The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Although Mo Xiangbin knew that his decision could not satisfy everyone, when he really heard Mo Junhao ’s words of “rebellion against him”, he was still a little surprised.

Immediately, he was furious.

"Mo Junhao, do you know who you are talking to?" Mo Xiangbin tried his best to restrain, but the voice in his throat was clearly trembling.

He is really angry.

However, Mo Junhao's stimulus was not small, and at this time he had completely released himself.

Not only did he not admit wrong to Mo Xiangbin immediately, but instead sneered, "Of course the son-in-law knew exactly what he was talking about! The old man is really confused, you father!"

Mo Xiangbin: "..."

For the first time, he was scolded for being 'old and confused', and he almost didn't know how to get angry.

Finally couldn't help laughing.

Laughing.

"Haoer, I know you're in a bad mood, and today you don't care about your words. You now give me back to your fourth prince's house, pack up and go to the north as soon as possible, you are still my good son!"

Mo Xiangbin sighed heavily, in the end it was his own flesh and blood, the son he once loved and even faintly hoped, could not be truly unforgiving.

However, Mo Junhao did not feel Mo Xiangbin's concession at all, but took a step forward.

He compelled, "What if I don't?"

Mo Xiangbin's eyes darkened, "Haoer, don't force me to ban you!"

Once trapped, it means that Mo Junhao was completely rejected by the emperor, and there is no possibility of succession.

Such punishment was a nightmare for Mo Junhao.

However, at this moment, Mo Junhao listened, only smiled slightly, and said indifferently, "How different is the imperial father's imperial imperial decree from me?"

Mo Xiangbin's meal.

I heard Mo Junhao continue with that kind of shady voice: "In the beginning, it was you who told me clearly that in the future, it is not necessarily Prince Edward who is the only one who will be on Dabao. All your sons have a chance. This encourages me to work hard.

And I, as you said, always ask myself with the rule of a heir to the throne. But now with your decree, everything has changed!

Is this what you mean? "

Mo Junhao started with a calm to almost rigid tone of narrative, but later, his tone became gradually agitated, and finally, he almost questioned.

Mo Xiangbin had indeed thought about asking Mo Junhao to inherit his throne, and had taught Mo Junhao in this way, so when these things were pointed out by Mo Junhao straight.

His emperor's face was a little bit unstoppable.

He couldn't help abandoning his face in guilty conscience, afraid to look at Mo Junhao's eyes, but could only support his emperor's face.

Hitting it with a hammer, "In short, Your will has been determined, you will do as You say, and you will not review it."

Having said that, he put his hands on his back, turned around and gave Mo Junhao an indifferent back.

"You go!"

Mo Xiangbin said coldly, the emotion of being a father in his heart was guilty.

Don't blame the child, you are indeed less responsible than the prince, and you have to sacrifice you for the sake of Da Mo's!

His Majesty the Emperor silently apologized to his four sons, and this unspoken word became a heavy guilt in his heart.

He can only do his best to compensate Mo Junhao in the future.

For example, reward more gold and silver jewelry to Mo Junhao;

After a while, the battles in the north were calmed down, and I took the opportunity to reward Mo Junhao ...

Mo Xiangbin conceived a lot, and he even decided to add a 'hereditary replacement' to Mo Junhao's throne in the future to make up for his fault.

He thought about it for a long time, but when he returned to his mind, he found that Mo Junhao behind him had been silent.

Is it gone?

Mo Xiangbin turned back in doubt, looking to look, but saw that Mo Junhao had already stood behind him, staring gloomily at him.

He was taken aback, took a step back, and screamed, "Haoer, what are you doing?"

Mo Junhao did not retreat, with a cold, bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, asking, "What do you think I am going to do?"

This kind of Mo Junhao is too weird, Rao is Mo Xiangbin's knowledgeable, and some are scared by this kind of Mo Junhao.

Unable to take another step back, swallowing saliva unconsciously, "You, do you want to commit the following?"

"Oh! Commit the following!" Mo Junhao laughed ‘oh,’ and there was a creepy horror all over him.

Just when Mo Xiangbin could hardly help shouting, Mo Junhao shot.

Mo Junhao's movements were lightning fast. Before Mo Xiangbin responded, he was strangled by his neck and his voice was stuck in his throat.

Mo Xiangbin narrowed his eyes in horror. He wanted to shout, but only a faint, meaningless airflow sounded in his throat.

He wanted to save himself, but his hands could only climb up to the wrist of Mo Junhao holding his neck, unable to shake at all.

"You, want, what? I, I'm your father ..." Mo Xiangbin made a sound from his throat, trying to call back Mo Junhao's reason.

However, Mo Junhao just showed an indifferent cold-blooded smile.

As if laughing at Mo Xiangbin's innocence.

"Father Emperor?" Mo Junhao murmured in a strange voice.

Sudden and bright smiles did not make people feel warm at all, but made people feel cold all around.

"Are you worth it?"

Mo Junhao completely separated the father-son relationship between them with the coldest voice.

