Xiao Mo's crazy eyes narrowed slightly, a dark light appeared under his eyes, and he was about to speak, when he saw the little emperor's pink lips slightly deflated, and the bottom of his eyes brought out a sleepy watery light, and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Then he yawned.

In an instant, the momentum just now was squandered.

Xiao Mo is indeed a little angry when he gets up, but he is usually extremely self-disciplined, used to it, and he doesn't show it much, but he prefers to say something that hides a knife in his laughter after waking up in the morning.

Before he could say the words that came to his mouth just now, Leng Buding saw the little emperor like this, he made a move, he only felt funny, and after laughing, the few emotions in his heart seemed to have eased a lot.

Xiao Mo frantically and quietly restrained the somewhat irritable aura before, and walked over.

Then I heard the little girl's sleepy voice sound, "It's so early." ”

It's clear that you're a quarter of an hour late.

But looking at Chu Ci's appearance, Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows lightly and didn't say anything.

The civil and military officials above the court have been waiting for a while, and after paying homage, Chu Ci sat on the dragon chair, and there was another chair next to her dragon chair, and Xiao Moyan, who was following behind, sat down immediately.

Beginning to go to the court, Chu Ci cheered up and listened for a while, and now except for the more stubborn but very authoritative pavilion elders, everyone else clearly understands who the real master of this court is.

Almost everything was reported directly to Xiao Mo Madness by going over her.

After all, for the courtiers, the scene of almost a river of blood in the court a year ago is still vivid, too shocking, as if it was yesterday.

It was this person who pulled the former emperor off the throne with a light face, killed half of the princes and princesses of the royal family, abolished the legs of the prince at that time, and completely changed the blood of the court.

What kind of gloomy and ruthless face is hidden under this gentle and breezy face, the courtiers know it incomparably.

More than half of the time in the early dynasty, it is still those few things, endless discussions.

Xiao Mo didn't speak, and he didn't bother to bother with them about such small things, listening to them discuss, but he wanted to see when they planned to stop.

There was no expression on the face that always had a faint smile, but there was a trace of boredom in his eyes, and then he looked at the little emperor who was sitting a little higher up not far from him.

After the little emperor said a flat sentence from the beginning, he honestly and quietly took up the vase on the side, without saying a word, and not being well-behaved.

When I looked over, I saw her dark and slightly drooping beside her white cheeks, her white and tender hands supporting her small jade chin, and a string of small wooden grains that looked slightly old hung on her wrists.

It's just that the owner of this slender jade hand is holding on like this...... Dozing.

Although she was some distance away from Xiao Momad, people who practice martial arts generally have good eyesight, and from this distance, Xiao Momad could still see Chu Ci's fine eyelashes hanging down, and those big black eyes had been completely covered.

It's just that maybe the environment is not very suitable, and she is occasionally awakened by the arguing voices of the ministers of the DPRK and China.