Tuoba Xuan pursed his lips, said nothing in the end, and slowly lowered his head.

Mo Xiao was silent for a moment, looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and said leisurely: "But what can I do? I have already made an alliance with Tuoba Xuan."

The man kneeling on the ground said hurriedly: "He is nothing in the royal court, just a bastard born by a Han woman, worse than a dog. No one takes him seriously. He will definitely not be able to do what he promised you. But I am different. I am the king, and my promise counts."

"What did he promise you? Just tell me, and I will definitely do it, as long as you help me kill this traitor."

Tuoba Xuan stared at his father intently, the murderous intent in his eyes no longer concealed, the raging rage swept over him, as if to set him on fire.

His father, the king, tried every possible means to put him to death.

After all, they are father and son. For so many years, he has longed for a little mercy from his father... Now, all his fantasies have been shattered, and he finally sees it clearly.

From this moment on, this person completely severed the blood ties between them, and from then on they were no longer father and son but sworn enemies.

Mo Xiao looked at the father and son, and suddenly laughed, and asked Tuoba Xuan: "Did you hear that? Your father gave me better conditions."

The man kneeling on the ground thought he had persuaded the cold-faced emperor, and he was so overjoyed that he could not wait any longer and shouted loudly, "Your Majesty, kill him now."

Tuoba Xuan closed his eyes, and when he looked at Mo Xiao again, he was calm: "I can't promise you as much as he did, but I can guarantee that the covenant between us will be valid forever as long as I am alive, and will never be broken."

The smile on Mo Xiao's face deepened, and after a while, he said, "Remember what you said today."

After saying this, he looked at the person kneeling on the ground and said calmly: "You are not worthy of negotiating a covenant with me."

"The affairs here have been fully handed over to Tuoba Xuan to handle. How to do it is entirely up to him. Instead of kneeling here to beg me, you might as well turn around and beg your little son. After all, father and son are one, and blood is thicker than water."

The last sentence has a hint of sarcasm.

When did this man in front of him ever regard Tuoba Xuan as his son? If he had ever had a little bit of tenderness towards Tuoba Xuan, they would never have ended up in such an irreversible situation.

Tuoba Xuan's father looked at Mo Xiao in disbelief, and shouted in a panic: "Your Majesty, you would rather believe that little bastard than me? Just ask around, is there anyone here who obeys him?"

Mo Xiao: "You look down on him, but I think highly of him."

This one sentence made the man open his mouth wide and unable to utter a single word.

Tuoba Xuan took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Mo Xiao: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will never let Your Majesty down."

Mo Xiao waved his hand: "I leave it to you."

Tuoba Xuan nodded, took two steps forward, picked up his father, and roughly dragged him away from the throne.

"It's better to stay away from our family's affairs and solve them, so as not to offend His Majesty."

The former king was being carried around by his son like a little chicken. He couldn't accept it in any way and shouted angrily: "Let me go, you little bastard. What are you going to do? Are you really going to kill your father?"

Tuoba Xuan threw him into the crowd and replied coldly: "It's possible."

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