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Chapter 584 Sleeves (78)

Before those people investigate the news and pass it back, there are enough things for Mo An'an to do.

After arriving in the capital, the first thing she did was to meet the emperor, but with her current status...the emperor couldn't see her, so Mo Anan went to the Marquis of Chengan's mansion first.

Ye Houye came back from the border a long time ago, not to mention how the family of three talked, through Ye Houye's arrangement, Mo An'an secretly entered the East Palace.

Although the crown prince is sick, it doesn't mean that he can't make the trip just because he is sick, and he doesn't care about it at all.

The prince didn't ask any more questions, and immediately met the emperor and got an answer.

Finally, Mo Anan met the emperor under the arrangement of the prince.

It's just that I haven't seen him for more than a year. The emperor looks much older, but Long Wei is still the same.

Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, Mo Anan immediately pushed the golden mountain and bowed down on the jade pillar, "The sinful minister Ye Ci, I bow to Your Majesty, may Your Majesty enjoy endless happiness!"

The emperor neither called Pingshen, nor looked at her, as if he was not there, and concentrated on reviewing the memorial.

Mo An'an didn't stand up like she did when she was facing Fu Wang back then, but knelt on the ground neatly, she knew it in her heart.

This kind of majesty is indispensable...or it can't be called majesty!
In the following duet, if you say the wrong thing, the ending will be hard to say.

You know, Fu Wang's family was tricked by her so badly!

Others may not know the reason, but doesn't the emperor know?

After kneeling for a long time, Mo An'an felt that the knee was probably blue, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to move his body or stretch his legs.

Just when Mo Anan thought that the emperor wanted her to kneel to death, the emperor finally crawled out of the memorial.

There was a sneer at first, and then the emperor said angrily: "Ye Ci, you are so brave, you dare to come to see me? You are really capable!"

Oh, hello, if I really don't come to see your old man, I'd be really brave, right?
But can this be said?

"Your Majesty is dead, please calm down!"

"Will die?" The emperor snorted, looking at Mo An'an who was about to bury his head in the ground. This is his signboard of Wenxing rule, and he is also a minister he admires, and it is also a minister he left for his successor... ...Well, although it seems that the grandson of the emperor doesn't like this courtier very much.

But this is not a big problem. In the future, the emperor's grandson will always like it.

This is actually due to the bonus of Mo An'an's status. If changing someone makes the emperor's grandson unhappy, it's fine.

But Ye Congxun is not only his confidant today, but also half of his uncle, even though this uncle is relatively young.

But who said that his mother died after he was born today, and his life was even more precarious. If it wasn't for Concubine Ye Huanggui who hugged him to her side to raise him, how could he live to adulthood?

Emperors have been ruthless since ancient times, but sometimes, they are willing to show some kindness to those who are useful.

"Get up."

"Thank you Your Majesty for your grace."

After Mo An got up, the Son of Heaven said in a deep voice, "What's going on with King Fu?"

In front of the emperor, Mo An'an certainly couldn't say that King Fu was killed by the gunpowder she made.

You know, this is still a world of pure cold weapons!

It doesn't matter how wise she is today, and how much love she has for the Ye family... If she knows that she can make such a lethal weapon, I'm afraid she will be the first to try to kill her!
Yes, kill her instead of making gunpowder!
This is not surprising at all.

The emperor would think: Since she can produce gunpowder, which was considered beyond the reach of human beings at the time, can she also produce other more lethal and dangerous things?
Therefore, King Fu was struck to death by lightning because he did not cultivate virtue.

(End of this chapter)