After Mo Xiao waited for Chen Yuan to leave, he calmed down alone for a long time.

When Zhou Chen came in from the outside, Mo Xiao had returned to his original appearance, and the red eyes could not be seen just now.

However, Zhou Chen was still keenly aware that the air pressure around Mo Xiao was very low and his mood was not very beautiful.

Zhou Chen lowered his head and placed the processed papers on Mo Xiao's desk: "These are for impeaching His Highness. I stopped them. How should I deal with them?"

Mo Xiao glanced at the thick stack of folders on the table and sneered.

These excerpts were all written by him. Most of them said that he was ambitious, suppressed the prince, coveted the throne, and asked the emperor to prepare in advance to eliminate him as a scourge.

Mo Xiao flipped through it casually: "Mo Chen has been grounded and is not honest."

Most of these tricks were done by people under Mo Chen.

Zhou Chen sneered: "How could he be honest? It's just that he was grounded and Li Fei's people couldn't get in. There was no one to give him guidance, so he started to go crazy."

Mo Xiao: "Make him crazy."

Zhou Chen: "What about these discounts?"

Mo Xiao stared at it twice and said calmly: "Leave it alone, I will go to the palace later and show it to my father in person."

Chen Zhou:"……"

He frowned and wanted to say something, but after seeing Mo Xiao's face, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

After Zhou Chen left, Mo Xiao really entered the palace with the book about him.

Nowadays, the emperor is seriously ill and rarely sees outsiders. Except for the empress's personal care, only the ninth prince can occasionally see the emperor's true face.

He entered the emperor's chamber. Fortunately, the emperor was awake.

He was leaning on the bedside, as if he had just taken medicine. The queen picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it into the emperor's mouth. The emperor frowned and chewed the candied fruit, his face still looking pale.

Mo Xiao walked over and the emperor immediately looked up.

"I have met my father."

Mo Xiao saluted, then walked to the bedside, with a hint of worry in his eyes at the right time, "Father, has it gotten better recently?"

The queen stood up and retreated to the outside, leaving space for the father and son.

The emperor coughed softly twice and nodded: "Much better."

Mo Xiao seemed to be relieved and whispered: "Father, get well soon. This world cannot be separated from Father."

The emperor raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Aren't you doing a good job recently? I think you can still do a good job even if I am gone."

"Father!" Mo Xiao looked at the emperor with wide eyes, "I am just an idle prince. This is not my fault. This should be the emperor's brother..."

Mo Xiao paused and changed the subject: "I'm just temporarily helping my father."

The emperor squinted at Mo Xiao and said nothing.

Mo Xiao thought to himself: "Besides, I didn't do well at all. People outside almost cursed me to death."

The emperor then raised his eyebrows: "Is he scolding you?"

Mo Xiao immediately asked the young eunuch to bring up the thick pile of memorials. He lowered his eyes and said with some frustration: "Father, look, these are all scolding me."

emperor:"……"

The emperor looked at his son and didn't know for a moment whether he was stupid or something, but he actually brought all these information about him in front of him.

Mo Xiao pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to deal with this government affairs for a day anymore. It's so thankless. Father, please get well quickly."

The emperor glared: "You don't want to do something thankless, but you want me to do it?"

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