Chapter 309 Mo Xuan’s reputation was ruined.

Mo Xuan's expression froze, and he was stunned inside.

The spies below had already sent news that they had an absolute advantage in the number of votes.

If nothing else, his successor status is certain.

But the result was something he never expected...

"Isn't it that the three palaces have the highest number of votes? Why did you change your mind temporarily?"

"It's unbelievable that the wanderer from the Second Palace will be the next king of the country."

"I heard that he is immersed in lust all day long. If he comes to govern the country, I am afraid it will delay state affairs."

"I don't think so. He was once a peerless genius..."

"I see that the Second Palace is devoted to state affairs, and every meeting is attended on time, which is different from the rumors."

Discussions and doubts poured down like heavy rain.

Wang Yuehao was so happy that he almost stood up with excitement.

As long as the Three Halls don't hold the power, there's nothing to worry about.

During this period of time, he felt like he was on a roller coaster, and now he could finally relax.

Some people were happy and some were sad. The Wang family at the next table all had gloomy faces.

Wang Junhao has long expressed his position in the parliament, and has angered the Second Palace during the Northern Territory Incident.

He and Mo Xuan both prospered and suffered losses...

If Mo Xuan fails to seize the throne, he will also be targeted if he is not removed from office in the future.

"Master?" Wang Xiaoke frowned and looked at Mo Ye, feeling very dissatisfied.

The position that I had been looking forward to for a long time was now taken away by him!

And in my impression, he is still the biological brother of my beautiful sister...

Difficult to do.

The live broadcast room also exploded, and tens of millions of netizens were amazed.

[My mother, I thought about the main hall, and also thought about the third hall, but I really didn’t expect this...]

[Could it be that the snipe and the clam are fighting each other, giving the Second Palace an advantage? 】

[Although the Second Palace is decadent and dissolute, he was at least a genius of the generation. 】

[It really corresponds to that sentence: You ignored me yesterday, but you can’t reach me today! 】

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The three people on the stage had different expressions and looked very exciting.

Mo Xuan's expression changed from shock to anger, and finally to resentment.

He stared at Pu Luo, suppressing his anger and smiling.

"I believe everyone is also curious about why the heir is the second brother. I would also like to ask the Prime Minister to explain the reason."

Some of his supporters in the audience also echoed.

"Yes, if the state affairs are handed over to the Second Palace, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it."

"Since it is determined by voting, then the person with the highest number of votes should succeed, right?"

Wang Junhao's face was ashen, and the blood vessels could be clearly seen in his clenched palms.

"Please also ask the Prime Minister to clarify the reasons, otherwise how can we convince the public."

Pu Luo frowned slightly, "Be quiet!"

"Next, I will paraphrase the words of the king himself, and everyone will naturally know the reason."

Upon hearing this, everyone consciously shut up.

"The eldest son, Mo Longchen, is decisive and tough in dealing with things, but he has a biased personality and is not considerate in many aspects. He is difficult to take on big responsibilities."

This passage was very straightforward, but Mo Longchen was not angry.

On the contrary, he was very satisfied with the result.

He doesn't like to be in power, and he's not greedy for power. This is one of the reasons why Mo Xuan can win over so many supporters.

"The second son, Mo Ye, is calm and thoughtful, takes the overall situation into account when dealing with things, considers the government and the people wholeheartedly, and has virtuous virtues."

"As for the rumors in the government and the public, after verification, they are all deliberately fabricated rumors."

Mo Ye showed a warm smile, and the silver moon dress illuminated by the spotlight was hazy.

Everyone looked at each other...

Regarding the scandal in the Second Palace, they were all hearsay and there was no actual evidence.

Officials have come forward to crack down on the fake news, proving that the facts are not as rumored.

Pu Luo showed a meaningful smile and lowered his voice.

"Although the third son, Mo Xuan, is concerned about state affairs, he has a bad character and bad conduct, making him embarrassed in his big job!"

Hearing this, everyone was a little confused.

Wang Xiaoke's expression was very strange, and he glanced back and forth at the three of them with his big eyes.

Wang Ying rubbed his head: "What is my brother thinking?"

He blinked and pointed at Mo Xuan on the side of the stage.

