The sound of the little emperor falling made Mo Xiucheng's breathing lighter instantly.

The little foot wearing only white socks stepped on his shoulder, and the force was not too big or small, but this act was like humiliation.

Mo Xiucheng was silent, but the little emperor exerted a little force and stepped him back slightly.

The little emperor leaned over, stared at him, and suddenly fell on the sword at his waist, raising his eyebrows, meaning something.

"Kill me now, but it's a good chance."

Mo Xiucheng was silent for a long time, and his hand was not raised to put it on the sword.

His gaze fell on his shoulder, and he held back for a long time, but finally did not move.

only opened his lips coldly: "The emperor will not kill his ministers." ”

"Oh?" The little emperor raised an eyebrow.

"If you kill the ministers now, the country will only be in chaos, and the emperor is not a stupid person, so he will not move the ministers."

"Then if you don't move now, maybe what will happen later?"

"Later, later." Mo Xiucheng finally raised his eyes, and raised his eyes clearly: "And the emperor's words are just a temptation." ”

In the imperial study, after Mo Xiucheng's cold voice, the room fell silent.

Silence for a few seconds.

The little emperor withdrew his little feet, crossed his long legs, leaned back lazily again, and yawned.

In the room, the solemn atmosphere suddenly eased.

"It's boring." Mo Xiucheng frowned, looked at her suspiciously, and saw the little emperor looking at him sadly: "I originally wanted to directly force you to ask me to give way, and directly throw the emperor's position to you, I patted my ass and left, my father and emperor have explained like that, and I don't want to be the emperor with this drudgery, okay!" ”

“……”

Mo Xiucheng pursed his lips quietly, and his clenched fist was quietly released, thinking that it was indeed a temptation.

Without thinking, he opened his lips: "But the saint is very smart, and he will inevitably be Mingjun." ”

"But I don't want to be." The little emperor propped his chin again and looked at him: "Is General Mo sure he doesn't want to take over?" ”

“？” Mo Xiucheng twisted his eyebrows: "The emperor doesn't joke with his ministers." ”

"Okay, General Mo thinks it's a joke, so be it."

“……”

Changing his words so quickly, Mo Xiucheng was inexplicably a little uneasy, so he couldn't help but look up at the little emperor.

I saw her smile and look at him meaningfully.

"The general also said that my stick has gone down, how many of the important ministers in this court will be afraid and panic?"

Tuk Tuk –

The young man's thin white fingers tapped the table twice.

"How many pairs of eyes will I be staring at this throne, and how many people will really move, since the general said that he will keep the throne for me and keep my life, I have to guard it well."

“……”

Mo Xiucheng, who didn't understand too much, but vaguely felt that something was wrong, frowned, and heard the young man say again.

"Okay, that's it, let's go back."

"Yes!"

Mo Xiucheng got up and was about to retreat, but before stepping out of the door of the imperial study and pushing it open.

"That's right."

Mo Xiucheng's footsteps paused, turned his head sideways, and raised his eyes to look at the little emperor.

Over there, he had already jumped down with one foot, and the young man's yellow robe on his shoes was crooked, lazy and casual, but his slender little body seemed to be shaking and about to fall.

Mo Xiucheng frowned, under his worried gaze, the young man had already stabilized his body first.

"In addition to passing on the throne and usurping the throne, there seems to be another way?" The boy raised his unexpectedly bright dark eyes and looked at him slyly.

When Mo Xiucheng heard her words, he immediately remembered the fact that the emperor said that she was a woman.

After reacting suddenly, Mo Xiucheng was not stupid, and of course he understood what she meant-