Liangfu space has a little field

241 Chapter 2 Really a person in the secret palace ([-])
"Mo Xiaobai, do you have to speak to me in such a tone? I can tolerate your grievances for so many years and give you a chance to vent your dissatisfaction, but you can't be so ignorant. You have to understand your current situation. Even if I am wrong about my identity, he is still your father, and he is also your immediate boss!"

Mo Xiao Baixuan raised his eyebrows, looked over coldly, and sneered: "You are right, it is because I know this fact that I feel that this is a great tragedy. If life can be reversed, I will disappear won't be your son."

"You..." Emperor Wende's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he felt his liver was about to burst: "You unfilial son, you want to piss me off, so you are satisfied?"

The corners of Mo Xiaobai's lips curled up in a cruel arc: "If I really want you to die, you would have been a corpse the moment I just entered the door."

Emperor Wende felt that he was going to roll his eyes. Could this son be his nemesis in this life?

He was helpless 11 years ago, and he had his own ideas since he was a child. Unexpectedly, 11 years later, he became more and more proficient, which made him desperate.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Anger turns to anger, anger turns to anger, but his son still understands that he can return safely, and with such an identity, his intuition tells him that this son's achievements over the years are extraordinary, and now that he is back, maybe some It's time to make adjustments.

"I'm afraid that if I don't come back, you, the emperor, will be finished!"

After saying this, Emperor Wende's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear it any longer. Mo Xiaobai spurted out a mouthful of blood. Mo Xiaobai glanced at it carelessly, and then his eyes sank for a moment: "You have been foolish for so many years, and now your body has been hollowed out, and your Qi is so weak. You are so weak that even the blood you spit out has changed color, if I don't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again!"

"You..." Emperor Wende couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Poor Emperor Wende was woken up by splashing water, and this unscrupulous person was his son who had just been lost and recovered.

He angrily wiped off the remaining tea leaves on his face, and his heart trembled with anger.

But the person involved in the incident, as if nothing happened, was leaning on the soft chair beside him, holding a teacup, crossing his legs, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Emperor Wende probably never dreamed that he would have such a day. This son, after he just returned... Uh, how long has he passed out?

"Give it a good time and tell me what you want to do?"

Seeing that his veins were about to explode with anger, Emperor Wende had to force himself to calm down, and looked at his son with the same calm and deep black eyes.

"Hey, why did you suddenly change your gender? It's really unaccustomed!"

Emperor Wende: "..." Ignore!
Seeing him suddenly calm down, Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows appreciatively: "You are like this now, and you have the demeanor you had when you first ascended the throne."

"I need you to remember what I was like back then?"

Facing the angry and helpless son in front of him, Emperor Wende wished he could bite and swallow his silver teeth.

"Hey... Do you think that I would like to come back and recall your past with you? What a glorious past you have, and what a terrible present report you have now!"

"Do you want this position? How about I give it to you? Don't stop nagging here, I can't stand it anymore, okay?"

Emperor Wende never thought that he would have such a useless day. Facing such a domineering son, he felt that if he stayed with him for half an hour, his lungs would explode.

For so many years, it has only been 43 years since he was smug when he first became a great treasure, and now he is in a daze.And why don't you know how many catties you have now?

Faced with Mo Xiaobai's verbal attacks, the reason why he chooses to endure is because he knows very well that this is the only reality he cannot escape, and in this world, the only person who dares to tell the truth to him is the one in front of him. this son.

Among all his sons, the one he admired the most, from the beginning to the end, was only Mo Xiaobai.

He also didn't understand why he chose to believe him when he saw that he was going on a trip!
But what made him feel embarrassed was that his son actually told him that was not the case, so why did he leave the palace back then?

Emperor Wende felt deeply guilty towards him, that's why he infinitely tolerated the dissatisfaction that his son vented on him now. He knew that this was what he should suffer.

He thought that he would be grateful to Dade for kneeling in front of him, and gladly accept this position, but what did he see in his eyes?
disdain?mock?Disdain?

"Do you think everyone is like you, advocating this supreme position? I can tell you clearly now, I am not coming back for this position!"

"Then what are you doing for it?" Emperor Wende felt that he was about to cry, this brat, can you really give him a clear sentence?
Looking at his eyes, Mo Xiaobai is very sure, this guy doesn't even know that the person next to him has changed hands, how can a person who can't even tell his wife apart be a husband?
Now that I think about it, my mother's choice is not wrong at all, it is wise not to come back to this palace!
However, his mother's failure to come back does not mean that the grudge will not be avenged. Keeping this woman here is definitely a disaster for the harem. Since he is back, there is no need to let her go!

"Of course it is to come back and be your son!" The game has only just begun, and it must not just end like this.

"Are you playing with me?" To be his son?Between the lines in his words, where does he mean to respect him as his father?
Mo Xiaobai sneered: "What? You don't care?"

"Do I dare not be rare?"

"Who are you? The current emperor, how dare you?"

Emperor Wende suppressed the urge to vomit blood every time he said a word, and looked at Mo Xiaobai helplessly, "Shouldn't you...shave your beard?"

Mo Xiaobai's black eyes suddenly sank: "Why do you want to shave?"

"What do you think you look like now?"

"Of course it looks like a general!"

"But you are the Seventh Prince."

"Now it's General Black!"

"You intend to show people this image?"

"Why not?"

Emperor Wende: "..."

"Okay, whatever you say!"

"Give me a mansion, I have no place to live!"

"it is good!"

"You are not allowed to interfere with my marriage!"

"it is good!"

"What do I need to do, you have to give me absolute rights!"

"it is good!"

……

After a series of requests, Emperor Wende suddenly felt uncomfortable when he saw him suddenly stop: "No more?"

"That's all for now, I'll talk about it later when I think about it."

Emperor Wende resisted the urge to slap this scourge to death, and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Okay!"

Nima, is this any different from asking for the throne from him?
Although he is his father, how do you look at it, how does he look like the puppet of this dead boy, is there a wooden cow?

"Oh, by the way, you will report to me about your basic necessities of life, even the arrangement of the harem!"

"Presumptuous, Mo Xiaobai, you..."

"If I read correctly, you have been chronically poisoned, and the other party may kill you at any time!"

Just this sentence made Emperor Wende stunned in place, turning into a frozen man.

"You, are you kidding me? The imperial physician comes to ask for a pulse every day. My health is very good. I, cough, cough..."

Due to being too emotional, Emperor Wende suddenly coughed violently out of fear of death. When he saw the blood coughed up on the Jinpa turned slightly black, he froze in place.

(End of this chapter)