He said to Mo Xiangbin word by word: "You are simply the most selfish person in the world. You have always taken care of yourself, and any decision made has negated all my efforts.

Ah! But it ’s okay, even if you do n’t admit it, I do n’t need your admittance ... ”

Mo Xiangbin felt that the breathing in his lungs was diminishing little by little. He began to feel dizzy, black eyes, tinnitus, and his senses were weakened. Everything around him seemed to be blurred.

Until the end, he just felt dark before he knew nothing.

Mo Junhao was holding Mo Xiangbin until this old body was slowly struggling in his own hands, and finally stopped completely.

It was as if he was suddenly stunned by something, loosening with his hands.

Mo Xiangbin collapsed softly.

Only then did Mo Junhao realize what he was doing, woke up suddenly, and quickly reached out his index finger to explore Mo Xiangbin's breath.

No, no breath.

Mo Junhao stepped back in horror until he hit the wooden table with a "bang" and flew the tea set on the table to the ground, making a crackling sound.

"Your Majesty, but what happened?" Koizumiko outside heard the crisp sound and knocked on the door of the room in doubt, as if he wanted to push in.

Mo Junhao jumped in his heart and screamed, "It's okay, don't come in."

The sound insulation measures of the sleeping room were very good. The thick solid wood was separated. Koizumiko reluctantly listened to Mo Junhao's short command and could not tell the speaker's tone at all.

He didn't think too much. He didn't even hear that this was not what Mo Xiangbin shouted at all, so he said rudely: "The minions are waiting outside, if your Majesty has anything to do, they will call them.

"I see." Mo Junhao answered quickly.

He walked quickly to the door, observed the situation across the door, and determined that Koizumi had no clue whatsoever, and then fastened the door from the inside.

After completing these actions, Mo Junhao slowly walked to the place where Mo Xiangbin lay down.

One step at a time, when he walked up to Mo Xiangbin again, he was already sweating and had no courage to probe Mo Xiangbin's breath.

"What to do? What to do?" Mo Junhao walked around the room anxiously, muttering.

He didn't know why he just lost his head just now, but he really hurt Mo Xiangbin.

Mo Junhao was at a loss, with various thoughts in his mind, but each method finally led to death.

He yanked his hair with his hands, his face collapsed, and he didn't know what else could he do?

He killed his father!

When Mo Junhao was almost desperate, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw a piece of bright yellow silk under the pillow of the dragon bed, a little like ... imperial edict?

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in Mo Junhao's head, subconsciously over Mo Xiangbin's body, walked to the bed and opened the pillow.

A roll of edict was lying firmly under the pillow.

Mo Junhao was startled and grasped the decree and opened it.

Above it is the imperial decree confirming the choice of the next emperor.

Although Mo Junyu is a prince, he should be the heir to the throne in the forefront, but with this imperial edict, he was able to sit more squarely in that position.

Mo Xiangbin actually passed the throne to Mo Junyu!

This news made Mo Junhao gritted his teeth. He regretted Mo Xiangbin's guilt and disappeared instantly. The only thing left was more anger.

Mo Junhao not only did not regret it, he was also glad that he had really killed Mo Xiangbin just now, and accidentally intercepted this imperial edict.

He looked down at Mo Xiangbin lying on the ground coldly and yelled, "I'm not dead. For so long, I have tried my best to please you, but you gave the throne to others without a word.

Since you are so ruthless, it's no wonder I'm cruel! Now that you are dead, leave the next thing to me!

Rest assured, Da Mo's Jiangshan will certainly carry forward in my hands! "

Mo Junhao vented to Mo Xiangbin's body, and the stagnation in his heart always calculated a lot.

And the idea in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Mo Junhao held the hand of the imperial edict tightly, and then pushed the imperial edict into his arms, walked gently to the bed, opened a small opening, walked back quickly, and moved Mo Xiangbin neatly to the bed. , Put down the curtain.

After he made a scene where Mo Xiangbin had gone to bed, he flew into the bed and hid.

Shouting under the curtain across the bed, "Kizumiko, come in."

Koizumi pushed in and saw that there was no one in the room, and he couldn't help wondering: Didn't the four halls still talk to His Majesty in the house? Why is there no figure in a blink of an eye?

"Go and pass on your message to your grandfather and call the prince into the palace to see you."

The curtain of the dragon bed was lifted a corner from the inside, and the people inside could not be seen clearly, only the dumb voice inside came out.

Koizumiko was startled, looked at the dragon bed in suspense, and when he saw the pale fingers separating the curtain of the bed and the sleeves exposed from his wrists, he was in peace.

But he still suspected he had heard it wrong.

"Sir, will you go now?"

It's almost time to end, too late, right?

"Go now!" Another drink came from the dragon bed.

Koizumi did not dare to say more, and obediently responded: "The slaves are here."

After saying this, he bowed himself to retreat, but within a few steps, he couldn't help looking at the dragon bed again, still wondering in his heart: Where is the Four Highnesses?

Shouldn't ...