Si Nan listened to him quietly.

Looking at this huge place, it only makes people feel lonely.

The current Wen Yu is not as hateful as Zuo Yueqiu remembers, and even a little pitiful.

But Si Nan came with her hatred.

She wasn't so sympathetic, she was only responsible for the tasks given to her by the scumbag, and nothing else was within her own consideration.

Apart from...... Mo Yunchuan.

Yongguo –

The raging flames greedily devoured the luxurious mansion, as if to burn all the evils that had just happened here.

The orange-red firelight shone a corner of the gap in the night.

Ah Qing walked to Mo Yunchuan's side and bowed slightly:

"Your Highness, the remnants of the Prime Minister's Mansion have all been resolved."

With the firelight in the imperial city in his eyes, Mo Yunchuan responded and turned around to go back to the palace.

"Brother!"

Before he stepped into the palace gate, a young man with eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to Mo Yunchuan ran out happily.

"Brother, why did you come back so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The young man wanted to go to La Mo Yunchuan, but suddenly thought of something, and silently put his hand back.

Mo Yunchuan glanced at him and walked straight inside.

Seeing this, Ah Qing took out something from his arms and handed it to the young man:

"Second Highness, this is the snack that the prince brought back from outside the palace."

The young man, who was originally a little lost, smiled again when he heard this, and happily took the thing.

"Yun Miao."

Behind him was Mo Yunchuan, calling him.

The young man who was called Yun Miao hurriedly ran to him when he heard the voice:

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Mo Yunchuan sat in front of the desk, his eyes resting on the few political books on the table.

Yun Miao understood in an instant, and said with a smile:

"Brother, I've written them all down in two hours, and if you want to, I can recite them to you."

Hearing this, Mo Yunchuan raised his head and looked at Yun Miao, with a faint trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

It seems that he does have talent.

It is a good choice for the emperor of Yongguo to be handed over to him in the future.

"Brother...... Yun Miao cautiously leaned closer to Mo Yunchuan, and couldn't help asking:

"Why are you asking me to remember this? On weekdays, my father would not let me read these books. ”

"I don't want to be emperor." Mo Yunchuan replied very bluntly:

"So, you do it."

Yun Miao's body stiffened, and he was suddenly a little at a loss:

"I—I can't do a good ......"

Mo Yunchuan glanced at him without being salty or light:

"What are you afraid of?"

He has now eliminated all the forces that will threaten Yun Miao in the future, even if something really goes wrong in the future, it will not be a big deal.

Pinching the snack wrapped in oiled paper in his hand, Yun Miao lowered his head and whispered:

"My father doesn't like me......"

There was an extra weight on his head, and Yun Miao felt a hand touch the top of his head.

"He doesn't like you, and he doesn't conflict with you as an emperor."

Yun Miao blinked, the haze in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he asked with some curiosity:

"Brother, why don't you want to be the emperor?"

Mo Yunchuan was silent for a while, and his hand unconsciously touched an ugly purse on his waist.

Before long, there was a little more rare tenderness in his words:

"Someone is waiting for me."

"Who is it?" Yun Miao asked.

"Your imperial sister-in-law."

"That'...... Is the royal sister-in-law good-looking? ”

"Good-looking, can do everything, but a little lazy, likes to sleep, and likes ...... Reckoning people. ”

Yun Miao tilted his head and stared at the side of his brother's face.

He found that his brother would talk a lot when he talked about his sister-in-law.

Since he came back from Liguo, he has not spoken to others for more than ten words.

But now, it's different.

It was the first time he had seen his brother with such a gentle expression on his face.

Not...... Suddenly, I really wanted to meet the imperial sister-in-law in the mouth of the royal brother.

For three consecutive years, Mo Yunchuan arranged everything properly.

Yun Miao was cultivated by him into a good seedling who could be an emperor.

After all, according to his departure from the country of Li, it is exactly four years.

Just as he was about to return to the country, he heard news from the people under him.

Wen Yu, the crown prince of Liguo, will marry the prime minister's daughter Zuo Yueqiu as the crown princess in a few days.