After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

Jun Changque felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the man's scream: "I will go back first and visit him a few more times in the future. When he accepts me, I will take him back to the palace."

Chun Ya was grateful: "Yes, Your Majesty."

He opened the courtyard door and went out. Hearing the sounds inside slowly quieten down, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked slowly towards the palace, and someone held his hand on the way: "Your Majesty?"

It was Mo Yanzhuo. From the look of him, he was about to enter the palace.

Oh, it’s hard for him to still remember that he has a master.

Mo Yanzhuo pulled him into his carriage and asked warmly, "What happened?"

His Majesty looked distracted.

What else can make His Majesty so confused now?

Jun Changque looked at him and whispered: "The child next to Chun Ya is my... younger brother."

"What?" Mo Yanzhuo obviously didn't expect this answer. He looked as stunned as him. Jun Changque curled his lips and relaxed.

Mo Yanzhuo asked, "Is it the second prince?"

"Yes." Jun Changque nodded calmly.

It's pretty awesome, something like this happened that they didn't expect.

However, as an outsider, Mo Yanzhuo was more sober than him at this moment: "Then you left the palace to see him? You wanted to bring him back to the palace, but he was afraid of seeing strangers?"

Jun Changque sighed: "Yes, he even pushed me twice. If it were anyone else, I would have to ask if his head is stable enough."

"Don't worry, it's best if you are still alive."

Mo Yanzhuo could see that besides being a little dazed and awkward, he was happy.

Your Majesty has relatives now.

"Yes." Jun Changque breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

No matter what, it is a miracle that people are still alive.

early morning.

After reporting some things, Jun Changque was about to leave.

The censors on the censorship platform looked at each other, and some came out.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say. Your Majesty has just ascended the throne for the first time. Everything is on track. It's time for Your Majesty to recruit more people into the harem and expand the branches of the royal family."

"I second the proposal."

Mo Yanzhuo, who was staring at Jun Changque with an indifferent expression, was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at the censors expressionlessly.

Several censors withstood the pressure of the regent and resolutely advised him.

Compared to his coldness, Jun Changque seemed very calm.

Wen Yuan looked at the emperor, then at the regent, and he said loudly: "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne, and everything has been restored. Disasters happened frequently in various places before, and you were unaware of it, causing the people to suffer devastating disasters. Now you can't even come up with a strategy to make up for the losses of the people, and you are still here acting selfless?"

Jiang Yihan said slowly: "The Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Industry have begun to survey water conservancy and people's conditions in various places, and strive to come up with a plan tailored to local conditions to improve the living standards of the people."

The two men brought up important matters related to the people's livelihood. The censors at the censorship station were silent for a while and had no choice but to look for an opportunity to talk again.

In the next few days, the censor's desk would always mention the matter of selecting a concubine. Seeing that the emperor did not blame the ministers who suggested it, more ministers were brought up to mention it in the court all day long, and several memorials were issued after the court. Advise.

The regent had been gloomy all day, but he never interfered.

In their view, the emperor was in power and could no longer tolerate the stain of the regent, so they began to remove his influence. Seeing that the regent had not even attended the morning court in the past few days, they knew that he had begun to lose control of many things.

Some people even began to test the regent's status in the emperor's heart.

"Your Majesty, the regent has no holy orders and no leave, so he just misses the morning court at will. This is really disrespectful to your majesty. He should be held accountable. Otherwise, if everyone follows suit, this court will become a vegetable market."

"Yes, there are no rules. Please think twice, Your Majesty."

Jun Changque stared at the two courtiers who were talking for a moment, until they were sweating coldly. He was shouting in his heart that he was careless. When he was thinking of what to say to make up for it, the emperor looked away.

There was no hint of joy or anger in the faint voice, which sounded in the hall: "I will leave the court at your discretion regarding the selection of concubines."

According to his temperament in his previous life, he was already pointing his sword at the opponent's head, and of course he didn't dare to do so now.

However, it still lacks some heat.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it has been snowing heavily for several days. Jun Changque likes to wear thin clothes and lazily huddle in the warm palace to deal with government affairs that are sent directly to the palace.

Mo Yanzhuo had not entered the palace openly for five or six days, but would come at night, hug him to sleep, and leave again at dawn. When sleeping with him, his voice would be gentle, and he would patiently reply to whatever he said.

But he left before dawn.

What a spirit.

Throwing aside a memorial in which a certain courtier mentioned that his daughter was beautiful, beautiful, charming, gentle and virtuous.

He covered his cold hands, missing the warmth of Mo Yanzhuo's body, and wanted someone to invite him into the palace, but he endured it and suppressed his emotions.

Regent's Palace.

A man dressed in white is sitting in the courtyard, blending in with the snowy scenery of the garden, making people want to get closer to him.

The man spoke with a clear voice: "Come here."

A head poked out from the wall and was caught by the man.

Jun Chi opened his mouth and jumped into the courtyard dejectedly: "Your Majesty."

The boy who was short and dark now has grown a lot taller, his skin has become fairer, and his dark eyes are no longer as dull as before.

He is a handsome young man.

Mo Yanzhuo stood up: "You have been learning martial arts for several months. I am here to try it."

Jun Chi: "..."

Normally, he would be happy to compete with the prince, but at this time, he didn't want to try.

Brother Yun Jue said that the prince has been troubled by love recently and doesn't like anyone.

If he gets close, he has to be repaired.

Jun Chi didn't believe it. He still cared about him in his heart. He didn't understand. That man was already the emperor in the palace. Why didn't he keep the prince in the palace and instead kicked him out?

He is simply the heartless man mentioned in the book.

Should he go into the palace to seek an explanation from the prince?

Mo Yanzhuo didn't know what he was thinking, so he said directly: "Come on."

Jun Chi blinked, raised his fist and rushed forward.

For a long while, he covered his face and sighed silently.

Sure enough, you can't offend a man who is troubled by love. Now when we are sparring, he doesn't even behave like a gentleman and just slaps him in the face!

Mo Yanzhuo casually lifted the corner of his clothes and scolded him coldly: "You have been practicing for so long and you are still so useless. You are not allowed to sleep tonight. Think carefully about what I did just now. If you get beaten in the same place tomorrow, just wait." Look."

Jun Chi lowered his head: "I understand."

Yun Jue, who was hiding in the dark, hid her body, restrained her breath and did not dare to make a sound for fear of being discovered.

His prince was even more harsh on his own people, and he would probably be beaten half to death.

He still has to save his life to see him back home.