The waiter was furious and roared: "Bastard! Even if you see the King of Heaven on the battlefield, you can't leave tens of thousands of troops behind and run back alone! Do you know that I can chop your head immediately!"

His anger did not affect Mingcheng at all.

Mingcheng was even a little distracted: "I saw the emperor."

"What did you say?"

"To be precise, it was the late emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. That is, your father, Zhao Yuanjing."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Xiaoer said angrily, "Mingcheng, you disappointed me so much!"

"Your Majesty, I'm not crazy or unreasonable. On the contrary, can you listen to me carefully?" Mingcheng sat down slowly, "I was surprised before that with Mingwei's temperament, even if I lost a battle, I would definitely not leave. Who else can make him willingly hand over the military power with confidence?"

The waiter frowned: "I can't think of anyone except the King of Qin."

"The King of Qin is dead. In addition to the King of Qin, there is also the Emperor of the First Emperor."

"The father passed away six years ago!"

"But, I really saw him." Mingcheng's voice was a little strange, "He was wearing a silver mask. I always felt that his figure and his martial arts were familiar. He risked his life to pull off his mask. It was really him!"

Mingcheng's lips were a little white.

The waiter glanced at him: "You are hysterical in broad daylight. I watched my father die and be buried with my own eyes."

"Your Majesty, think about it, I have been with you for the past few years. Am I the kind of person who escaped at the last minute?"

"That's right. You can even be cruel to your own uncle." The waiter showed a sarcastic look, "For a ruthless person like you, even if your father really comes alive, will you scare you like this? So, don't make excuses for your failure. According to the Northern Qi law, you know what it is to escape in the last battle."

"The Emperor doesn't believe me?"

"From the moment you throw away your soldiers and escape alone, you no longer deserve my trust." The waiter said in a cold tone, "Come on, take Mingcheng to jail!"

Mingcheng suddenly looked up: "Without me, who else can you have? Let me tell you, I not only saw your father, but also your mother!"

The waiter narrowed his eyes.

Mingcheng said: "I remember your mother once said that she would not come to Northern Qi again, nor would she care about you anymore. But she came. Do you know what this means?"

The waiter was silent for a moment and waved his hand: "Take it down."

Mingcheng struggled and shouted, "I really saw him! It's him! Even Mingwei is not my opponent. Who else can defeat me except the King of Qin and him? If you don't believe me, you can go there in person!"

"Do you think I will take risks?"

"Haha!" Mingcheng sneered, "It's better if you don't believe it. Anyway, he will bring people to the capital in a few days. You will know by yourself. Stay me behind, or you can still fight."

The waiter said: "If it was really the father, why would you think you have the power to fight?"

Mingcheng broke free from the guard's hand, returned, and said, "By your mother."

"What?"

"Your Majesty, you should know that Ming Xiuwen is dead."

"So what if you know."

"The emperor's mother has always respected the Marquis' Mansion, and Ming Xiuwen loves my mother the most. The emperor guesses, will your mother bear to kill me? Even for the Marquis' Mansion and my mother, she won't."
Chapter completed!