"What!" Xiaosi suddenly jumped up like a cat with its tail permed.
He took out the small medicine bottle and the secret edict from his arms, placed them on the imperial desk in front of Mo Chuan, and puffed up his cheeks.
"Your Majesty, you'd better find someone else to handle this errand. You can send whoever you like as the imperial envoy. I'd better stay in the palace and just be a little eunuch."
"What, you dare to resist the order? You don't want the things I gave you even if you said you don't want them? Do you think I'm just farting?" Mo Chuan said with a serious face.
Hearing Mo Chuan's harsh tone, Xiao Si shivered with fright and knelt down with a plop.
He said with a sad face: "The slave dare not resist the order, but the emperor's order is too difficult. The slave knows that he cannot handle it well, so he dare not accept the order, lest he make a mess of his errand, and the emperor will still have to punish the slave after he comes back. Instead of doing that, it would be better for the emperor to choose someone else to do it."
"You haven't done it yet, how do you know it can't be done? Why are you crying? Am I not good enough to you? Have I wronged you?" Mo Chuan stared at him angrily and angrily.
"Your Majesty, you can ask your servant to pick the moon from the sky, but you ask your servant to make that girl Xiao Ru happy. Isn't this deliberately making things difficult for your servant? You don't know that girl Xiao Ru cries when she sees your servant, and She couldn't stop crying, as if the slave owed her dozens of coins and hadn't paid her back, no... It was as if the slave had owed her a huge debt in her previous life, and she still hasn't paid it back in this life... "
When Mo Chuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing anymore. A smile appeared on his stern face, but his tone was still stern.
"You owe a debt to this girl, and I just give you a chance to repay the debt. Why are you reluctant? Do you want to default on the debt?"
"This slave is just making an analogy. I don't really owe her any money, Your Majesty!" Xiaosi was almost dying of frustration.
"I don't care so much. In short, I will leave this job to you. The official will seal you and give you medicine. If you don't go, who will? You have to do this job whether you do it or not! If you If you say no, I will take your head off immediately!"
Seeing that Xiaosi still refused to agree, Mo Chuan simply assumed the posture of an emperor.
Xiao Si couldn't even cry right now. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Mo Chuan blankly.
Is the emperor playing rogue
The emperor promised to make himself an imperial envoy, but he had not yet left the capital, and he had not informed anyone else about the matter. No one knew about it except himself.
And that pill, when did you take it
But Mo Chuan didn't even look at him. He picked up the medicine bottles and secret edicts on the imperial desk and threw them into his arms.
oh!
Only then did Xiaosi realize that the emperor was indeed playing rogue.
Facing the rogue emperor, Xiao Si asked himself that there was really no other way but to bow his head.
He had no choice but to put the secret edict and the medicine bottle back into his arms and kowtow to Mo Chuan.
"This slave obeys your orders."
"Get up!"
Xiao Si got up and looked at Mo Chuan, but stopped talking.
"If you have anything else to say, think about it before you say it." Mo Chuan's tone was calm, but it contained a faint threat.
Xiao Si finally suppressed the tightness in his chest and said in a depressed tone: "Your Majesty, I would like to ask Your Majesty how to make people happy?" "This? How do I know!" Mo Chuan understood immediately upon hearing this. What he meant was, he said angrily: "You can figure it out yourself!"