"Yes!" Mo Chuan nodded lightly, with a hint of unbearable expression on his face, "Aiqing is recovering, but I'm afraid it would be too hard to investigate alone, so let Lin Mang investigate together with you!"
"Yes!" A cold light flashed in Shen Cangnan's eyes, but his tone was still respectful, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After observing Mo Chuan's expression, he continued, "I heard that a father and son sent the Ninth Prince back. I want to go check with them and see if I can get any clues!"
"Okay!" Mo Chuan waved his palm casually, "Go back now!"
Shen Cangnan respectfully exited the concierge. Listening to his footsteps fading away, Mo Chuan raised his eyes and winked at Li Wen, "I'm a little tired and want to lie down!"
"You all get out, and don't disturb the emperor's rest if you go far away!" Li Wen understood, and immediately raised his voice to drive the several eunuchs out, then carefully exited the room, closed the door, and guarded them carefully.
Behind the bookshelf, a man wrapped in black clothes, with only a pair of eyes exposed, walked out quietly, and stopped respectfully in front of Mo Chuan.
"How's it going? Is the Imperial Garden still busy?!" Mo Chuan lazily leaned on the soft couch, lightly clasping the edge of the couch with his fingers.
"It's indeed quite lively!" The man in black sighed softly, and then told in detail what happened in the imperial garden.
Hearing that Leng Tianci hit people with stones to catch butterflies, he raised his eyebrows slightly. When he heard that Tianci didn't hit Mo Ziqian, he was already slightly moved.
"My subordinates saw that the way he fired the slingshot seemed casual, but his control of the strength was very clever. He must have practiced martial arts!" Thinking of Leng Tianci's cool appearance when shooting butterflies, the man in black's eyes slightly overflowed. Full of praise, "A seven-year-old child who handles things so well can teach such a son. This Mr. Leng is definitely not an ordinary father. The subordinates are a little curious about who this Mr. Leng is." also?!"
Mo Chuan's eyes flashed before Leng Ning's slender hand holding the cup, "Not only you, but even me are a little curious!"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, my subordinates will investigate as soon as possible who the Leng family and his son are!" The man in black bowed his hands to Mo Chuan, took a step back, and disappeared again in a flash.
Mo Chuan lazily closed his eyes, and an unpredictable smile overflowed from his lips, "The palace has been quiet for so long, it's time to get lively!"