The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 258
Prime Minister Mo was just looking for an excuse, but when Di Jiuyang said this, Prime Minister Mo regretted it so much that his guts were turning green.

The servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion are full of lies. Doesn't that mean that the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion has not taught his servants a lesson?

However, Prime Minister Mo had no way to refute it. After all, he said it just now, and it was a servant who lied.

Prime Minister Mo lowered his head even more before opening his mouth cautiously.

"My lord, this matter is my fault. It's because my servants are not good at teaching and discipline. That's why I let other people's servants deceive me. I will definitely restrain the servants of the mansion even more in the future."

Telling a lie requires countless lies to make up for it. Now, Prime Minister Mo is like this. In order to make Di Jiuyang believe his lie, he hastily began to promise and plead guilty.

Di Jiuyang turned around, and the air-conditioning on his body increased rather than decreased.

"Prime Minister Mo, do you think this king is too gentle? I can let you lie in front of this king."

Di Jiuyang's tone was clearly not harsh, but it made people listen to him, but he was frightened.

Prime Minister Mo even shook his head again and again.

"My lord, I dare not."

Di Jiuyang knew what Prime Minister Mo was thinking. Didn't he just feel that even though he was favored by his father, as a prince, many people were staring at him, and he couldn't protect himself at all.

However, Prime Minister Mo has forgotten his identity. As long as Di Jiuyang is the prince of Beisheng Kingdom and the emperor is still alive, no one will dare to touch Di Jiuyang. Prime Minister Mo will kneel down as long as he is the prime minister of Beisheng Kingdom In front of Emperor Jiuyang, he bowed his head and proclaimed himself a minister.

Di Jiuyang sized up Prime Minister Mo with his eyes casually, and savored Prime Minister Mo's words calmly.

"Don't you dare?"

Prime Minister Mo was about to lie down on the ground, and Prime Minister Mo was the prime minister of Beisheng Kingdom after all, and Mo Qingcheng couldn't let Prime Minister Mo lose his old face, so he hurriedly opened his mouth.

"My lord, there may be some misunderstanding about this matter. My father has always loved me very much. How about this matter? For the sake of Qingcheng, the lord will let it go."

When Mo Qingcheng said this, let alone Prime Minister Mo blushed, even the ministers behind him looked at Mo Qingcheng mockingly.

Although Mo Qingcheng is good-looking, he is a guest minister of the Twelve Princes' House, and he may have some skills, but he really doesn't know what to say in front of the Twelve Princes.

Prime Minister Mo's face turned red with anger. Just now, as long as Mo Qingcheng admitted that he was sick, nothing would happen, but now he pretended to be kind and begged himself for her sake.

Prime Minister Mo felt that his old face was about to be thrown away by Mo Qingcheng.

Prime Minister Mo didn't have the courage to look at the mocking gazes of the ministers behind him. He only hoped that Di Jiuyang wouldn't speak too harshly, otherwise Prime Minister Mo would not have the face to go to court tomorrow.

However, what made people unbelievable was that Di Jiuyang glanced at Mo Qingcheng, and then said something coldly.

"Okay, since Qingcheng has said so, then this king will not pursue this matter."

After Di Jiuyang finished speaking, he looked at Prime Minister Mo. Seeing Prime Minister Mo looking at him in surprise, and the unbelievable gazes of the ministers behind him, he calmly glanced over. Everyone's eyes on God Jiuyang instantly lowered their heads, He didn't dare to look at Di Jiuyang's sharp gaze.

Di Jiuyang blinked his eyes and spoke lightly.

"Mo Qingcheng, since Miss Seven is fine, can I take her away now?"

(End of this chapter)