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"I'm sorry Mengting, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have started to give you hope, and now I'm going to destroy it again." Qin Mengdie felt very uncomfortable, she just made up her mind after watching Qu Wanting.

Because Mo Wenyuan has too many women, and they all have status, but they are unhappy, Qu Wanting can lose her temper at a self who cannot be a rival in love, which shows how dark their lives are.

Qin Mengting smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Eldest sister, don't say I'm sorry, I've loved it, I'm very happy, that feeling is worth it even if I die, if I don't get it, I'll accept my fate."

Love is like a highly poisonous wine, sweet when drunk, but it can also kill you.

Qin Mengdie had too much emotion in her heart, but she couldn't say a word when it came to her mouth, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do this, but she knew one thing was that Mo Wenyuan's feelings for Qin Mengting would never be as much as Qin Mengting's love for Mo Wenyuan, so let her love less and maybe hurt less.

In love, the one who invests a lot is destined to be hurt, not to mention that Mo Wenyuan is not a woman, his love is divided into too many parts.

When Mo Wenyuan came in the evening, his mood was not so high, and he sat in a chair and didn't speak when he came in.

Qin Mengdie walked over, sat opposite him and asked, "What's wrong?" So upset? ”

"The movement of coming in and leaving the country of origin is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that war is inevitable." Feng Yuye is not afraid of war, but the war brings people ruthless and endless sorrow.

Hear about war. Qin Mengdie's heart also chuckled: "It is the people who suffer from the war. ”

"Yes, so we must step up our military training and end the war with the fastest speed and the least losses." Feng Yuye's eyes were murderous.

"If you go on a journey, I will follow you." Qin Mengdie looked at Feng Yuye's eyes, and her tone was so sure that the other party didn't know how to deny it.

But Feng Yuye still stubbornly said: "No, the swords and swords on the battlefield are always dangerous, and I can't let you put yourself in danger." ”

"Then I'll talk about it then, I have faith in your army anyway. More confidence in you. So I'm sure you can protect me. Qin Mengdie knew Feng Yuye's character, and she no longer continued to entangle.

Feng Yuye pulled her to sit beside him: "I know what you think in your heart." ”

"Hee-hee, then you can't stop it." Qin Mengdie was a little provocative.

"It's because I spoil you too much, spoiled." Feng Yuye's hand was wrapped around Qin Mengdie's shoulder.

The next afternoon. Inside the Royal Palace

Mo Wenyuan in the upper study. Mo Wenguang. Mo Wenduo stood in front of the emperor's desk and knelt down on one knee to salute: "The son of the emperor sees his father." ”

"Let's all be flat, I called you here today to ask you a few questions." The emperor put down the fold in his hand. Raising his head, he looked at his three sons.

The three of them said in unison: "Listen to my father's teachings. ”

The emperor always speaks slowly and softly, but his voice is loud: "Which of the three of you do you think is more capable of inheriting the unification?" ”

Such a seemingly simple, but everything-related question frightened the three of them, because if they were modest and said that they couldn't do it, then they would prove that they had no courage, and if they recommended themselves, they were afraid that the emperor would feel that he was ambitious.

Mo Wenyuan took a step forward and opened his mouth first: "My father is still young, and when my younger brothers grow up in a few years, it's not too late to make plans, not to mention that the sixth and seventh brothers are also crowned." ”

"Now that the war is tight, I have to make more plans, I have already discussed the matter of establishing the prince with the ministers, the prince still wants to be established, you can tell me your opinion." The emperor's attitude should be very clear.

Mo Wenguang glanced at Mo Wenduo with his spare eyes, and Mo Wenduo took a step forward in understanding: "Father, I think the fourth brother is talented and cares about the people, so he is suitable for taking on state affairs." ”

The emperor looked at a few people, seemed to have a plan in his heart, and seemed to be really asking their opinions, which made people dare not say more, and did not dare not say anything.

"Fourth, what do you think of yourself?" The emperor asked lightly and looked up at Mo Wenguang.

Mo Wenguang knew that Mo Wenyuan was not interested in the throne, and Mo Wenduo recommended himself, and he pretended to shirk it again, the heat should be the best, he said with his hands in his fists, and also stepped forward: "Back to my father, Erchen thinks that the fifth brother is more suitable, and Erchen still thinks that being a literati and ink artist is suitable for him." ”

The emperor nodded and looked at Mo Wenyuan: "Old Five, what do you think?" ”

Mo Wenyuan was very entangled in his heart, he didn't like power, but he knew that Mo Wenguang was a person, if he was really made the emperor, then the people would not be happy, and the brothers in the Zongren Mansion might not die well, the most important thing was that Qin Mengdie would also be targeted by him in the future.

Thinking of all this, after looking at the emperor, coupled with the recent war abroad quietly approaching, Mo Wenyuan made the most important decision in his life in an instant: "Back to my father, my son thinks that he is capable of taking on this heavy responsibility." ”

This sentence stunned everyone, because they all knew that Mo Wenyuan didn't like power, but just now this sentence was loud.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then smiled, this smile was from his heart, he stood up, patted the table and said: "Okay, I like the fifth child to be so confident, since the fourth child also feels that he is not suitable, then there is no argument, these days I will let Qin Tian watch the day, you are also ready to set up the prince's ceremony." ”

Mo Wenyuan knelt down and said: "Father Xie appreciates and trusts, and his sons will not disgrace their mission." ”

Mo Wenguang's face beside him was already so dark that he could drip ink: "Brother Wei thought that the imperial brother didn't like power, it seems that the imperial brother also has reservations?" At this time, he had lost some of his mind, and said such things in front of the emperor.

Mo Wenduo pulled Mo Wenguang behind him and reminded him to pay attention to proportion.

The emperor knows the thoughts of the two brothers in his heart, but they are both his own sons, and he is just choosing a person who is suitable for inheriting the unification, but he can't break the relationship between father and son and hurt their brotherly feelings: "The fourth brother also understands your fifth brother, I persuaded him many times but he didn't agree, presumably now seeing that I have no one available, share my worries." ”

Mo Wenyuan didn't show too much expression: "My father has won the award, but my sons just don't want to embarrass my father and brothers." ”

Speaking of this today, I feel that Mo Wenguang really likes to be a literati, and Mo Wenguang can't get off the donkey.

Mo Wenduo was even more entangled in his heart, the mother and son discussed such a thing for a long time before they figured out the emperor's meaning, but Mo Wenyuan did not play his cards according to common sense.

Maybe these people are acting every day, so after a little mood swing, Mo Wenduo and Mo Wenguang still walked up to Mo Wenyuan and said a few words of congratulations, although the blessing was fake and people didn't need to be screened, but Mo Wenyuan still had to respond politely.

The emperor didn't want to last too long for such an embarrassing scene, and said to the three of them: "There's nothing else to do, you guys just go back and get busy, I also have to approve the fold." ”

The three of them bowed their hands and saluted: "The son of the minister retires." (To be continued......)