Put the flower basket in his hand on the table. Nangong Mo walked over and hugged Yaoyao who stood up on the bed and said with a smile: "did it make dad rest?"

Yaoyao looked back at his father lying in bed and blinked pitifully. A faint smile flashed through Wei Junmo's purple eyes and said, "Yaoyao is very good." Yaoyao's smiling face immediately opened flowers and proudly said to his mother: "Dad said that Yaoyao is very good, and Yaoyao didn't quarrel with dad."

Nangong Mo lowered his head and kissed her in the middle of the eyebrow, "Yaoyao is a good child."

Holding Yaoyao, he sat down by the bed. Nangong Mo looked at Wei Junmo and smiled, "how's it going?"

Wei Junmo whispered, "much better." in fact, young master Wei felt that he didn't have to lie in bed all day. Unfortunately, Nangong Mo and Xiange childe, who are doctors, obviously hold the opposite view with him. Childe Xiange thinks that childe Wei wants to die to save face and suffer to be brave. Nangong Mo thinks that childe Wei's martial arts are too high and his bearing capacity is too high, so that it's easy to ignore his discomfort. But the result is the same. In a word, master Wei still needs to stay in bed before master Xiange says.

"It's very noisy outside?" Wei Junmo asked softly. He knew the severity of the matter only by looking at Xiao qianjiong's face. Although Xiao qianjiong didn't say anything, he asked his body and left.

Nangong Mo nodded and said, "it's really lively."

Wei Junmo thought, "since my uncle wants to catch it all, you don't care about it first."

Nangong Mo said with a smile, "I didn't intend to take care of it at first. My uncle should wake up in a few days. He will deal with it at that time. It won't fall down anyway." after such a hard long journey from Youzhou to Jinling, the king of Yan won't capsize in the gutter in Jinling City, right? Wei Junmo nodded and whispered, "calculate the day, mother and ANN are coming."

"I hope my uncle can deal with these messy things before they arrive." Nangong Mo said and looked at Wei Junmo. Nangong Mo hesitated and said, "mother is coming back. Do you... Don't you know how to face it?"

Wei Junmo shook his head, "no, just... I'm the only one under my mother's knee. Now, I'm afraid my mother will be sad."

Nangong Mo comforted: "when my uncle came to this point, my mother was afraid that she already knew. Otherwise, she wouldn't have given the jade pendant to Yaoyao. Even if my identity changed, as long as you and I still treat her as my mother, Yaoyao An'an can still be happy, and my mother won't feel lonely. Besides... My mother is still young now." when Wei Junmo was born, Princess Changping is also under the age of 17. Now, Princess Changping is forty-five. For decades, Princess Changping has been well maintained. It looks like it's only in its early thirties. Even if you want to find a good marriage again, it's not inevitable.

In other words, if there were no Wei Junmo, the son of Princess Changping would have died. I'm not sure when Princess Changping wants to leave, she will make peace with Wei Hongfei early, and there may be another family. Of course, these are just Nangong Mo's own thoughts. After all, her acceptance of these things is much better than ordinary Daxia people.

Wei Junmo was also stunned, but it's too early to think about it now. He had to sigh and say, "wait until mother and Ann arrive, and then see."

Nangong Mo smiled and didn't say much. Although he refused to admit it, Wei Junmo still didn't know how to face Princess Changping. After all, she is her mother who has been dependent on each other for more than 20 years. Princess Changping's position in the heart of Wei Junmo is definitely much more important than Yan Wang's father.

In the study, Xiao Qianwei stared at the mountain of folding in front of him, looking gloomy. All the departments of the imperial court have been basically shut down, and all the things that need to be handled in time have overwhelmed the king Yan's house. Even the king of Yan, including Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei, has some aides around to help. However, it is still too busy to deal with these diverse and extremely complex affairs. After all, how can only a few people replace the civil and military officials of the whole court? If it works, why does the imperial court keep so many officials? Waste money? Even if it is really a genius, I'm afraid they can't cope with such a heavy work, let alone these aides are practical novices in government affairs. The slower and more chaotic the time, the people had to sit in distress and have nothing to do.

"I'd like to report to the second childe that Ying Tianfu Yin asked for an audience outside the mansion."

Xiao Qianwei's eyes were slightly heavy and said in a cold voice, "what's the matter with him?"

The steward hesitated for a moment and said, "Lord he said... There are too many scholars making trouble in the city. There is nothing the Tianfu yamen can do. Please show me."

"Ask him to find his eldest brother!" Xiao Qianwei said irritably.

The steward was embarrassed, "but... The eldest childe entered the palace early in the morning."

Xiao Qianwei frowned. "What's the big brother doing in the palace?"

"Early in the morning, the guards in the palace came to report that the Empress Dowager was seriously ill and dying..."

Before he finished, Xiao Qianwei waved impatiently and said, "OK, OK, I know!"

"Then where is Lord he..."

Xiao Qianwei was silent for a long time before he said, "let him in." anyway, he Wenli is also one of the few officials who have not left the job. Once he Wenli, who is Ying Tianfu Yin, quit, the whole Jinling will really be in chaos.

After a while, he Wenli was introduced into the study. Seeing Xiao Qianwei's low and gloomy air pressure and the mountain of folds in front of him, he Wenli flashed a trace of clarity at the bottom of his eyes. Although I don't know what his Highness the king of Yan thinks, as a veteran of officialdom, he Wenli, who has been able to sit firmly as Yin of Tianfu after two generations of emperors, can't understand the strange thing? The two princes of King Yan's residence were obviously fooled by the old foxes in the court. Although idle, nothing is possible. The childe always Tucao the court, those old men are all sour, but at least the vast majority of their minds are enough to make complaints about the court. Where can these old foxes be played by young people who have never been in contact with chaotang politics? Just move your hands and feet and you'll feel dizzy and don't know what to do.

"I've seen the second childe."

Xiao Qianwei rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said, "sit down, Mr. He. Why did Mr. he come?"

He Wenli thanked him and sat up under Xiao Qianwei for the first time. He was embarrassed and said: "Sir, there have been many accidents in the city these two days, and those scholars who discuss the government can't help it. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid..."

"How serious is it?" asked Xiao Qianwei in a deep voice.

He Wenli said: "In the past two days, there have been more fights, thefts and even robberies in and out of the city than usual. The Ministry of punishment has been empty, and the government servants of Yingtian government can't cope with it at all. In addition, 60% of the shops in the city have closed down because of the chaos in the city. The most of them are rice grain and antique jewelry shops. It's OK to say antique jewelry For a long time, the people can't buy rice. I'm afraid... In these two days, the two houses in the city have more than doubled. "

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