The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

The court meeting in the imperial study room ended just after a quarter of the unitary hour, and the emperor did not stay with the ministers for dinner. Quan An estimated that His Majesty was thinking about the people from the northwest. Sure enough, as soon as the ministers left, his majesty in the palace called him .

As soon as he stepped into the palace gate, His Majesty's inquiry arrived immediately.

"What time is it?"

"Back to Your Majesty, it's half past you hour."

The emperor frowned and said cautiously, "The servant sent a message to the patrol battalion to inform the city gate guard. As soon as there is news, he will report it immediately, but so far, the patrol battalion has not yet heard the news."

The emperor nodded, "Go down."

"Yes."

After Quan An bowed and stepped back, the emperor casually dropped the pen in his hand on the table, and a shallow sigh sounded almost silently in the hall.

Calculating that it was about the same time, Quan An withdrew from the palace, and just as he was about to order and arrange the dinner for His Majesty the Emperor, the little eunuch whom he ordered to run errands staggered and hurried all the way from under the eaves.

"The Chief! The Chief!"

Hearing the yelling, Quan An walked forward a few steps, and opened his mouth to reprimand, "The royal study is the most important place, what kind of recklessness is it? I don't want my life anymore, do I?"

Quan An has a good temper. He never does things like bullying and bullying. Instead, he knows how to behave. He is very good at life. Everyone knows that honor and disgrace are just a matter of a moment, and keeping a line with others is also a good relationship for oneself. Who knows if an inconspicuous little character is the King of Hades who wants your life?Who knows if an unintentional remark is the root cause of your downfall?Who knew the root cause of the hatred that a reprimand at this moment would make others fall into trouble the next moment?

Therefore, even as the chief executive of the imperial court, he treats people in different grades, from the eminent relatives of the emperor, civil and military officials, to the lowly slaves of court ladies and eunuchs, he is willing to form a good relationship.

When the little eunuch was scolded by him, he felt aggrieved, "The chief executive..."

"Your Majesty is in a bad mood, you should be more careful with the manager! Don't say that the manager didn't warn you when something went wrong." Quan An stared.

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you for the reminder, Chief Manager." The little lady listened to what he said, and immediately nodded her head.

Seeing that Xiaotai listened in, Quan An also slowed down his tone, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The little eunuch rushed over in a hurry, being reprimanded, he almost forgot the important matter. When Quan An mentioned it, he nodded in haste, and didn't go around talking nonsense, "Chief manager! Someone is coming from the northwest!"

"What?!" Quan An was tightening his collar, and when he heard the little eunuch's words, his hands froze immediately, his face was full of surprise, "What did you say?"

"Someone is coming from the northwest! It's Prince Yun! It's the Prince of Yun's Mansion!" The little eunuch was clever, without a single redundant word, and every word was on point.

"You said Prince Yun's mansion——" Quan An was agitated, and his finger pointing at the little eunuch trembled.

"It's the prince! The prince of the palace! The gate guard of the patrol battalion said it himself!"

Quan An turned around sharply, still staggering a little, "Quick! Quick! Report to Your Majesty—" "Chief Executive, please slow down..."

The little eunuch hurriedly reached out to hold his arm.

"Quick!" Quan An stepped up and hurried back.

The palace servants outside the hall looked down upon the head steward who stumbled and turned back, and hurriedly opened the thick curtain in front of the hall door without saying a word.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" This time, the prudent Grand Master also yelled while walking recklessly.

The emperor who was propping his forehead against the dragon table and closed his eyes to meditate heard Quan An's bluffing, and frowned in displeasure. The sore root of his nose swelled and his temples hurt even more.

Before Quan An could walk to the front of the hall, the emperor's angry scolding sounded in the hall, "What's the matter?"

As soon as Quan An entered the hall, he prostrated himself on the ground, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty..."

"Quan'an, how long have you been in the palace? Still don't know the rules?" The displeased emperor looked cold and annoyed.

"Your Majesty, please punish me for your lack of manners." Quan An felt that it was not just His Majesty who was out of order today, he was also completely in a daze, and even forgot such a big thing.

"Hmph, the board of the Punishment Division is much less powerful to your general manager." The emperor snorted coldly.

Quan An bitterly said, "Your Majesty, the slave's [-] boards last time, his ass has blossomed..." Does this mean that his strength has been greatly reduced?Your Majesty thinks that he didn't get killed by that board?

Although he is the chief executive of the Imperial Palace, those [-] boards are the will of His Majesty the Emperor, who is going against it?Don't die!

The emperor snorted coldly.

"Your Majesty, if you want to punish the servant, don't you wait for the servant to report the matter before you punish him?" Quan An is not stupid, knowing that this punishment can be avoided in all likelihood.

"What's the matter?"

"Return to Your Majesty! Just now the patrol battalion came to report, and someone from the northwest came."

"What?" The emperor, who was in a casual posture, suddenly got up from the dragon chair and asked anxiously, "When did it happen? Who is here?"

Quan An kowtowed, "Return to Your Majesty, the matter is right at the right time, the son of Prince Yun's Mansion is the one who came to Beijing."

"Is this true?!" The emperor hastily stepped down from the imperial stage of the dragon case.

"It's absolutely true, the city gate guard personally reported that the person who came claimed to be the General of the Northwest Garrison, Yun Wei, and was summoned to Beijing to face the saint, so there should be no mistake."

Today, inside and outside the Dayin Dynasty, Yun's surname is only the royal family.

As for that name taboo, there is probably only this person in the world.

Mourning, mourning, very sad.

When King Yun died in battle, the concubine, who was pregnant with Liujia, was so sad that she almost wanted to die in love with her husband, but was dissuaded by the loyal and loyal slaves in the mansion. Postpartum blood collapse, and when she was dying, she gently held the young son's little palm, bestowed the word mourning, and passed away.

Before being born, the father died, and when it was born, the mother also died. The child was so young that he mourned speechlessly.

The former emperor took pity on him and specially arranged for him to be raised in the central palace, but because of the turmoil in the dynasty, he was forced to leave his hometown and go to the border.

12 years ago, the child he carried into the carriage with his own hands, what would it look like now...

I have been waiting for you for 12 years, Yunwei.

"His Majesty……"

"Go down. Tomorrow is the anniversary of King Yun's death. Don't disturb the son before he pays homage to King Yun." The emperor waved his hand lightly, telling Quan An not to disturb the child.

"Yes, the servant obeys the order." Quan An kowtowed, with a clear smile on his lips, as expected.