Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed

Hearing this, everyone stopped.

Turning to look around, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue long straight robe walking in stride. His face was stern and his steps were vigorous. At a glance, he looked like a general.

And there was a woman next to him, and she was wearing an auspicious cloud updo with a pearl jasper hairpin obliquely inserted above her head. Holding a fan with ink and wash in hand, wearing an alizarin green magnolia double embroidered satin dress, wearing a pair of soft-soled pearl embroidered shoes on his feet, a cheek with lines still has the charm, The beauty of the past can be seen at a glance.

Think about it, this is Princess Yan.

Meng Li slowly buffered the two to salute, and whispered: "I have seen my father and mother."

Although he looked very polite, he never gave way, and the words of the other man, Meng Gong, turned a deaf ear.

Meng Gong frowned and repeated coldly: "Meng Li, let them go."

Meng Li chuckled lightly with a mocking look between his eyebrows. He raised his eyes to look at his father and chuckled: "I'm afraid my father doesn't know yet, what did this person do?"

Speaking like this, he stretched out his hand and pointed straight at Zhang Liang.

Meng Gong frowned involuntarily, and said solemnly: "He didn't hurt anyone."

Meng Li nodded in agreement and said, "So I didn't kill him on the spot."

"you!"

An angry expression appeared on Meng Gong's face, glaring at Meng Li, the atmosphere between the two was tense, as if it was about to erupt.

An Rushuang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Fang thought about persuading Meng Li to persuade him, but she hadn't spoken before, and she saw that the woman next to Meng Gong was already laughing slowly on her face. .

But she said that Meng's mother came to this Meng Li and whispered: "Meng Li, with so many people guarding today, you will give your father and the king a little face...Let's talk about the two of you in private later."

As she said this, she felt that she had put her figure very low.

Unexpectedly, Meng Li directly rejected her proposal. He chuckled and squinted at his ‘mother’.

"My father still has such a son. I wonder if the'mother' knew it for a long time?"

When he pointed out the facts in this way, Meng's mother felt embarrassed. Her expression was also ugly and tight, and she was so angry that she couldn't say a word for a while.

"Meng Li, how can you talk to your mother like this!"

Meng Gong slapped angrily on the side of the tree trunk, and the leaves of the tree fell down, fascinating everyone's eyes.

Meng Li said coldly, "I'm telling the truth, right?"

He was really angry. This counterfeit used to rob him of his position, but now he robbed his wife and children!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Meng Gong clenched his fist tightly, looked at Meng Li bitterly, and said hysterically: "Yes! What you said is the truth, but he is your brother! What do you want? Do you want to kill your brother?!"

Mengmu persuaded here and there, but the main firepower was still concentrated on Meng Li.

"Meng Li, let's go in and talk about it. He is also your father's child no matter how you say. If you don't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, you have to give him a way to survive..."

With that said, she turned to An Rushuang again, and took her hand to make a gesture of affection: "Child, you persuade Meng Li, don't let him and his father get angry like this..."

This mother is really a lively shit-chucking stick!

An Rushuang looked at Meng's mother quite amusingly. Meng Li never said that Zhang Liang would be killed from beginning to end, but this mother was a "lived way".

She watched Mengmu's persuasion, her heart gradually cooled.

This woman is really poisonous.

"Madam, Meng Li has his own ideas, and I think there is nothing wrong with his ideas."

An Rushuang smiled slightly and said slowly: "Just like you unconditionally support King Yan, I also support Meng Li unconditionally. I believe he will not make any wrong decisions."

Everyone was stunned by this call, and Meng Gong's sight stayed on An Rushuang for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mother Meng was so obsessed with her words that she couldn't say anything for a while.

Meng Li looked at An Rushuang with a slight smile on his face.

An Rushuang smiled back.

But Zhang Liang, who was watching the battle, didn't have a good feeling in his heart. For Meng Li, everything he wanted so hard was at his fingertips.

His heart is extremely resentful and hateful, as if ten thousand ants eat his heart, making him almost suffocated.

Zhang Liang stared at Meng Li in a daze. He suddenly strode towards Meng Li. Only then did he still look like his hands and feet are difficult. Suddenly everyone was stunned by such movements.

Then Yan Tie just watched the door, and there was no time to intercept him, so he could only watch him strode to Meng Li's side.

Then, he drew a dagger from his sleeve, and pierced Meng Li's heart!

Gong Gong was stunned, and Mother Meng was stunned. No one thought that Zhang Liang, who was advertised as suffering, would suddenly attack.

In Meng Gong's mind, even though Zhang Liang was close to the beginning of his life, he was still a naive child.

He protects him very well. This is the son of someone he loved. He doesn't want him to touch the sword again...

But never thought that this child would one day swipe a knife at his most optimistic young son!

He strode forward, trying to stop the knife, but it was too late, Zhang Liang was already too close to Meng Li!

Nearly--the next moment, that dagger will be pierced into Meng Li's heart!

Everyone was stupid, standing in a daze...

But at the last moment, Zhang Liang suddenly stagnated, and the tip of the dagger was stuck to Meng Li's heart.

Meng Li could even feel the chill of the dagger seeping into his body.

But at this moment, Zhang Liang stopped his figure, and then collapsed backwards suddenly!

Just like that, he fell heavily to the ground.

Meng Gong hurried over and saw that Zhang Liang's face was still full of resentment that was difficult to take back. It must not be that he remembered the friendship of flesh and blood at the last moment...

He turned his head and looked aside, An Rushuang was slowly retracting her hand, a little bulge under her sleeves, but if she didn't look closely, she couldn't see anything.

Looking at that Zhang Liang again, he saw something gleaming on Zhang Liang's neck. Meng Gong looked closely and saw a silver needle, half of the needle body was exposed at this time, trembling slightly.

That Mengmu also noticed this, couldn't help but glanced at An Rushuang again, and stepped back three points.

At first, I thought I was a girl who could talk big, but after seeing this hand, my heart instantly became defensive against this girl.

Then Yan Tie also hurried over in two steps. He was a man who was not afraid of the sky. At this time, he glared at Meng Gong and said loudly: "Look at the prince, even if the general let him go, you good son Is it possible that the general will be let go?! If we don't catch him, can we let the general wait to die?!"

Meng Gong looked at Zhang Liang who was lying on the ground and sighed, "You...you really disappointed me!"