"What do you mean?" Chu Shaoyang stared at Mo Chuan closely.
Mo Chuan took out a bright yellow silk bag from his arms and threw it into Chu Shaoyang's arms without looking at it.
Chu Shaoyang subconsciously caught it, and it was very heavy and heavy.
He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He put his right hand into the silk bag. The tentacles were cold, smooth and square. When he took it out, he saw that it was a jade seal.
"Your Majesty!" Chu Shaobai's face changed drastically. He looked at Mo Chuan in disbelief. He never expected that the emperor didn't come to punish the third brother for his crimes. He even gave the imperial seal to the third brother!
Something big must have happened!
Chu Shaoyang looked at the jade seal in his hand. The cool and heavy jade seal was in his grasp. This jade seal was the symbol of imperial power!
This was something he had dreamed of, and now it truly fell into his hands.
He stared at the jade seal, suddenly raised his head, and laughed until tears flowed out.
"Chu Mochuan, you gave me the jade seal so that I can die in peace before I die, right? You are really kind! Haha, hahaha."
"Chu Shaoyang, if you want the throne, I'll give it to you! If you want the jade seal, I'll give it to you! I'll give it all to you! I just want one thing from you."
Mo Chuan looked at Chu Shaoyang and said word by word.
Chu Shaoyang's laughter stopped suddenly. He stared at Mo Chuan and said in a cold voice: "Everything I have has been taken away by you. What else do you want from me, my life? Come and get it!"
"What I want is not your life, I want that thousand-year-old snow ginseng, and I will exchange it for you with the throne. As long as you give me the snow ginseng, I am willing to give you the Zen position in front of the people of the world, and let you ascend the throne." Emperor!" Mo Chuan looked at him seriously.
"Your Majesty! What are you talking about! Are you... are you drunk?" Chu Shaobai almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Today the emperor's words were like thunder one after another, knocking him out.
Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment. Like Chu Shaobai, he didn't believe a word Mo Chuan said. He thought every word Mo Chuan said was irony and that he was here to kill himself.
"Chu Mochuan, you cat-catching-mouse fake compassion, are you willing to give up the throne to me? Hehe, what you say is better than what you sing, you actually trade the throne for that thousand-year-old snow ginseng? Do you think I am Chu Shaoyang? Is it a three-year-old child? Will I be fooled by you?" He sneered again and again.
"I'm not lying to you, I'm serious, Chu Shaoyang, I even gave you the jade seal, why don't you believe it! As long as you give me that branch of snow ginseng, the emperor will be yours, and I will immediately Write the edict of Zen position, Zen is yours!”
Chu Shaoyang was really stunned this time.
"Are you telling the truth? Are you really going to give me the Zen position? Are you going to write an edict right away?" He stared at Mo Chuan closely.
Mo Chuan nodded without hesitation: "Not bad!"
Chu Shaoyang was immediately overjoyed, but he still couldn't believe it, for fear that Mo Chuan was just telling him casually to lie to him.
"Okay, then you write the edict first, and I will bring you the snow ginseng right away."
"good!"
Mo Chuan didn't hesitate at all. He picked up the pen on the desk, spread out a piece of white paper, and started writing. A moment later, an abdication edict appeared on the paper.
"Now you just need to stamp it with the jade seal, and it will take effect immediately."
Chu Shaoyang stared intently at the contents of the edict, pressed his hands on the table, and couldn't help showing excitement, ecstasy, and disbelief on his face.