Prime Minister an's eyes were fixed on his son, as if he was staring at an irreconcilable enemy.
He died with his eyes wide open.
An zixuan. on the other hand. was shocked by his mother's gaze. He subconsciously hid behind Fu Shang. Your Majesty, if you don't remove the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring wind ... Prime Minister an cui is plotting a rebellion, so we can't let her henchmen off so easily!"
An zixuan was indeed ruthless.
Not only did he kill his own mother, but he also wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill his old lover, Fu Li.
Fu Shang raised his eyebrows.
"Henchmen?"
When the officials saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel deeply worried, afraid that the fire would burn them. After all, in that kind of situation just now, they did not stand up in front of His Majesty and chose to remain neutral in order to save their own lives. They were disloyal.
"Yes." An zixuan hardened his heart.
