"Brother, what should we do now?!" Normally, Nangong Mochi represents Nangong Moyuan, but this matter still needs to be decided by the clan leader.
"Wait." Nangong Moyuan only had this word.
In less than a quarter of an hour, news came from the palace.
His Majesty summoned the Nangong clan leader.
"Brother?" Nangong Mochi stared at Nangong Moyuan.
Nangong Moyuan thought for a while and nodded: "Go."
The Nangong clan leader once again stood in front of the Ling Emperor. He was calm, restrained, indifferent, and had a serious face.
Emperor Ling also heard about Mrs. Nangong. His first words were comforting: "I heard that Mrs. Nangong was ill. Is she feeling better now?"
It is impossible for Emperor Ling not to know about Mrs. Nangong.
Because now almost the entire harem is talking about it.
Mrs. Nangong is usually too freewheeling and will make trouble for others anytime and anywhere, so there are too many people who don't like her.
Now that she is sick and has fallen down, will the people who disliked her before be happy about her misfortune this time?
Mrs. Leng has entered the palace several times, and every time she pulls the queen to talk about Mrs. Nangong, and she smiles very happily every time.
The reason Emperor Ling knew this was because he happened to be passing by one time and heard it.
but
Emperor Ling was disgusted and afraid of the Dragon and Phoenix clan. He was naturally happy to see Mrs. Nangong in bad luck.
Of course, on the surface, Emperor Ling still pretended to be concerned.
Nangong Moyuan replied to him: "Everything is fine." But Emperor Ling did not let him go, and kept asking him: "I heard that Mrs. Nangong has a malignant brain virus? This disease... Well, I heard that
Is it difficult to cure? My dear, please be patient and accept the change. It is important to take care of yourself."
Nangong Moyuan clenched his fists.
How aggrieved was Emperor Ling when he was forced by Nangong Moyuan last time? This time he could finally feel proud and proud, so naturally he had to ridicule him.
Emperor Ling was still there and said with a smile: "But, isn't there Su Luo in your family? Isn't it the miracle Luo Luo who claims to be able to bring human flesh and bones to life? Could it be that even she can't cure Mrs. Nangong's disease? Alas, that's terrible
What should we do?”
Nangong Moyuan stared at Emperor Ling: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Your Majesty called me here today just to care about my family affairs?"
Emperor Ling smiled faintly: "I am also concerned about you. I heard that your eldest son Nangong Liuhao has outstanding abilities and that the young man has a bright future. I saw a vacancy yesterday, which would be a good fit for him..."
How could Emperor Ling not know about Nangong Liuhao and Lin Yuwei? He clearly did it on purpose!
This was a slap in the face of Nangong Moyuan, and he had to peel off his scars, blood and flesh before punching him hard!
Nangong Moyuan's face was as dark as water, and there was no strange look on his face.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. It's just that Nangong Liuhao has misbehaved and is not capable enough. I plan to let him stay at home for a few more years. Your Majesty's kindness is appreciated by me." Nangong Moyuan didn't want Emperor Ling to ask any more questions.
As the saying goes, the best defense is offense.
Therefore, the best way to stop Ling Emperor from rambling is to take the initiative to ask.
"Your Majesty, does he have anything else to do? If not, Wei Chen's mansion is busy, so he won't."
"Clan Chief Nangong, if I remember correctly, you are the supreme commander of my military. I remember correctly, right?" Emperor Ling slowly glanced at Nangong Moyuan, who had turned half of his body.
"Your Majesty remembers correctly." Nangong Moyuan stared at Ling Emperor, his eyes half-squinted.