Xiaosi opened his mouth in surprise.
Mo Chuan added: "It is recorded in this book that the last censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate committed a heinous crime. He ransacked his family and exterminated his clan. He was executed by Ling Chi, and hundreds of members of his family were beheaded. On that day, rivers of blood flowed on the crossroads. , the moat was dyed red, and since then, no one has held the position of censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. As long as all the officials hear this name, their official opinions will change. "
"My dear, this is too scary!" Xiaosi also changed his expression, "Your Majesty, you mean that the censor was wrongly accused and framed, right? It's because he offended someone who shouldn't be offended. His family was confiscated and his family was exterminated? This, this emperor is too confused! Oh, Your Majesty, I am not saying that you are confused, I am saying that the emperor is stupid... Oh, this slave is talking nonsense!"
Xiao Si fell to his knees with a plop, almost biting off his tongue with regret.
He gave himself a slap in the mouth: "Hit you stupid boy to make you talk nonsense again!"
Because he realized belatedly that no matter which emperor he was, they were all the ancestors of the emperor. If he dared to insult the royal family, this would be a serious crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan!
"Okay, get up. You made an unintentional mistake, and I won't pursue it." Mo Chuan said calmly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is a good Emperor and a wise king."
Xiao Si felt a stone fall in his heart and quickly flattered him.
"If I punish your sins, will you be unwise? Are you a bad emperor?" Mo Chuan looked at him with a half-smile.
"I don't dare." Xiaosi was startled, his knees softened, and he was about to kneel down.
"Okay, okay, don't keep kneeling." Mo Chuan waved his hand.
"Yes, your Majesty is wise."
"Fuck your emperor Yingming." Mo Chuan laughed and cursed.
Xiaosi stuck out his tongue and asked: "Your Majesty, since the censor of the Duchayuan is a thankless official, do you still plan to let the Queen be this official? Are you not harming her? Are you, Your Majesty? You are resentful in your heart..." At this point, he slapped himself on the ear again.
"Hit your nonsense mouth! How could the Emperor resent the Queen? But Your Majesty, this servant really doesn't understand?"
He looked at Mo Chuan eagerly.
"Hmph! You are such a quick guy to change your words!" Mo Chuan glared at him hard and then said: "This official is indeed an official that ordinary people would not dare to be. If he meets a confused emperor, he might not be able to escape having his house confiscated. The fate of the genocide is to be exterminated. However, she must dare to be an official that ordinary people would not dare to do. It must also be the official that suits her best. Therefore, I will issue an edict to make her the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Let her take this hot potato!"
Xiaosi blinked and became more and more confused as he listened.
"With me supporting her from behind, what can't she dare to do, huh? Even if she pokes a hole in the sky, I'm still there to hold her up! Xiaosi, this is what I said, you can stay intact Tell her to do it boldly and be a good official! I will also give her a secret decree to let her kill gods and Buddhas!"
Mo Chuan clenched his hands into fists and waved them vigorously in the air.
Hearing these few words made Xiaosi's blood boil.
He shouted with sincerity and sincerity: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
"I want to draw up a decree, Xiaosi, sharpen the ink!" Mo Chuan raised his eyebrows with a high-spirited look on his face.