I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

Ji Huaimo took a deep breath, secretly thinking that this An Qinyang really has many faces, ordinary people can't handle it.

Just as he was thinking about how to respond to this question, Emperor Anping in front stopped.

He stood in front of a door, and inside that door was a small conference room, which was specially used to receive important ministers and talk about things similar to state secrets.

This made Ji Huaimo have to think in his heart, what is the purpose of Emperor Anping bringing him here.However, when he saw An Qinyang in front of him, the only trace of uneasiness disappeared.It's just because he is no longer what he used to be, and at this moment, he trusts this person extremely.Although, this belief is mixed with inexplicable guilt.

"Ai Qing must be very curious, why did I bring you to this place."

"Everything His Majesty does must have his intentions."

"Well said, then Aiqing will guess. What is my intention today?"

"I think it's because of the fact that the demon heard about Ren Zhe." Apart from this, Ji Huaimo couldn't think of the reason why Emperor Anping was so neurotic.

"That's right. Aiqing brought Wen Renzhe back this time, which can be said to be a great achievement. But Ai Qing thinks, how should Wen Renzhe deal with it?"

"Such a person who harms the country and the people should be punished by beheading."

"Chopped in half?" Emperor Anping obviously didn't expect Ji Huaimo to be so ruthless, he turned his head to look at him in surprise, and said, "Taiwei, Taiwei, you are still too young."

"What does His Majesty mean by this?"

"I hope that the Taiwei will stop meddling in this matter from now on. The new Taiwei has many affairs that need to be familiarized with and dealt with. This person will hand over the full power to Dali Temple." This has been said very straightforwardly, meaning that people When he arrived in Luodu, he no longer had any relationship with Ji Huaimo. Whether Wen Renzhe was released or executed in the future would be the result of his trial at Dali Temple, and he, Ji Huaimo, had no right to ask.

What a good calculation! But it has to be said in a high-sounding way.

Ji Huaimo cast his eyes on An Qinyang, he didn't believe that this person could endure it.But An Qinyang was the same as in the hall just now, unmoved at all, and put on a "detached" look.

Ji Huaimo became angry again for no reason. This person is always like this, with a deep scheming mind, which makes it hard for people to see what he is thinking.To be honest, he is a little afraid to get along with him now.

Because he can see into your heart with just a glance, but you can't guess him.

At this moment, An Qinyang noticed Ji Huaimo's gaze, and finally stopped pretending to be his "superior", raised his head, and showed him a comforting smile.

Ji Huaimo's nameless outburst disappeared immediately.He thought, what are you thinking?Haven't you already decided to trust him?Why is this random suspicion again?

All of a sudden, the guilt hit him again overwhelmingly.

An Qinyang saw that this man's expression changed several times in a short period of time, how could he not know what he was thinking.

He thought it was funny in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He only said lightly to Emperor Anping, "Father, the man was brought back by the Taiwei. Although it is not within the scope of the Taiwei's responsibility to interrogate the prisoner, can he be allowed to listen? Deprive him of everything." His right to know may chill the hearts of civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty."

"Yang'er is still thinking about my father as always, but this time, my father really can't promise you."

"Father, why?"

"Yang'er, this matter is no small matter. You'd better not interfere."

"Father..."

An Qinyang still wanted to say something, but this time Emperor Anping insisted unexpectedly, not only did he say that there was no room for change, but also used his eyes to stop him from saying any more.

Therefore, An Qinyang could only give Ji Huaimo a helpless look, indicating that he had no other choice.

"His Majesty……"

"Ai Qing doesn't need to say any more, there are still many things waiting for you to share my worries, so don't keep your eyes on an insignificant person."

"It doesn't matter?" He couldn't help but want to blurt out, a person who disturbed Da'an's bloody storm, made the people lose their homes, and even almost killed the prince, is it actually insignificant in the eyes of the ruler of your country?But seeing An Qinyang's warning gaze, he swallowed the long words in time.

He forced a smile, "But according to His Majesty's instructions."

Emperor Anping nodded in satisfaction, "This is my good captain! Well, you go out, I and my Yang'er will be alone for a while." He never hesitated to show his "precious son" in front of outsiders If the object of love is Ji Huaimo, then he will show off even happier.

As expected, Ji Huaimo was so disgusted that he had goosebumps all over his body. After a hasty salute, he withdrew, leaving room for the father and son who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

At this time, Ji Huaimo felt that even if Emperor Anping himself was insidious, cunning and unreasonable, he would never do anything to An Qinyang, because that was the child he liked so much.

But what he didn't know was that An Qinyang had been seeking skins from tigers for so many years.Father's "love" for him is not pure, even if there is pity, it is...

Emperor An Ping slowly walked behind An Qinyang, approached his body, lowered his head and leaned into his ear and asked, "Is Yang Er's health finally healed? I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss your father?"

An Qinyang's body stiffened, and he turned his head slightly uncomfortably, "Father was joking, my son was in a coma for most of the time, even if he wanted to miss his father, he couldn't do what he wanted. However, my son had dreams a few times. To Emperor Father."

When Emperor Anping heard his first sentence, he originally had a gloomy face, but when he heard his last sentence, he immediately smiled again, and he raised his eyebrows with great interest, "Oh? What did Yanger dream about about Father?"

"I dreamed that my father took us to admire the peach blossoms, saying that Yang'er had the same pair of peach blossom eyes as my mother's."

"..." Emperor Anping was originally in high spirits, but when An Qinyang said this, it was as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"At this moment, why do you always mention that woman?"

"Why?" An Qinyang tilted his head in doubt, his eyes showed a little confusion, "Didn't the father love the mother the most?"

"..." Emperor Anping choked again, he didn't know how to answer for a while, and lost interest in what he wanted to do just now, he just waved his hand wearily, "Go back, I'm tired."

An Qinyang quickly asked concerned, "Father is not feeling well?"

"...Hmm. Maybe I drank a few more glasses at the banquet just now, and I feel a little dizzy now. You go back, don't worry about me. Defu, send Your Highness back."

"promise."