Futu is kind-hearted, and Mo Liangjun is indeed not malicious, but he is old and thinks about the stability of the royal family, and he is a little in a hurry.

"Two adults, why don't we accompany Master Mo."

Jimo Qinghe bowed slightly and nodded, Zheng Xize just put one hand behind his back, and his face was still a little unpleasant.

"Let's go."

In the palace, Ji Xin was drinking a bowl of sobering soup, and he had just left the table with irritability, but now he was suddenly sobered up by the cold wind.

"Taichang Temple Qing Mo Liangjun, Left Xiang Ji Mo Qinghe, Yu Shi Tai Qing Futu, Ting Wei Shang Doctor Zheng Xize arrived!"

The herald shouted peace.

The auditor placed the soup bowl on the table.

"It's really all coming."

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as Mo Liangjun entered the hall, he immediately knelt down.

"The minister's unintentional move is that the minister is in a hurry, and he asks the king to surrender."

Ji Xian ignored him, but looked up at Futu and the others.

"What? You're here to intercede for him? ”

Futu looked at Jimo Qinghe and Zheng Xize, Jimo Qinghe was still a peerless son, and Zheng Xize's face was arrogant, obviously he would not speak for Mo Liangjun.

"I'm here to see the fun."

Ji Mo Qinghe said suddenly.

Ji Xian didn't expect Jimo Qinghe to say this, and he laughed out loud, instantly dissipating the solemn atmosphere of the room.

"Mo Qing,"

Ji Xin looked at Mo Liangjun, who was still kneeling on the ground, it was not easy to get old, and sighed lightly to help him up.

"This king knows your thoughts, you work hard to plan the Spring Flower Festival, this king sees in his eyes, you have done your best for many years, and have served as two generations of kings.

The earnestness of what he said made Mo Liangjun's heart tremble.

"This Haotian is so big, it is not completely stable, since this king is the monarch of Haotian, he must put the people of Haotian first, I say so, Mo Qing still understands?"

Mo Liangjun raised his head, looked at Shang Ji's clear and bright eyes, and lowered his head abruptly.

"Minister, understood."

"Hey, it's good to make it clear," Futu laughed, "Master Mo is old, don't you worry about such things as the king, and even the ministers occasionally worry about it." ”

With a look at him, Futu was immediately silent.

"Your Majesty," Seeing that Ji Xin was not as angry as just now, Mo Qinghe stepped forward and bowed.

"The minister wants to draft an excerpt tomorrow and present it to the king."

"Excerpts?"

The auditor tapped lightly on the table between his fingers.

"If the king establishes Fengjun in the future, the relatives and friends of Fengjun shall not be officials, shall not do business, shall not go out at will, and shall not make friends with powerful people, so as to protect the orthodoxy of the royal family."

"Oh?" Ji Xin showed a meaningful smile, "In other words, if it is for Feng Jun, you have to accept the whole family under house arrest." ”

"The ministers only think about the country, and since ancient times, the clan has interfered in politics and repeatedly undermined the stability of the country, so it has to be guarded against."

That is, the ink is clear and the right channel.

Zheng Xize looked at Jimo Qinghe with an unpredictable expression,

"The minister thinks that the proposal of the Prime Minister Zuo does have merit, and if it is only for the country, this policy is feasible."

"......"

Mo Liangjun glanced at the two young authorities, but finally only got up and did not say the next words.

"Then let's discuss it in court in two days."

The salary cuff waved.

"Yes."

Jimo Qinghe and Zheng Xize both bowed their heads and bowed their hands.

"It is beyond the expectation of this king that you two should be able to say the same thing today."

Arrange the matter, and said with a smile.

"The minister is terrified."

Although Jimo Qinghe was talking about panic, there was no trace of panic on his face.

The salary was raised.

"Qinghe, you said that you are scared, can you seriously panic once, you talk about these people, who can see that you are panicked."

Jimo Qinghe was so teased that he laughed softly.

"Minister, I'm really scared."

"The minister is also afraid!"

Zheng Xize suddenly said loudly.

Ji Xin looked at Zheng Xize,

"Tell me where your panic is?"

"The minister can say the same thing as Lord Zuo Xiang, the minister, I am very afraid!"

Zheng Xize said seriously.

Ji Xin shook his head at the moment.

"You guys."

Seeing this, Futu bowed down and said with a smile.

"Lord Zuo is clear and warm, Lord Zheng is straight and upright, the two have their own characteristics, harmony and difference, which is a good thing."

"You're the best at talking!"

Ji Xin said angrily.

"The king praises falsely."

Although she looks cold and ruthless, her methods are ruthless, but in fact she is affectionate and sexual, and the person who has a heart will treat her sincerely, which is why Futu dares to occasionally joke with the king.