Chapter 1530 2.966 The Widow’s Biological Son

Previously, all the soldiers were a little restrained because of Concubine Shu. Now that they have been captured together with Concubine Shu, there is no need to worry about their life or death.

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

He raised his neck and shouted sharply at the prince, "Mo Lian! You ambitious guy, let me go! I am my father's eldest son! You can't do this to me!"

"Who do you think you are! Mo Lian! Everyone knows that you were just picked up and adopted by the queen! You are not the father's biological son at all! I am, I am the father's biological eldest son!"

"Shut up!" The king roared with anger.

He hated hearing such words the most. Over the years, he had watched the little prince grow from a cute baby as big as a ball to such an outstanding young man.

This is his biological son! No one can let go of the father-son relationship between them!

These, these, and those people, including those bastards from the Shenzhou Elderly Home, all of them wanted to snatch his son away. It was simply shameless!

The eyes of the second prince Mo Lu flashed, and he immediately stepped forward with his sword and chopped off the eldest prince's head, "Mo Jiao, you colluded with outsiders to force the palace to rebel, and now you dare to slander His Highness the Crown Prince! The facts are solid, do you still want to deny it? Today I will Let me clean up the house for my father!"

"Ding!" A burst of profound energy quickly hit the second prince's sword, knocking his sword sideways.

So the sword that originally fell on the eldest prince's head was struck on his shoulder.

The eldest prince roared and tried to get up, but several soldiers held his arms firmly, and he could not move despite all the efforts.

"Brother Second Prince, you are quite impatient." Mo Lian's eyes were dark, looking at the second prince who looked a little embarrassed, and sneered, "Brother Prince is your and my eldest brother after all. Even if we have to deal with him, go ahead. With my grandmother, father, queen and mother around, it’s not my brother’s turn to take action.”

The second prince immediately smiled awkwardly, nodded respectfully and took a few steps back, "What the prince said is absolutely true. Brother Wang, I overstepped my bounds."

While he was talking, the Twelve Prince, wearing a purple and blue ripped cloak with a high-spirited look on his face, escorted the crown prince and his remaining defeated soldiers over.

When the old King Annan saw the prince walking with a limp, he immediately wanted to rush forward and shouted, "Fu'er!"

"Dad!" Qiu Feng was suppressed by someone, and he could barely support his body and didn't want to kneel down.

However, the Twelve Prince kicked him on the knee, causing him to stumble and kneel down.

When the old King Annan saw his son like this, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He felt a bit like a hero being bullied by a dog.

"Father, Queen! Grandma, Little Twelve is back!" Prince Twelve immediately ran to his mother and grandmother and acted cute...

The Queen Mother looked at him with a look of relief.

Xiao Twelve is only thirteen years old, but he has already shown his decisive and ruthless side.

"The twelfth younger brother can take on great responsibilities." As expected, what the prince said was true.

Thinking about what the prince had said before when he came to the longevity palace, the queen mother couldn't help but sigh.

Even if he is reluctant to let go, little Beimo will not be able to keep his child when he grows up.

"Fu'er." Annan Princess Wu Xianmo burst into tears. She was controlled by the soldiers and could not move to her son. She could only watch her Fu'er being trampled to the ground.

The hatred in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she raised her eyes and glared at Prince Mo fiercely.