Xiao Ye bought a lot of dried fruits from the Western Regions:

Raisins, dried dates, dried apricots, walnuts, figs ...

Prepare to send these things to Yuntai Palace together.

Xiao Ye returned to Zhenbei Palace and locked himself in the bedroom alone.

Carefully put the peace charm and styrax into the sachet.

He also picked up the embroidery needle with his rough sword-holding hands and sewed the sachet himself.

The stitches are incredibly rough.

So much so that Mo Jingchen, who was in retreat at Yuntai Palace, knew that Xiao Ye had sewn it himself as soon as he received the sachet.

At that time, the insect poison broke out ...

The Imperial Master was almost mad to death, but he immediately lost his composure and shouted with a broken gong.

"No one is allowed in! No objects are allowed in!"

The black fan leader Shen Wanwan launched her ultimate move.

Soon, rumors spread in the capital:

The King of Zhenbei has a habit of cutting off his sleeves, and Mo Jingchen is not innocent!

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

The news reached the emperor's ears, and he was so angry that he didn't eat for a whole day.

No matter what, the emperor could not accept that his most brave son, the son who looked most like himself, turned out to be a broken sleeve!

Therefore, the emperor issued an imperial edict to promote Mo Jingchen to one rank. When he recovered from his illness, he would go to Yazhou and become the third-rank governor of Shangzhou.

Yazhou is located at the southernmost point of Tianqi. It is hot and hot all year round. It is a place where felons are exiled.

The so-called Zhengsanpin Yazhou Shangzhou governor just sounds good to the ears.

In fact, they are just taking their salary to suffer.

Xiao Ye was extremely anxious:

Mo Jingchen is weak. If he is allowed to take up his post in Yazhou, what is the difference between killing him?

Xiao Ye knelt in front of the Qinzheng Hall and begged his father to take back his life. He knelt all day and night, but the emperor did not see him.

Xiao Ye's heart silently ignited the desire to force the palace to rebel:

If he lives his life again, I will not let anyone harm him again, not even if you are my father!

Father, I'll give you a little more time. If you don't take back that imperial edict, I will raise an army tomorrow!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Three thunders struck down from the sky one after another,

Xiao Ye silently excused himself:

God, what are you doing to me?

I just want to force the palace to usurp the throne, not to kill the king or kill the father.

Isn't it good for my father to be the Supreme Emperor?

In seven more years, my father will become ill due to overwork and pass away ...

After becoming the Supreme Emperor and taking a good rest, maybe he can live for a few more years ...

I am being filial!

Xiao Ye looked up at the sky and saw that in the sky that was clear just now, a dark cloud came from the west and it started to rain.

The early autumn rain fell on my body, making me feel slightly chilly.

Xiao Ye suddenly calmed down:

Am I too impulsive? God let me cool down?

There must be another way, I'll think about it again ...

I can bear the infamy of forcing the palace to seize the throne, but in this life, Mo Jingchen can no longer bear the infamy of being a rebellious minister and traitor.

The Mo family has been loyal from generation to generation! With such a bad reputation, how could he go underground to meet his ancestors ...

I have to think carefully, there must be a gentle way ...

At that time, Xiao Ye's only consolation was that Mo Jingchen was sealed in the Yuntai Palace of the Imperial Preceptor and did not know about this matter. Otherwise, he would have to worry about it again.

How can his current body and bones bear it ...

Concubine Mo came with a big belly, carrying a food box with the support of Cui Guo, in the rain.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at Xiao Ye, who was kneeling on the ground. She couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes:

This bastard is very stupid. Why is the emperor angry? Don't you have any idea?

You are still here begging, what's the difference between this and actually having sex with each other?

It's like adding fuel to the fire!

What a big idiot!

Xiao Ye really didn't know about the rumors that he had a broken sleeve.

The King of Zhenbei was very ruthless in the army. He ran the army strictly and his generals were as tough as the others.

No one dared to say such nonsense to his subordinates.

As their master, King Zhenbei didn't even know.

When Xiao Ye heard the news that Mo Jingchen had been inexplicably promoted and was about to be transferred to another country, he hurriedly came to beg his father. He didn't even think of trying to talk to Concubine Mo.

Because Xiao Ye had never taken a liking to Concubine Mo and didn't think she could be of much help.

In Xiao Ye's eyes, Concubine Mo was just a arrogant harem woman who relied on her father's favor to run amok.

Now that her belly is so big, she should take care of herself and don't let Mo Jingchen worry about the fetal movement.

"Mother concubine."

Xiao Ye looked at Concubine Mo and probably knew that he was despised by her.

However, considering Mo Jingchen's face, he still greeted her respectfully.

Concubine Mo gouged out Xiao Ye and said angrily:

"Why are you kneeling here stupidly? Are you afraid that your father is not angry enough? Go back!"

Xiao Ye had no intention of arguing with her, he lowered his head silently, still kneeling stubbornly on the ground, with no intention of moving at all.

Concubine Mo curled her lips, gave Cuiguo a wink, and walked into the Qinzheng Hall carrying the food box.

Cuiguo stayed where she was, holding an umbrella for Xiao Ye and giving him some advice.

Inside the Qinzheng Hall.

For the first time in his life, the emperor gave Concubine Mo a cold shoulder.

When Concubine Mo saw that the emperor was giving her the cold shoulder, she decided not to give him the pastries in the food box.

With a "bang", the food box fell to the ground, and all kinds of pastries were scattered all over the floor.

The veins on the emperor's forehead jumped, and he shouted angrily:

"presumptuous!"

Imperial Concubine Mo narrowed her beautiful eyes, which were cold and sparkling with tears. She supported her lower back, approached leisurely, and said calmly:

"I'm just being presumptuous, what's wrong?

This is not the first day that I, Mo Qingwu, have acted unruly in the Imperial Palace.

When I was a kid, I even pulled Grandpa Huang’s beard, but he never yelled at me so loudly!

Xiao Huan, are you more majestic than Grandpa Huang? "

The emperor was so angry that his mouth trembled,

"Mo Qingwu!

When you pull out the emperor's beard, you still feel very honored, don't you?

If it weren't for the achievements of the ancestors of the Mo family against Tianqi, you would have been killed with a stick a hundred times! "

Regardless of her big belly, Concubine Mo knelt down with a plop, crying.

"Then please, Your Majesty, please withdraw your promotion of Mo Jingchen because of the merits of the Mohist ancestors.

After becoming my concubine, I will never dare to be presumptuous again. "

The emperor was quite helpless:

She always plays her cards without following the routine and creates new tricks all the time, which makes me at a loss.

Concubine Mo suddenly became serious and asked the emperor to help her, or not to help her.

He could only continue to look dark and said in a deep voice:

"In the harem, you are not allowed to interfere in politics, and neither can you!"

The emperor was very upset:

How annoying, you dare to threaten me with the merits of your ancestors! Also negotiate terms with me!

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Concubine Mo immediately burst into tears and cried,

“Your Majesty, this is not a state matter, but a family matter.

Xiaochen has been weak since birth and grew up soaking in medicine jars.

If you insist on letting him go to Yazhou, the mountains are high and the roads are long and rugged, and he may not survive until he takes office ... "