Mo Jingchen's thin lips curved slightly:

"My lord, why are you still swearing?"

Xiao Ye's peach blossom eyes were misty. He tried his best to prevent tears from flowing out, lest he be looked down upon by Mo Jingchen again, but he couldn't suppress the sobs in his throat.

"The one I'm scolding is you, Mo Jingchen, you bastard!

I don’t want you to plan for me and risk beheading!

I told you, Apocalypse is full of battles!

I will use my military exploits to get back everything I lost! "

Mo Jingchen pursed his lips and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly,

"I've already done it, you just have to endure it.

Go to Sanqing Temple quickly, don’t delay.

Kneel down every day to pray for the emperor's well-being, and don't be lazy. "

Mo Jingchen struggled to push Xiao Ye out, still complaining in his heart:

[It’s okay if I don’t do this, otherwise, you will have to marry the princess of the desert as your princess]

[Although I'm sorry for hurting the Emperor, this is the most effective way to kill two birds with one stone]

[If the emperor cannot find the cause of the disease, he will definitely find the princess of the desert to cure the disease]

Xiao Ye heard his voice and was confused:

What the hell? !

Want me to marry the princess of the desert? Where did this come from?

Aren’t all princesses married to the emperor? Where can I marry a prince?

I only spent a few days in jail, and the world outside became completely unfamiliar to me ...

Forget it, if you ask me to go to Sanqing Temple, I will go.

Xiao Ye secretly made up his mind:

Not only do I have to kneel to God day and night, but I also have to kneel up the mountain three steps at a time! I have to make my father cry!

Inside the palace.

The emperor was lying on the dragon couch in Qinzheng Hall.

Although his body was heavy and it was difficult to move his limbs, he was very conscious.

The emperor felt that he was just stimulated by his son's rebellion, and he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart. He would definitely not be angry to death because of this incident.

After all, when Ziqi died that year, he was much sadder than this time, and he survived ...

The emperor felt that he could still save the life, so he summoned the imperial advisor.

The Imperial Master observed the stars at night. Recently, there were no signs of stars falling.

The National Master said:

If the emperor wants to survive this disaster, in addition to doing things, he can also celebrate.

The one who can bring happiness to the emperor must be a noble lady with status.

Today, the most distinguished noble girl is Princess Mansha from the desert.

The emperor immediately welcomed Princess Mansha into the palace as a joy, and a small sedan was carried into the palace from the side door, and she was named Concubine Kang.

It is a coincidence that Concubine Kang entered the palace for one night and had not seen the emperor yet. The next day, the emperor was able to come to bed and feel refreshed ...

Mo Qingwu packed his bags, took Xiao Huaijin, Cuiguo and Xiao Qingtuan with him and moved into the cold palace again.

She felt that Xiao Ye and Mo Jingchen were cruel and vicious, and she was soft-hearted, so she really couldn't kill her second brother's only son.

This time the emperor became strangely ill again, and maybe it was also the fault of that crazy critic Mo Jingchen!

He was really risking his life for Xiao Ye!

Next time I go crazy, I'm afraid I will kill myself and my son again.

Little Huaijin didn't know if she had any chance of surviving ...

Mo Qingwu had a realization in his heart:

In order to protect my son, I can't afford to offend him, but I can afford to hide him!

Now, the strength of these princes is almost the same.

Let them fight!

When the child is older, he will come out of the cold palace to take advantage of others and compete for the position of prince.

Of course, the reason Mo Qingwu gave the emperor for her to move to the cold palace was that the emperor married the princess and made her a noble concubine.

Not only did he break his promise, he also slapped her, an imperial concubine, in the face!

The emperor was also quite angry:

Just for fun!

My life is hanging by a thread, and you are still jealous of a noble concubine's status.

Is my life not as important as your jealousy?

The emperor didn't want to stay at all.

If you want to live in a cold palace, go ahead!

If you stay in Guanyong Palace, it will make things difficult for me.

Because the queen was deposed, both emotional and rational considerations dictated that she, the imperial concubine, should be promoted as his successor.

But in this way, Xiao Ye will become the new eldest son ...

With the identity of the eldest son, there is another layer of threat.

This is something the emperor is not willing to face anyway.

The emperor listened to the report from the shadow guard. During the days when he was ill, the other princes were secretly contacting the courtiers and plotting to gain power.

Only Xiao Ye, the king of Zhenbei, went to Sanqing Temple and knelt up the mountain in three steps. He knelt down day and night to pray for the health of his father.

When the emperor heard this, not only was he not moved at all, but he also felt that it was full of calculations:

Kneeling up the mountain in three steps? It's a bit too much!

This must be Mo Jingchen's idea for Xiao Ye!

Creating a touching filial piety to impress his father is all leftover from Mo Ziqi’s play back then!

His father has eight hundred tricks in his body, and he has to inherit four hundred!

The school training ground in the backyard of Zhenbei Wangfu.

Xiao Ye is instructing his subordinates to conduct martial arts training.

He set a goal:

The top ten in this martial arts examination must come from Zhenbei Prince's Mansion!

Xiao Ye looked at the wilting Deng Chan and became furious and shouted:

"Deng Chan! What's wrong with you? Didn't you eat in the morning?"

In Zhenbei Palace, there are only soldiers, regardless of gender. Deng Chan's training intensity is the same as that of men.

In the first few days, Deng Chan was selected by the King of Zhenbei and received his personal training with thirty others. She was very excited and prepared to work hard. However, today, I am listless and can no longer swing the sword in my hand.

The reason is:

The imperial court did not allow women to register and take the martial arts examination. Deng Chan has lost her qualification to register.

When Xiao Ye learned the reason, he was really angry:

When I was in charge of this martial arts examination, the first rule I made was that women, like men, could participate as long as they were over fifteen and under thirty.

Who would have thought that the rules he had just formulated personally after being dismissed would be changed by his successor, the second prince!

Xiao Ye frowned and cursed loudly:

"That bitch Xiao Rui!"

Xiao Ye was so angry that he immediately rode out of the palace and went to the second prince Xiao Rui's house in person.

Faced with the accusation from King Zhenbei, Xiao Rui spoke plausibly.

"How can a woman take part in a scientific examination? What's more, it's a martial arts examination?

In broad daylight, a woman appears in public and fights with a man. How unbecoming is it? It’s simply offensive~”

Xiao Ye saw that the second prince had a fat head and big ears, and was greasier than lard, so he didn't want to waste any time talking to him.

He punched him and made his nose and mouth bleed.

"Hurry up and restore the original rules to me! Otherwise, I will beat you to the ground today!"

Xiao Rui looked in disbelief, covered his bleeding nose, and shouted,

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming! King Zhenbei is crazy!"

The guards of the Second Prince's Mansion rushed in and were knocked down by Xiao Ye.

Xiao Rui was shocked, he couldn't believe his eyes, he was scared, annoyed and angry ...