Dog emperor, take your life!

In this battle of words, Chen Yi was unwilling to be left behind, even if this time was at the Golden Luan Hall in a majestic place, Chen Yi wanted to give Mo Ci a bad start.

"I can't agree with what the national teacher said. There are two reasons. First, although the Holy Majesty has the support of the national teacher when he ascends the throne, if there is no group of ministers to support him, how can the national teacher alone be able to block the long crowd of the people?" Woolen cloth?

Second, I know that the national teacher has the advantages of Longyang, and my Longxia is also popular with men because of the openness of people's wisdom. The foundation of Xia, even if there is no daughter, the Holy One will marry other women as queens, so that my Longxia royal blood can continue for thousands of years. "

Mo Ci's blue eyes seemed to be filled with endless cold blades, which cut Chen Yidao's body to pieces. Although he did not open his lips, the innate intimidating aura made him not angry.

"If my master says something, the Duke will reply with two or ten sentences. If my master doesn't say a word, the Duke will force me to say it. In the past, all the ministers and workers retreated when they saw the master. Now, how dare you ride on my horse?" The head is bossing me around, it seems..." Mo Ci said as he looked at the right faction headed by His Highness Chen Yi.

The positions of the officials in the court are divided into civil and military, with civil officials on the left and military officials on the right. It seems that there are only two factions, but in fact there are three factions. One is the royalist faction headed by Chen Yi and the general Situ Fang is the tail. The other is the prime minister. The National Teacher faction headed by Li Jue, while the other faction vacillated between these two factions. In order to protect themselves, they became a neutral faction.

"Ahem! The Holy Majesty is in poor health, and everyone is fighting with each other here, I'm afraid it won't be good..." Prime Minister Li Jue signaled the eunuch Xiao Wenzi to announce his resignation.

Before Xiao Wenzi could speak, Mo Ci said, "The Holy Majesty has been in poor health recently, and it is not suitable for him to go to court to preside over the government affairs. Therefore, for the time being, his national teacher will listen to the government. When the Holy Majesty's health improves, everything will go on as usual."

Without waiting for the ministers to object, Mo Ci only held his arms in his arms, and Chu Yue, who was whispering softly, left the hall.

In the Yunzhong Temple, the twelve golden scale guards appeared one after another to guard the gate of the hall, and Luo Fu hurried back from the Golden Luan Hall.

Mo Ci casually put Chu Yue on the bed, unexpectedly Chu Yue did not lie down obediently, but rolled up the quilt and huddled in the corner of the bed, revealing only a pair of peach blossom eyes, sizing up the person in front of him.

He was always feeling uncomfortable, especially this cold-looking man, who made him afraid but couldn't help but want to get close.

Chu Yue sneakily stretched out his hand, and tentatively pulled the corner of La Moci's clothes.

"What's the matter?" Mo Ci turned around impatiently, frowning slightly.

"No...don't hit Yue'er..." Chu Yue raised his head and looked at Mo Ci cautiously, biting his thin lips lightly, with a pitiful look.

Mo Ci sat down suspiciously: "Do you know who I am?"

"You are...you are..." Chu Yue suddenly shook his head, and his whole body began to tremble again. He lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look at Mo Ci.

"Look at me and say my name." Mo Ci clamped his jaw, forcing him to look directly into his eyes.

With ice-blue pupils, a figure faintly appeared in Chu Yue's mind, but he couldn't see it clearly. He only saw that person gradually leave him, and the figure became thinner and thinner.

"I don't know... Yueer... Yueer hurts..." Chu Yue raised his hand and tried to break Mo Ci's hand, but his hand seemed to be lost no matter what. Temuscles are average and unable to exert force.

Mo Ci stood up, walked to the screen, and asked Luo Fu: "You didn't notice anything unusual about your master?"

Luo Fu knelt on the ground, not daring to speak.

In the past half month, he did find that Chu Yue's words and behaviors were different from usual, but he didn't realize that Chu Yue was suffering from madness.

"Your Majesty, he did have abnormal behavior, but at that time, I just thought that His Majesty loved and hated you, the national teacher, that's all."

While clamoring to be with Mo Ci for the rest of his life, he fantasized about gouging out his eyes, no wonder Luo Fu couldn't see it.

At this moment, Chu Yue jumped up from the bed like a frightened bird, ran to Mo Ci, hugged him, and buried his head deeply into Mo Ci's neck.

"Afraid... afraid..." Chu Yue stammered.

Mo Ci felt that his shoulders were a little wet. He exchanged a glance with Luo Fu, and Luo Fu quickly realized: "Before...the Holy Majesty also showed signs of bursting into tears. Later, I asked the Holy Majesty, he himself I don’t even know what’s going on.”

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Ci patted Chu Yue's shoulder lightly and asked softly.

Chu Yue raised his head slightly, and looked at Mo Ci with a pair of hazy eyes: "Being beaten, afraid of being beaten, the more the whip is whipped, the more painful it is."

……

Although Chu Yue's mother was only a maidservant, she was also one of the most beauties, but her beauty was so unlucky since ancient times, she couldn't touch God's royal family.

After his mother died, he lost his asylum in the palace. Everyone scolded him as the son of a lowly servant girl. Even the unfavored concubine in the palace could step on his hand and make him bark like a dog.

Mo Ci also knew about these things, so after he fell in love with Chu Yue, he used the crime of defecting to the enemy and treason to kill the entire family of that concubine.

"It won't hurt anymore, I have taught you a lesson for those who beat you."

Mo Ci said so, but in his heart he was wondering whether Chu Yue was pretending to be crazy or really suffering from the disease of madness as Chen Yi said.

After all, with Chuyue's city, if he wanted to take the opportunity to pretend to be a lunatic and lower his vigilance, it would be an easy task.

At this time, a sound of heavy footsteps gradually approached. As the child grew up day by day, the queen's belly became bigger and bigger, so that her whole figure was slightly bloated and out of shape.

"Holy Majesty!" The queen cried out in shock when she saw Chu Yue nestled in Mo Ci's arms as soon as she passed the screen.

But at this moment, Chu Yue didn't seem to know that he was calling him, so he turned around and looked at the woman standing in front of him with a bewildered face.

The queen rushed towards him and wanted to hug him, but Chu Yue avoided him perfectly. He hid behind Mo Ci, poked his head out, and looked at the queen carefully.

"The empress should move lightly, be careful not to hurt the child, so as not to spread the word and everyone will say that I harmed you, the empress." Mo Ci walked to the table and sat down.

He made himself a cup of tea, poured another glass of water for the queen, and motioned her to drink.

Seeing that the Queen refused to pick up the water glass for a long time, he laughed at himself mockingly: "Don't worry, Queen, this water is non-toxic."

"What's wrong, my lord?"

The queen looked at Chu Yue who was sitting next to Mo Ci with a worried face, propping his head on one hand to study ink for Mo Ci.

"I'm afraid I've had too many nightmares, and I'm so scared." Mo Ci dipped a good Langhao brush into some ink, and wrote the word Long Xia on a piece of ginger rice paper.

The queen couldn't help laughing when she heard the words: "The national teacher can really make up such an absurd reason."