The guards at the gate of the palace saw the prince walking away and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Emma! Finally saved his life!

The current prince is too good at rectifying people!

Mo Fenghua arrived at the council hall, and before he entered the door, his small voice began to roar.

"Old man! Your dear son is here! ”

The ministers of the council hall all trembled.

Prime Minister Han Xinzhi has no choice but to support his forehead, what kind of demon is this prince going to be?

The dust in An Dehai's hand was almost thrown out.

Mo Qingtian, who was sitting on the dragon chair, almost fell off the chair with a crooked skew.

Pinching his eyebrows with a headache, this unconscious stinky boy.

"Oops! Where are all the ministers? ”

"Ahh Look at you old things, you haven't woken up yet, have you? ”

"Oops! The Ministry of Works! Is your waist bad? Or did your concubine make you tired last night? ”

Mo Fenghua floated in front of Li Pengcheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and smiled harmlessly.

"Look at you! It's so shameless when you're old! Hurry up and be less demons, and take a few fewer concubines to rest your old waist! ”

"Hey! Listen to the advice of this palace, you have to obey the old when you are old! Don't think about the old cucumber painted green and pretending to be tender! ”

The small fan in Mo Fenghua's hand slapped Li Pengcheng's arm, and the smile was brilliant.

But Li Pengcheng can't say what he is suffering about!

My arm is going to be broken by a beating!

"Ahem! Smash, don't mess around, what are you doing today? ”

Mo Qingtian looked at his son lovingly with a pair of dragon eyes.

The strength of beating Li Pengcheng just now is not small!

I guess the old guy's arm should be swollen.

Mo Qingtian wanted to laugh but had to hold back.

"Ahaha! I forgot about business! ”

"Looking at these old guys who work hard for the country, Bengong can't bear to persuade them more!"

Mo Fenghua finished talking nonsense, ran to his own position and sat down obediently.

"Father, the son is here to ask to go to the Desperate Mountain Range, intercept and kill the people of the Alfalfa Country, and leave the city to be occupied by bandits, isn't this a blatant rebellion?"

"So Erchen plans to go and solve them together!"

Mo Fenghua instantly returned to a serious appearance.

As soon as Mo Fenghua's words fell, the ministers looked at him strangely.

Is this prince a modified son?

Why does this feel unreliable? The ministers felt that the ants were stronger than the elephants, and they were more reliable than this.

Mo Qingtian also stared at the dragon in disbelief, this stinky boy doesn't plan to be a demon in the capital?

"But? Smash! You're still too young, just a little kid of your age, it's really not enough for people to slap you! ”

"The people of the Alfalfa country are all tall and big! And it looks ugly, what if it scares you? ”

As soon as Mo Qingtian's words fell, the ministers were almost about to have a convulsion.

Your Majesty! What virtues have you not heard of your son?

With his unlearned, unskilled, and lawless nature, are you sure he's the one who scares him?

That roar in the hearts of the ministers! Your Majesty! You have made the prince accustomed to this, so how can the people of the world live!

"Old man, don't worry! How could those stinky bears hurt me? Can't I run if I can't beat it? ”

"Your son is not stupid! If you can't beat it, you can go to hard steel, that's called looking for death! So you can rest assured! ”

Mo Fenghua didn't feel anything wrong at all when he said this.

Because I once heard my apprentice say this, it seems to be very reasonable!

This is not! I really just used it!

Now that I'm a small body, of course I'm going to run if I can't beat it!