Although Mo Xiangbin knew that his decision could not satisfy everyone, he was still obviously stunned when he really heard Mo Junhao's 'rebellious' words.

Immediately, he was furious.

"Mo Junhao, do you know who you're talking to?" Mo Xiangbin tried his best to restrain himself, but the voice in his throat was obviously vibrato.

He was really angry.

However, Mo Junhao was not small in terms of stimulation, and he had completely let himself go at this time.

Not only did he not immediately admit his mistake to Mo Xiangbin, but he lifted his lips and sneered, "Of course Erchen knows what he is talking about!" The real old fool is you, my father! ”

Mo Xiangbin: "......"

For the first time, he was called an 'old fool' and choked up so much that he almost didn't know how to get angry.

In the end, I couldn't help but laugh.

Laughing.

"Hao'er, I know you're in a bad mood, so I won't care about your disrespectful words today. You go back to your Four Princes' Mansion now, pack up your things and head to the Northland as soon as possible, and you will still be my good son!" ”

Mo Xiangbin sighed heavily, in the end, it was his own flesh and blood, his son who had been favored and even faintly optimistic, and it was impossible to be truly ruthless.

However, Mo Junhao didn't feel Mo Xiangbin's concession at all, but took a step forward.

Aggressively, "What if I don't?" ”

Mo Xiangbin's eyes darkened, "Hao'er, don't force me to imprison you!" ”

Once confined, it means that Mo Junhao is completely rejected by the emperor, and there is no possibility of succession.

Such a punishment was Mo Junhao's nightmare.

However, when Mo Junhao heard this, he just smiled lightly and said indifferently: "How much does my father think that your holy decree is different from imprisoning me?" ”

Mo Xiangbin was stunned.

I heard Mo Junhao continue in that cool voice: "It was you who told me at the beginning, it is not necessarily only the crown prince who will become a great treasure in the future, all your sons will have a chance. And it inspires me to work hard.

And I, as you said, always demand myself according to the standard of an heir to the throne. But now with your decree, everything has changed!

Is this what you call God's grace? ”

Mo Junhao still narrated in a calm and almost rigid tone at first, but when he said the back, his tone gradually became excited, and finally, he almost questioned sharply.

Mo Xiangbin did think about letting Mo Junhao inherit his throne, and he also taught Mo Junhao like this, so when these things were pointed out by Mo Junhao bluntly.

His Majesty the Emperor's face was a little unbearable.

He couldn't help but put his face away with a weak heart, not daring to look at Mo Junhao's eyes, he could only force his emperor's face.

"In short, my will has been made, you will do what I say, and you will not reconsider." ”

With that, he put his hands behind his back, turned around and gave Mo Junhao an indifferent back.

"Let's go!"

Mo Xiangbin said coldly, the little bit of fatherly emotion in his heart was guilty.

Don't blame me, child; Compared with the crown prince, you do have less responsibility and righteousness, for the sake of Da Mo's country, I have to sacrifice you!

His Majesty the Emperor silently apologized to his fourth son in his heart, and these unspoken words became a deep guilt in his heart.

He can only do his best to compensate Mo Junhao in the days to come.

For example, give Mo Junhao more gold, silver and jewelry;

After a while, when the war in the north calmed down a little, he took the opportunity to reward Mo Junhao......

Mo Xiangbin thought a lot, and he even decided to add a 'hereditary replacement' to Mo Junhao's throne in the future to make up for his mistakes.

He thought about it for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mo Junhao behind him had been silent.

Is it gone?

Mo Xiangbin turned his head suspiciously, and was about to investigate, but saw that Mo Junhao was already standing behind him, staring at him gloomily.

He was startled, took a step back sharply, and exclaimed, "Hao'er, what are you doing here?" ”

Mo Junhao did not retreat, but advanced, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold and bloodthirsty smile, and asked rhetorically: "What do you think I should do?" ”

This kind of Mo Junhao is too weird, Rao is Mo Xiangbin is well-informed, and he is also a little frightened by such Mo Junhao.

I couldn't help but take another half step back, and swallowed my saliva unconsciously, "You, do you want to commit the next offense?" ”

"Huh! The following is a crime! Mo Junhao laughed 'hehe', and there was a terrifying aura of horror all over his body.

Just when Mo Xiangbin almost couldn't help shouting, Mo Junhao made a move.

Mo Junhao's movements were as fast as lightning, and before Mo Xiangbin could react, he was choked by the other party, and his voice was all stuck in his throat.

Mo Xiangbin's eyes widened in horror, he wanted to call someone, but only a faint, meaningless air flow sound came from his throat.

He wanted to save himself, but his hands could only weakly climb up to Mo Junhao's wrist that grabbed his neck, and he couldn't shake it at all.

"What do you, want? I, I am your father......" Mo Xiangbin made a sound from his throat with difficulty, trying to regain Mo Junhao's senses.

However, Mo Junhao just showed an indifferent and cold-blooded smile.

As if laughing at Mo Xiangbin's innocence.

"Father?" Mo Junhao's voice murmured treacherously.

Suddenly, he smiled brightly, but it didn't make people feel warm at all, but made people feel that the surroundings seemed to be getting cold.

"Are you worthy?"

Mo Junhao used the coldest voice to completely cut off the father-son relationship between the two.

