The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

On the second day, Lu An felt the unusual atmosphere as soon as he entered the tent.

The people serving Mo Xiao were all silent, even Qiuyue was extremely cautious. Everyone was busy with their work, even breathing lightly, for fear of disturbing the emperor who was looking at the map behind the table.

Lu An frowned and glanced at Mo Xiao who had a cold face. He finally thought in his heart: This seems to be the true face of Mo Xiao. The world-famous tyrant should be like this.

The person who could almost be called amiable before was not the Emperor at all.

Lu An walked over and reported softly: "The food and grass have been counted, everything has been arranged, and it is progressing steadily. Your Majesty, please rest assured."

Mo Xiao hummed and said calmly, "Has Tuoba Xuan not responded yet?"

Lu An shook his head: "No."

Mo Xiao's expression turned even colder: "I don't have that much time to think about it."

Lu An raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Xiao without saying anything.

Mo Xiao threw down what he was holding, stood up and walked outside.

He wanted to meet Tuoba Xuan again and talk to him again. He didn't have that much time to waste here. His wife and children were still in the capital. Now the children were young and were bullied. How could he, as a father, not be anxious?

When Mo Xiao walked over, Tuoba Xuan was leaning against the prisoner's car with his eyes squinted, resting. He was still wearing the ill-fitting women's clothes, and his hair was a little messy, but you could still see the woman's bun. However, his sitting posture was really not very elegant, and he didn't look like a woman at all.

Hearing the noise, Tuoba Xuan raised his head and looked at Mo Xiao. The moment he met Mo Xiao's gaze, Tuoba Xuan's eyes changed.

He supported himself on the prison cart, slowly sat up, and looked at Mo Xiao in silence.

Mo Xiao looked at him and said calmly: "How long will it take to consider it?"

Tuoba Xuan pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "You want me to sell out my country for glory. If this matter is leaked out, I will be criticized by thousands of people and my name will be recorded in history books and be infamous for thousands of years."

Mo Xiao: "Are you afraid that people will know?"

He looked at the prisoner cars nearby, where the envoys who came with Tuoba Xuan were imprisoned. When these people saw Mo Xiao looking over, they immediately turned away, trying to pretend that nothing had happened.

They are not stupid since they have been officials for so many years.

The emperor and their second prince talked so much, even if they deliberately lowered their voices, they were so close that they still heard some of it. The few words they heard were enough for them to piece together the truth.

Now that they were being stared at by Mo Xiao, they knew that they were in danger.

Some people couldn't help shaking, while others simply gritted their teeth and shouted at Tuoba Xuan: "Your Highness, do you really want to be a traitor who sells out your country for fame? If you do this, how can you live up to the king's training and trust in you? How can you live up to the people who support you?"

Tuoba Xuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Several other ministers also called on Tuoba Xuan to never do anything that would leave him in disgrace for eternity.

Mo Xiao was listening at the side and suddenly laughed. When he laughed, everyone fell silent and looked at Mo Xiao, holding their breath.

Mo Xiao looked at no one but Tuoba Xuan opposite him and said softly, "I really don't like what they say, and I believe you don't like it either."

But Tuoba Xuan didn't like to listen.

His father, the king, treated him like a pig and a dog. How could he have ever nurtured or cared for him at all? These people's words pierced his heart.