stocking the prince to death

Chapter 5 Ridiculous
After saying this, the emperor almost didn't come up in one breath.

He glared at the man.

"Ji Ruyue!"

Ji Ruyue looked at the emperor with frank eyes, as if he was not the one who said those rebellious words just now.

What does it mean that nothing has happened recently, which may cause trouble to His Majesty?

Didn't he just tell the emperor blatantly that he wanted to trouble the emperor!

The atmosphere was slightly stalemate, but at this moment, the sound of pushing the door sounded, and the emperor looked back.

A man came against the light, with a handsome face and a bit of femininity, but he did not show his femininity.

Wearing a crescent-white brocade robe, his face was pale, but it made his eyes bright and powerful.

The folks have a name for him.

Respect Fei Wushuang, elegant in plain clothes.

This is not for nothing.

The moment he saw Mo Qi, the emperor narrowed his eyes, "Sheng'er."

Mo Qi saluted, stood up, and said: "Father, my son has something to discuss with Father."

"What's the matter?" The emperor's eyes turned to Ji Ruyue.

There are three powers in the imperial court, one side is headed by his good son Mo Sheng, and the other is Ji Ruyue's power.

The last party is headed by Prime Minister Mei Qinghan, who is also his confidant.

He used these three parties to contain each other.

Mei Qinghan, whom he originally supported, was already strong enough to fight against Ji Ruyue.

But now it seems that Mo Sheng can't die yet.

He changed his gaze a few times, and then said softly: "Are you feeling better? I also wanted to calm you down that day."

Mo Qi lowered his head, um, take it easy, take it easy on the throne.

But she still had a respectful look on her face, "I'm fine with my son, I'm worrying my father."

"Heh!" A mocking voice came from the side, with disdain and oppression, Mo Qi subconsciously looked over and was taken aback.

The first thing that catches the eye is the blue on his forehead.

The ice blue Bianhua flowers bloomed, making his eyebrows and eyes more delicate.

Narrow eyes narrowed, looking at Mo Qi, his eyes reflected disdain for Mo Qi.

When Mo Qi saw him, he had already guessed his identity.

The reigning king.

The respect is higher than the sky, the capacity covers the earth, and the black clothes are amazing.

If everyone talked about Mo Qi with an attitude of admiration, then when they talked about Ji Ruyue, they would be frightened, afraid, and flustered.

Ji Ruyue is cruel, bloody, and extremely cruel.

He entered the military camp when he was five years old, was made a general at the age of eight, a marquis at the age of ten, a king at the age of 11, and became the regent of less than one person and more than ten thousand people at the age of 12.

The most surprising thing is that the dignified Prince Regent was born in a commoner.

There is no power behind him. It is said that when he was five years old, his only grandfather who raised him died, and he became an orphan.

To be able to sit in this position from an orphan, it has to be said, his means.

Mo Qi squinted his eyes and glanced at him. Originally, he was worried that the old emperor would not believe his method, but now...

She hooked her lips.

She naturally knew that she and the Prince Regent were deadly enemies, and since she took over this body, she naturally wouldn't make friends with Ji Ruyue.

Since we can't be friends, we should be enemies.

She didn't mind being disgusted by Ji Ruyue.

The emperor coughed and said, "Sheng'er, what else do you need?"

Mo Qi lowered his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the emperor, "Father, my son cannot marry Xu Zeling."

"Ridiculous!" What the emperor most disliked was that someone disobeyed him.

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