He said to Mo Xiangbin word by word: "You are simply the most selfish person in the world, you have always taken care of yourself, and a random decision negates all my efforts."

Scold! But it doesn't matter, if you don't admit it, I don't need your admission......"

Mo Xiangbin felt that the breathing in his lungs was decreasing little by little, he began to feel dizzy, his eyes were dark and his ears were ringing, his senses were weakened little by little, and everything around him seemed to become blurred.

In the end, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know anything.

Mo Junhao kept pinching Mo Xiangbin until the old body slowly stopped struggling in his hands, and finally stopped moving at all.

He felt as if he had been stung by something suddenly, and his big hand loosened.

Mo Xiangbin collapsed to the ground limply.

Mo Junhao realized what he had done at this time, woke up suddenly, and hurriedly stretched out his index finger to probe Mo Xiangbin's snort.

No, no breathing.

Mo Junhao took a few steps back in horror, until he slammed into the wooden table, knocking the tea set on the table to the ground, making a crisp sound of 'pop'.

"Your Majesty, what happened?" Outside, Xiaoquanzi heard the crisp sound and knocked on the door suspiciously, as if he wanted to push the door in.

Mo Junhao's heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted, "It's okay, don't come in." ”

The soundproofing measures in the dormitory were very good, separated by heavy solid wood, Xiao Quanzi could only barely hear Mo Junhao's short command, and there was no way to distinguish the tone of the speaker.

He didn't think much about it, he didn't even hear that this voice was not shouted by Mo Xiangbin at all, so he said in a regular manner: "The slave is waiting outside, if Your Majesty has anything, call the slave." ”

"Got it." Mo Junhao hurriedly replied.

He walked quickly to the door, observed the situation outside the door through the door, and made sure that Xiao Quanzi really didn't find any clues, so he immediately tied the door from the inside.

After doing these actions, Mo Junhao slowly walked towards the place where Mo Xiangbin was lying.

One step at a time, when he walked up to Mo Xiangbin again, he was already sweating profusely, and he didn't have the courage to spy on Mo Xiangbin's snort again.

"What to do? What to do? Mo Junhao walked around the room in a panic, muttering at a loss.

He didn't know why he was dizzy just now, and he really killed Mo Xiangbin.

Mo Junhao was at a loss, and all kinds of thoughts were mixed in his mind, but every method eventually led to a dead end.

His hands were pulling at his hair, his face devastated, he didn't know what else he could do?

He killed his father!

Just when Mo Junhao was almost desperate, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw a piece of bright yellow silk under the pillow of the dragon bed, a bit like ...... Divine decree?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Junhao's mind, and he subconsciously crossed Mo Xiangbin's body and walked to the side of the bed to lift the pillow.

A scroll of the Divine Decree lay firmly under the pillow.

Mo Junhao was shocked in his heart, and opened it as soon as he grabbed the holy decree.

Above it is a decree to confirm the choice of the next emperor.

Although Mo Junyu is the crown prince and should be the heir to the throne at the forefront, with this holy decree, he will sit in that position more dignified.

Mo Xiangbin really wanted to pass the throne to Mo Junyu!

This news made Mo Junhao grit his teeth with hatred, and the guilt and regret that he originally had for Mo Xiangbin disappeared in an instant, and all that was left was more monstrous anger.

Mo Junhao not only regretted it, but he was also glad that he really killed Mo Xiangbin just now, and accidentally intercepted this holy decree of succession.

He coldly looked down at Mo Xiangbin who was lying on the ground, and said, "Old immortal, for so long, I tried my best to please you, but you gave the throne to others without saying a word."

Since you are so ruthless and unrighteous, then no wonder I am ruthless! Now that you're dead, I'll take care of the rest!

Rest assured, Da Mo's country will definitely be carried forward in my hands! ”

Mo Junhao vented at Mo Xiangbin's corpse, and the depression in his heart finally came out a lot.

And that thought in his heart became clearer and clearer.

Mo Junhao held the holy decree tightly, then stuffed the holy decree into his arms, walked lightly to the bed, opened a small opening, and walked back quickly, moving Mo Xiangbin to the bed with his hands and feet, and lowering the bed curtain.

After he made a scene where Mo Xiangbin had gone to bed to rest, he also flew to hide on the bed.

Through the bed curtain, he shouted in a suppressed voice: "Xiaoquanzi, come in." ”

Xiao Quanzi pushed the door in, and when he saw that there was no one in the room, he couldn't help but wonder: Isn't the lower part of the Fourth Hall still talking to His Majesty in the house? Why is there no figure in the blink of an eye?

"You go and send a message to me and summon the prince to the palace to see me."

The curtain of the dragon bed was lifted from the inside, and the people inside could not be seen clearly, so that only the hoarse voice inside came out.

Xiao Quanzi was startled, and looked at the dragon bed in disbelief, and when he saw that the pale fingers separating the bed curtain and the sleeves exposed at his wrists were Mo Xiangbin's, his heart was settled.

But he still suspected that he had misheard.

"Your Majesty, will you go now?"

It's almost too late, isn't it?

"Right away!" There was another low drink from the dragon's bed.

Xiao Quanzi didn't dare to say more, and obediently responded: "The slave will go." ”

After speaking, he hunched over and wanted to retreat, but before he took a few steps back, he couldn't help but look at the dragon bed again, still wondering in his heart: Where did the Fourth Highness go?

Won't it ......