Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 863 I'm Not the One Sitting in the Golden Temple

Big... big wronged species? !
Hearing his own father's evaluation of him, Mo Junli's face cracked almost instantly.

He twitched his lips and lowered his head to think for a long while, then put on the tea table, and hummed aggrievedly: "Don't say it, old man, if you don't mention it, I really haven't noticed this."

When he got the news, Guang Lehe was able to take down Fuli without bloodshed, and he didn't even think that he was being treated as a wronged species and squeezed out his energy.

Now that I think about it... the old men are really scheming.

The young man, who felt that he had been tricked, stroked his chest and sighed slowly for a long time.

He lowered his eyelashes halfway, his pupils fixedly locked onto his fingertips, and he blurted out in a soft and soft voice: "But... that's fine."

"After all, in this way, many fewer people will die in the world."

Whether it is the soldiers of the two countries or the people of all parties, these people have nothing to do at all. He would rather worry a little more about himself than see more innocent souls added to the world for no reason.

——In the previous life, he had seen too much blood before his eyes, but in this life, he didn't want to see such a hideous mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood again.

That's it.

The young man's words were very serious, Mo Jingyao couldn't help but feel a little more uncomfortable on his face after listening to it.

The emperor twisted his waist and rubbed into the chair again and again, at this moment he felt a little bit like sitting on pins and needles for no reason.

"You child...you are too soft-hearted." Emperor Yunjing said with flickering eyebrows, "Fortunately, you have means and capital, otherwise I would really be a little worried about you."

"Ayan, it's good to be a benevolent and virtuous monarch, but you... don't have to be so benevolent."

"Don't worry, old man, I know it well." Mo Junli bent his eyes and smiled, and raised his brows pointingly as he spoke, "I only do this to the common people—look, old man, I'm going to make a fool of myself!" Brother and Liao Xiangguo, aren’t they quite neat?”

"Besides, the emperor who is sitting on the golden palace right now is you and not me. If Fuli is really taken over later, you will have to contribute to the mess that will follow."

"And me? I'm just a weak, pitiful and innocent idle prince who neither wants to go to court nor participate in politics. This kind of job of governing the country and involving the country and society, how can it be my turn—"

The young man bared his teeth with a playful smile, Mo Jingyao was startled when he heard the words, and he made a gesture to copy a memorial at hand.

The old emperor waved his sleeves while holding the memorial, and at the same time he did not forget to curse and threaten: "Hey you brat, believe it or not, I will order you to be sealed into the East Palace. When there is a war, I will Run out to complain of illness, let you stay in the court and act as regent for me?!"

"Then seal it." Mo Junli poked his neck without any fear, and even shook his head tremblingly, "You seal it, you make an order now, old man, do you think it will be okay for those old things before the imperial order goes down? Will challenge you, can I play for you every day!"

"I'm not the one who criticizes the memorial and listens to their endless chatter. If you don't find it troublesome and don't worry about your ears getting calloused, then you can seal it."

"Anyway, I don't care - if you really make me the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, my monthly salary can be increased by 300 taels!"

"Hehe, it's as if I'm short of your money every month, look at your promise!" Emperor Yunjing spat with a broken face, his disgust was palpable.

He turned his head and glanced at the smiling young man, and slumped back as if resigned to his fate: "Come on, A Yan, I know what you mean-the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in two months, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will find someone Yuzi, ordered Chen Ande to bring his family back to Beijing to report on his duties."

"At that time, whatever you want to toss about, just let go and do it."

"Don't worry about playing it off accidentally. Although your uncle and I have gradually grown older in recent years, we have never been so old that you can't even handle this."

"Be bold and work hard!" The emperor twitched his brows and said meaningfully, "Little brat, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"—In your life, there is only one chance left to do whatever you want without any scruples."

—— Waiting for this to pass, he will almost have accumulated enough meritorious service and won enough hearts, and he will be able to push the boat along the way and officially seal him as the prince of the East Palace.

If he successfully becomes the crown prince in the future, his every move will no longer represent himself, but the entire Qianping.

It is certainly a supreme honor to be in charge of the East Palace, but behind this honor lies a heavy shackle that is difficult to break free in one's life.

He doesn't want him to leave regrets.

Mo Jingyao quietly stared at the brows and eyes of his son, but Mo Junli curled his lips with a smile after hearing this.

"Anxin, old man, we must be more noisy than you imagined." The young man was full of confidence, and his smile was very public.

The emperor was suddenly dazzled by the vigorous vitality on his face.

--so good.

Once upon a time, he was as young as him, and as flamboyant and confident as he was.

very nice.

Emperor Yun Jing raised his eyebrows and chuckled, then waved his sleeves deliberately to drive away people with a tigerish face: "Okay, you bastard, hurry up and get out, don't squat here to be an eyesore."

"Success, I'll get out now." Mo Junli nodded seriously, but he didn't move his feet at all after speaking.

When Mo Jingyao saw this, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and he stretched his neck, wishing he could see a flower from the boy's face.

"...You said you didn't get out." The old emperor looked up and down Mo Junli with a wrinkled face, "Why are you still sitting here?"

"Wait for me to call someone to kick you out?"

"Cough, with our deep father-son friendship, old man." Mo Junli clenched his fists and pretended to cough, "You don't have to be so enthusiastic."

Emperor Yunjing was surprised when he heard the sound: "Then you still hang on?"

The young man rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and raised his eyes to the sky: "Isn't this the autumn wind that hasn't cried yet?"

"? Are you poor?" Mo Jingyao stared, his eyes full of disbelief, "You sent people to my place three times a month to beat the autumn wind, and now you have the nerve to cry poor with me!"

"Hey, I haven't cried for a long time, and I miss it very much." Mo Junli put his hands on his hips and said confidently, "Isn't it okay to take advantage of the opportunity of finally entering the palace to have a good time?"

"Besides, others don't know, but I know that old man, you are still rich in your small coffers. Occasionally, a little more blood will be spilled to help your poor son. It's no problem to appoint."

"Which month did I not give you five or six thousand taels!" Emperor Yun Jing laughed angrily at him, "A Yan, are you a gold-swallowing beast?"

"I don't belong, but the little things I raise are indeed burning more money than the other." The young man spread his hands and silently gestured five fingers to his father, "Old man, to tell you the truth, the people under my hands are It's almost there."

All right, [-] soldiers and horses really cost money.

Mo Jingyao pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment. After a while, he reluctantly took out five thousand taels of silver bills from the interlayer of the royal case drawer, and slapped them on the table: "Get out!"

"Hehe, thank you for your generosity, old man." Mo Junli thanked him with a smile, and then rushed out of the study with oil on his feet, Emperor Yunjing looked at his back and spat——

This stinky boy!

　Looking at the timeline, it will take a while to play away from Ah Ci, and tomorrow is finally not counted.

　　The past few days have made me stupid, I'm about to have a nervous breakdown!

　　sleep.Get up and work at noon!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)