Outside the Ganqing Palace, Mo Bin looked up at the sun that had not moved much distance on his head, and still felt a little unrealistic in his heart.

The emperor, who has always liked to nag, just let himself go in less than a quarter of an hour this time. This is really too unusual.

However, if possible, he would rather the emperor be able to nag him for half an hour, or even an hour, as usual, than to end this conversation so soon.

Because what the emperor said in less than a quarter of an hour almost couldn't maintain the look on his face.

Mo Bin, who had a little confused head, was still a little confused even after entering the Beizhen Fusiya Office. The situation the emperor told him in just a quarter of an hour made him extremely immense. He didn't know what he should do next to fulfill the emperor's expectations for him.

What happened in the court had already spread throughout the Jinyiwei. Everyone who understood what this incident meant to Jinyiwei and knew how angry Mo Bin would be, all their expressions became nervous, fearing that they would be angered. Mo Bin, who must have been extremely poor, became a fish that was accidentally affected.

"Commander, this is the apology document that Zuo Xi just sent." Therefore, when Mo Bin just returned to the peacekeeping department, although his subordinates had scolded Zuo Xi hundreds of times in his heart, he immediately sent Zuo Xi's document that he had just received to Mo Bin's table in a nervous mood.

"Let go." But what surprised Wenshu was that Mo Bin didn't even have a trace of anger in his tone. The reason why he used it was because Wenshu was a little unsure, because in his opinion, no matter how much he concealed it, Mo Bin could not have no trace of anger, right?

"Yes." However, this did not prevent him from quickly putting down the hot potato in his hand, turning around and running away from Mo Bin's eyes.

The expression and movements of the clerk were all in his eyes, and a look of satisfaction appeared in Mo Bin's eyes. No matter what, his control over the Jinyiwei in recent years has been very effective, but his vision is down. After seeing the clerk that the clerk put down, Mo Bin couldn't help but sigh, and the satisfaction in his eyes quickly disappeared, full of complexity.

After removing the sealed paint, taking out the letter inside, and glanced casually, Mo Bin sighed again and threw it on the table.

Sure enough, as he thought, Zuo Xi apologized to him in his letter with fear, but the names of the person involved did not mention a single word about the specific situation.

Obviously, although he was Zuo Xi's boss and even in charge of Zuo Xi's life and death, even in front of the emperor's destiny, even if he really wanted to kill Zuo Xi, Zuo Xi still dared not express a word.

"But doesn't this idiot know that those guys from the East Factory can't keep it secret for him?" Mo Bin remembered the Dongchang standing behind the censors today, and couldn't help but feel angry again. Zuo Xi concealed something from him because of the emperor's fate. He could tolerate it, but he could not bear the leak of this incident because of the East Factory, which made the Jinyiwei lose face in front of the emperor. If it leaves the emperor with an impression of being unfavorable, it would be difficult for Zuo Xi to clear his guilt even if he was lingering.

Thinking of this, Mo Bin immediately picked up his pen and prepared to scold Zuo Xi to cheer him up. If there were any mistakes, even if he was borne by the emperor's will, he would not spare him.

...

When Mo Bin wrote a letter to scold Zuo Xi, the emperor in the Ganqing Palace who had been kind and even explained this to Mo Bin with a little apology, looked coldly at Jiang Zhun, the admiral of the East Factory who had fallen to the ground and was even trembling.

"Your Majesty, I really don't know that the Yuelai Inn was actually planned to be built by Your Majesty himself, and I don't know that Your Majesty has a secret order..." Jiang Zhun was almost crawling on the ground, explaining to the emperor in tears, but when he had no response, he did not dare to make any moves. He could only continue crawling on the ground, his brain turned rapidly, thinking about how to make the emperor believe in him.

Speaking of which, Jiang Zong felt that he had been in trouble for eight lifetimes.

When he was the late emperor, he was given to the palace of the late empress. He thought he could make a fortune, at least gain some results, but he did not expect that within a few years, the late empress was deposed because of the conflict with the late emperor's favorite concubine. As the eunuch around him, he naturally became unlucky.

After more than ten years of hard life, the new emperor finally ascended the throne and survived. He also became the eunuch, the eunuch who was the best at rescue of the new emperor, and his status was second only to Liu Qian, the eunuch who was well-known for his pen. However, he did not expect that the Dongchang, which was extremely powerful during the late emperor's dynasty, was suppressed by the Jinyiwei at this time.

Finally, this time, he tried to kill the enemy with one thousand and suffered 800, and wanted to use the clerks left by his ex to teach Mo Bin a good lesson and make him respect himself in the future. However, he actually hit the emperor's hand directly, causing trouble.

"Okay, get up." Finally, watching Jiang Zhun crawling on the ground, snot and tears, the emperor still softened his heart. No matter what, the other party was watching him grow up and was kind to him. This time, it was because he did not inform him about the matter in advance that such a farce happened.

"Thank you for your kindness." Hearing the emperor's tone, Jiang Zhun felt relieved. It seemed that even if he was to be punished this time, it would not be too severe.

"Do you know why I'm so angry with you this time?" But before Jiang Zhun could relax, the emperor immediately asked a question that made him make another alarm.

"This, please forgive me for being stupid..." He glanced at Liu Qian beside him quietly and found that the other party looked like he was not squinting. Jiang Zhun secretly hated the other party in his heart that he did not help, but he did not dare to guess the emperor's intentions randomly, so as not to arouse new anger.

"Since you can't figure it out now, then go back and think about it slowly," the emperor said in dissatisfaction, "Your status is different now. When you have nothing to do in the future, don't always think about fighting for the best and read more when you have time."

"Yes, I will definitely read more after I go back."

"Since you already know everything, I will no longer hide it from you," waved my hand without comment. The emperor spoke about this matter. "I don't need to teach you what to do after I go back." He reached out to stop Jiang Zong's idea of ​​speaking. He continued, "But I only have one request. I don't want anyone in the East Factory to know about this matter, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand, understand." Jiang Zong, who heard the emperor's words, understood that this crisis had finally been resolved, finally felt completely relieved.
Chapter completed!