Chapter 381 The throne, everyone is worried about 1
Chapter 381: The throne of the emperor, everyone is worried about it 1
Now Mo Ze has a vague demeanor of molecular inkstone. He is peaceful, noble, calm and restrained. Even if he is sitting quietly in the corner, he cannot be ignored.
With smiling eyes, he looks gentle but is actually stubborn and persistent. His fair and handsome face, and his thin and upright body look frail, but in fact he is tougher than anyone else. Mo Ze has everything that is best about the Mo family.
If Mo Ze had not been unable to walk with his legs, Mo Ze would have been the leader of the new generation of the Moh family.
It's okay now, Mo Yan is back and brings the best news. Mo Ze's legs can be saved, and the history of the Mo family in Tianli will be rewritten.
"As you command, grandma." Dongfang Ningxin showed a rare playful moment and stood up obediently, stood behind Mo Ze and pushed his wheelchair steadily toward the Mo family hall.
After they left, a woman in gorgeous clothes in the corner quietly stretched out her head and looked at the figure who turned away, motionless.
Xue Tianao, Wuya, Dongfang Ningxin and Xiao Shenlong all found out, but they saw that the person seemed to be a familiar person, so they didn't say anything more, but Wuya simply saw that the woman only had loneliness in her eyes.
I don't bother to pay attention to other thoughts.
The infinite scenery of Dongfang Ningxin will always become eclipsed by the contrast.
The hall of the Mo family was empty. It was not as what the outside world said. The queen came with all the civil and military officials. The queen came alone to care about Mo Yan's safety. She made such a big noise just for the world to see.
At this time, the queen knew that Mo Yan was back, and Gao Xuan's heart was relieved. She did not come in to disturb the Mo family again, and returned to the palace alone, back to the place where she had been imprisoned her whole life.
"Mo Yan, can your second brother's leg really be saved?" As soon as the third uncle of the Mo family came in and saw that Mo Yan had finished talking to his ancestor, he quickly asked with concern, his eyes filled with little hope.
The third uncle of the Mo family really couldn't accept the fact that Mo Ze would never be able to walk with his legs like Mo Ze did. The third uncle of the Mo family desperately hoped that his son would be well.
Dongfang Ningxin, who was standing next to the ancestor of the Mo family, nodded, took two steps forward, took out an ice box with cold smoke, opened it, and put the dragon tendons inside into the ancestors of the Mo family and the second and third uncles of the Mo family.
before.
"This is?"
As soon as the ice box was opened, the room was filled with a fragrant aroma. Then, looking at the transparent muscles and bones, there was a trace of blood flowing faintly. It looked extremely vivid. This must not be an ordinary thing. The Mo family members present were sure of it.
"Dragon tendon."
"What? Dragon tendon? Mo Yan, you have a dragon tendon?" The Mo family's second uncle, third uncle, and eldest brother looked at Dongfang Ningxin with pale faces, their eyes full of disbelief and worry, would the dragon come to take revenge?
, will Mo Yan be in danger?
Xue Tianao, Wuya and Xiao Shenlong, who were neither outsiders nor insiders, sat quietly in the corner, looking at the Mo family.
Not bad, not bad. The sword of the ancestor of the Mo family is still young, and Mo Ze's demeanor is getting better and better. Only these two people heard that this is normal.
"Second child, third child, and Mo Ran, what's all the fuss about? What happened to my granddaughter's dragon tendon? It's not a big deal even if she slays a dragon."
When Ancestor Mo said this, her tone was serious, but the pride in her eyebrows could not be concealed, and her mouth that could not be closed from ear to ear easily showed her pride.
Her life has been full of glory. One of her sons was the God of War, and now he has become the patron saint known to everyone in Tianli. Her son's daughter is so much stronger that she has to pull the dragon's tendons. She must be so strong.
How many people can meet a dragon in this life? Not only did her granddaughter meet a dragon, but she also contracted a dragon tendon. She is so glorious. When she comes back, she must tell the ancestors of the Moh family and make them happy too. The Moh family has
Such an extraordinary descendant.
The ancestors of the Mo family simply ignored the existence of Xue Tianao, Wuya and Xiao Shenlong, and put all the credit on Dongfang Ningxin.
When Mo Ze heard these words, he just looked at Dongfang Ningxin with a smile, his eyes were tolerant, as if whatever Dongfang Ningxin did was right.
If the dragon's tendon is pulled, the dragon's tendon is pulled. If the dragon wants to take revenge, then he, the second brother, will definitely stand in front of it.
However, Dongfang Ningxin's next words made everyone in the Mo family feel relieved.
"Second uncle, third uncle, eldest brother, you don't have to worry. The dragon is dead. In fact, all the sea monsters in the blood sea are also dead. You don't have to worry. I won't let our Mo family be in danger again.
Oh, by the way, please remember to tell the queen that the sea monster in the blood sea has been eliminated, and our Tianli will send people to guard the blood sea. From now on, that place will be our Tianli’s territory."
Dongfang Ningxin explained while unceremoniously swallowing all the sea of blood.
Without the sea monster, the place in the Blood Sea can be put to good use. Dongfang Ningxin would not have cared about this before, but now Tianli has to be named Mo. Of course she has to care about the Mo family's land.
Hearing Dongfang Ningxin's words, Wuya coughed violently, Dongfang Ningxin, you are so shameless, Xuehai and Xue Tianao have a share of the credit, he is still the prince of Tianyao, how come he deserves a share
Half of the glory of the sky, you actually ate it all by yourself.
"Wuya, do you have any objections?" Dongfang Ningxin looked at Wuya, blinked slightly, and a purple light flashed in his eyes, clearly threatening.
