Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

 At the critical moment.

The secret guards of the King of Shu finally took action, and just as they were about to rescue the King of Shu, Mo Lingwei's cold eyes flashed with violence.

 He whipped his whip violently.

 I saw the two secret guards taking the lead in resisting the whip rope with their left hands.

Mo Lingwei’s pupils suddenly narrowed.

There were screams one after another all around. Just when everyone thought that the king of Shu was going to die, the horse under Mo Lingwei stopped unexpectedly.

 Three tables and chairs were smashed.

The king of Shu fell to the ground, panting heavily, looking at the horse's hooves with a pale face, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The young man sitting high on the horse slightly raised his dark eyebrows.

“I’m sorry, uncle, this horse is new to me and I haven’t trained it yet. Are you okay?”

The Princess of Shu rushed over immediately, pushed aside the crowd, and helped the King of Shu up.

The King of Shu's feet were weak, but in full view of everyone, he forced himself to wave his hands calmly.

"I'm fine. This activity is too dangerous. Why don't you pay attention, Ling Wei?"

Princess Shu's eyes were red, and she complained worriedly: "It's not all your fault. You have to compete in horse racing. Our martial arts training ground is small, so Ling Wei can't be blamed for this."

 For this nephew, the Princess of Shu protects him even more than the King of Shu.

Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

The Ninth Prince, who took advantage of the chaos and won the game, rushed over at this time and showed great concern for the King of Shu.

“Uncle, are you okay?”

"He can't die," Mo Lingwei said coldly, then threw the jade to the Ninth Prince: "It's yours."

However, the Ninth Prince failed to catch it!

The moment he stretched out his hand, the blood jade fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Mo Lingwei stared: "Tsk, so useless?"

The Ninth Prince looked at the blood jade bracelet that was broken into several pieces: "This, this... Your Highness, you threw it here without warning, of course I can't catch it."

 According to the personality of the King of Shu, he should say something to help the Ninth Prince at this time.

However, he was seriously frightened by Mo Lingwei just now.

　　I haven’t come back to my senses yet.

Mo Lingwei, that brat, really almost trampled him to death with a horse's hoof!

　　I just asked him to hand over the jade, but he was so angry.

Shen Ningning ran over: "Brother, ah, this jade..."

 The little girl’s dark eyes showed regret.

 If it breaks into pieces, Fairyland will definitely not eat it.

 “It doesn’t matter, I’ll find you a better one.”

Mo Lingwei threw the reins to the stable boy.

Then he looked at Princess Shu and said, "Auntie, the gift I gave you has been given to the housekeeper. I'm not in the mood today, so I'll leave first."

He then grabbed Shen Ningning's hand and strode away with her.

After they left, the King of Shu was also frightened, so the guests naturally dispersed quickly.

 The Ninth Prince stayed until the end.

When only Princess Shu and Mo Zhirou were left around, he sighed: "Uncle, I am here to apologize to you on behalf of His Royal Highness. That horse frightened you just now."

Mo Zhirou followed: "It was originally a very happy thing, but it frightened my father so much that my mother's birthday party will also be regretted."

 The King of Shu's face turned gloomy.

Before he could speak, Princess Shu raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't say that. Ling Wei didn't know in advance that he would startle the horse."

"Fortunately, he is fine, otherwise what would happen if he fell off the horse? As long as he is safe, I will have no regrets at my birthday party."

 Hearing what Princess Shu said, she turned her attention to Mo Lingwei, while the other three people pursed their lips with different thoughts.

 After seeing off the Ninth Prince, Mo Zhirou also returned to the hospital.

The King of Shu sat on the chair coldly and did not speak to the Princess of Shu.

 “My lord, are you angry?” She was a little surprised.

The king of Shu said in a deep voice: "Are you too indulging in Ling Wei? What happened today is not true when you are watching from the side, but I can clearly see that it was him who controlled the horses to take revenge on me."

"He was so angry just to grab the jade for Princess Funing. If he ascends the throne in the future, will he be unhappy and kill all the people? How can he be a qualified emperor?"

