Seeing that the two were getting farther and farther apart, the imperial historian couldn't help but sneak a glance at Sima Mo, and then pulled the sleeves of General Lin and Prime Minister Pan Cheng, signaling the two to shut up.

General Lin and Prime Minister Pan finally noticed the expression in the eyes of the Imperial Historian, so they looked at Sima Mo together.

On the throne, I saw Sima Mo's cold eyes sweep, and the temperature of the entire imperial study dropped instantly.

General Lin and Prime Minister Pan Cheng realized their gaffe just now, so they both knelt down, "The minister should die." ”

Sima Mo's thin lips were pursed, and he paused, and then said, "Get up." ”

Hearing this, Prime Minister Pan Cheng and General Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said in unison: "Your Majesty." ”

"I don't know what Your Majesty's plans are regarding the death of the monarch of Beiyue Kingdom?"

As soon as the imperial historian said this, Prime Minister Pan Cheng and General Lin also waited for the emperor to speak.

"Regarding the death of the monarch of Beiyue Kingdom, I decided not to offer condolences or pressure." When the words fell, I saw Sima Mo's dark eyes narrowing slightly.

Since the crown prince of Beiyue Kingdom hid the death of this monarch so secretly, then he took this opportunity to take a good look at what tricks this prince of Beiyue Kingdom wanted to play.

Hearing this, the ministers were shocked.

No condolences, no pressure?

It seems that His Majesty's mind is really getting harder and harder to guess.

"I'm going to review the folds, so I'll withdraw them."

Sima Mo gave an order, and the imperial ministers had no choice but to retreat.

Until he withdrew from the imperial study, General Lin always felt puzzled, "Your Majesty's mind is really becoming more and more elusive!" ”

"yes!" Prime Minister Pan frowned, "What is Your Majesty's intention to do this?" ”

"You say, could it be ......" General Lin suddenly turned around, only to suddenly realize that the person who spoke just now turned out to be Prime Minister Pan Cheng, so he shook his face and walked away.

"You!" Prime Minister Pan was also annoyed, flicked his robe, and walked away.

The Imperial Historian couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the two of them, one to the left and the other to the right.

Taking a step, he was about to leave, but he was greeted by a palace maid dressed in pink palace clothes, the palace maid looked a little familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

After thinking about it, my mind suddenly flashed the palace maid I met in the imperial study last time, isn't that His Majesty's imperial palace maid?

What's it called, Murong Jin?

That's right, the person who came towards him was indeed Murong Jin.

I saw that she came to the front of the imperial historian and blessed her body obediently.

"No need to be polite." Doctor Imperial Historian smiled, "You are now the key person of our Dajin, and the Dajin bloodline is all counting on you." ”

Since the death of Empress Xiaoxian, he has never seen His Majesty so attentive to any woman, it seems that this golden bloodline is hopeful, it is really gratifying!

Hearing this, Murong Jin was stunned, "Dajin blood? ”

It was only then that the Imperial Historian realized that he seemed to be speaking too bluntly, so he smiled awkwardly, "Old man, open ...... Just kidding. The words fell, and he hurried away.

Looking at the back of the departing doctor of the imperial historian, Murong Jin frowned slightly, and then walked into the imperial study.

In the imperial study, I saw Gonggong Jiang and a group of palace maids serving Sima Mo to change clothes.

When Sima Mo saw Murong Jin coming, a small flame flashed in his black eyes, and then he raised his hand and waved his hand to signal Gonggong Jiang to retreat.

Gong Jiang led a group of palace maids to retreat with interest.