Chapter 142: The Tyrant Beat His Mother
“Long live the emperor! Long live the Empress!”
The voices came rushing in like waves and enveloped everything.
Their voices rang clearly!
Liu Rushuang furrowed her brows. How could she leave this place?
Han Moze turned his head and looked over at Liu Rushuang. “Her majesty, do you believe that I’ll kiss you right here and now if you continue to sulk?” He said with a wicked smile.
Liu Rushuang clearly heard what he just said and cried on the inside.
She took a deep breath and pulled a smile.
Want me to smile? I’ll smile!
Hmph!
One of these days, you will fall by my hand. Then, I will torture you like hell!
“Honourable noble families, please rise!” Yelled Han Moze with a sullen voice.
“Thank you, your highness!”
All the state officials got up to see Han Moze and Liu Rushuang’s smiling faces.
It looked like the Emperor and Empress were truly in love!
After a series of ceremonies, Han Moze and Liu Rushuang headed back to their respective chambers to get ready for the evening banquet.
When Liu Rushuang returned to her chambers she leapt, sprawled upon her lounge chair in despair. .
She cried loudly in anguish.
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
The Empress Dowager led Le Yin into the Dark Moon Palace and entered the doors, loudly in protest. “Your majesty, I won’t allow you to marry a woman such as her and crown an Empress whose innocence has been sullied.”
In his red groom’s outfit, Han Moze’s handsome good looks were unrivalled.
“Are you done?” He said with a cold tone of voice, as he stared viciously at the Empress Dowager.
“Your majesty, I order you to immediately execute that filthy woman!” Exclaimed the Empress Dowager righteously.
Shackled, Le Yin trembled in fear with a terribly pale complexion.
Han Moze glared chillingly at Le Yin. “I order you to tell her the truth to avoid her recklessly spreading rumours everywhere.”
Le Yin Took one glance at them, then averted his gaze in fear. “I... I’ve for-forgotten everything.”
Without hesitation, he thrusted a palm at Le Yin.
“Ah...” Yelled Le Yin and vomited blood. He hung his head, and visibly took his last breath.
“Y-your majesty, h- how could you do something so stupid? He was the most important witness!” The Empress Dowager glared at Han Moze.
” you probably still don’t understand what kind of person the empress is. If you said that any one of the consorts in my harem had their innocence sullied, then perhaps I would believe you, but he said it was the Empress and I don’t believe that not one bit,” scoffed Han Moze coldly.
“Y-you... trust that wench that much?!” Roared the Empress Dowager in fury.
Han Moze’s patience ran completely dry, then waved his right hand.
“Ah... huk huk...” Hit by his inner breath, The Empress Dowager was injured. Large trickled from the corner of his mouth and she bent over, coughing up blood.
That tyrant, how dare he hit her?
Were there any such thing as morals and ethics anymore?!
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
“Man, send the heavily injured Empress Dowager back to her chambers. Do not allow her to attend the imperial banquet.” He cordered in a chilling voice to the man outside.
“Yes, your highness,” replied the two imperial bodyguards.
Then, they walked up to the Empress Dowager. “Your majesty Empress Dowager, I Shall escort you back.”
“Y-your majesty, you dare treat me like this. You will receive your karma!” Cursed The Empress Dowager who’s chest feel both hurt and dejected.
Quickly send her back now!” He cried coldly at the imperial bodyguards.
The two bodyguards could no longer care more for courtesy, then immediately grabbed the Empress Dowager’s arms and led her out.
“Y-your majesty, you will receive karma for how you treat me!” Roared The Empress Dowager as she was escorted out.
Han Moze had a cruel, murderous glow in his eyes. “Empress Dowager, you truly resent your long life span! I will find the chance to send you away early,” he said with the bone-piercingly cold voice.
He changed into a black robe with golden embroidery.
His ink-black hair was tied up and his sharp, blade-like brows fell behind several locks of hair by his temples.
His black pupils were deeply charming and his eyes please send with the chilling light, emphasizing his cold personality.
His tall nose bridge and prominent jaw line strongly added to his devilish charm.
His handsome side profile and perfect facial features made him look flawless.
After he finished getting dressed, he made his way to the Fallen Phoenix Palace with his mighty and aggressive demeanor.
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