Mo Ji Li's foundation was not well laid, and it took Ji Li a lot of time to recover his strength in this body.

It's just that she recovered a little bit and was forced to go to court by Mo Xingjiu.

Ji didn't have the slightest majesty Li looked at the civil and military officials who were respectful to him on the surface, but the actual perfunctory scene was once again extremely complicated in his heart. I don't know if I should blame the original owner for not having the courage at all, and he hasn't been able to train his own people in this position for three years. Mo Xingjiu should still be blamed for being domineering and not giving people a way out.

Even in the court, everyone except the emperor stood respectfully, and he also had an extra chair that was not much more ordinary than the dragon chair, which was placed less than half a meter behind Ji Li's side.

This is the right that belongs to the regent, and it is also a symbol of his status, which also means that he can see whatever Mo Jili can see, and he can influence any opinion of Mo Jili if he wants.

Even at this moment, Ji Li's decision has to be changed.

Looking at Mo Xingjiu's unfathomable Mo Xingjiu, Ji Li's fingers were pinched and rattled, and he didn't know if he should remind him that this body had changed owners, and he couldn't be allowed to hit again.

It's just that when Mo Xingjiu fluttered lightly, "The emperor has other opinions?" She shook her head humbly.

People who don't have the slightest right naturally don't have the right to have opinions, and she doesn't want to burp without figuring out who she wants to find.

All kinds of experience have proved that Mo Xingjiu is definitely not easy to get along with.

Ji Li's heart was very complicated, the light in his eyes was suppressed, Mo Xingjiu inevitably felt funny in his heart, for some reason, he actually felt that the little emperor was becoming more and more popular.

It's not like before, no matter how much you tease, you just swallow your anger, like a clay man, you can handle it as you want.

However, this little guy probably didn't know that no matter how calm he appeared on the surface, those eyes that already had their own emotions still betrayed him. That's not the same as the illusion of apparent peace.

He wanted to see when the little emperor would rebel.

"Then do as the king says, Dali Siqing, this matter will be handed over to you, don't let the king and the emperor down."

Dali Siqing took half a step, bowed respectfully, and led the order to retreat.

When he was about to go to the court, Mo Xingjiu seemed to casually mention something: "The Southern Tang Proton should also be about to arrive." ”

Ji Li turned around abruptly, and his gaze fell on him.

If she remembers correctly, wasn't the empire she went to as a proton the Southern Tang Dynasty?

What is this, Feng Shui takes turns? In the blink of an eye, that disadvantaged country became Southern Tang?

Ji Li pondered and spoke: "Why don't I know about this matter. ”

Mo Xingjiu lifted the corners of his mouth coldly, as if mocking rather than mocking, as if smiling rather than smiling: "The emperor has forgotten some time ago ......"

Ji Li hurriedly turned around, she didn't need Mo Xingjiu to deliberately remind her, she also knew what was going on.

It's just that the original owner did such a thing out of his control, does he need to take it to heart and think about it all the time?

Mo Xingjiu said that it was very necessary.

lest the little emperor think that he is in a secure position and can do whatever he wants.

The official in charge of this matter took half a step forward and replied, his gaze only stayed below Ji Li's knees: "Back to the emperor, regent, the second prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty has already arrived at the border, and it should be possible to arrive in three days." ”