Seeing Ling Nuansi's crying and pitiful appearance, Mo Yu Wuhuan only felt depressed. He whispered softly and said: "My beloved, please don't be sad. I don't mean to blame you, but I can't worry about you."
I'm just worried about your safety when I leave the palace alone late at night."
Hearing this, Ling Nuansi raised her little face full of tears: "Your Majesty, since you don't blame me anymore, can you please return your baby, Beier, to me?"
After hearing this, Mo Yu Wuhuan's lips twitched and he thought to himself: It turns out that this little girl is worried about her maid. No wonder Po Tianhuang admitted her mistake so obediently.
"These two maids were temporarily recruited into the palace by the queen. You were not in the palace at the time, and you didn't have time to tell my beloved concubine that it was my father's birthday in a few days, and there were not enough people in the palace. The queen saw that they were smart, so she borrowed them.
If my beloved concubine needs someone in a few days, I'm afraid she will have to go to Fengyi Palace." Mo Yu Wuhuan said unhurriedly.
"Mother?" Ling Nuansi was obviously very surprised. She didn't expect this result, but she could finally breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't have to worry about them being punished by Prince Ning.
"I see, I'll take my leave first and not disturb the prince's guests." After saying this, Ling Nuansi gave a gentle bow and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Mo Yu Wuhuan was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry. The little princess finally remembered that the king was receiving guests. If she was so sensible, why did she run in with disheveled hair just now.
"Oh, the prince and the princess are so affectionate, which makes a lonely person like Wei Chen extremely envious." Yan Yu on the side couldn't help teasing.
"If Aiqing doesn't want to die young, just shut up." Mo Yu Wuhuan glanced at Yan Yu displeased. He hated the dishonest look of this guy the most.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Just don't talk about it. I didn't expect Yan Er to be so entangled just now. I really envy others." Yan Yu pretended to be aggrieved and made Mo Yu Wuhuan almost mad. No wonder, that sentence
What's the saying, one thing brings another down. Mo Yu Wuhuan rarely showed any displeasure, but in front of Yan Yu, it was a different matter.
Mo Yu Wuhuan himself also concluded that it was not him who was unlucky, but the person who saw Yan Yudu was furious to death, because he was the messenger photographed by the Jade Emperor, and his name was: Qi Messenger.
"Let's talk about business. The king of Japan came to you today to discuss the big plan. Once my father's birthday is over, it will be the ceremony of Mo Yu Qinglin's enthronement. I can't let him take over the throne. We must take action before he ascends the throne. Mo Yu
After Wu Huan finished speaking, he looked at Yan Yu and Duan Jinghan with a solemn expression.
"Yan Yu, what's your clever plan?" Mo Yu Wuhuan blurted out, because he had always known Yan Yu very well. He was a quick-thinking and intelligent person. Even though he was usually careless, he was definitely the material of a military strategist.
"Wei Chen believes that time is running out and small incidents can no longer shake the crown prince's status. Unless he comes up with a sure-fire plan to get rid of all the stumbling blocks in one fell swoop." At this time, Yan Yu was completely opposite to what he had just done. He was completely different from the two people before.
, he knew that this matter was of great importance, so he did not dare to be negligent.
"Well, that's good. I have the same idea as me. We will plan this sure-kill plan later." Mo Yu Wuhuan nodded with satisfaction and looked at Duan Jinghan: "Brother Duan, wait until we get rid of Mo
Yu Qinglin, the political situation in the DPRK is not stable enough, I will immediately ascend the throne to deal with it one by one, look at the military pay...?"
Duan Jinghan smiled slightly: Your Majesty, don’t worry, Duan Jiabao will do our best to help.”
In fact, it was his father's intention that Duan Jinghan dared to support Prince Ning so blatantly. Everyone with a discerning eye knew that the prince was not suitable to be the emperor at all. As for the king of Shu, Hanwang, one was a simple-minded and indifferent to the world, and the other had been demoted to the throne. Only Ning
The king is most suitable to be the king of Nanyu.
"Brother Duan is so generous, and I will not thank you for your kindness. After I ascend the throne, I can reward you with whatever you want. Apart from the throne, I will give you anything." Mo Yu Wuhuan said with a proud face.
Sex, having the support of the Duan family is simply an added bonus.
"Prince Ning, you're welcome." Duan Jinghan said lightly, thinking about Mo Yu Wuhuan's promise. Can he really be rewarded with anything except the throne? But he really doesn't covet high-ranking officials, and he doesn't even care about glory and wealth.
Because his family is already extremely wealthy, he only wants one thing, a treasure he considers...