Chapter 18 The drama begins

Qingxuan Dynasty, outside the imperial palace.

It's still dark, but many courtiers have gathered here. They are in small groups, chatting in low voices about current affairs, and some are chatting about romantic affairs.

"His Royal Highness!"

"See His Highness the Crown Prince!"

When the prince appeared, a group of people gathered around him. This was the future emperor and he had to leave a good impression.

There is indeed a group of loyal ministers around the prince. They have received instructions last night, and today is the time for them to show their strength.

"Is everything ready?"

The prince asked casually, while his eyes were searching everywhere, seeming to be looking for something.

"Come back, Prince, don't worry, everything has been arranged!"

"Well, that's good. If this thing is done, I will give you a big credit!"

"Yes! Don't worry, it will be done beautifully!"

After receiving the prince's promise, the minister's face was full of excitement. Wouldn't he just embrace the prince's lap? When the prince becomes an emperor in the future, wouldn't he be very successful?

The excited minister wanted to say something else, but the prince had already turned around and left, because he finally found the person he was looking for.

In the darkness, Lin Yunxiao pushed Mo Wuxie slowly, and the prince came in the direction of Mo Wuxie.

"Your Majesty, I have received news that the Crown Prince has united a group of ministers. It is not clear what he is going to do, but I am worried that he is planning to attack you!"

Hearing Lin Yunxiao's words, Mo Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I wasn't afraid of him before, but do you think I will be afraid now?"

"Yes, we are not afraid of anyone except the emperor now, hehe!"

The strange poison in Mo Wuxie's body has been eliminated, and his cultivation level has skyrocketed by two small realms. The current Qingxuan Dynasty, except for the current emperor and a few unborn ancestors in the clan, is really not afraid of anyone.

"Ninth brother, you're here, come on, I'll push you in!"

The prince behaved very enthusiastically, and to outsiders he looked like a respectful brother.

"The prince is really kind to King Chu. With him as the next emperor of our Qingxuan Dynasty, our Qingxuan Dynasty will definitely become more powerful!"

"That's for sure. The prince is extremely talented, responsible, and kind to his brothers. He must be a wise king!"

Sure enough, many courtiers felt that the prince would be a good emperor after seeing the prince pushing Mo Wuxie's cart.

But only Mo Wuxie knew clearly in his heart that this prince was so attentive to others and was either a traitor or a thief. He definitely didn't have any good intentions.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Lin Yunxiao was worried that the prince wanted to push a cart for his prince. Who knew what this guy was worried about.

"Since the eldest brother is so determined, let the eldest brother push it!"

Although he didn't know what the prince wanted to do, Mo Wuxie was not afraid. Instead, he wanted to see what the prince wanted to do.

"Yes!"

Lin Yunxiao made room for the prince, who smiled slightly and slowly pushed Mo Wuxie forward.

"Ninth brother, my men clashed with you yesterday. I hope you, sir, have a lot of knowledge and don't have the same experience as him!" "Brother, he didn't bump into me, but my beloved concubine. Please give me some advice." Please tell me, don’t mess with my princess in the future, otherwise it won’t be as simple as a broken leg next time!”

Mo Wuxie's faint voice sounded, but the prince felt an icy chill from it. At this moment, he wanted to stop today's plan, but this idea was quickly suppressed by him. The King of Chu, who had become a useless person, could What a big wave.

"Don't worry, Ninth Brother, I will definitely restrain my men from disturbing Luo Xi." The prince vowed.

"I hope so!"

Mo Wuxie responded, and then slowly closed his eyes. Last night, he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep all night, and now he is dozing off!
  Upon seeing this, the prince lost interest in chatting and just slowly pushed Mo Wuxie into the hall.

In the main hall, dozens of candles as thick as arms were burning brightly, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

The civil and military ministers stood on both sides of the court, the prince stood in front of the civil servants, and Mo Wuxie was in the forefront of the generals.

Among the many princes, only the Crown Prince and Mo Wuxie are currently qualified to go to court. Because of Mo Wuxie's outstanding military exploits, he naturally became the leader of the generals.

"The emperor has arrived! All ministers are paying homage!"

Following a high-pitched voice, Mo Tianxiao, the emperor of the Qingxuan Dynasty, walked in slowly.

Mo Tianxiao was dressed in a golden dragon robe and looked majestic. There seemed to be the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring as he walked. His eyes swept across the crowd. When he saw Mo Wuxie, he paused slightly, and his face showed There was a hint of joy, but it was quickly covered up by him.

"Everyone is safe!"

"Thank you, Emperor!"

The ministers stood up, but Mo Tianxiao's eyes fell on Mo Wuxie from time to time, with a bit of inquiry, a bit of expectation, and a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"Wuxie, how is your injury? Is it healed?" Mo Tianxiao suddenly asked.

"Go back to Father, it's better!"

Mo Wuxie knew very well that his father must have seen through his true self and knew that his cultivation level had recovered. After all, Mo Tianxiao was a Xuantian ninth-level warrior, and he still couldn't completely control his aura. , it would be strange not to be discovered.

"Okay, just be better. Later, you go to the treasure house to pick out some supplements. Get whatever you want. Don't be polite!"

A smile appeared on Mo Tianxiao's face. It seemed that his boy's illness was really cured, but how did he cure it? I can only ask again later.

"Thank you, Father!"

The dialogue between father and son, Mo Wuxie and Mo Tianxiao, made all the ministers envious. At the same time, some people secretly regretted that if there had been no problem with His Highness King Chu, the Qingxuan Dynasty could have continued for at least a thousand years.

But some people are envious, and some are jealous. The jealous person is naturally the prince. Although he occupies the nominal boss position, Mo Tianxiao actually despises him. If Mo Wuxie hadn't suddenly become crippled, he might not be able to Sit on the throne of the prince.

But at this moment, facing everyone, the prince could only hide the jealousy in his heart. He wanted to be a big brother who loved and protected his younger brother.

The court meeting began, and the courtiers began to report on their work. Emperor Mo Tianxiao rewarded merit and punished mistakes. Soon the matter was settled, and the court meeting came to an end.

"Information to the Emperor, Wei Lixian, the Minister of Rites, has something to report!"

"Prelude!"

"Yes!"

The man named Wei Lixian came out, bowed to Mo Tian with a smile, and then continued: "My lord, Wei Lixian impeached His Royal Highness the King of Chu, allowed his Xuanjia Guards to commit murders in the street, and killed Harzan, the envoy of the Tugu Kingdom, and several others. Now, now Zampu, the envoy of Tugu Kingdom, wants us to give an explanation, otherwise we will provoke a war!"

As soon as Wei Lixian said these words, the whole hall could hear the needle drop, and a big drama began...

(End of this chapter)

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