Chapter 642 Are you interested in the throne?
The corner of Mu Wanxi's lips twitched, and he looked at Mu Yuan faintly and said, "Did my son change, or did my father change?"
"Where have I changed?" Mu Yuan looked puzzled and looked at Mu Wanxi with a frown, "I I have always loved you, your eldest brother, but you are really disappointing me more and more. I want to make your eldest brother the prince, why don't you agree?"
"Yes? Mu Yuhua told you that I don't agree with him being the prince?" Mu Wanxi asked.
Mu Yuan nodded.
"You just believed what he said?" Mu Wanxi asked again.
“I believe him!” Mu Yuan said loudly, with an affectionate look on his face.
Mu Wanxi silently moved his gaze away from Mu Yuan's face, and said slowly: "Mu Yuhua is not suitable to be emperor. I have no objection to any other prince you choose, but he is No.”
Mu Yuan listened to Mu Wanxi’s mouthful of words. Hua didn't seem to take Mu Yuhua seriously at all, and the veins on his forehead popped out with anger: "Xiao Qi, don't act recklessly relying on my love for you. Yuhua is your eldest brother, you are right He should be more respectful."
Mu Wanxi curled his lips and said nothing.
"Xiao Qi, are you interested in the throne?" Mu Yuan suddenly thought of something and looked at Mu Wanxi warily and asked.
Looking at the vigilant expression on Mu Yuan's face, Mu Wanxi found it ridiculous and said, "If the son is interested in the throne, when the father wanted to pass the throne to the son, the son would Why should you refuse?”
Mu Yuan thought about it after hearing this.
"Then since you are not interested in the throne, then don't stand in the way of your eldest brother. You have a good relationship with the Imperial Preceptor. You can help me persuade the Imperial Preceptor to let go of his prejudice against Yuhua. , Yuhua is really a good boy," Mu Yuan said.
Mu Wanxi looked deeply at Mu Yuan, feeling for the first time that the effect of the Joy Gu was too overpowering.
"Father, what is the temper of the Imperial Master? Are you not afraid that your son will offend the Imperial Master and be killed by him?" Mu Wanxi asked. When Mu Yuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows high and said, "How is it possible? The Imperial Master would not do that."
"Even if he would not do that, I, my minister, would not do that." I won't try to persuade him," Mu Wanxi said calmly.
“Why?” Mu Yuan asked in a higher tone.
“Because the Imperial Master is also thinking about the future of Yan State.” Mu Wanxi said without saying a word.
"You mean that if I leave the throne to Yuhua, I will harm the Yan Kingdom?" Mu Yuan's face turned completely gloomy.
Mu Wanxi pursed his lips and said nothing, acquiescing.
She knew that Mu Yuan was possessed by the Joy Gu and became so unreasonable.
So, she didn’t want to quarrel with Mu Yuan.
“Speak!” Mu Yuan slammed the table, looking at Mu Wanxi with strong anger, “Mu Wanxi, am I usually doting on you too much, so I’m used to it? Are you so arrogant and lawless now? "
Mu Wanxi kept telling herself in her heart that her father was only worthy of being like this because of the Joy Gu, but she still felt aggrieved when Mu Yuan lost his temper at her.
His eyes turned red quickly, Mu Wanxi raised his phoenix eyes to look at Mu Yuan, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, my father has spoiled his son, and now he can do whatever he wants." Let's do it! Erchen is willing to bear it! "
Seeing Mu Wanxi's eyes turn red, Mu Yuan couldn't help but startled when he heard her hurt and broken tone.
This was the first time he saw Mu Wanxi looking like he was about to cry in front of him.
(End of this chapter)