"Martial Emperor Chen, come down here for me! I'm going to kill you!" Pointing the sword at the black-clothed youth crouching on the pavilion, Mo Su Yun roared.,"Do you think this marquis is an idiot" Little Treasure sneered. He certainly didn't want to jump down for him to chop. If Mo Su Yun couldn’t hit him and got himself so angry he died instead, wouldn't people in Southern Chu still suspect that he had come into the palace to assassinate,"Mo Xiaobao..." A soft voice called out from behind him; it was Mo Xiuyao's voice. "It seems that you are indeed carefree, even as the Prince of Ding, nothing can change your frivolous nature at all. Since this is the case... Upon returning to Li City, copy every single history book in my study room. Reflecting on ancient times should be able to fill your head with more things. I will have Xu Qingchen supervise you."。