"It sent people to sneak attack me before, and it was because of him that I was taken away by Sister Qianji."

"But we have no grievances, why do you want to plot against me?"

Wang Ying frowned and looked at the stage, with many thoughts in her mind.

With his status, there is no need to kill children.

So what is his purpose in doing this?

Mo Xuan's face was pale and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms.

His dark eyes were full of anger, and a feeling of dizziness filled his brain.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"How can Mo Ye be better than me? Why should he be the successor?"

Pu Luo sneered, picked up the microphone and announced in front of everyone.

"Spreading rumors about the Second Palace and killing your father with poison. How do you compare with the Second Palace?!"

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There was a thunderbolt in everyone's heart, and the audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

The audience fell into silence briefly, and then bursts of exclamations broke out.

"Really or not, the Third Palace actually did such a thing?"

"It should be so. The Prime Minister has spoken personally. There must be evidence."

Mo Xuan's pupils shrank and cold sweat slid down his forehead.

"How could I poison my father? It's ridiculous."

"You dare to slander this palace in public, what are your intentions?"

"Third brother still doesn't admit it?"

Mo Ye clapped his hands with a faint smile, and another figure walked slowly behind the scenes.

She has a pair of peach blossom eyes that can confuse all living beings, with beauty marks hanging at the corners of her eyes, and a green gauze as thin as cicada wings covering half of her face.

"This is the well-known Doctor Wang, Miss Wang Zixin."

"Some time ago, she had been removing toxins for her father and did not appear in the public eye."

As he explained, some dignitaries in the audience also recognized her identity.

Doctor Wang mostly wears a veil when visiting patients, and the beauty marks next to her eyes are very recognizable.

Wang Zixin scanned the audience calmly, his eyes fixed on the younger brother in the second row.

"Sixth sister!" Wang Xiaoke waved excitedly with a naive smile.

Huangfuqin at the next table rolled his eyes and said sarcastically.

"I really don't understand where you got the nerve to have a relationship with Divine Doctor Wang."

"How can you come into contact with someone like her?"

Wang Xiaoke frowned and glared at her disdainfully.

"She is my sister. What do you, an ugly aunt, know?"

Just as Huangfuqin was about to curse, he saw Divine Doctor Wang on the stage nodding towards him.

She was immediately stunned, and she couldn't say the words that came to her throat.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Maybe it was a polite response, how could she be Wang Xiaoke's sister?

"The poison poisoned by the king is a chronic poison made from dozens of poisons..."

After Wang Zixin knew the effect of the medicine, Mo Ye explained in a deep voice.

"The servant who poisoned him has confessed and explained everything clearly."

"Since my third brother has done such an outrageous thing, I can only deal with him impartially."

As soon as he finished speaking, two old men in black robes came up behind Mo Xuan, one on the left and the other on the right.

"No wonder the king has been ill recently. It turned out to be the fault of the three palaces..."

"As expected, it is difficult to prevent a house thief, and he was actually poisoned by his own son."

"I thought this kind of thing would only appear in novels, but I didn't expect it to actually happen in reality."

"Knowing people but not their hearts, you wouldn't normally see him as this kind of person."

"The entire state banquet was broadcast live, and now his reputation has been ruined."

Facing everyone's pointing fingers, Mo Xuan seemed to be seeing hallucinations.

A group of people surrounded him, all with ridicule and contempt on their faces.

"You are just a bastard. Your biological mother is also a mistress. You may be born to someone else."

"Isn't that right? The main hall, the second hall and the princess are the real direct descendants of the Mo family!"

"I heard that his mother is a servant, the woman who sweeps the floor for us."

"No wonder the king doesn't favor him, and in the end he still doesn't take them seriously."

At this time, a little girl kicked the ball on his head and said with a cold expression.

"You monster, give me the ball back!"

His father, who was always strict with him, came over, looked at the little girl dotingly, and then glanced at him coldly.

"Why are you still standing there? Give the ball to Yu'er quickly..."

……

"Why...do this to me? What's wrong with me?"

Mo Xuan staggered, his hands fell down weakly, and he was pushed to the back of the stage.

Mo Ye must have been planning this for a long time to discredit himself at the state banquet.

His eyes became darker and darker, and he slowly revealed a crazy smile.