The old man Mo Yanjing mentioned the matter of Mu Qingyuan, the leader of Daliang Kingdom, to Mo Fengwu.

Mo Fengwu had been prepared for a long time, so when she heard Lian Xi's message, she directly changed into clothes and went out without bothering to care about Lian Xi's whirring behind her.

It is certainly not a trivial matter if it concerns the master of a country.

Therefore, accompanying the ancestors and grandsons of the Mohist family to the palace were several veterans of the court.

The group entered the palace, but unexpectedly they were stopped at the entrance of Yangyuan Pavilion.

"Mr. Mo, ladies and gentlemen, His Majesty is taking a rest right now, so I don't want to disturb you. Please come back and come back another day."

The speaker was a middle-aged eunuch with a pale face and no beard.

His attitude was courteous, but his tone was decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

An old minister in gray clothes next to him became angry when he heard this.

"Why are you resting? Your Majesty is obviously suffering from a serious illness, but you still dare to stop him? Who gave you the courage? I tell you, if you don't give way, I will chop you with my palm!"

The old minister in gray clothes cursed loudly. But the middle-aged eunuch didn't even raise his eyelids and said directly:

"Sir, please calm down. How can our family have the courage? In fact, His Majesty is really resting now, and several pharmacists from the Pharmacy Hall have come to treat him before. So it is our family's fault. It is really our duty. Please

Sir, please understand."

"you……"

This middle-aged eunuch was very sharp-tongued. With just two words, the veteran ministers in the meeting were so angry that they were livid but speechless.

When the old man of the Mo family who was sitting in a wheelchair saw this, he snorted coldly and said:

"After all, you just won't let it go, right?"

The middle-aged eunuch narrowed his eyes and remained calm, saying: "Mr. Mo, please calm down. We are just slaves. Of course, we will do whatever the superiors say. There is really nothing we can do."

The old man of the Mo family's face suddenly darkened, and anger gradually rose in his eyes. But at this moment, a female voice suddenly came from behind everyone.

"You also know that you are a slave!"

The voice was cold and somewhat lazy. The middle-aged eunuch was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a woman wearing a black skirt and a gauze face walking over from behind the crowd.

Almost instantly, the middle-aged eunuch's pupils shrank and he instinctively took a step back.

Mo Fengwu saw his actions and couldn't help but smile softly. Then she came to the middle-aged eunuch and curled her lips slightly:

"When you are a slave, you must act like a slave. And more importantly, you must know who is your master. Otherwise, if you admit the wrong master and bite the wrong person, the consequences will be very miserable."

"Mo, Miss Mo..."

This middle-aged eunuch is the chief steward of the palace. Looking at the entire palace, he is also a person who can cover the sky with one hand. But if it is someone else, he can still deal with it. After all, he is just like the old guy just now, he has a strong talk, but he can also control others.

How is he?

But this person in front of me is different. At first, he was still a trash that was laughed at, but now, he is a murderous devil.

If you say do it, do it. Just like the Zhao family back then, how many people looked at the excitement and thought she was joking, but what was the result?

And compared with the whole Zhao family, he is nothing but a general manager?!

So for a moment, even the middle-aged eunuch's voice trembled. At this time, Mo Fengwu continued to say:

"So now, I want to go in, is that okay?"
Chapter completed!