Chapter 13
As soon as Qiandiewu left, Jimo Wuxuan didn't stay behind, he fiddled with the mechanisms on the wheelchair, turned the wheelchair to the door, and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, the emperor stopped him, "Why, are you leaving like this?"

Jimo Wuxuan didn't turn back, turned his back to the emperor and asked him indifferently, "What else is the emperor doing?"

Such a cold and arrogant attitude made all the princes very dissatisfied. They couldn't bear it any longer and went into a rage on the spot.

"Jimo Wuxuan, don't be too arrogant. Believe it or not, this prince copied your Mo Castle, and then punished your nine clans?" The seventh prince Xia Houhuang was the first to get mad.

"Jimo Wuxuan, you are too arrogant, too arrogant, you are simply ignoring the power of the sky, what should you do?" The fourth prince Dongfang Bo also spoke angrily, really dissatisfied with such arrogant behavior of Jimo Wuxuan.

The other princes were also dissatisfied, but they didn't speak and stayed quietly.

The crown prince Xia Houran stood up, and he didn't speak angrily like the Seventh and Fourth Princes, but spoke in a friendly voice, "My lord, today is your wedding day, and we are all guests here to congratulate you. Shouldn't you show something? Let alone us, you should give the emperor face, right?"

"I don't want to see guests." Jimo Wuxuan said coldly, then pushed the wheelchair away with his hands, no matter how angry the other people were, they disappeared without a trace after a while.

"This Jimo Wuxuan is really abominable, I'll kill him." The Seventh Prince scolded again and wanted to rush forward to kill him.

Jimo Wuming stopped the Seventh Prince, and warned him with a hidden smile, "Seventh Prince, are you sure you want to do this?"

The Seventh Prince looked at Jimo Wuming, and then scanned the surrounding people, and found that there were hidden masters in every corner, so no matter how angry he was, he had to hold back, walked back, and stopped cursing others angrily.

Jimo Wuming sneered disdainfully, and then spoke politely to the big guys, "Everyone, my elder brother doesn't like excitement, so I would like to apologize to everyone on his behalf. If there is any poor hospitality today, please bear with me. Mo Castle has prepared a banquet, and everyone can enjoy it to their heart's content."

"I'm full of gas, what else is there to enjoy?" The seventh prince couldn't help being furious again, and when he found that the emperor was glaring at him, he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The emperor stood up and walked in front of Jimo Wuming, he didn't seem to be angry at all, and said calmly: "In this case, then we won't disturb, and bring the lady of Mo Castle into the palace some other day for me to see, I want to see What a beautiful woman, to be able to attract the attention of the Great Castle Master of Mo Castle?"

"If there is a chance, I will definitely let the emperor take a look." Jimo Wuming replied deftly, he was very cautious in every word, standing in front of the emperor, he did not act humble.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the palace first, and you will send a message to the Dabaozhu for me, wishing him an early son, haha..." The emperor patted Jimo Wuming on the shoulder, then left with a big laugh.

The princes also left one after another, as did the other guests. It didn't take long for Mo Castle to return to its former peace.

After the emperor and all the princes left, Jimo Wuming went to the study to look for Jimo Wuxuan, and reminded him, "Brother, it's getting late, shouldn't you go see the bride, who is my sister-in-law?"

"Have you found out about her details? Is there anything suspicious?" Jimo Wuxuan asked coldly.

"I checked, and there is nothing suspicious for now."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes, but I will continue to investigate. Brother, don't you plan to enter the new house tonight? I'm afraid it's inappropriate. The emperor is dissatisfied with this marriage. Although he didn't show it today, you and I both know what's really going on in his heart. If you don’t get along with the bride, he will have an excuse to marry you again, so wouldn’t it be a waste of time for us to choose a wife?”

"I know what to do, it's getting late, you go and finish other things, and then rest." Jimo Wuxuan looked sinister, and then pushed the wheelchair away with his hands.

Jimo Wuming shrugged indifferently, instead of going forward to help Jimo Wuxuan push the wheelchair, but stood still, imagining what his big brother and sister-in-law's bridal night would be like in his mind?
(End of this chapter)

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