Princess Shu sat down and frowned: "Is what the prince said a bit serious? I think the child Ling Wei is very good, he just has a big temper and has a lot of personality." "Besides, I feel that after the prince returns to Beijing this time, he will treat Jiu Jiu The prince will pay more attention, otherwise why did you agree to give the jade to Ling Wei, and what kind of competition are you going to hold for the Ninth Prince to compete with?"

 Speaking of this, Princess Shu became more and more suspicious.

The King of Shu is the emperor's biological brother, and of course he is closer to the legitimate son born to the queen.

 Why did she feel that her husband would praise the Ninth Prince for his high character and decent knowledge from time to time.

Mo Lingwei is a little irritable, but this kid does everything decently, and he is not messy when it comes to government affairs.

Facing the suspicious look from Princess Shu, King Shu quickly calmed down his emotions.

 He sighed slowly, pretending to be sad.

“Madam, you are really kind to a woman. You think too little. Ling Wei is the crown prince and will become the emperor in the future.”

"What I did today was just to test him. If he can't even endure this little thing, how can he be a good emperor in the future?"

Princess Shu laughed and said, "You're testing him? The emperor is here, why do you have to worry about it?"

 King Shu's tone was choked, and he was once again deeply dissatisfied with Princess Shu in his heart.

His wife is like this, she never goes along with what he wants and always has different opinions.

 Unlike the one in the palace, he was his lifelong confidant.

 The next day.

Mo Lingwei took the initiative to go to the emperor's study room and talked about what happened at the birthday banquet of Princess Shu.

The emperor slapped the table and said angrily: "How dare you mention it? Your uncle was almost scared to death by you. The imperial doctor I sent to diagnose him came back and said he had heart palpitations. You, you, are always so angry. What to do?"

Mo Lingwei's eyebrows were dark and calm, and he was even a little impatient with the emperor's questioning.

“I told you that the horse lost control on his own and he was really palpitating. How many more people should I send to check on him?”

The emperor waved his hand: "Don't go, wait until he recovers. Change your bad temper as soon as possible."

Mo Lingwei sneered: "I'll probably follow you."

 The emperor glared: "You!"

Originally, he wanted to scold this brat for being disrespectful, but the emperor thought about it and realized that when he was young, he had a bad temper.

So, he said a little: "Don't worry, your uncle has nothing to do, so you don't need to come here specifically to say something to him."

Mo Lingwei raised his dark eyebrows: "I'm not here for him."

The emperor paused while taking the memorial: "It's not for him? What is it for?"

“Father, I remember that when my ancestor Taizu made the jade seal, he used a piece of purple jade. Later, when the jade seal was carved, there was an extra piece that was made into a jade bell, right?”

The emperor hesitated for a moment: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Mo Lingwei pursed his lips and smiled without showing any arrogance. His thin eyes were dark and he was determined to win.

 “I want that piece of jade.”

The emperor was shocked.

“Nonsense! How can I give it to you casually? It’s a rare gem found by the great ancestor!”

Mo Lingwei's dark eyes were calm: "Anyway, these things will be mine from now on, but I just need to withdraw them in advance."

The emperor's face turned livid: "No, absolutely not. Although I condone you, I don't just let you do whatever you want. This is the jade left by our ancestors!"

 “I want to give it to someone.”

"You can't give it to anyone. When your uncle wanted to give it to your aunt, I didn't even agree."

 “I want to see Shen Ningning off.”

As soon as Mo Lingwei finished speaking, the emperor's frowning expression suddenly froze.

Soon, the emperor reacted and raised his head: "To little girl Ning Ning?"

Mo Lingwei nodded: "She has always liked jade."

The emperor pressed his eyebrows: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's okay to give it to her. After all, this child is much more reliable than you."

Seeing that the emperor agreed so quickly, Mo Lingwei could not help but curse.

However, the emperor suddenly changed his mind: "It's okay to give it to her, but you have to agree to my request."

Seeing the smile on the corner of the emperor's eyes and brows, Mo Lingwei had an intuition that there was a trap.

 “What request?” The young man frowned suspiciously. (End of chapter)