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Chapter 242 Father, Your Majesty, I Request You to Abdicate 57

As the night deepened, in Lanzhang Palace, Mu Huasui looked at the thick stack of palace rules in front of him with great resentment. This was making things difficult for him! What he hated most since he was a child was memorizing!

There was no expression on his face, but he slapped the table and broke it, silently expressing his anger. But he was so good-looking that even his anger did not make people feel disgusted.

"Your Highness, it's good that you understand." His Majesty did not ask His Highness Lan Jun to memorize everything, "His Majesty still cares about you."

"Hmph, of course I know. What's your name?" From the voice, he knew that they were not his two dowry women.

"My name remains the same, broken into pieces and turned into dust, but my fragrance remains the same." He scratched his head, looking a bit honest.

"How many years have you been in the palace? Where do you serve?" Still the same? Mu Huasui sat up straight and looked at her carefully.

The eunuch in front of him was wearing a royal blue eunuch uniform, his back was straight, his face hidden under the hat was handsome, his smile was evil and gloomy, but his eyes were clear. If he had no owner, it would be the best of both worlds. If he had a owner, Mu Huasui's mind was in turmoil.

"I entered the palace four years ago, and entered the palace sixteen years ago. Before that, I was a cleaner in the Ye Ting." He recited his identity skillfully, looking at the ground. He couldn't understand why the boss asked him to protect a weak chicken?

"Got it," he raised his eyes and looked outside the hall.

A figure was revealed between the veils there. Mu Huasui's eyes fixed and he put one hand on his waist. The person had already appeared under the corridor. He looked around and there was no one. Could he have seen it wrong?

Returning to the hall, Mu Huasui frowned slightly. He didn't think he had seen it wrong. Someone must have passed by just now!

"Your Majesty?" Mei Ruo saw her own Majesty disappear into the darkness, her eyes revealed a bit of confusion, isn't this her own harem???

"What?" Jiuli looked threatening and lowered her voice.

"Do you want me to enter the Northern Palace?" His Majesty should like it, right? It seems that he is using the Mu family as a pawn, but he has never used it once. Why does he have someone secretly guarding him but not touching him?

"No need," he said with a deep look, "Serve me well. The herbs used are from my private storehouse. It will be more delicious if you make me fatter."

"?" A question mark clearly emerged in Meiruo's mind. Is His Majesty's filter for Lan Jun too thick?

"No one in the Moge Guard can live past thirty." He was born weak, his eyes swept across the Lanzhang Palace, "Return to the Beiyu Palace."

"Yes." Meiruo followed closely behind and disappeared quickly.

The leaves fell to the ground as if no one had stopped there.

Entering the Beiyu Palace, Meiruo suddenly thought, this doesn't make sense, didn't Mo Gewei's hidden injuries heal after practicing? This must be Mu Huasui's conspiracy to get close to His Majesty!!!

When Mu Huasui woke up the next day, he saw that the table was full of his favorite foods. His eyes flickered slightly and the curve of his mouth became bigger and bigger. His Majesty is really cute, but Zhuang Yasong is very annoying!

"This is a prescription personally formulated by the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau. It replenishes blood and qi, and beautifies the skin," Rugu whispered beside him.

His eyelids drooped. How come he saw several of the medicinal meals he was eating now? Aren't those specially for the secret guards? ? ?

Could it be? The Mu family is so bold! This matter must be reported! Otherwise, the monthly salary and cultivation resources will be in jeopardy!

"Lanjun will look better if she's a little fatter." He picked up the fish with chopsticks and put it on the plate, his words and smile were full of seriousness and confidence.

The secret letter reached the Council Hall. Jiuli was standing in front of the Duobao Pavilion admiring the twelve golden replicas sent by the Ministry of Works. They were exquisitely made, and their voices, appearances and smiles were just like those of living people. They had mechanisms inside, driven by spirit stones, forming a protective formation that could be moved!

"I think this is a very good idea, but I don't know how much it will cost. If it is cheap, every city can be equipped with it!" The speaker was the Minister of Revenue, the old man's eyes sparkled.

