Mo Chengning accompanied Lin Jiuqing for dinner, and rarely did he stay, lingering around Lin Jiuqing.

Lin Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at the young eunuch serving beside him. The other party also had a helpless look on his face and dared not say a word.

Lin Jiuqing chatted with Mo Chengning for a while, and asked casually: "How is the court lately? Is it stable?"

She thought to herself, maybe there were some short-sighted people looking for trouble with Mo Chengning, making Mo Chengning too tired to deal with it, so he thought of hiding away here with her.

If this is true, Lin Jiuqing feels that the deaths of the two clan members before are not enough.

In fact, in some ways, her ideas coincide with Mo Xiao's.

When Mo Chengning heard Lin Jiuqing ask this, he knew what Lin Jiuqing was worried about, and quickly said, "Ever since mother helped me deal with the clan members who were causing trouble, the court has been much more peaceful, and those who wanted to cause trouble have temporarily dormant, fearing your methods! In addition, with the assistance of Minister Lin and Lord Zhou, I have been doing things smoothly and have not encountered any major obstacles."

Lin Jiuqing felt relieved after hearing what Mo Chengning said.

Who knew that Mo Chengning would say the next sentence: "That's right... Uncle has been a little irritable recently."

Lin Jiuqing was stunned for a moment before he realized who Mo Chengning was talking about. This uncle was Chen Yuan's husband, Yang Yuheng.

Yang Yuheng is now Mo Chengning's teacher, responsible for Mo Chengning's cultural courses.

Lin Jiuqing and Yang Yuheng are old acquaintances. In their past and present lives combined, the time they have known each other is not short, so they can be called friends.

She blinked, looked at Mo Chengning and said, "Isn't he...having a good temper?"

Mo Chengning sighed: "That was in the past."

Mo Chengning had a bitter expression on his face: "My aunt hasn't written back for a long time. At first, he was able to suppress his temper and try to be calm, but recently he can't control it anymore and is on the verge of going berserk every day."

Mo Chengning came close to Lin Jiuqing and whispered, "I think if it weren't for the imperial edict from my father, he wouldn't dare to run away. Otherwise, he would have left me behind and went to the border to find my aunt."

Lin Jiuqing: "..."

She twitched her lips and didn't speak for a long time.

She probably knew why Chen Yuan hadn't written home for such a long time.

Chen Yuan was pregnant, but she was still fighting on the battlefield. She didn't dare to tell Yang Yuheng about such a big thing. But with her personality, she was not a person who would lie, so she simply didn't say a word.

This made Yang Yuheng suffer. He had to wait for a letter in the capital and must be very worried.

Lin Jiuqing raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

She reached out and rubbed Mo Chengning's head, and said softly, "Be more patient and tolerant with him."

Mo Chengning sighed: "Of course."

Not to mention that Yang Yuheng is his uncle, just considering the master-disciple relationship, Mo Chengning must be tolerant and patient with him.

After checking the time, Mo Chengning stepped out of Lin Jiuqing's arms and said, "Okay, I have to go back. There are still many memorials waiting for my approval in Yinghua Palace."

Lin Jiuqing rubbed his head and asked someone to send him back.

As soon as Mo Chengning left, someone outside came in to report, "Your Majesty, Lord Yang wants to see you."

Lin Jiuqing: "... Yang Yuheng?"

"Yes, it is Lord Yang Yuheng."

"..."

Lin Jiuqing suddenly began to have a headache.

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