Blessing of Rebirth With Space

121-130

Chapter 121 Trading

"In this world, the emperor should choose another suitable monarch." After speaking, he took out the jade bottle from his bosom and placed it on the desk in front of the emperor in the imperial study room, "The medicine in this jade bottle can relieve your body. The poison, if you believe it, take it, and after the poison, you are considering a new candidate."

"You are so disrespectful of me?!" Being so disrespected, Emperor Mingkun, who had been for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"I don't even want the throne anymore, why should I be in awe of you? Why have you treated me with sincerity over the years?" Ming Yumo said docilely and indifferently, with a smile on her face. The aura of the whole body is still as beautiful as before.

Emperor Mingkun boasted that he had seen everything in the world, and most of the people in the court were able to fully grasp it.

The mastery of the human heart also has its own skills, but the only thing is that he can't see his ninth son.

Yes, for all sons, he did not give his heart.

The royal family is merciless, and for the sake of the throne of the brothers, there are not no one who kills his father and seizes the throne. No, he's hit now. So he didn't feel guilty at all for treating his children as pawns.

"What if the quadruplets want to be emperors in the future?"

"They will fight for it themselves. What's with me." I'll retire when I'm dealing with official business."

 "Submit to the officials. You won't be unwilling?" Emperor Mingkun shouted in disbelief. This is how he fought his way out to become the emperor of this great dynasty.

Ming Yumo paused, "The royal father is so sure that the one who bows his head will be me?"

Without waiting for Emperor Ming Kun to reply, he left the imperial study.

Bow down to bow to others? He wouldn't even bow down to the emperor, let alone his brothers.

Emperor Mingkun sat melancholy on the finely carved dragon chair, staring at the small jade bottle in a daze, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Emperor Mingkun held the jade bottle and tilted his neck, and finally ate the pills in it.

"King Mo. The imperial concubine, the concubine, please tell me." As soon as Mingyu Mo walked out, a young eunuch who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward, and said in a nonchalant manner.

Ming Yumo did not say a word. He raised his head slightly and followed the little eunuch to the inner palace.

After walking out of the palace, Ming Yumo went to Mo Wangfu in the imperial capital for a few days.

During this period, the third prince brought him here.

"Ninth brother, I didn't put the poison." The third prince's icy face became a little thicker.

"Yeah. The imperial concubine said it was ordered by the queen." Ming Yumo drank a sip of tea indifferently, and Ming Yuheng couldn't see clearly with his delicate phoenix eyes behind the misty water vapor.

"Ninth brother, what would you do?" Ming Yuheng played with the white jade fingerboard in his thumb, and couldn't help but guess.

"How to do it? The throne can't be me, except Ming Yucheng, you can sit down." Ming Yumo's eyes instantly cooled down, and then he smiled leisurely at Ming Yuheng.