"Everything is relative. If you gain something, you will lose something. If you are willing to give up, you will gain something! I sacrifice my cultivation to benefit the human race. This is what I should bear..."
"My father serves the country and the people, and my children admire him!"
Mo Wen said from the bottom of his heart.
His Majesty the Emperor is absolutely competent in his duties, works hard for the people, and is devoted to the situation of the country.
When Mo Wen looked at Mo Hai carefully, he found that his black hair was mixed with a few snow-white silver strands. His energy level was much worse than five years ago, probably due to overwork.
"Father, the human race and the hundreds of races have stopped fighting. Why do I feel that your complexion is worse than five years ago?"
Mo Wen said doubtfully.
"Sigh... It's not just because of this incident. When the human race takes over the Central Territory, many things need to be divided and resettled, and civil strife among the major families must be quelled. Not long ago, the situation was able to stabilize..."
Mo Hai sighed and said.
"Father, I have something to report..."
Mo Wen bowed and saluted, with a serious look on his face.
"explain!"
Mo Hai looked solemn when he saw Mo Wen's demeanor.
"Yesterday, I took in a group of orphans and widowers who were soldiers on the battlefield. When I took them to Jingce Mansion, they were blocked by the generals guarding the city on their way to Chengtian Gate."
"Because the boy rarely appeared in front of others, he didn't know the boy. The general actually asked the boy for travel expenses and made rude remarks. The boy got angry and killed the general guarding the city..."
Mo Wen muttered.
"I know about this. You did a good job in this matter. If I were here, I would have dragged that man down and chopped him down! I asked someone to check it, and it turned out that the guy's hands and feet were not clean. He relied on his status as the Marquis of Jinyang to do evil.
, secretly received a lot of benefits..."
Mo Hai interrupted before Mo Wen finished speaking.
The people below had reported this to him, and he knew about it. He thought Mo asked what he was going to say, but it turned out to be such a small matter.
"Father, what I want to talk about is not this, but those orphans and widowed mothers..."
Don't ask for the right way.
"Huh? What happened to those orphans and widows?"
Mo Hai was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
Is there something hidden in this that I don't know about?
"They are all military relatives of soldiers who died in the battlefield. The children were brought back from the slums of the imperial city. From their mouths, I learned that the pension they received was only twenty taels."
"They used the pensions they received to barely make ends meet for a period of time, and had to move out of their original residences and go to slums where the cost was lower..."
Mo Wen said in a deep voice.
"Twenty taels? Why so little? How much is the pension from the court?"
Mo Hai frowned and said.
This matter is of great concern!
The court should not issue such a small pension.
"At that time, it was the Military Supplies Department that my father appointed my son to manage. At that time, the minimum standard for soldiers' pensions given by my father was two hundred taels of silver per person, and those with military exploits would be counted separately!"
Mo Wen said in a deep voice.
"Bastards! These scum! Vampires!"
Mo Hai was furious and cursed loudly.
Who is so bold?
He even dares to embezzle the pensions of soldiers who died in battle and sacrificed their lives for the country. It is simply boring!
"Someone's coming!"
The more Mo Hai thought about it, the angrier he became and shouted outside the hall.
"My subordinate is..."
A soldier wearing golden armor walked in, knelt on one knee, cupped his fists and saluted.
"Call me Han Enci..."
Mo Hai ordered.
Mo Wen watched this scene from the side. It seemed that His Majesty the Emperor was angry and wanted to investigate the matter thoroughly.
Han Enci is the minister of Dali Temple, who is responsible for the investigation and trial of cases.
"Here!"
The soldiers in golden armor took the order and left the military machine hall.
Mo Hai's face was gloomy and he was pacing back and forth.
The Military Machine Hall fell into a brief silence.
"Father, I have something for you..."
Mo Wen was the first to break the silence, thought for a while and said.
My cheap dad is really serving the people and working hard on national affairs, so I will help him.
"Oh? What?"
Mo Hai asked curiously.
"This is it, the Vitality and Shouyuan Pill!"
Mo Wen took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it to Mo Hai.
"Vitality and Shouyuan Pill? What does it do?"
Mo Hai took the jade bottle and played with it in his hand.
"Replenish the body's depleted vitality and increase longevity!"
Mo Wen said with a smile.
"Is this true?"
Mo Hai said with excitement after hearing this.
The third-generation ancestor of the Mo family, Mo Zhantian, was in seclusion in the imperial mausoleum. He had a perfect cultivation level in the divine transformation stage, but because his life span was too short and his vitality was too much, he was unable to accumulate life energy to break through the barrier and reach the Mahayana.
realm.
"This is what I got from a mysterious alchemist in the battlefield of gods and demons. Senior Ye Qingyun of the Ye family has already tried the medicine. Not only was the lost vitality restored, it also allowed the body's potential to be developed again, and it was promoted to a small level.
realm."
Mo Wen said respectfully.
"I see that my father is exhausted from working hard on state affairs. If he takes this elixir, it will be able to restore his lost vitality..."
"Hahaha... Wen'er is interested! Then I will accept this pill as my father! You led the human soldiers to fight in the battlefield of gods and demons, and you have made great contributions. I have decided to hold a banquet for you in three days to cleanse you from the dust, and give you a good reward!"
Mo Hai put away the jade vial and said with a smile.
"Ask, what reward do you want?"
"Everything is entirely up to Father to make the decision..."
Mo Wen bowed and said.
"Wen'er, I know that you have been smart and have great talents since you were young, and your military acumen is better than that of your elder brother. It's a pity that you disdain martial arts. You must know that being an emperor requires not only strategies, but also corresponding responses.
You must have good cultivation, otherwise this position will not be stable."
"Now that you have both, I will give you a chance to compete fairly with your elder brother! What do you think?"
Mo Hai spoke with great emphasis.
He had always believed that Mo Wen was more resourceful and resourceful than his eldest son. But this boy's disdain for martial arts made him worry a lot.
Now that he has made up for this shortcoming, he has met the standard of inheritance. So he wants to give Mo Wen a chance to compete fairly with his eldest son.
"Father, you must not do this! My eldest brother has done a good job as the crown prince, so I won't get involved blindly..."
Mo Wen quickly refused.
What's so good about being a prince? There are too many restrictions. It's better to be a little transparent, free and free, and do whatever you want...
"Haha... There is no need to say more about this matter. I will make arrangements freely. Your reward will be announced at the dinner party three days later..."
Mo Hai said with a smile.
This boy was hidden and nurtured by his father, who knew his son better than his father. His third son was keen on power since he was a child, and it was revealed in his bones.
This guy was probably embarrassed to admit it in front of me and thought I was testing him.
"My child will obey my father's arrangements! My child will leave first and go to pay his respects to his mother and queen..."
Mo Wen bowed and saluted.
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