"Mo Zechen!"

The emperor was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, his voice full of hatred.

"How did you become so emotional now?"

"I'm not saying that I let Su Qianxi suffer this grievance in vain, and I will compensate her, so you can't take the overall situation into account and look at this matter calmly?"

"I didn't tell you about it if I knew I wouldn't have told you!"

The Emperor said with remorse, obviously annoyed by what he had just said.

"Your Majesty is wrong, if someone in this matter needs to take care of the overall situation, it should be someone from the Su family who takes care of the overall situation, after all, this matter started because of them."

Mo Zechen's voice was faint, "The minister just wants to ask for justice for his wife and for himself, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing what the emperor wanted to say, Mo Zechen added.

"Besides-Your Majesty, don't forget, now the queen's body, only Su Qianxi dares to say that it can be cured."

"It is said that the doctor is benevolent, but if the doctor is cold, what will happen, has Your Majesty thought about it?"

The threat in Mo Zechen's words was so obvious that the emperor's eyes widened in disbelief and stared at Mo Zechen deadly, as if he didn't expect him to say such a thing.

"You······ You bastard. ”

The emperor was really angry at this moment, and directly picked up the inkstone on the desk and threw it at Mo Zechen.

I don't know if it's because of lack of strength or bad accuracy, the inkstone smashed at Mo Zechen's feet, the ink on it splashed, and dots of ink appeared on Mo Zechen's clothes.

The emperor covered his heart angrily, "Have you forgotten how the queen took care of you when you lived in the palace when you were young?" How can you say such a thing today, and your conscience has been eaten by dogs? ”

Mo Zechen calmly got up and knelt down, straightened his waist after a salute, looked directly at the emperor, and spoke respectfully.

"The minister has no such intention, the minister just reminds His Majesty that there is no impenetrable wall in this world."

"Your Majesty needs Su Qianxi's medical skills now, then Su Qianxi can't afford to offend, this matter - please think twice."

After that, Mo Zechen saluted again, put his forehead against the cold floor and did not get up, silently forcing His Majesty to make a choice.

The emperor did not speak, and in the quiet and spacious imperial study, the emperor's heavy breathing could be clearly heard.

After a long time, the emperor sighed, and a slightly majestic voice slowly sounded.

"This matter, it's not that there is no room for maneuver, I can turn a blind eye to your affairs against the Su family, but I have one request."

Mo Zechen frowned when he heard this, and his face was not happy because the emperor chose to retreat.

His Majesty changed his words too quickly, which gave him a bad premonition.

He straightened up, his face did not reveal his inner emotions, and said with a light expression, "What is Your Majesty's request?" ”

"Over the years, I have given you a few bed-warming maids many times to prolong the heirs of the Regent's Mansion, but every time I just send someone to your mansion with my front foot, you send someone away with my back foot."

The Emperor sat back in his chair, and finally told his true purpose.

"Now that you have finally married a wife, since you do not deny that the outside world has a love for Su Qianxi, you are willing to have children with her."

"In the capital, most of the children of the same age as you can run around, you should hurry up, forget it this year, I don't urge, next year - you have to let me hear the good news."

The emperor looked at Mo Zechen expectantly, waiting for Mo Zechen to make a choice.

"Your Majesty, this is the real purpose of your call to the imperial study today, right?"

Mo Zechen's expression distorted, and he raised his eyes with a straight face, and met the emperor's smiling eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't see a trace of anger on His Majesty's face, if it weren't for the ink on his clothes still there, he would have suspected that His Majesty's angry side just now was just his delusion.

"Even if you accidentally mentioned the follow-up matter of the substitute marriage just now, Su Honghe intervened in this, it's not that you said that you leaked, but that you pretended to say that you leaked, right?"

Mo Zechen looked fixedly at His Majesty, who was sitting solemnly, although he was asking, but his dark and deep eyes crossed a trace of understanding.

Obviously, he knew the answers to the questions he had raised.

"Your father and mother are gone, most of your father's relatives, who are close to blood, have died on the battlefield, and the rest of them are discussed in detail, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they can't be beaten."

"I'm your uncle, such a big thing as succession, if I don't worry about it a little less, can you take it seriously?"

Although the emperor did not answer positively, the meaning of his words can be regarded as an admission that every word he said since he entered the imperial study just now was calculated in advance.

"Your Majesty now, aren't you afraid that the minister and Prime Minister Su will have a fight, and you will fight to the death?"

Mo Zechen couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, sneered, and mocked.

"Su Honghe is a capable courtier, I naturally don't want the two of you to have a quarrel, but if you insist on making him pay, I can't turn a blind eye."

Su Honghe's adopted daughter Su Ruowei has privately taught Shen Jinchuan behind his back, and he hasn't settled accounts with Su Honghe.

If Mo Zechen really provoked Su Honghe, he would bring this matter out at that time and ensure that Su Honghe obediently shut up and admit the loss.

"Don't say that your uncle is arbitrary, he didn't give you a chance, you can choose between the two choices, this time your uncle listens to you."

The emperor looked at Mo Zechen with a cold face on his face, his eyes were dyed with a slight smile, and he was secretly proud in his heart.

The ginger is still old and spicy, and Mo Zechen is still a little tender.

Mo Zechen took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of grievance in his heart, and made a choice without too much hesitation.

"The minister chooses the first, and the princess of the minister protects herself, and she will never be wronged in any way."

As for His Majesty's request, where is the matter of the heir, it is normal for some accidents to occur.

"Okay, then I'll hear good news next year."

The Emperor nodded, as if thinking of something, and after a pause, added.

"If there is no good news next year, I will choose two side concubines for you the year after tomorrow, and you-don't refuse!"

In the latter words, the emperor changed his name and notified Mo Zechen as the emperor, which meant that there was no room for negotiation in this matter.

Mo Zechen pursed his thin lips lightly, did not speak, and the sense of grievance in his heart was even worse.

His Majesty saw through his careful thinking before he even started, and he was directly stillborn!

"What, you regret it?"

The emperor saw that Mo Zechen pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak, how could he not know that Mo Zechen's careful thinking was blocked by himself, and looked at Mo Zechen with a mocking face, as if smiling.

Mo Zechen retorted, "No. ”

He bowed and saluted, and said in a deep voice, "Minister—obey the order." ”