GBP Chapter 335 What a bad luck
Chapter 335 What a bad luck
"Then why was he assassinated by the people from Wenquan Royal Manor? Why!"
Mo Ling's eyes were red and bloodshot, with a bit of the ferocity of a desperate criminal. How could he believe that his best brother killed the person he loved the most?
King Nancheng coughed a few times and reached out to pat Mo Ling's shoulder, but Mo Ling brushed him off coldly.
King Nancheng looked at the pain and hatred in Mo Ling's eyes and said softly, "I don't know, but I really didn't arrange for anyone to kill him! Ah Ling, I have never lied to you since you were a child. If you don't believe it and think it was me who did it, then I have nothing to say and leave it to you to deal with."
The guards beside King Nancheng immediately stood in front of him and looked at Mo Ling with disappointment: "Your Majesty, what kind of person is His Highness? You grew up with him, don't you know?"
"This is alienation. That's the Grand Tutor. My prince is not crazy. How could he attack the Grand Tutor? Besides, why would our prince attack the Grand Tutor?"
"Our Highness has no grudges against the Grand Tutor in the past, nor do we have any hatred in the present. The last time the Grand Tutor was seriously ill, it was the genius doctor that our Highness invited for him. How could he harm him? Your Majesty, how could you doubt our Highness!"
Mo Ling closed his eyes in pain and took two steps back. The huge pain in his heart enveloped him layer by layer, and he was in so much pain that he could hardly stand.
"I don't want to doubt it, but my dear is now lying in the Grand Tutor's Mansion, cold and lifeless. Why is it like this! Brother, please tell me why it is like this!"
"Why would the people from Wenquan Royal Manor assassinate him! Why was he killed without any defense! He is the Grand Master! He has won so many battles and was invincible, why would he die at the hands of a kid who doesn't even know martial arts!"
“Why is all this happening!”
King Nancheng looked at Mo Ling who was in great pain in front of him, with a trace of heartache in his eyes. He knew the position of Feng Jiuqing in Mo Ling's heart, and he also knew how much pain Mo Ling was in, but he really didn't kill Feng Jiuqing.
"A Ling, calm down! No one wants to see things turn out like this. This must be a conspiracy by someone with ulterior motives. A Ling, you have to cheer up! The court already has no Grand Tutor, and we cannot lose the emperor again. If you get hurt, what will Dai Yue do?"
Mo Ling raised his head, his bright red eyes filled with deep despair: "But my brother, the person I want to protect is gone! What's the point of owning the entire Great Vietnam? Seeing everyone reunited with their families, I am the only one left alone. What's the point of being an emperor like this!"
King Nancheng was silent for a while, then said softly: "But you are already the emperor, Aling. You should consider not only yourself, but also the people of the world. They should not suffer a catastrophic disaster because of this!"
Mo Ling cried miserably, and said in a trembling voice: "What about my dear? Should he suffer such a calamity? Why?!"
"Why would the people of Dai Viet whom he had been protecting stab him in the heart when he was least prepared? Why would he protect the entire Dai Viet but still be stabbed in the back by scholars and be cursed by them?"
"Why did he do so much for Dayue, but in the end he had to die a miserable death! He shouldn't be wronged like this, he shouldn't have to suffer so much!"
King Nancheng lowered his eyes. It seemed that Mo Ling knew everything. But hadn't he allowed everything to develop like this over the years?
He ignored the Grand Tutor's achievements and turned a blind eye to his grievances, because he was afraid that the Grand Tutor would one day take the throne away from him. He was afraid that the Grand Tutor's achievements would surpass his own and he would be disloyal.
Prince Nancheng even felt a hint of sarcasm in his heart. He kept saying that he loved Mingqing, but Mingqing was always in front of him. However, the man who slept with Mingqing did not realize that Mingqing was the Grand Tutor. Instead, it was only after the Grand Tutor died that he realized that the Grand Tutor was Mingqing, whom he had been looking for for several years. How ridiculous.
If the Grand Tutor was not Ming Qing, even if the Grand Tutor died in front of him, Mo Ling would not shed a single tear for him, right?
Tsk, it was the Grand Tutor who died, not him. Why is Mo Ling crying in front of him? It's really unlucky!
When he really dies one day, it won’t be too late for Mo Ling to come and cry in front of him. After all, he is not much different from the Grand Tutor.
He had also devoted himself to Mo Ling. Before he knew about that incident, he was grateful to Mo Ling. Unfortunately, he later found out that Mo Ling was the culprit for his becoming like this!
The funny thing is that he is not as ruthless as Mo Ling. Even though Mo Ling did those things to him, he couldn't bear to kill Mo Ling.
He had never thought of becoming an emperor. He didn't want such a cold and ruthless position. He just wanted Mo Ling to pay the same price. He just wanted to return to his original healthy appearance.
But seeing Mo Ling crying so pitifully, he still felt heartache for Mo Ling, really! Forget it, he couldn't do what Mo Ling could do. Maybe he shouldn't have been born into a cold and ruthless royal family. His lack of ruthlessness was the reason why he couldn't succeed.
Nancheng Wang said sincerely, "In this case, you should clear the name of the Grand Master. Give him an explanation for all the past. If the Grand Master is still alive, he will surely be pleased."
Mo Ling sat weakly on a chair beside him and said hoarsely: "But I want Qingqing to be alive. Isn't he the Grand Tutor? He has always been arrogant. He wants to get back the grievances he has suffered! How can he leave with so much grievance? This is not in line with his usual style!"