The prince is hard to serve

In fact, the main reason why Emperor Yan came here this time was to see if Mu Ziling would be willing to marry his emperor's son, and to keep himself safe from now on, not to do anything beyond the rules, and to do his duty well— —

Obviously, Mu Ziling's obedient and sensible appearance made him quite satisfied.

Of course, he had another reason why he had to come here, and that was what happened just this morning about Li He.

Dayan has a rule that when the prince reaches the age of 14, he will start to go to court and participate in political affairs, but Yan Wenhao is now old, but because of his poor health, he has been living in the Lingxiao Pavilion, reclusive, and rarely shows up.

This is the case, so that the courtiers gradually forgot his identity, their respect for him decreased day by day, and they even dared to speak nonsense in front of him.

Li He is one of them, but he is definitely not the only one.

At best, he has always been a bird.

Even if Yan Wenhao was just an ordinary and unfavored prince, Emperor Yan would not allow courtiers to dare to ignore the emperor's prestige and offend others. What's more, Yan Wenhao was born of the late Empress Zhuang and was a direct prince. He also likes it very much.

So, when Emperor Yan came here, he wanted to see if Mu Ziling had married into the royal family, and whether his son's body was slowly recovering as the national teacher said——

At this moment, although Yan Wenhao's complexion was still pale, his overall spirit was much better than before. Looking at his state, Emperor Yan was very happy in his heart, and his face also showed joy.

He believed that it would not take long for his emperor's son to fully recover.

Let Fuxi bring up the supplements he brought, and then Emperor Yan expressed his concern to Yan Wenhao. After about half an hour, he stood up holding Concubine Degui's hand, just like when he came. People carry away.

As soon as they left, Mu Ziling wanted to withdraw the hand that Yan Wenhao was holding, "...you can let go."

Yan Wenhao let go of him as he said, and then turned his head to look at him, with a hint of apology in his eyes: "I'm sorry, humble."

"..."

After understanding what he said, Mu Ziling's eyes dimmed a little. He was silent for a long time before shaking his head and slowly said: "...I don't blame you." Time happened to be the person Yan Wenhao needed.

Yan Wenhao kept staring at Mu Ziling, paying attention to the changes in his expression. When he saw Mu Ziling frowning, with the disappointment and gloom in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, a feeling of displeasure rose in his heart , so that he did not expect it, and couldn't help frowning.

He shouldn't feel that way about anyone—

Withdrawing his gaze, Yan Wenhao turned around suddenly, and said to Fuquan who was beside Hou, "I'm tired, help me to rest." He needed to be quiet by himself.

"Yes."

Fuquan responded, and then took a cautious look at Mu Ziling, seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he finally stepped forward and helped Yan Wenhao walk slowly into the inner room.

After walking a few steps, Yan Wenhao stopped, his back was facing Mu Ziling, his expression was indifferent, but his tone was still gentle: "Mom and, if you want to read, let Duo Duo take you to the study room, I will stay here all day In the Lingxiao Pavilion, when you have nothing to do when you have nothing to do, you have collected many books of various types, and you should like them."

The diversity he mentioned is actually Fu Quanshou's adoptive son.

Hearing this, Mu Ziling was startled. He looked at the direction of Yan Wenhao's departure, lowered his eyes, and replied softly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Ah."

Responding lightly, Yan Wenhao's figure walked through the inner room until he could no longer be seen.

At this time, a little eunuch who had been standing quietly waiting suddenly said: "Princess, please come with your servant."

Hearing the sound, Mu Ziling turned his head to look at him. After seeing his appearance clearly, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, "Are you Duoyuan?"

The little eunuch's facial features can only be regarded as ordinary, but when combined on his face, his face looks very beautiful, people can't help but look at it a few more times, coupled with his naturally smiling eyes, It's easy to make people feel good.

The little eunuch nodded with a smile, and then bowed respectfully to Mu Ziling, "Yes, the servant is diverse, please come with the servant."

At this moment, Mu Ziling put away the dazed expression on his face, nodded slightly to him, and said calmly, "Okay, you lead the way."

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On this side, after returning to the inner room, Yan Wenhao stopped pretending, and Fuquan also let go of the hand supporting him, stepped aside and stood with his head bowed.

But a moment later, a man in black quietly landed in front of him.

"See Your Highness." The man in black knelt on one knee, raised his hands and cupped his fists, lowered his eyes, and saluted respectfully.

"An Yi, get up." Yan Wenhao glanced at him and said calmly.

An Yi was one of the hidden guards his master trained for him back then. There were seven of them in total. Over the years, these seven dark guards had been secretly protecting him.

As soon as An heard the words, he stood up immediately.

Seeing him stand up, Yan Wenhao turned to Fuquan and said, "Go outside and wait, don't let anyone in."

"Yes."

Fuquan nodded and responded, then bowed and retreated to watch the door responsibly.

After Fuquan left, Yan Wenhao didn't speak, but put his hands behind his back, and walked around the room slowly, expressionless.

As for the hidden guard named An Yi who suddenly appeared, he stood quietly aside, even barely breathing.

After pacing three times so unhurriedly, on the fourth round, Yan Wenhao finally stopped, and then walked to a chair beside him and sat down.

He asked in a deep voice: "I asked you to investigate, do you have a clue?" Earlier, he asked An Yi and An Er to investigate the case of embezzlement of military pay.

Three months ago, the 30 military pay shipped by the imperial court to the northwest garrison disappeared for no reason. The news was sent back to the capital. Emperor Yan was furious and sent Zhou Xin, the supervisory censor, to check.

One month later, Zhou Xin found out that the military salary was embezzled by Feng Chu, governor of the Northwest, so Feng Chu was immediately escorted back to the court, and is now being held in Dali Temple. Emperor Yan sentenced him to beheaded after autumn.

At this time, it was less than three months before Feng Chu was about to be executed.

Yan Wenhao had heard Xie Jingyu mention Feng Chu before, and knew that his character was upright and reckless. When he was a child, his father was killed on the street because of corrupt officials, so he hated corrupt officials the most, and it was impossible for him to embezzle military pay.

What's more, Feng Chu was still a close friend of his uncle Yun Jing's life. Yan Wenhao believed in his uncle's vision of people. There must be someone else who really embezzled the military pay, so he must find out who is going to frame Feng Chu.

Facing Yan Wenhao's gaze, An Yi lowered his head and said, "This subordinate and An Er have been investigating secretly, chasing clues to Duke Mu's mansion, but after that, the clues were cut off."

"Mu Guogong?" Yan Wenhao raised his eyebrows with doubts in his words.

"Yes."

Yan Wenhao propped his forehead, thought for a while, and said: "Leave this matter to An Er to continue to investigate. You go and find out whether there is any connection between Duke Mu and Duke Huai."

"Subordinates take orders."

After pondering for a moment, Yan Wenhao continued: "Let Ansan check again, is there anyone behind Li He, and who is that person?"

Yan Wenhao had a thorough understanding of the several imperial doctors who treated him, and he also held their handles in his hands. What happened today, he knew, would definitely not be a coincidence.

Although Li He is very rejoicing and eager for quick success, he is not a brainless person. He would never dare to say such disrespectful words. If there is no one behind him, if there is no reason, he will certainly will not do this.

Squinting his beautiful eyes, he really wanted to know, who could be the person standing behind Li He?