"Since you feel that you are better than him, then I will let you have a taste of what is called differential treatment. You don't need to sit in the position of imperial concubine. I won't accept your palace, so you just stay there and reflect on what you've said today. If I hear you say half a word more about Gu Moyan, then things won't be as simple as lowering my position. From today onwards, you can just sit properly in your second rank concubine. " Mo Gu Han tilted his head and spat out these words slowly, as if he was saying, "Are you threatening me?" His tone didn't contain the slightest hint of oppression, but it made Yinan Xuan feel as if it was a hundred times more painful than sending him to hell.

However, Mo Gu Han had disappeared long ago. In the pouring rain, only the paper umbrella was left in the deserted space.

The position of Imperial Consort was completely different from that of a high-grade concubine. This Imperial Consort was only second to the Emperor Queen in having the authority to manage the imperial harem, while the ones in the first and second grade third grade were all used to serve as a bed for the Emperor.

After Yi Nanxuan lost her power in the harem, how would she be able to breathe in front of those people and make her father proud? How could she compare to Gu Moyan?

He was kneeling like this, his meticulous hair about to be messed up by the heavy rain. It flowed down his face and dripped onto the ground, but it was unknown whether it was his tears or the rain.

Behind Yi Nanxuan, there was a pink figure standing not too far away. She was deeply moved as she witnessed everything that had happened just now. Fortunately, she hadn't listened to Yi Nanxuan's reckless and impulsive words.

Qing Yan recalled the look Mo Gu Han had towards him. She knew she had a chance.

The pink figure left again, leaving only Yi Nanxuan alone in the rain.

"Your Majesty, this subject feels that it has been many years since a new heir has been added to the palace. How about I take advantage of this time when a new disciple enters the palace to consider it?" Xi Men Yu stood out from his study and said to Mo Gu Han.

Mo Gu Han had just lost the position of imperial concubine to the palace yesterday, and it had only been a day but the news had spread so quickly. Without the position of imperial concubine like Yi Nanxuan to stop her, any one of those concubines who were pregnant with the heir to the throne would be treated like the empress.

That grandson of his did not allow people to be at ease. A few days ago, he had been warned by the Emperor to return home, but now he had come to tell him about it. It was unknown if his infatuated appearance was somewhat fake. When Ximen Que saw that the Young Master of the Ximen family, whose interests were too severe because of his words, had finally placed a little of his attention on others, he wanted to help him out a little. Moreover, he had heard that Mo Yan's personality had changed drastically after returning from the small building and had become distant from the emperor.

Mo Gu Han did not want to talk anymore. He was a little impatient with the people from the Xi Men family. He felt that Gu Mo Yan had left him partly because of Xi Men Qingfeng.

Mo Gu Han looked at the imperial report on the table, nodded his head casually, and handed it to the servant beside him to arrange it.

After the ministers left the study room, Mo Gu Han looked at the emergency report in his hand.

"The territory of the capital will be occupied by the enemy kingdom in the next few months. I hope that the king will send an army to support us." It had been several years since a large-scale war had broken out in the capital city. He hadn't expected that the invasion of other countries would be so fierce. The soldiers inside the capital city were no longer the same as a few years ago. Only then did the officials on the other side hope that some of the generals of the imperial court would go.