Wuya was startled, and quickly glanced at Xue Tian'ao, who was motionless as a mountain, wanting to seek support, but Xue Tian'ao pretended not to see it.
Wu Ya sighed softly. Alas, the master didn't say anything. What could he say? Wu Ya quickly shook his head: "No, no, I have no objection. I choked on the tea. I choked on the tea."
"Really? Come here, take away Mr. Wuya's tea. When Mr. Wuya comes next time, remember to only bring clear water."
Dongfang Ningxin shouted loudly, and a maid immediately came forward. Ignoring Wuya's complaints, she changed the fine tea on his table into ordinary water.
"Dong... Mo Yan, you can't do this." Wu Ya was extremely depressed. Was he just seeking justice for Xue Tian'ao?
Wuya looked at Xue Tian'ao with great aggrievedness and motioned for Xue Tian'ao to intercede for him, but unfortunately Xue Tian'ao still calmly pretended not to see it.
Dongfang Ningxin was obviously seeking revenge on Tian Yaoxue's family for participating in the murder of Mo Ziyan. He would be stupid to participate.
Isn't it just a sea of blood? Dongfang Ningxin thought it was not enough. He could allocate ten more cities to her, as long as she no longer remembered that Mo Ziyan's death was related to Tianyao.
Dongfang Ningxin ignored Wuya's grievances and just looked at Xue Tian'ao. She thought that Xue Tian'ao should understand why she wanted to put all the sea of blood into the celestial calendar. Xue Tian'ao would understand.
Sure enough, Xue Tian'ao did not disappoint her. Xue Tian'ao knew the reason why she wanted the sea of blood.
Everyone in the Mo family pretended not to notice Dongfang Ningxin's rudeness.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, Wuya was defeated miserably, so he had no choice but to drink water.
The issue of ownership of the sea of blood was settled with Dongfang Ningxin's words. Xue Tianao, the prince of Tianyao, did not object, and the whole Mohist family was even more happy to see the outcome.
"Mo Yan, do our Mo family really want to ascend the throne and become emperor? Do we really want to take that position?" Ancestor Mo thought about it again and again, and finally raised this question.
During this time, Ancestor Mo has been thinking about whether it is right for the Mo family to always be moderate.
The Mo family's moderation caused her proudest son to die in vain. Not only did the Mo family dare not investigate the truth for so many years.
Didn't the other party just deceive their Mo family to be weak? Otherwise, how could they dare to kill the best child of his Mo family so arrogantly?
The Mo family's moderation caused Mo Ze's legs to be broken. If Mo Yan hadn't risked his life to find Long Jin, another outstanding child of the Mo family would have been lost.
But ascending the throne as emperor.
Looking at the Li family in Tianli, the father is not close to the father, and the son is not the son. Grandpa Mo is really afraid. She is afraid that the position of an emperor will make the good Mo family become estranged from the father and the son is not harmonious.
Dongfang Ningxin was silent. She didn't know the worries of ancestor Mo, but...
"Grandma, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. The Mo family has a great family. Haven't we been living in peace and harmony for so many years? The emperor's position will be occupied by those who are capable. If there is really a fight, even if there is no such emperor's position, we will still fight for it.
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"So, our Mo family must comply with public opinion?" The ancestor nodded, as if he had made some decision.
To be honest, no one in this world is that noble. If thousands of miles of land are offered to you, how can you still say no?
Not to mention mortals, even saints probably wouldn't be able to refuse.
Dongfang Ningxin nodded: "Proclaim yourself emperor, so that Uncle Mozi and the others will come down the mountain."
Everyone in the Mo family didn't say much, they just waited indifferently for Ancestor Mo to speak.
It is certain that the Mohists will proclaim themselves emperor, and it is hard to go against public opinion.
"Okay" Ancestor Mo finally spoke, but he did not say who was the emperor.
Dongfang Ningxin's eyes flicked, and Grandpa Mo relaxed. The second and third uncles of the Mo family had no expression at all, but the eldest brother Mo Ran seemed a little bit.
In order to prevent the situation of brothers fighting for the throne in the Mo family, Dongfang Ningxin spoke again.
"In that case, when my second brother's leg is healed, I can claim the title of emperor."
Dongfang Ningxin did not shy away from saying who she thought the Mohist family should be the emperor, and after she finished speaking, her second uncle and third uncle felt nothing but a little bit of loneliness, but the eldest brother Mo Ran seemed a little unwilling.
But no matter if you don't want to be unwilling, Mo Yan is indispensable for the Mo family to be the emperor, and Mo Ze has her support behind him. Who in the Mo family dares to compete with Mo Ze.
"Okay." Ancestor Mo patted Dongfang Ningxin's hand with satisfaction. She also liked Mo Ze, but Mo Ze also had her father and brother. As the ancestor of the family, she couldn't be too obviously partial, but Mo Yan could.
"Ah" Mo Ze looked at Ancestor Mo and Dongfang Ningxin in surprise.
Mo Ze was just surprised by this arrangement, but it wasn't that he couldn't accept it.
He thought that the ancestors would decide according to the order of eldest and youngest, or something. After all, he still had a father, so it was never his turn.
However, Mo Ze is happy to ascend to the throne of God. It is not that he is greedy for power, but that only the power of heaven can protect his princess.
The most authoritative person in the name of the Mohist family is the Mo ancestor, but the one who actually speaks the most powerfully is probably Mo Yan. With one sentence from Mo Yan, Mo Ze becomes the first emperor of the Mohist family, even if some people are dissatisfied on the surface.