After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

——"Your Highness, I heard that the goat's milk wine in Northern Xinjiang is very delicious. Is it true?"

He sent him goat's milk wine, which happened to collide with the batch Qin Xuan asked him to send. In fact, the can of goat's milk wine was specially prepared by him.

——"Your Highness, a new batch of loquat trees have been transplanted in the palace. They are full of loquat trees. Don't laugh at me if you tell me. One day and midnight, I really wanted to eat them, so I went to the palace to pick them myself. A little boy passing by The palace maid thought I was a ghost and fainted from fright, she is so cowardly."

He must have picked it using Qinggong. Who wouldn't be afraid of him floating around in the woods in his usual white clothes in the middle of the night?

He also regretfully told him that the palace was full of rumors of hauntings. The emperor and the concubines felt that it was unlucky, and the emperor ordered them to be chopped before anyone could eat them.

——"Your Highness, let me tell you, that Yu He is a fool. I wonder if having a head is for decoration? Ask him to sort out all the cases for that month, and he will send the closed cases to me. Me, what do I want? As the minister of Dali Temple, he can’t even investigate the simplest cases, what do I want from him? "

——"Your Highness, do you think I'm too kind? Seeing that he hasn't solved the murder case for a month and is so busy that I want to help him handle some other cases. He thinks I'm just idle. Want to investigate him?"

He agreed. He was indeed a bit brainless. How could he become the Minister of Dali Temple without the ability? I don’t have the confidence to let others do it.

By the time the regent makes the inspection, it won't be too late to return to his hometown for retirement.

Two people who are used to giving orders have a high degree of unity in their thinking.

After all, all their subordinates can understand their master's meaning with just one look. I really don't know how someone can be so stubborn.

——"Your Highness, the pear blossoms are blooming in the suburbs of Beijing. I wanted to take a few branches back home. I thought they would be more comfortable blooming in the suburbs, so I gave up."

——"Your Highness, is it still cold in Northern Xinjiang? I sent you something to warm yourself up, have you received it?"

——"Your Highness, I passed by the backyard of the Prince's Mansion today on business, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in your courtyard is still as fragrant as ever."

……

That large pile of letters showed Mo Yanzhuo, who no one else had ever known, with flesh and blood, and sometimes quite interesting.

Just like when he was drunk at this time, he usually hid it very deeply.

In fact, he returned to Beijing not only because of the abduction case, but also not because the emperor was afraid of being recalled.

Also because of his words: Your Highness, when will you return?

The romance in his eyes.

His person.

Everyone is looking forward to his return.

The first reply he had someone send to him was the date when he decided to return.

——"Return in ten days."

He was waiting at the gate of the city, and it was the first person he saw.

He was sure that Mo Yanzhuo really expected him to see him.

His care was deeper than he had ever imagined.

No wonder he was so happy when he gave him the dagger.

His one-sided passion felt like he had received a sincere response for the first time.

He didn't speak, and Mo Yanzhuo didn't care. He snorted softly and reached out to touch the dagger in his sleeve: "Anyway, I have a gift."

He emphasized, "I am the only one who has it."

No longer irritated, he looked at Mo Yanzhuo and whispered, "I will give you others in the future."

No one else has it.

His twinkling eyes reflected the figure in front of him, and he had never been gentler before.

Mo Yanzhuo, who lowered his head to play with the dagger, didn't see it.

The carriage stopped, Jun Changque looked away, took back his relaxed hand, and planned to get off the carriage.

He thought Yun Jue would send him back to the prince's mansion first.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, the Regent's Palace has arrived."

Hearing Yun Jue's voice, Jun Changque looked back at Mo Yanzhuo in confusion.

Mo Yanzhuo said "hmm" and when he turned his head, he thought he was waiting for her. After thinking about it, he held his hand again.