"I agree. This will be much more convenient." The Minister of Rites' eyes lit up. If this wasn't the Council Hall, he would have thought, oh.

"Minister of Works? Tell me how much it cost," Jiuli's eyes revealed a little appreciation, which was useful.

"This minister saw Your Majesty refining an imitation, and the effect is almost the same. The materials used are not expensive, and spirit stones can be used," he said with pride in his eyes.

Xia Sheng came in from outside, stood silently behind Jiuli, and whispered something. Jiuli's face turned slightly cold.

"We'll talk about it later." He whispered to Xia Sheng, "After the Minister of Industry refines it, distribute it to the four frontier armies and their subordinate cities."

"Yes." The Minister of Works lowered his head and quickly glanced at Xia Sheng who came in, "I'll take my leave." He took his leave very tactfully.

"We will take our leave." Each of them found an excuse to leave.

"Your Majesty, is it time to deal with it?" Xia Sheng saw the ministers walking away, took a step forward and stood beside them, whispering.

"No need. Just tell me. From today on, he will only have Lan Jun as his master. You don't need to report anything to me." He pondered for a moment. "He looks good in the red dress with auspicious clouds and flying eagles. Ask the clothing bureau to make a few more. He will also attend the winter banquet in a few days."

"Yes." Xia Sheng responded subconsciously. Your Majesty has never seen Lan Jun wearing red, but this red is not worn by the legal wife???

On the way out to get food, Rugu took the note and took a look at it. He was full of resentment, but did not show it on his face.

People were coming and going in the Council Hall, and decrees were being sent from the imperial city to various places, until the hour of You. Li Xian opened a letter of greeting, his face changed slightly, and he stood up and walked towards the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, a spiritual mine was discovered near Xingshan. This is a secret letter from the county governor," Li Xian presented the memorial with both hands.

"Xingshan, the Xinghe Army of the previous emperor is stationed there. Let the Xinghe Army take over all matters near Xingshan. The people will move to the county town. Let Meng An go there." Spiritual mine? It's not the first one to show up. "Please write a memorial and submit it."

Li Xian received the order and bowed as he walked out of the palace.

"On the first day of the summons, all parties' movements will be fully monitored."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in the corner turned into water color and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

At this time, King Jing had already arrived at the ancestral land through the teleportation array. He subconsciously took a step back. It was because the aura of the ancestral land was overwhelming and full of oppression. What on earth did Lin'an hide here? A pile of bones and someone wanted it?

"Your Majesty has ordered it," he raised his hand and threw out the bright yellow scroll, otherwise King Jing would doubt whether he could get in smoothly???

The scroll fell to the ground and was picked up by a figure. With the same aura as the figure, he gestured behind him and quickly disappeared into the void.

In front of Emperor Cheng'an's mausoleum, Jingxing sat cross-legged with an exquisite jade ring placed in front of him. Spiritual energy flowed into his body with his breathing. He looked peaceful and serene, which easily made people like him.

"Taowu Army?" Jing Xing took the scroll from King Jing's hand and said three words. A smile flashed in his eyes. Father was right. He was indeed not suitable to be His Majesty. "Since my younger sister invited me, I will come. How has Your Majesty been these days?"

"Your Majesty, everything is fine. Please set off immediately." Clapping his hands, "This is the fierce tiger beast that your Majesty asked me to give to your Highness. As for the other one, just keep it in the ancestral land."

"That's thoughtful of you. Uncle, are you leaving now? Why don't you stay longer?" He glanced at the mausoleum behind him, a smile flashing in his eyes.

“No,” he didn’t want to look, maybe it was a scam! !

It was only three hours after they returned to Prince Jing's mansion, and the palace gates had already been locked. Of course, whether the gates were locked or not made no difference to them as to whether they did not exist, so Prince Jing decided to wait and talk about it tomorrow.

"I'll let Lan Jun sleep with me," Jiuli glanced at the broken tray. How could she choose between those two people?!

"Yes." Today's mission is completed. The Queen Mother has given me instructions. As for Lan Jun? I would rather die than let my friend die!