Chapter 413
Mo Han's righteousness was awe-inspiring, and his eyes were firm. Wherever they looked, those ministers were embarrassed to look at him, and seemed to feel that their thoughts were a little dirty.

Some people still want to struggle: "But, after all, Your Majesty is young and energetic, and the Empress Dowager also—"

"What?"

Mo Han flicked his sleeves, and the crown of beads on his head swayed, "Are you trying to say that I was tempted by beauty to do such absurd things that disregard ethics? I don't know who gave you such courage! Let you despise me so much and slander the Queen Mother!"

He suddenly lost his temper, and all the officials immediately knelt down, "Your Majesty, calm down!"

"How can I calm my anger? I am sincere and only want to serve my mother well. You don't ask the ins and outs, and blindly confuse black and white. What is your intention? Don't forget, once the emperor and the courtiers, now the country's surname is Mo, I said Forget it, if you don’t want to do it anymore, take off your official robes now and get out! You don’t want to do it anymore, there are still people who want to replace you!”

This time the ministers really felt a little cold, before they could say anything, Mo Han suddenly said to the outside of the hall: "Give me a fence around here, I want to see, who dares to commit trouble?"

As soon as the voice fell, the Royal Forest Army outside the hall quickly surrounded them, pulling out their swords in unison. For a moment, the sword light flickered above the hall, and many ministers were so frightened that their legs went limp. One day, the sky was full of blood, could it be their turn today?
Mo Leng stood with his hands behind his face, looking down at the officials, "Which one of you has any objections?"

After the deathly silence, the ministers fully understood that everything today was just a game, and it was the new emperor who was testing them, and it was also a warning. He is not a soft persimmon, and no one can control him!

After recognizing the reality, they knelt down and respectfully said: "I dare not wait, Your Majesty calm down!"

"Okay, from now on, I hope you will remember your duty as a courtier, and don't spy on my whereabouts privately, otherwise—"

Mo Han didn't say anything more, but their hearts all shuddered, and they could already imagine their end, nothing more than the separation of corpses and blood spattering three feet.

Looking at the silent ministers, Mo Han waved his hands in satisfaction: "You all step back, don't scare your loves."

The ministers: "..."

The way you turn your face faster than you turn a book is really annoying!

Red face and white face are sung by you alone, you are really awesome!
But what can they say, they can only bear it, so the morning of this day was exceptionally harmonious, Mo Han kept smiling, listening to everyone's reports, with a rare good temper.

……

After the morning court, Mo Han didn't go to the imperial study, but went straight to the Palace of Compassion and Peace. He wanted to see what his good mother was doing while he was busy ahead.

Yu Tingran was ordered by the imperial doctor to take a good rest, and she was not allowed to wander around when there was nothing to do, so she sat under the tree and embroidered.

However, the Lord God obviously didn't show his talent in this area, not to mention embroidery, if he could embroider a dog's tail grass, it would be regarded as a supernatural performance.

Seeing her holding a needle as if facing a formidable enemy, Cai Lian felt her heart rise, and she said tremblingly: "Your Majesty...how about forgetting it and let's play chess?"

Yu Tingran resolutely refused: "Playing chess wastes your brain, it's not good."

Cailian complained incessantly, but you embroidered with all your life!

Seeing that Yu Tingran got another needle stuck in his finger.

(End of this chapter)

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