"Smart, can you tell me now?"

Liu Yiyi hesitated for a while and finally sighed: "Okay, that person is called He Zhenren."

"It's him!"

"What? The young master knows it?"

Mo Ziming shook his head: "I haven't seen it before, but I have heard from someone that he is an alchemist next to the Sixth Prince.

But now it seems that he is not just as simple as refining alchemy.

Shishi, if you don’t want to stay here and be controlled by others, then honestly tell me everything you know.”

Upon hearing this, Liu Shishi couldn't help but frowned, as if he was worried, "Young Master really plans to deal with the person named He?

But you also know that his backstage is the Sixth Prince and Prince Ning."

"You don't need to worry about this, I have my own solution."

"But, people are still worried..."

Mo Ziming: "..."

"Perhaps, in the young master's mind, Shishi is just a little insignificant demon.

But in Shishi's heart, the young master is a man who stands tall, a hero who dares to be a hero who dares to be a talented top scholar..."

"Shishi, since you said so, what reason do I have not to do it?

Let me tell you the truth, I did this not just to save you and your sisters, but countless people.”

"Oh~"

Master Liu sighed.

After pondering for a long time, I finally started to tell slowly.

From her mouth, Mo Ziming heard a lot of shady stories about Twelve Squares.

As expected, as he expected, many officials in the court were regular visitors here, and some people signed contracts for them.

At the same time, Mo Ziming also confirmed that Taiwei Gao, the Sixth Prince, and Prince Ning were indeed in the same place.

"Okay, thank you Miss Shishi, I'll say goodbye first."

"Aren't you afraid that I will sue?"

"Do you do?"

Liu Shishi smiled: "Of course not!"

"That's all. Okay, I'll ask Miss Shishi next time I think of something and say goodbye first!"

"Hello……"

Liu Shishi wanted to say something, but Mo Ziming's figure disappeared without a trace.

After leaving the Twelve Squares, Mo Ziming came outside the palace soon after.

The imperial gold medal was lit, and someone respectfully led him to the inner palace.

Imperial study room.

Emperor Yongping was frowning and flirting with his brows.

According to the rules, memorials submitted by local officials or officials in the capital are generally not submitted directly to the emperor. After all, the emperor has limited energy and cannot read so much.

Therefore, it is generally distributed to different departments according to different categories, such as the Ministry of Personnel, the Provincial Committee of the Secretariat, etc.

Then a special person will screen some important memorials from it and send them to the imperial study room.

At present, the memorials on the Dragon Case are at least twice as many as before, and they are almost all complaints that make Emperor Yongping feel upset.

There are those who are involved in border wars, some seek money, and some ask for disaster relief in the court... In short, there is almost no good thing.

This made Emperor Yongping very angry and wished he could burn all these memorials with fire.

He is not stupid, so how could he guess that someone is taking advantage of the issue and trying to force him to give up the idea of ​​compiling the ceremony.

In the first place, this move has indeed hurt the interests of some people in the court.

Secondly, I'm afraid I'm jealous of Mo Ziming's proposal. Once this matter is done, wouldn't Mo Ziming soar into the sky?

"The Empress is here!"

With the eunuch in front of the emperor shouting, the queen took two palace maids into the imperial study.

"Queen, why are you here?"

"I come here without invitation, and I would like to forgive you."

"Haha, the queen is so serious. Come and come to me."

"I have no intention of disturbing Your Majesty's handling of state affairs, but I am just worried about Your Majesty's health, so I ordered someone to fill up a bird's nest and send it to Your Majesty."

"Hahaha, it's still the queen who loves me. Come on, bring it over and drink it together."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The queen was particularly surprised and quickly called the palace maids to take the bird's nest together.

After taking a few sips, another eunuch came outside and replied, "Your Majesty, Empress, and Master Mo from Hanlin Academy are looking for a visit."

"Oh? Please!"

The queen stood up as if she was a little unhappy: "Your Majesty wants to see the minister, so I will go back to the bedroom first."

"It's okay, stay here and listen to what Mo Aiqing said."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The queen sat back happily again.

Not long after, Mo Ziming entered the imperial study room.

"I will meet your Majesty, and the Queen."

"Mo Aiqing is exempted from courtesy, and someone comes to give him a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Mo Aiqing, I believe you have heard about what happened recently. Look at this pile of memorials, it really makes me embarrassed."

"Reply to Your Majesty, I have heard some of it from Lord Yu. I understand Your Majesty's mood, but..."

"Just what?"

Mo Ziming subconsciously looked at the eunuchs and palace maids standing around.

Emperor Yongping immediately understood and raised his hand: "You wait outside the door to wait."

"Here!"

The crowd responded and followed.

"Since Your Majesty wants to talk about national affairs, I will avoid it."

"this……"

Emperor Yongping subconsciously glanced at Mo Ziming.

"The Empress does not need to avoid it. The Empress can listen to what I have said."

"Haha, since that's the case, the queen should stay."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

It can be seen that Emperor Yongping still favors the queen more.

Among the beauties in the harem, the queen was not at the age of thirty-five.

In terms of appearance, he cannot be called a stunning beauty, and he is not as good as the two newly promoted concubines.

However, there is an innate elegant temperament and a kind of maternal demeanor to the world, which is incomparable to the beauties in the harem.

Perhaps this is why she can always maintain her position in the emperor's mind.

"Okay Mo Aiqing, there are no outsiders present now, you can speak freely."

When Emperor Yongping thought that Mo Ziming had come, most of the time it was for the ceremony.

In fact, why didn’t he want to do this as soon as possible? Otherwise, he wouldn’t have told Mo Ziming to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

It’s a pity that even if you are the emperor, you still have times when you are bound to your hands and feet.

"Your Majesty, I came to the palace this time for these memorials."

Unexpectedly, Mo Ziming did not mention the matter of the ceremony, but raised his hand to point at the memorial on the Dragon Case.

Emperor Yongping raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Are you here for these memorials?"

"That's right! I think the emperor also finds it strange, why is it so coincidental that disasters are everywhere all the time."

"What does Mo Aiqing want to say?"
To be continued...