In a brothel in the imperial city thousands of miles away, Yan Mo sat in the bedroom with a gloomy eyebrow. Impatiently, he said to the newly promoted Bodyguard: "haven't you arrived yet?"
"Tell your highness, the imperial city has been busy recently. It's hard for the girl to come out, but she should be here soon." The bodyguard knew that his master had been in a bad mood recently, so he made a lot of comments and tried to calm him down.
As expected, Yan Moli did not ask any more questions, but the gloomy color between his eyebrows could not disperse in any case.
He had originally returned to the city to receive the title, but before he arrived in the Imperial City, the criminals were robbed under his nose. Those ministers who did not like him in the imperial court all fell into the ground and took part in a copy of his book. Although he had the name of King Ling, he did not even have a proper fiefdom. The emperor, under the banner of his mother and concubine, did not give him a royal residence What's the difference between him and the past?
In particular, the emperor has never expressed his dissatisfaction with him, but he has greatly hindered his plan.
In this way, how can he be happy.
Is thinking, then listen to the original quiet stand on one side of the bodyguard suddenly opened, interrupted his thoughts, "Your Highness, she is coming."
"You go out." Yan Moli's brow was gloomy, which just slightly covered up. His face was as usual, and he could not see his joy and anger.
"Your Highness." Usually in front of people very delicate female voice, now to Yan Mo Li in front of, can not help but dye a bit of flattery.
Such a voice, coupled with a particularly graceful and slender figure, only makes people feel new and pitiful. It's a pity that Yan Moli doesn't benefit at all. He nods his head slightly, which is regarded as a response.
Liu Qianqian looked at Yan Mo Li, whose ruddy lips could not help but gently lift up, "Your Highness, I heard that you are not in a good mood recently. Why don't I have a drink with you?"
Without waiting for Yan Mo Li to open her mouth, she had already stepped to the table, picked up the wine pot, and filled the wine cup in front of him with wine. However, she only poured a cup of tea when she was at her own time.
Yan Mo Li eyebrow tip tiny pick, the face shows satisfaction color, "you still know your own identity."
If I don't drink wine in front of me, I'm sure I can't drink without drinking? Nature is not to be exposed. "
"I'm afraid you won't be able to hide it from the house for too long. Don't say it's useless." Yan Mo Li nodded slightly. He did not pick up the wine cup and directly explained his intention. "You should know that Jing Zhaoyin connived at his son's forcibly robbing women and seizing land."
Liu Qianqian cleverly nodded and showed himself to know.
Yan Mo Li said: "the father does not blame me for what happened before. He only said that the merits and demerits offset each other. However, I am dissatisfied with me in the bottom of my heart. I need to make some achievements to make amends. I am afraid that my father will suspect me when I mention it. You can find some ways to mention it with the prime minister."
In fact, if it was just such a small matter, it would not be worth Yan Mo Li to call Liu Qianqian and try to get the prime minister to speak. However, this jingzhaoyin was not an ordinary younger brother of a poor family. He was born in a noble family. His father was an old prince who had made great achievements in the war, and many noble families were involved in his back. No one dared to offend him to manage this matter. Therefore, although the matter has been in a heated debate Yang, but no one dares to intervene at will.