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Chapter 1215 I don't like moral kidnapping

This is the first time Mu Jiyue saw him getting really angry. She usually doesn’t show her emotions.

If the flesh is not cut on oneself, you will not feel the pain.

Now, when Jiyue died, he was proud of his official position and a lot of great principles.

When it was his turn, it hurt and angry, and dared to blame the princess.

Jiyue snorted coldly, can you morally kidnap, but I can’t fight back?

"I have suffered a grievance and I have to vent it. I can't vent it on the person in the palace. I have to look for you. You are the greatest and noblest."

To put it bluntly, it was the auxiliary who first brought trouble, and Mu Jiyue sacrificed herself as soon as she came up.

But the question is, why?

Mu Jiyue has no obligation, no responsibility, and no such great sentiment.

Even though he knew what kind of person she was, he still used morality to suppress her. Who did he think he was?

God? Haha!

She doesn't owe anyone!

So, don’t use emotions or morality to suppress her.

The cold murderous aura in her body made Fu shudder.

"Princess, no."

He dared not gamble with his family.

No? Jiyue sneered, what qualifications does he have to say no?

"Mr. Fu, your youngest grandson in your family is just a few months old. He is very pink and cute. Now he is going to die because of your words. Oh, it's so pitiful. Master Fu, so what if you suffer some grievances for this country, right?"

He smashed all the words just now, and he didn't know a word.

Lord Fu's face changed and became extremely complicated.

"You...you can, I dare not worry about your nostalgia in the future."

His voice trembled slightly, and his heart was greatly impacted.

It turned out that he did not have the selflessness he imagined.

As soon as he thinks that his family will be in danger of life, he will not take care of anything.

Without family and incense heritage, what else is there?

Is he really demanding others and generous to himself?

Jiyue raised her eyebrows, and she wanted this sentence!

He made a compromise for his family!

Where is the real perfect man in this world?

If you can't do it yourself, don't force others to do it, that is truly immoral behavior.

Banqiu refused to do it anymore and started screaming.

"Mr. Fu, my master has a good temper and is too kind to care about you, an old man. But don't forget that the princess is the king and you are a minister. This is the first time I have heard of it. It is really ignorant. Have you heard of it?"

As a subject, he did not fulfill his responsibilities as a subject, but came to blame his master. What does this mean?

This is a problem in itself!

Miss Qu San, who had listened to Qu Yirong, said softly, "I have only heard that the Lord is humiliating and the minister dies."

Banqiu was very unhappy, so he ignored Fu Qi's bad expression. "Master Fu, you are relying on your seniority. Is this considered a slave to bully the master? Are you going to rebel?"

She just couldn't stand these so-called big shots and did something unreliable.

No matter how big the auxiliary official position is, he is not as noble as the princess. Why should he point fingers at the princess?

Lord Fu's face turned gray and his body shook slightly, making him look older and haggard.

Jiyue felt a little reluctant and shouted softly, "Don't talk nonsense, Lord Fu is the minister who loves this country the most, I believe this."

This is from the heart. Everyone has their own position and will have selfish interests. They will give up for the most important things, but this is human nature.

She would be angry, angry, and fight back, but she would not doubt his character and loyalty.

Fu looked at Jiyue in a daze, as if he didn't know her anymore. He could hear whether her words were true or false.

It is precisely because of this that he felt even more emotional, "Maybe, I am really old."

If you can't understand this world, the world changes too much, and he can't keep up.

This girl is strong enough that no one can control her, and no one can stop what she wants to do.

And he is old and has too many concerns.

His wife and children, and his family need his protection.

He staggered away like a deflated ball.

A thought flashed through Jiyue's mind and suddenly called him. "Sir Fu, please stay."

Fu frowned, "Please give me advice."

Ji Yue thought about it and said softly, "I know you are very loyal. You have been plotted by the emperor and you have to protect him, but I can't believe in his ethics."

Not to mention that she believed it, Master Fu could not believe it either. A bad premonition flashed in his heart, and his attitude was much better, "Please make it clear."

He knew that Mu Jiyue's brain was much better than him.

Jiyue signaled him to walk to the place where no one was, and said in a low voice, "You left the capital, and all officials are in no way. They naturally want to make a big fuss. Have you made complete preparations before you came out?"

The assistant was still very confident. He made some arrangements before coming out, so that officials of his sect would not be in chaos.

“The situation will not change much…”

The emperor did not understand political affairs at all, and he did not have the talent that he could not do at first sight, nor had he been trained in this regard. Although Anting Hou was a strategist, he did not understand political affairs.

Even if those two people take action, they will not have the upper hand for a while.

He can still guarantee this, and this is one of the reasons why he dares to leave Beijing.

Jiyue said lightly, "Where is the home?"

If the hammer hit hard, Fu's head buzzed and his eyes were coldly glaring, "Home? You mean... it's impossible."

He flatly denied, how could the emperor attack his family?

That's the king of a country. How could he act like a terrible person?

However, he was very uneasy.

Jiyue only saw that he was not easy to be old and reminded him a lot.

"He is not a kind person. He blamed me for a family massacre. I believe he did it. Change his position. If you change your position from the emperor's perspective, will you create a tragedy? Which one will you choose to take the lead?"

Every word she said was like a punch, hitting the auxiliary face hard.

Fu's eyes were dark, his heart was irritated, and he shouted loudly, "Stop talking, I don't believe it."

He said he didn't believe it, but he looked panicked. In fact, he believed it.

The emperor is not a kind king, so few people are killed? His hands are stained with blood from his brothers and sisters, so he naturally would not mind killing the families of several ministers.

An Tinghou wouldn't have thought of an idea that Mu Jiyue could even come up with?

I'm afraid he'll make arrangements before he leaves the capital.

Jiyue should say what he should say. As for what he wants to do, it is his business.

"That's not my family, it's because I'm too much trouble, Lord Fu pretends that he didn't hear it."

She waved her hand and left freely.

As soon as she left, Fu rushed to his room in panic.

The entourage was packing his things in the room and was startled to see him rushing in like a gust of wind.
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