Ruan Mufeng said with a smile: "Then the emperor really can't let the prince help in this regard, otherwise the prince will hide outside and not come back, but it will be really bad." ”

Sheng Junqian just still had a handsome little face.

Sheng Yuntan took another sip of tea before putting down the teacup, getting off the kang extremely respectfully, bowing to Sheng Jun and bowing: "Your Majesty, Weichen should go." ”

Sheng Junqian nodded.

Ruan Mufeng continued to slowly shake the fan at him, calm and relaxed, and asked curiously, "Where are you going to play?" ”

Sheng Yuntan said with a smile: "Mu Fengye, who knows me, was about to go to Heyi and take it away, and I heard that the mountains and rivers there are also beautiful, so I came to say goodbye to the emperor." ”

Ruan Mufeng said with envy: "The prince is really blessed, he can always be so carefree. ”

Sheng Yuntan said with a smile: "Isn't it the benefit of Guotai and Min'an, otherwise, how can I be so comfortable." Mu Feng, then I'll go first. ”

Ruan Mufeng hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, go slowly, forgive me for not being able to send it." ”

It wasn't until he saw Sheng Yuntan walk out that Ruan Mufeng asked Sheng Junqian: "Why is the emperor in such a hurry to find a minister?" ”

Sheng Junqian only drank tea and did not speak.

Ruan Mufeng was not in a hurry, and slowly shook the fan at himself.

Sheng Junqian slowly drank the cup of tea in his hand, and then glanced at the chief eunuch next to him, and the chief eunuch immediately went out with all the people who were waiting on the side, and the door of the imperial study was closed from the outside.

In the imperial study, only Sheng Junqian and Ruan Mufeng were immediately left.

Sheng Junqian saw that the door was closed, so he got down from the kang under the window, walked to the imperial table inside, and sat upright, even if he was only five years old, he was immediately not angry.

In the past, Sheng Junqian always stared at his face, but now that he didn't star, Ruan Mufeng already had a premonition that something big was wrong.

After closing the fan and putting it on his lap, he rolled the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands, and brought himself to the imperial table, and couldn't help but lower his voice: "Your Majesty, what is the matter?" ”

Sheng Junqian closed his eyes before throwing some documents and a painting hidden under a few folds to Ruan Mufeng.

Ruan Mufeng first opened the painting, and when he saw that it was painted with a person dressed in the costume of the prince of the previous dynasty, his face seemed to be like his brother Ji, so he frowned.

I also have some bottom in my heart.

Look at the paperwork again.

It's all about the remnants of the previous dynasty, which mentions a point, the daughter of the great-grandson of the prince of the former dynasty, and the only remaining bloodline of the royal family of the previous dynasty, because she was hunted down, she was left alone in Anbo Village, married Ji Shui as his wife, first had a son, and then had a daughter, and when they found out, she happened to die due to dystocia, and there was no way to return to heaven.

Because they hide and hide every day, it is difficult to protect themselves, if they take this son and a daughter, this son and a daughter will be more dangerous, they did not bring it, and they did not appear, and they planned to wait for their situation to change in the future, and then take them away.

And this Ji Shui, isn't it his brother Ji and Ayana's father who died a long time ago?

Ruan Mufeng felt more confident in his heart.

It's just that......

He had a son and then a daughter, and the daughter died in childbirth......

So, Brother Ji only gave birth to two children......?

So what's going on with Ah Yan? Isn't it Brother Ji's own birth?

But Ah Yan and Brother Ji obviously said that they were brothers with the same father and mother......

Although he was very puzzled about this question in his heart, now was not the time to pursue this, Ruan Mufeng put this matter aside first, and did not speak, just closed the paperwork, folded it together, and rolled up the picture again, and then returned it to Sheng Junqian and put it on the royal table.