Father-in-law Quan bowed his head thoughtfully and remained silent.

The emperor took a long breath of relief and said, "in the past three months, I haven't seen anyone except eleven. Seal the Zicheng hall and I want to rest. I want to think about my own leisure days for three months. Let's leave all political affairs to eleven! Don't tell me again, let alone show me. This is the will! Those who violate it will be cut and made a decision!"

Cut, stand and decide! Father-in-law Quan was shocked when he heard this.

Having settled his mind, he asked softly and carefully, "Your Majesty, don't you summon the three cabinet elders of the deputy chief secretary?"

"No!"

The emperor's tone was relaxed, but there was no lack of self-confidence and pride. He turned around, closed his eyes, and added faintly, "he is not only my son, but also your royal highness of the king of Jin. The three old die hards are not enough to see in him. Don't worry --"

Hearing the speech, father-in-law Quan's turbid eyes glittered, and his gloomy and suspicious face dissipated in an instant.

"Yes, he is his Highness the king of Jin"

At the last moment, I was still worried about whether the central court minister would doubt that the emperor was forced to the palace by his Highness the king of Jin. At this moment, I clearly knew that my worries and worries were completely groundless.

Although his Royal Highness the king of Jin is famous, he is also a patron saint in the hearts of the people. If he wants to ascend the throne of God, the people can't get it. Who cares how to get the throne? Even patricide, it is estimated that it will be directly ignored.

"Just understand!"

The emperor yawned and urged lazily, "why don't you do it? Send away all the superfluous people in the temple and leave one or two smart and quiet people. Go quickly!"

For the sake of his son, he decided to enjoy the three months quietly and never let anyone except himself know about it. Even Quan Ruyi was unwilling to reveal anything. Because this is about his son's life, he will never allow it. Don't be careless or careless. Therefore, we must spend these three months in peace.

The emperor thought to himself and made up his mind.

"Yes!" father-in-law Quan quickly answered, respectfully saluted the emperor and gently withdrew.

Should the emperor be happy to treat him like this? Or should we lament? Father-in-law Quan couldn't understand it and didn't want to think about it.

He just wants to live well and safely! It's up to the masters to feel their own experience! He is always just a trivial servant.

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Jin Palace

As soon as he came out of the palace and entered the house, Luo Chen welcomed him and reported that Mo Sang was waiting for him in the study.

Feng moye almost frowned invisibly. The hand behind him tightened and strode towards the study.

Feng moye's reaction confused Luo Chen. He stood in place and paused for a moment before he followed up.

Before entering the study, Mo sang couldn't wait to rush over. Feng moye didn't seem to see it. His steps didn't stop for a moment. He missed Mo sang and went straight into the study.

Mo sang stared angrily at Luo Chen who had just arrived, turned and hurried into the study, and took the door with him.

Luo Chen was staring blankly, but he still moved to the door of the study to watch.

"Have you entered the palace?"

Mo Sang's brain was straight and sudden, and he just pressed his temper and asked as gently as possible.

The emperor was in a coma. He knew for a long time that he had gone to see it quietly at night. He knew best what the emperor was like - his life was running out, the oil was running out, and the lamp was dry.

Feng Mo leisurely poured himself a cup of tea with a faint "um".

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