Mo Xiao left and took a look inside, then asked softly: "Father's illness?"

"Why do you care so much?" The queen narrowed her eyes and said calmly, "Do your own thing well. Your father will be taken care of by me."

Mo Xiao didn't say anything, stood up and left.

The queen straightened her clothes and then re-entered the house.

Unexpectedly, the emperor was still asleep. After the queen entered, he asked, "Is Mo Xiao gone?"

The queen nodded: "She said there were still a lot of papers to approve in the palace, so she hurried back."

The emperor seemed to smile and said softly: "You are young after all."

"Yeah, how can he do this? He must be having a hard time these days."

"It can be seen that people have lost some weight."

"..."

The queen curled her lips, thinking that the reason why he lost weight was not because he was dealing with government affairs, but because he made the person he loved angry and ran away, and there was no one else in the world.

The emperor seemed to be immersed in his own world and said softly: "I used to think that he was still young and uncertain. He only knew how to eat, drink and have fun all day long. He also had a very bad temper and didn't know what self-control was. After this time, I have a new impression of him." .”

"He always makes trouble, but he never cares about government affairs."

Queen: "Your Majesty, please stop praising him. Without Your Majesty's help, he can hardly move forward."

"There have been a lot of voices in the court recently, and they are all dissatisfied with his regent. I'm afraid it won't look good if the quarrel continues. Your Majesty, otherwise, let the prince..."

The emperor sneered and interrupted the queen directly.

The queen pursed her lips and remained silent.

The emperor reached out and took the folders on the table, opened it and read a name, then opened the second book and read the name, flipped through several books in a row, and then left all the folders on the ground.

"Do you really think that I am an old fool and can't see anything?" The emperor was excited, his eyes were red, and he said with gritted teeth, "These are all the prince's people."

The queen lowered her head to pick up the folds, placed them neatly on the table, and listened to the emperor continue.

"I asked the prince to stay and reflect, but look at what he reflected on? Now, all he sees is my dragon throne, and there is no trace of me, the father!"

"Even without leaving home, I can stir up troubles in the court. As a prince, I am really good."

Speaking of excitement, the emperor couldn't help but cough a few times.

The queen hurried over, picked up the teacup and gave the emperor a sip, and the emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It took the emperor a while to calm down completely. When he spoke again, his tone was a bit colder: "He wants Lao Jiu to stay away from the court, but I am not what he wants. He is afraid that Lao Jiu will take his place, so I We must let him know that he is not the only one who must sit on this throne."

The queen could not help but speak at this moment, and said with some disapproval: "He is the prince, and this position should be..."

"Nothing is as it should be," the emperor interrupted the queen and said calmly, "When I made him the prince, it was just because he was the eldest son, and I was somewhat partial to him. But if you think about it carefully, he Not the most qualified person.”

The emperor reached out and grabbed the queen's fingers, kneaded them a few times, and said slowly: "I and your ninth prince are the most suitable candidates."

The Ninth Prince Mo Xiao is the only legitimate son.

If you want to say it should be, he is the one who should be the best.

The queen moved her fingers, looked at the emperor, and said softly: "He is still young, budongsh

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