Mo Xiao came out of Lan Yin Palace, exhaled frequently, and his face did not look better on the way to Ying Hua Palace.

The people serving him were all silent, not daring to make a sound.

Since the Concubine Chen entered the palace, their Majesty had not shown this kind of expression for a long time, and they almost forgot what their Majesty looked like before. Now that it happened so suddenly, they instantly tensed up.

Mo Xiao entered Yinghua Hall. Mo Chengning looked up from the small table beside him, glanced at his father's face, then frowned: "Have you told mother?"

Mo Xiao glanced at him and hummed.

Mo Chengning suddenly stood up from behind the table and walked out.

Mo Xiao frowned: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Mo Chengning: "My mother must be sad. I want to go and comfort her."

Mo Xiao pursed his lips, then said in a deep voice: "She must be upset now, just let her be quiet and don't disturb her."

Mo Chengning stood there for a moment, then walked to the table and sat down, picked up the document on the table and started reading it again. However, after a moment, Mo Chengning raised his hand and threw the document away.

He couldn't bear to watch it when he thought of his mother.

Mo Chengning pursed his lips and looked up at Mo Xiao who was sitting on top: "Why did you tell her now? Can't you wait a little longer?"

Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes: "Are you angry with me now?"

Mo Chengning stared and said nothing.

Mo Xiao raised his hand and pinched his brows, and said unhappily: "Are you the only one who is worried about your mother? I'm not worried?"

He sighed and said to Mo Chengning, "It's always necessary to tell her. Tell her early so that she can be mentally prepared, in case she can't accept it when the day comes."

Mo Chengning said with a cold face and a hard tone, "The sooner you knew, the more you would suffer."

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then stopped talking.

The father and son stared at each other in silence. After a long while, Mo Chengning lowered his head in frustration: "Forget it, it's useless to say anything now."

Mo Xiao has already told Lin Jiuqing about this matter, and it is too late for them to make amends now.

It might be a good thing to tell her earlier so that her mother has some time to absorb the shock so that she won't be unable to cope with it.

Mo Chengning stood up, bowed to Mo Xiao, and said softly, "I was too anxious and offended the emperor. I apologize to the emperor."

Mo Xiao looked at him twice and waved his hand, indicating that the matter was over.

In this world, apart from him, Mo Chengning is the only one who truly loves Lin Jiuqing without reservation, so he fully understands Mo Chengning's feelings.

Mo Xiao leaned back in his chair, raised his hand and rubbed his brow, then said to Mo Chengning: "Before I leave, I will clean up the court again and try to eliminate the hidden dangers so that you can relax a little. However, I can't guarantee that there won't be any accidents, so you must be mentally prepared to deal with all kinds of troubles, and don't think you can get away with it easily."

"Also, I will keep Zhou Chen here. He will do his best to help you."

Mo Chengning: "Don't worry, Father. I've remembered everything."

"Those old officials in the court will definitely have something to say, and they will definitely not let you off easily," Mo Xiao said slowly, "You have to be patient. I don't want the court to be missing half of its people when I come back."

He was afraid that Mo Chengning would get angry and kill all those old ministers who kept repeating the ancestral rules all day long.

After all, his son looked kind, but he was not a good person, and he knew it better than anyone else.

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