"You——" Mo Zhenshu became angry and wanted to strangle this stinky girl Mo Xianyu to death right away.
He was granted the title of Prince Ping. Although he was a prince, he was given half of the salary by Mo Xianyu because he was not a direct descendant!
In this life, he hated his own identity the most.
Just because he is not a direct descendant, even a mediocre talent like Mo Nanhen can become emperor, but he cannot!
Mo Nanhen finally died, but the successor was the emperor's uncle. He originally thought that he would never be qualified to aspire to the throne in this life, but now, even the emperor's uncle's life and death are uncertain... If the emperor's uncle really died,
He is the only one in the royal family who is qualified to succeed.
The premise is that Mo Xianyu, a stumbling block, had better not get in his way, otherwise, he would have no choice but to ignore his family ties and get rid of him!
Mo Xianyu was born into the royal family and was extremely intelligent. He couldn't tell what Mo Zhenshu was trying to do. Seeing a flash of evil and sycophantic murder between his eyebrows, he subconsciously took half a step back, "Brother Emperor, I
I advise you to stop daydreaming, as the world will never be taken away by a person with evil intentions."
"You dare to say that I have evil intentions?!" Mo Zhenshu was very angry when he guessed the bottom line.
He just wants to get back what belongs to him. Tianche has been prosperous for hundreds of years, and anyone will be moved in front of it, let alone his ink pillow book.
Mo Xianyu didn't put his anger in his eyes at all, and snorted casually, "Did I say it's the emperor's fault, or is it because the emperor can't hide his intention to steal the country? Don't forget, the emperor's uncle can now
There is no news yet, and no one can prove whether the emperor's uncle is dead or alive, so you'd better put aside your wishful thinking!"
"Mo Xianyu, you—" He swore that the first thing he would do when he ascended the throne would be to kill Mo Xianyu!
"Prince, princess, stop arguing." Lan Qingruoqing coughed and stopped the argument between Mo Xianyu and Mo Zhenshu.
"Humph!" Mo Xianyu turned his head and snorted coldly without giving any face.
At this moment, the attendants at the gate of Zichen Palace sang a promise: "Queen Duan, Princess Xuan, Prince Ping, and the Prime Minister are entering the palace!"
【Liu'er】
The Zichen Palace was rebuilt into the main hall of the palace after Mo Nanhen's death. The imperial road was paved with white marble in the huge palace. There were officials standing in two rows on the left and right. On the high seat facing the palace door was a gleaming golden dragon chair.
There is a table and table under the dragon chair. The bead curtain hanging from the beam covers the table and behind it is Shen Zimo, who is dressed in palace attire.
Amidst the splendid flow of the bead curtain, Shen Zimo is noble and dignified, unparalleled.
"See Queen Duan, the Queen is a thousand years old." Mo Xianyu and the others bowed and saluted.
"Get back on your feet." Shen Zimo replied lightly. He glanced at Lan Qingruo and Mo Xianyu and said, "I have invited you here today because I have something to announce. The princess is a golden branch and jade leaf. She is extremely noble. Let the princess
Marrying a merchant is really ridiculous, so I want to dissolve the marriage between the princess and Feng Yu of the Feng family."
Mo Xianyu raised his head, frowned, and did not speak immediately.
"I think your empress is right. It is a joke for a princess to be married to a merchant!" Mo Zhenshu was completely on Shen Zimo's side, striving to dissolve the connection between the royal family and the Feng family.
If he wants to succeed to the throne, the Feng family will undoubtedly be the biggest obstacle. Mo Xianyu, the stumbling block, must not join forces with the Feng family. The best way is to maintain the status quo and marry Mo Xianyu to Shaoyue and let her return to her life.