"Master Wuchen said that this woman is a disaster because of her beauty. She will charm the emperor's star and affect the fate of the country. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it has come true. Mo Li, in your heart, isn't this world less important than a woman?"

The emperor said sadly.

Shen Qingyun is indeed beautiful, but there is no shortage of beauties in Beijing. Princess Jing'an's appearance is also first-class. Si Moli is not attracted by it at all, so even if Si Moli shows a trace of special concern for Shen Qingyun , but it did not arouse the emperor's vigilance at all.

Coupled with Si Moli's previous protection and his deliberate failure to show any out-of-the-ordinary behavior, the emperor did not realize in time that Si Moli had become deeply attached to Shen Qingyun, and now he was even more uninterested in the throne because of her.

In the past, he only thought that he could use Shen Qingyun to provoke a fight between the princes. If he had known that this would happen, he should have gotten rid of Shen Qingyun as soon as possible.

But now it's hard to take action, otherwise I'm afraid that I will become even more estranged from Si Moli.

After saying these words, the emperor really wanted to see Si Moli wake up.

But Si Moli was still cold, showing no trace of hesitation: "Your Majesty, you have forgotten again that he is not Master Wuchen, he is a fake. Can the words of such a person be trusted?"

"You don't care who he is, but what he said is inaccurate?" The emperor interrupted Si Moli impatiently: "I heard that he once warned Shen Zhifeng that this woman Ke Fu Ke's father must step on her to the death. At your feet. Look at Shen Zhifeng's fate. The reputation of the good Duke was completely ruined. Han Rou also divorced him. What happened in the end? He was killed by Shen Qingyun!"

"Mo Li, I'm thinking about you. If you insist on being with her, aren't you afraid that you will be the next one she kills?"

The emperor spoke louder and louder, looking at Si Moli with hopeful eyes.

"But is it his calculations that are accurate, or is he just following your wishes and finding a suitable fig leaf for your despicability?"

He never felt that the rise and fall of a family or a country would be completely limited by a certain woman. It was ridiculous that for a long time, people in the world always blamed women for their failures.

Si Moli didn't want to say more and turned his back to leave: "If your Majesty has nothing else to do, I will leave first. As for the fake Wuchen, he has been burdened with many murder cases. We will investigate them one by one, bring him to justice, and let him receive the punishment he deserves."

"Stop!" the emperor shouted angrily: "If you continue to be so disobedient to me, do you believe that I will send an order to the Duke's Mansion today to make Shen Qingyun enter the palace as a concubine!"

Si Moli stopped, turned around, raised his lowered eyes, and stared directly at the emperor.

There was piercing hatred and sarcasm in his eyes: "Why, does the emperor hope that I will be like you, with his father's woman, and not dare to recognize him even if he gives birth to a child in the end?"

The emperor was stung by these words and murmured to himself: "No, it's not like that..."

His expression was very painful, and there was a sad look in his eyes: "Mo Li, I know that you have been blaming me. But I also had a lot of unspeakable secrets at the time, and there was nothing I could do about it!"

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said urgently: "If I could have grasped the power as soon as possible, I would not have let your mother die with hatred. Mo Li, do you understand, it is precisely because I don't want you and me to end up with each other." That’s why I am so earnestly advising you to see the reality clearly! Only you have the power, and everything you want, whether it’s people or anything else, can be in your own hands.”

"There are so many women in the world, why do you stick to this one?"

Si Moli smiled: "Your Majesty is right. Seeing how full your harem is, with all the fat and thin bodies, I know that Your Majesty is not just obsessed with my mother-in-law."

"Mo Li, do you have to confront me like this and say such heart-wrenching words?" The emperor was annoyed by S Mo Li's attitude, his voice became lowered, and his words were full of anger.

Si Moli didn't answer anymore, but turned around and strode out.

The emperor roared behind him: "Let's go. If you step out of here today, you won't be able to get anywhere near the throne!"

"You can't ask for it!" Si Moli said softly.

I don’t know if the emperor heard it, but there was the sound of smashing things in the hall.

The eunuch father-in-law who was guarding the door of the palace glanced at King Li who was striding away. Hearing the angry shouts of the emperor in the palace, he couldn't help but shake his body and carefully guarded the door, praying that the emperor would calm down as soon as possible, otherwise he would be afraid of death.

He will also suffer wrath.

At a blind spot that none of them noticed, the sixth prince Si Mingxuan turned his body sideways to avoid being seen by Si Moli.

He originally came to the emperor to continue his plea, but he didn't expect to hear vague words about the throne.

Si Mingxuan's eyes darkened little by little.

In the past, when he heard the concubine's speculation, he thought it was a bit ridiculous. Unexpectedly, he heard it with his own ears today. His father really wanted to pass the throne to Si Moli! He was crazy, and his son didn't care.

He has to take care of a younger brother who doesn't respect him at all.

He glanced in the direction of the main hall. In this case, you can't blame him for being cruel!

Father, you are probably old, so you can't think clearly, so you should abdicate earlier and make way for someone more worthy.

Si Mingxuan left quietly and went down to plan his own plan.

Si Moli, on the other hand, went directly to the prison, where he was preparing to interrogate the fake Wuchen.

When the man was brought in, his hands had been simply bandaged. Seeing that it was King Li who was coming to interrogate him, he shouted in a panic: "I want to see the emperor! I want to see the emperor!"

Si Moli smiled coldly: "Wuchen, or should I call you Xiaoliu?"

Hearing this long-lost but familiar name, Xiao Liu was suddenly stunned.

No one has called him that for many years, so long that even I have almost forgotten the name.

Now Zongzong from the past is rushing towards Xiaoliu with this sound. He raised his head and struggled while saying viciously: "I don't have this name, my name is Wuchen, and I am Wuchen!"

The guard on the side suppressed him hard: "Be honest!"

Si Moli asked coldly: "Wuchen saved you with a kind heart. Is this how you repay him? He was killed by you, and then you pretended to be him. You also killed the monks who used to be in White Horse Temple."

Right? Thanks to you pretending to be kind every day, wouldn't you feel guilty when you looked at the Buddha statue in the temple ringing the bell and chanting sutras for so many years? "

Seeing Si Moli looking at him, as if he was looking at an ant, that kind of superior indifference made Xiao Liu even more angry: "You are His Highness Prince Li, of noble birth, how could you know how difficult it is for people like us to grow up?"
Chapter completed!