flashed with a touch of ecstasy, and secretly said that his plan was indeed successful.

This king of Zhendong is really an indecisive person, and he can't make a big deal.

Now that he knew that Lu Mingyang valued the life of this eldest brother so much, the ambition in Yan Chaolu's heart grew again.

What she wants is more than just saving this life, which is the so-called lack of people's hearts.

Before, Yan Chaolu didn't know if Lu Mingyang would compromise, and at that time, she thought most about saving her life.

But when this primary goal was achieved, she was a little unwilling to fail like this.

People's hearts, sometimes it's really hard to figure out!