My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1530: 2.966 Widow's Pro-Son

Chapter 1530 2.966 Widow's Pro-Son

Previously, because of the relationship between Tai Fei and Shu, the soldiers were a little bit tied. At this time, together with Tai Fei, they won't have to worry about their lives.

Mo Jiao was subdued by Huifeng himself and kicked to the ground.

He raised his neck and screamed at the Prince, "Molian! You wolf ambition, you let me go! I am the eldest son of my father! You can't do this to me!"

"What do you count! Murray! Everyone knows that you were just picked up by the queen and adopted! You are not the father's own son at all! I am, I am the father and father of the father!"

"Stop!" The king roared angrily.

He didn't like to hear such words. For so many years, he watched the little prince grow up from a small ball-like adorable baby to such an outstanding young man.

This is his biological son! No one can give up this father-son relationship between them!

These, as well as those people, including the **** of the Shenzhou Presbyterian Church, one by one, want to come to grab his son, it is simply shameless!

The second prince Mo Lu blinked his eyes and immediately took the sword forward and cut down the head of the great prince. "Mo Jiao, you colluded with outsiders to force the palace to rebel. Now you dare to slander His Royal Highness! Definitely, do you want to deny it? Today? Let me clean the portal for my father! "

"Ding!" A swift blast flew on the second prince's sword, distorting his sword.

So the sword that originally fell on the head of the great prince was chopped on his shoulder.

The big prince shouted, trying to rise up, but was gripped by several soldiers, and he couldn't move.

"Brother Second, you are still very anxious." Mo Lian's eyes were dim, looking at the slightly embarrassed Second Prince, and she sneered, "Big Brother is you and my elder brother. Even if you want to dispose of him, go to There are grandmothers and fathers and queens, and it is not up to you and my brother to take action. "

The second prince smiled awkwardly, nodded his head respectfully and stepped back a few steps. "The Prince said so much, it was Brother Wang that I overtook."

During the talk, the twelve princes were wearing a purple and blue cloak with a hole in their faces, and they were holding their sons and soldiers with a look of anger and came over.

The old King Annan walked and limped when he saw Shizi, and immediately wanted to rush forward, yelling, "Fuer!"

"Dad!" Qiu Fu was suppressed by his body, barely supporting his body and didn't want to kneel.

However, the twelve prince kicked him on his knee, and he gave a shudder, and the man knelt down.

Old Annan looked at his son like this, and couldn't help tearing him up. There was a feeling of heroic tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

"Father and mother! Grandmother, the twelfth child is back!" The twelve prince immediately ran to his mother and grandmother to sell adorable ...

The queen mother looked at him with a look of relief.

He was only thirteen years old in his twelfth year, but he had already revealed his decisiveness.

"The twelve brothers can bear the great responsibility", and indeed the Prince Edward said true.

Thinking of what the prince had said before coming to the longevity palace, the queen mother could not help but sighed.

Even if he is reluctant, the child is too old, and the little Bei Mo cannot keep him.

"Fuer." Princess Annan Wu Anmo wept into tears. She was controlled by the soldiers and could not reach her son at all. She could only watch her Fuer being practised on the ground.

The resentment in her heart was already uncontrollable, and she raised her eyes and stared at Prince Mo severely.

(End of this chapter)

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