The God of Quick Transmigration is spoiled by me

Chapter 351 Your Majesty, Your Mask Has Been Lost 3
"Go back to the father, the son will not disgrace the mission!"

Mo Zehua stepped forward, bowed his hands and bowed, and responded.

The emperor nodded in satisfaction, showing a little appreciation, and then looked at the person next to him: "Will Mo Qing help the fifth prince to solve the case together?"

Although Mo Qing is the fourth prince, his brains and talents are not inferior to those of his brothers, and even better. It's a pity that his mother's background is not as good...

This person usually does not fight or snatch, and behaves steadily. Looking at it now, he is a good candidate to assist the fifth emperor.

In fact, the emperor has his own steelyard in his heart, and he usually sees the performance of each son.

Mo Qing smiled lightly, making people look like a spring breeze. His demeanor was gentle and elegant, and his whole body exuded elegance.He nodded slightly: "It is a blessing for my son and minister to be able to benefit the common people."

The emperor was quite satisfied when he heard this, and Longyan was delighted: "This is very good, I hope you can solve the case as soon as possible and give the common people an explanation!"

"The minister there will start negotiating with the Yamen from today on." Mo Zehua promised.

The ministers discussed in low voices and passed them around, almost all of which were words of appreciation for the Fifth Prince.It is said that his courage is commendable, and with such courage, he will surely achieve great things in the future.

The prince was very uncomfortable listening to it, and even the way he looked at Mo Zehua became less kind...

Why, why is this kid again?The father always favors the fifth younger brother, and he will leave any good errands to the fifth younger brother!
But he is obviously better, how can he not be better than the young fifth brother?

The more the prince thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't hold it back. He took two steps forward in public, cupped his hands and said, "Father, the fifth younger brother is still young, and my son can also find out the case. Why don't you leave it to my son to complete?"

Hearing this, Mo Qing glanced at the prince indiscriminately, and then looked away.

The emperor frowned, his face obviously darkened.How decent is it to openly snatch the errand while still above the court?Isn't this a joke?

"Nonsense!" The emperor raised his majesty, his face was very serious, and he said beyond doubt: "Let this case be handed over to the fifth prince, don't bring it up again!"

The prince was a little irritable and very displeased, as if he wanted to say something else: "Father..."

"Retreat!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."

The ministers knelt and stood up from the ground, not daring to stay longer, they dispersed one after another and left the court.

But Mo Qing remained silent, with a gentle expression and a smile on his face from beginning to end.He took a deep look at the prince who was still standing there, then followed the minister and left together.

When passing by Mo Zehua, Mo Qing paused, and reminded in a low voice: "Be careful of the prince recently."

Mo Zehua was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him, but Mo Qing was no longer there, leaving only a refined figure from her back, gradually drifting away...
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After Mo Qing left the court, soon, several ministers gathered around to chat with him. They talked with him about the country's political affairs, as if they were not sure how to speak to the emperor.

Mo Qing thought for a while, and expressed his opinions one by one. He listened to them patiently from the beginning to the end, without any sign of impatience.

Several ministers seemed to have a sudden realization. After thanking each other repeatedly, they discussed with each other and walked away.

Soon, Mo Qing was left alone.He was walking alone on the road, his shoes rubbed against the ground, making a slight rustling sound of footsteps.

Not long after he walked, a man who looked like a guard came up to him and walked to him.

(End of this chapter)