C815 You make old Jiu unable to endure

However, two months had passed and she had kept the case of Mo Rong Tian under wraps. She had been worried for two months and finally, she could not resist the urge to plead with Kaiser.

After leaving the Imperial study, Meng Hui thought for a while, then made a trip to the Sky Prison.

Not long after Mo Rong Tian returned to the Sky Prison, he heard familiar footsteps from afar.

He had known Meng Hui for so long, but he did not know when it started, he could even distinguish her footsteps.

He turned his gaze to the figure of Meng Hui approaching, and his emotions right now were a little complicated.

This woman, who made him wish that she could disappear forever, had occupied a position in his heart since an unknown time. As for who this seat was, Mo Rong Tian did not go and investigate.

He knew that in his current situation, some things were useless to him.

"Miss Meng, please."

Meng Hui was the adopted daughter of General Zheng and the favorite in front of the empress dowager. Naturally, the guards of the prison didn't dare to offend him.

"All of you can leave now."

"Yes."

After the guards had all left, Meng Hui walked to Mo Rong Tian's side, crossed her legs and sat opposite of Mo Rong Tian. Her expression was somewhat grave, and at the same time, hid some unknown emotions.

Seeing her distressed look, Mo Rong Tian sneered, extended his hand and pinched her cheeks, saying: "You've been scolded?"

He knew that Meng Hui had never been humble in front of Kaiser, and seeing her dejected look, he started to make fun of her.

Meng Hui glanced at him unhappily, and said: "I specifically went over to plead on your behalf, and you're even teasing me."

Her words caused the smile on Mo Rong Tian's face to retract slightly and turn serious.

"Meng Hui."

"Hmm?"

"Don't plead for me. This is something that I deserve after all. To me, this is also a type of release."

Meng Hui's delicate and pretty brows slightly knitted, and when the tip of her nose heard the latter half of Mo Rong Tian's words, it abruptly became sour.

"That won't happen. Other than conspiring against you, you didn't commit any heinous crimes. Why would you want to die?"

Meng Hui did not understand, it was merely taking over a few cities in the Kaiser, what kind of effect would it have on the Kaiser, what right did she have to lose her head?

Mo Rong Tian laughed at her naive words. He extended a hand and rubbed her hair heavily, and said: "With who's the winner, the king and the loser, the thief."

He quietly looked at Meng Hui and saw that her wrinkled face looked somewhat interesting and cute. However, his heart suddenly tightened, and her originally calm state of mind that was on the verge of death unconsciously tightened up.

Seeing Meng Hui suddenly stand up, she rubbed her nose and said to Mo Rong Tian: "You saved my life, I cannot watch you die, I will think of a way to save you."

With that, she walked out. "Little White, wait for my good news."

After saying that, she did not give Mo Rong Tian a chance to reply, and quickly left.

As Mo Rong Tian watched Meng Hui's retreating back that was getting further and further away, the expression in her eyes gradually became a bit absent-minded. "Did you only save me because I once saved you?"

But this favor, didn't you already return it to me?

Mo Rong Tian laughed at himself and shook his head, not thinking much about it.

After Meng Hui left, Yan Shuo put down the imperial edict, and pinched the space between his eyebrows, "Someone come."

"Your servant is here."

"Pass down Prince Rui, Prince Lu is entering the palace."

"Yes."

After a quarter of an hour, Yan Xiao and Yan Jue appeared in the royal study.

Yan Shuo looked at the two imperial uncles in front of him. Thinking back to it had been a long time since he had a private discussion with the Ninth Imperial Uncle about governance, his heart couldn't help but sigh.

Ever since the death of the Ninth Aunt, although his royal uncle had gone to court everyday, other than that, he had also stayed at home and never participated in politics.

Even if he had sent him to the palace, he would not have been able to speak to him. When he asked him for some advice, he simply said that he had no opinion and that he would leave it to him to decide.

As time passed, Yan Shuo also began to find it boring.

"How is Ninth Uncle recently?"

Yan Shuo asked, carelessly brushing the rim of the cup in his hand.

"It's not like that. Staying in the forest all day long is not important for him to walk around."

Yan Jue spoke gloomily, but when he thought about Yan Yuan's expression and his determination to not live anymore, his heart started to have a bad taste.

"According to the steward, he's caught a cold recently, but it's been so many days. The imperial physician said he was suffering from a disease caused by worry, and that over time …"

Yan Xiao also followed up with a somewhat heavy expression.

Yan Shuo's eyes became cold, and between his brows, a hint of disappointment and frustration could be seen.

Not wanting to discuss such a heavy matter, Yan Jue opened his mouth and said: "Ah Shuo, why did you specially ask the two of us to enter the palace?"

Yan Shuo suppressed his emotions and said: "My two royal uncles, how do you think should Mo Rong Tian be dealt with?"

"What else can be done? To usurp the position of Emperor, according to the law... "Hold on."

Yan Jue instantly realized something, and his expression immediately darkened, "You aren't planning to let Mo Rong Tian go on behalf of Yun Jiao Rong, are you?"

Yan Shuo did not reply, but the look on his face showed that he had obviously tacitly agreed to it.

Yan Jue's face instantly became ugly, and he immediately said: "No, Ah Shuo, what are you thinking? You plan to let Mo Rong Tian go? "

He walked in front of Yan Shuo, suppressing the anger in her eyes, she said: "Ruo Qing didn't do anything, so you ordered his to be beheaded. Mo Rong Tian is the previous crown prince, and even though he intended to cause chaos, you decided to let him go. How could Ol 'Nine endure this?! "Ahhh!"

Yan Jue's mood was a little agitated. He knitted his brows, stepped forward and pulled him to his side, "Calm down!"

"How can I calm down? Ruo Qing is dead, with Ol 'Nine looking like this, it is most likely not far from his death, yet he let go of a mob because of a woman who wanted to poison him. Sixth Brother, tell me, what do you think Ol' Nine would do? Is his heart cold or not?! "

In the face of Yan Jue's sharp words, Yan Shuo did not refute him at all.

"Royal Uncle, I had no intention of killing the Ninth Aunt back then, but do you not understand the situation at that time?"

Yan Shuo looked at Yan Jue, pinched the space between his eyebrows, and said helplessly.

"Yes, I understand. Have I ever blamed you? But what are you doing now? Just take Yun Jiao Rong's matter seriously, you don't care about Ol 'Nine! "

"Enough!"

Yan Xiao spoke in a solemn voice, interrupting Yan Jue's words.

His personality had always been calmer than Yan Jue's, and he didn't want Yan Jue to be so impulsive and straightforward when thinking about issues.

No matter how good the relationship between their uncle and nephew was, or how close Yan Shuo was to them, or their uncles, in the royal family, the ruler and official would always be superior to the uncle and nephew.

"Your majesty, do you really want to let Mo Rong Tian go? It's best if you don't ask me for an idea, my apologies, I have no idea."