He Min has not been so high-spirited in the past two days, and even has a little urge to kill.

To outsiders, it seems that he is in the limelight, and there is a possibility of ascending to that position in one fell swoop.

But in his opinion, such a day is a little aggrieved on time.

Huai Qing is not a philanthropist, and he does not have the same relationship with him as the little emperor for many years.

Huai Qing helped him, just to get a piece of the pie from him.

He has been in Dayin for a long time, and without Huai Qing, he is not an opponent of his other brothers at all.

Although the cooperation between the two is a win-win situation on the surface, it is actually just the price of the wolf's ambition.

No matter how much he gets in the future, there is no way to break free from Huaiqing.

Unless Huai Qing dies, the killer organization is gone.

Otherwise, he would be subject to Huai Qing for the rest of his life.

This is something that the more he thinks about it, the more unhappy he becomes, and of course, Huaiqing's obedient temperament is really unbearable.

Listening to his killers secretly complaining, it seems that many people can't stand his temperament - although he has endured it for more than ten or twenty years, people are also silent in the atrocities.

But he is not Huai Qing's subordinate, why look at his face and speak!

It wasn't until that day that the corners of Huai Qing's mouth hooked a mocking arc, let him do it, and if he didn't do it, he would get out, and there were many people who wanted to cooperate with him, so he silently closed his mouth and decided not to anger this master at this time!

No way, he has a lot of resources in his hands!

If he wants to succeed in the position, he has to lick him! Although this is very faceless for a future emperor.

But if people are destitute and crazy, how can they be willing to give up the glory and wealth at their fingertips.

He Min is the same.

He was afraid of the Great Yin Palace, and he never dreamed of going back!

It's too hard to work out there.

I don't know if the little idiot was sent to Nantang back then with the same mind as him.

Thinking about it this way, his mood turned out to be a lot better.

At least I'm not the only one who has had this experience.

Of course, this is not the only decisive factor.

Instead, the battle report came, and two more of his brothers died on the battlefield.

The only one who can compete with him is the prince.

This is also his toughest opponent this time.

As long as he can be killed on the battlefield, no one can threaten him anymore.

……

Big Yin.

Mo Xingjiu was very melancholy, the little emperor was becoming more and more mature, and he was less and less needed.

So he could only squeeze into the little emperor's increasingly busy schedule, pitifully watching his sense of existence slowly decrease.

Finally rose up in an increasingly humble situation, and decided to talk about a bright love under the pretext of instructing the little emperor in calligraphy.

Yes, this is the original words of his military advisor, although Mo Xingjiu scolded him on the spot and spoke like a fart, but his body appeared in the little emperor's study very honestly.

The little emperor looked at him and asked him what he wanted to do with a blank face.

He said, "If you don't do anything, I just want to see how well you write."

The little emperor immediately put away his pen, looked at him with displeasure, and his tone was cold and even a little arrogant: "Are you here to find fault?" ”

Mo Xingjiu denied it, how could it be, I really came over to see if you had made any progress recently.

The little emperor was very depressed, obviously he was full of talent, but he failed in soft pen calligraphy.

If she used to have good calligraphy, would anyone believe it now?

She felt unlikely, and looked at Mo Xingjiu, revealing sharp little tiger teeth.