Six years later, the princess came back with three cubs

Chapter 90 Reaching a Deal with Emperor Dongfeng
Seeing her daughter exuding the unruly and irritable "Don't fight me" all over her body, Jun Moyan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, let's go back."

"Father, we want to go to the cell to visit mother and send her some food."

"Mother likes to be clean the most. The cell is dirty, smelly and stuffy. My mother must not be used to it."

Looking at the worried faces of the three children, Jun Moyan subconsciously said, "I assure her that nothing will happen to her."

"Father, are you sick? Your complexion is very bad, and the smell of medicine on your body is stronger than before."

After hearing Mu Yanxi's words, Mu Yanli and Mu Yanxi also subconsciously observed Jun Moyan carefully.

Little heartless, finally know how to care about him.

Jun Moyan slandered in his heart, but on the surface he was noncommittal, "Don't worry, this king will not die."

Mu Yanxi stretched out her small paws to hold his hand.

I don't know if it's because of the child's natural body heat, or because the weather is too hot. Compared with his cold palm, the second child's hand is as hot as a ball of flame, small and soft, and it's quite comfortable to hold.

Jun Moyan couldn't help but pinch twice.

Mu Yanxi said seriously: "Father, I won't let you die."

Jun Moyan didn't take it seriously, he only thought it was a child's innocent words, but he still felt a tinge of warmth in his heart for no reason.

After the three children left, Wuxin came out from the corner with a bowl of millet porridge.

From the smile on Wuxin's face, it can be seen that he has been back a long time ago, but he just didn't want to hinder Jun Moyan from getting along with the three children, so he kept hiding in the dark.

Maybe he was in a good mood, maybe he was hungry, Jun Moyan had a rare good appetite, and drank a whole bowl of millet porridge.

Emperor Dongfeng ate too early and processed another batch of papers before he asked his servant to bring Jun Moyan into the imperial study.

Seeing Jun Moyan's pale and weak appearance, Emperor Dongfeng's eyes flashed strangely.

"The body is so poor, if you don't take good care of it in the mansion, what are you going to do in the palace?"

Jun Moyan leaned lazily on the wheelchair, "If the minister doesn't come, wouldn't the father be very disappointed?"

Emperor Dongfeng sneered, "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you still have an old temper, and you don't know how to restrain yourself at all. It seems that I didn't punish you hard enough last time."

"The so-called country is easy to change, and nature is hard to change. My son will be like this in this life. Father should get used to it as soon as possible."

Emperor Dongfeng stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "I thought you really didn't care about Mu Ning's life, but I didn't expect you to come to the palace because of her, what, what are you going to get? To exchange her life?"

"I saved her because I owed her my life six years ago, that's all. This is the first and last time."

After finishing speaking, Jun Moyan took out a letter and passed it from Fan Da to Emperor Dongfeng.

After reading the contents of the letter, anyone could tell that Emperor Dongfeng was very happy at this time, and even the creases at the end of his eyes were more than a few.

"Yan'er, it really is you, I have never been disappointed."

Jun Moyan's face was indifferent, and he was not fluctuated by the praise from Emperor Dongfeng.

"I also ask Father to release him as soon as possible, so that the three children will not always be arguing for a mother, which will make my son very upset."

Putting away the letter, Emperor Dongfeng hummed: "I kept her in the palace so that she could cure the queen mother's headache, but she is lucky to have a good relationship between the queen and the concubine, does she think this palace is a theater? Let her stay in prison for two more days, so that she can learn a lesson."

Jun Moyan straightened his sleeves, "Since this is the case, the evidence about Yan Shaofu's corruption of ink, accepting bribes, and collusion with the inner palace will have to be submitted a few days later. There are too many criminal evidences, and we need to sort out one or two carefully." .”

Emperor Dongfeng narrowed his old eyes slightly, "Are you threatening me?"

"I think this is just a transaction. Since it is a transaction, it's not too much, right?"

Emperor Dongfeng snorted heavily, "Don't think you can't get money without me!"

Jun Moyan took out a thick dozen of banknotes from his bosom, shook them, and the banknotes collided with each other and rattled.

"Is this what the father said?"

Emperor Dongfeng said quietly, "You are rich, and you carry so many banknotes with you. Right now, the national treasury is empty, and the people in the disaster-stricken areas are struggling to survive. If you can donate a little or two, I will definitely reward you."

Jun Moyan put away the banknotes slowly, "As a servant of Dongfeng, it is my duty to help the people, but I can't catch my servant alone, and the children took the lead in donating 3 taels last night. It must have played a good role model, what does the father think?"

Hearing "3 taels", Emperor Dongfeng's eyes fell on Fan Da.

At this time, Fan Da's face was frightened and his whole body was stiff. If Jun Moyan hadn't been there, he might have knelt down long ago.

"Yan'er, I see that you've been quite free recently, why don't you share some of my worries, as long as you can raise 10 taels of relief money within three days, I won't embarrass Mu Ning anymore."

Jun Moyan's brows were slightly impatient, but he didn't refuse outright.

"There is no evidence to say it, please ask the father to issue an imperial edict to the son and minister."

Emperor Dongfeng's old face darkened, "Presumptuous, how dare you doubt my prestige?"

"Take it as the heart of a villain. I am afraid of being deceived by others. Please forgive me a little bit."

"If I don't make an order, do you still dare to disobey?"

Jun Moyan covered his mouth and coughed violently, coughing so hard that people almost died of breath, and after a while he replied angrily: "Father also saw it, I'm afraid I can't do well with this dilapidated body of my son. Errand, you should find another capable person."

Emperor Dongfeng had no choice but to find a piece of Xuan paper and pick up a pen to sketch out an imperial decree.

Probably because of being too angry, or because he didn't want Jun Moyan to take hold of him, the handwriting was so scribbled that he couldn't make out the content at all.

Jun Moyan took the rice paper, and clicked his tongue in an unclear manner, "Father Huang needs to be refined."

Emperor Dongfeng's old face turned black into the bottom of the pot, "Get out!"

"My son retire."

As soon as the front legs of Jun Moyan's wheelchair left the imperial study room, there was a loud "clang" sound behind the rear legs.

It was the sound of the inkstone hitting the ground, and two drops of ink splashed onto Jun Moyan's blue satin boots.

Wu Xin hurried forward, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the ink stains on Jun Moyan's boots, "Master, are you alright?"

Jun Moyan covered his mouth and coughed. Although it was not as severe as the cough in the imperial study room just now, veins appeared on his snow-white neck, and his face turned crimson. It was obvious that he was suppressing forcibly so that no one could see his true condition.

Seeing this, Wuxin hurriedly pushed the wheelchair away.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Dongfeng stared at Jun Moyan's rickety back due to coughing, with extremely complicated emotions.

Jun Moyan's son is so outstanding, so outstanding that it took only 13 years for his fame and strength to surpass the height he took 30 years to achieve.

In addition, there is a brave and warlike maternal ancestor's family, even if Jun Moyan is his own son, he has to be jealous and afraid.

He was afraid that he would not be able to suppress Jun Moyan and the Han family, and he was even more afraid that his fear of his son would be ridiculed by the world.

But on the other hand, he was proud of Jun Moyan.

(End of this chapter)