He suddenly remembered the scene when they fought with the army of the state of Chen in Liangfeng mountain that day, as well as the rumor about the two treasures of the Dragon God.

It is said that only the real dragon and emperor who can command the world can really give play to their divine power.

On that day, the water dragon ball in his hand was just a more expensive jewelry. But in Xiao Moxuan's hand, he could launch such magical power.

Is it really meant to be? Xiao Moxuan is more suitable to be an Emperor than himself. Even heaven helped him

In the imperial study of the Imperial Palace, the incense from the tripod stove curls up.

As before, Xiao Yuanxi sat on the Dragon chair behind his desk. In front of him, there were no three handsome children, only two, Xiao Moxuan and Xiao Motian.

The pain of losing his son made the emperor, who was in his infancy, a lot older all of a sudden.

The bad news came that he had grayed his hair overnight. If he could make a new decision and turn back the clock, he would never let his three sons find any treasure. Now, the treasure has been found, but he has lost his clever little son forever

At this time, the atmosphere in the imperial study was particularly oppressive and heavy. Everyone's face is written with unspeakable pain and sadness.

For a long time, Xiao Yuanxi sighed and said in a dumb voice, "I shouldn't have let you go looking for treasure. I regret it..."

At this moment, he didn't call himself me for the first time in front of them. Instead, he said that I was completely like an old man who couldn't extricate himself from the pain of losing his son. He was no longer brave and energetic.

Xiao Mo Xuan and Xiao Mo Tian looked at their ten-year-old father and couldn't say a word.

"Who did you find the treasure?" Xiao Yuanxi asked.

That day, hearing the sad news that Xiao Molan died of a poisonous arrow in Liangfeng mountain, Xiao Yuanxi was deeply hit. It is said that there is no joy in finding the two treasures of the Dragon God. It only makes people put things into the Royal treasure house, but the specific situation has not been asked.

Xiao Moxuan still didn't speak. After these things, he took a weaker view of imperial power and wealth.

For a moment, he suddenly didn't want to say that the Dragon God two treasures were found by himself.

Of course, he doesn't support Xiao Motian to be emperor, but now, he is really tired of all this struggle for power and profit.

To his surprise, Xiao Motian quickly said, "father, the treasure was found by King Jing. The ability of his ministers is really not as good as king Jing."

Xiao Moxuan looked at Xiao Motian in surprise. Unexpectedly, Xiao Motian would frankly admit that he was inferior to himself in front of his father.

Did he also listen to the last words left by Mo LAN and don't want to argue with himself anymore?

"Oh." Xiao Yuanxi answered faintly. The answer was obviously expected by him. Then he cheered up and said, "xuan'er, I have arranged it. Next month, I will officially abdicate and you will take over the throne of the son of heaven of Yu. Tian'er, you will be awarded the highest prince. I hope you can help your brother wholeheartedly."

The two men didn't speak again. Xiao Yuanxi couldn't help frowning: "why? You're so speechless today?"

"Thank your father for your love, and your ministers will take you as an example and try their best to be a good emperor supported by all the people." Xiao Moxuan replied in a deep voice, with a calm and indifferent tone, without the joy and excitement of going to the ninth five year plan.

"I believe you will do better than me." Xiao Yuanxi nodded slightly.

"Father, please allow your ministers to return to Lingshan and follow your master to study medicine." Xiao Motian suddenly asked.

"Tian'er, why are you doing this?" Xiao Yuanxi was surprised and frowned at Xiao Motian: "isn't it better to stay in the capital and help your brother share the government affairs?"

"Father, as you said, I believe King Jing will do a good job in the government. There are many loyal officials and good generals in the court, and there is no shortage of children and ministers." Xiao Motian looked at Xiao Yuanxi calmly and said sincerely: "My courtiers are no longer interested in the affairs of the imperial court. They just want to learn medical skills well with the master, practice medicine and help the world in the future, carry forward the master's divine medical technology, and beg your father's permission."

Xiao Yuanxi was silent, and Xiao Motian said, "please rest assured that although my son and minister are in Kongling mountain, they will return to the capital to visit my father and mother during the new year's festival."

Seeing that Xiao Motian had made up his mind, Xiao Yuanxi sighed sadly, "I'm sure."

His three sons died and walked. Now there was only one Xuan son left beside him. For a time, Xiao Yuanxi's heart was really sad and full of unspeakable feelings.

"Father emperor, don't be too sad. Take care of your health. Your ministers will often come to the palace to accompany you." Xiao Moxuan said comfortingly when he saw Xiao Yuanxi's sad face.

"You go down. I want to sit alone." Xiao Yuanxi waved wearily and motioned them to step down.

Walking out of the door of the imperial study, Xiao Motian took a deep look at Xiao Motian, as if he wanted to stop talking.

Xiao Moxuan ignored him and left resolutely.

He had already hated and despised his brother who was half the same blood as him. If it weren't for the words left by Mo LAN before his death, he might really kill him.

"Big brother!" Xiao Motian suddenly shouted behind him. Although it was very astringent, it was clear and sincere.

Xiao Moxuan's body shook and suddenly stopped.

His favorite brother, Mo LAN, has left him forever. He never thought that there would be someone in the world who would call him big brother.

In an instant, Xiao Moxuan had mixed feelings. The thick ice congealed at the bottom of his heart seemed to melt a corner quietly

Xiao Motian came to Xiao Motian and took out a small white porcelain vase from his arms. He said very sincerely: "take this back to Xiaoxiao and take one capsule a day. In about a month, the poison in Xiaoxiao's body can be completely removed."

Xiao Moxuan frowned and stared at the tightly sealed white bottle. He didn't move or reach for it.

"Don't you believe me?" Xiao Motian smiled bitterly and continued: "you are such a cautious and alert person. If you don't trust me, you can give this medicine to the kitten and dog first. If it's all right, give it to Xiaoxiao again."

Xiao Moxuan pondered for a moment and finally reached out to take the bottle of medicine. He still didn't say anything and turned to go.

"Big brother..." Xiao Motian shouted again.

Xiao Moxuan turned around and looked at him interrogatively. He didn't understand what he had to say.

Xiao Motian was silent for a moment. He looked down uneasily and said softly, "help me... Tell Xiaoxiao I'm sorry."

Xiao Moxuan couldn't help looking up at the sky. At the bottom of his eyes, he had a slight wet meaning. Mo LAN, is it you who taught and influenced all this in heaven? The person who possessed the devil had a hint of abandoning evil and following the good?

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