Chapter 713 I'll Let You Sit on the Dragon Throne

"Xiao Wu, is it you who should say it, or is it Yan Xi who should say it?"

Looking at the two silent people, Emperor Xuande spoke first.

He finally realized that if he didn't ask about what happened today, the three of them would just stare at each other until midnight.

Isn't it said that this kid is most similar to him when he was young? How come he hasn't learned any of his ruthless and decisive nature back then?

He would feel ashamed to tell others about it.

Mo Jinchuan lifted his robe and knelt down, saying respectfully, "Father, please calm down. This was all my son's idea."

Emperor Xuande: “…”

OK, he has backbone, just like his Mohist family.

He knows how to protect his wife when something happens, and he is not a coward.

Suppressing the admiration in his eyes, Emperor Xuande asked with a gloomy face, "How did Xu Xiao die?"

Mo Jinchuan: "Died of illness."

"Think it over and talk again."

"I've made up my mind. General Xu died of a sudden illness."

Emperor Xuande was so angry that he grabbed the memorial on the table and threw it at Mo Jinchuan.

He cursed, "You bastard, do you really think I'm old and confused?"

Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes: "Son, I dare not."

"Don't dare?" Emperor Xuande sneered, "Now that you dare to act in secret without telling me, what else do you dare not do?

You might as well be more ambitious and let me give you the throne under my butt."

Song Yanxi was startled and quickly knelt down, "Your Majesty, please calm down."

Emperor Xuande said with a cold face: "Girl, get up. This matter has nothing to do with you."

Song Yanxi heard this but did not stand up.

The posture seemed as if he was determined to stand together with Mo Jinchuan.

Emperor Xuande saw this and felt both relieved and angry.

Fortunately, the relationship between his son and daughter-in-law is very good, much deeper than he imagined.

At this rate, he would probably be able to see their child being born before he closed his eyes.

Although he already has several grandchildren, even though they are all grandchildren, they are different to him.

But these two people clearly don't want to give him this opportunity.

Look at what they say and do, it's obvious that they want to piss him off to death.

Not to mention respecting the elderly and loving the young, he is about to die, and these young people don’t know how to be more considerate of him?

Even if it's just to deceive him...

Never mind, he would rather they were angry with him.

It's better than those sycophants who rack their brains all day long to think of how to fool him.

Ever since he sat on this chair that everyone in the world was vying for, he was never short of flatterers around him, but it was rare to find a pure heart.

Emperor Xuande sighed softly and said, "Everyone, get up."

Mo Jinchuan stood up first, and then went to support Song Yanxi who was standing beside him.

Seeing his cautious movements, Emperor Xuande said unhappily, "Look at your lack of ability. With such a small skill, kneeling won't hurt anyone."

He frowned and asked, "Do you want someone to bring a chair?"

Mo Jinchuan was about to speak, but Song Yanxi quickly refused.

She is not so arrogant as to dare to be on an equal footing with His Majesty.

Just standing there, not that fragile.

Emperor Xuande nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at Mo Jinchuan and said, "Xiaowu, you have found a good wife. She is a sensible one."

Mo Jinchuan's lips curled slightly, "I also want to thank the emperor for his help."

It would have been better if he didn't mention it, but as soon as he did, Emperor Xuande became so angry that his teeth ached.

Especially when he saw his older son smiling with a worthless look on his face, he felt even more disgusted.

He was just being polite, but he was out of breath.

How could I give birth to such a useless thing?

Yes, whatever!

I'm pregnant with his child, but I don't even dare to show my face in front of him. Isn't that useless?

Even if he did nothing, he would not be unable to protect his woman and children.

Thinking of this, Emperor Xuande felt much better.

He looked at Mo Jinchuan, his face darkened, and he said, "Don't be so playful. You must give me an explanation for what happened today."

Mo Jinchuan nodded and asked, "What explanation does Father want?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuande's expression darkened. "Xiaowu, you should know my temper."

He didn't have enough patience to listen to his polite words.

If he doesn't want to say it, he doesn't mind asking someone else.

Noticing the gazes falling on her head, Song Yanxi bowed and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Empress is still waiting in Fengyi Palace. I will take my leave first."

Emperor Xuande glanced at Mo Jinchuan and said calmly, "Go, don't keep the Queen waiting for too long."

As she turned around, Song Yanxi looked at Mo Jinchuan with some concern, then walked away.

There are some things she shouldn't hear.

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Fengyi Palace.

The queen was standing in front of the table, drawing the paper pattern according to Jiaojiao's instructions.

Every time she drew a stroke, Jiaojiao would clap her hands and praise her.

If it were someone else, it might seem deliberate.

But the little girl's eyes were so bright, as if all the stars were in them. I liked her from the bottom of my heart at first sight.

The queen suppressed her laughter and said in a serious tone, "Little Jiaojiao, you are not allowed to speak anymore."

The little girl was startled when she heard this, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, she lowered her eyes and asked softly, "Grandma, did Jiaojiao disturb you?"

She sniffed, suppressed her grievance and said, "It was Jiaojiao who was naughty. Grandma, please don't dislike Jiaojiao."

Seeing that the little girl was about to drop her pearls, the Queen quickly said, "How could that be? Grandma loves Jiaojiao the most."

Jiaojiao raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes as she asked, "Really?"

The Queen said with a serious face: "Of course, I never lie."

Hearing this, the little girl finally burst into laughter.

I was so happy that I accidentally blew a bubble.

Hearing the crisp sound of "bo", Jiaojiao blushed and stamped her feet, saying, "Oh, shame, shame!"

All the palace people in the room were amused by her cute appearance, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that this little ancestor would puff up her mouth and start dropping little pearls.

Just watching it made their hearts break.

When Song Yanxi walked in, she saw a room full of people trying to suppress their laughter, while Jiaojiao was standing beside the queen, stamping her feet in frustration.

This is... Who has offended this little girl again?

"Princess." The palace maids stopped smiling and saluted her.

Hearing her coming, the little girl didn't care about being embarrassed anymore and quickly turned her head to look over.

Meeting Song Yanxi's eyes, Jiaojiao couldn't believe her eyes. She pinched her chubby cheeks and exclaimed, "It's not a dream!"

The next moment, the tears that had been welling up in his eyes suddenly fell.

She burst into tears and cried aggrievedly, "Mother is bad, mother is a liar!"

Hearing her crying, everyone in the room felt heartbroken.

Song Yanxi quickly stepped forward, hugged her in her arms, and said softly, "Jiaojiao, don't cry. It's all your fault. I should have waited until you woke up before going out."

The little girl hiccuped and said with tears in her eyes, "No, no."

Song Yanxi asked: "What's wrong?"

Jiaojiao wiped her tears and said unhappily, "Aunt is going to talk to Grandpa Huang. It's an important matter and can't be delayed."

Although she said so and understood the reason, she was still unhappy.

When Jiaojiao thought about waking up from a nap at noon with only a cold pillow beside her, she felt even more aggrieved, and her tears fell like beads from a broken string.

She hugged Song Yanxi's neck and rubbed it, muttering, "Let mother leave Jiaojiao and dirty mother's clothes."

Song Yanxi suppressed her laughter and asked, "Is Jiaojiao angry?"