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Chapter 647 Lin Jiumian's Vigilance

Jun Wendi was silent for a moment and said, "That's all, I won't force him to come back if he doesn't want to."

The men stopped talking.

Because Forsythia is a maid after all!

If she brings her child here, this child will be the eldest son of Jun Wendi.

When the time comes, the status of being a legitimate person but not a concubine will be very embarrassing.

Even if Forsythia is given the title of concubine, she is still a concubine, and her position will be even more embarrassing when the wife comes in the future.

Jun Wendi seemed to remember something and stood up and walked out.

The men didn't ask any questions and just quietly retreated.

Jun Wendi entered the palace in a hurry. People he met on the way greeted him, but he ignored them.

When he arrived at the imperial study, the Supreme Emperor was reviewing memorials in the imperial study.

After pondering for a moment, he placed the memorial in his hand on the table.

Jun Ziran snorted coldly:

"What position do you take to stand here and give me orders?"

"Get out of here now and don't show up in front of me."

Jun Wendi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then raised his head and looked at Jun Ziran in disbelief.

While grading, he muttered: "What kind of miserable life do I have!"

Looking at his decisively leaving figure, Jun Ziran didn't feel a trace of guilt.

Jun Wendi hurriedly replied in a low voice: "I am just worried about my uncle, I am afraid that your father will do something wrong because of your resentment."

Jun Wendi stared at him blankly. After a long time, he stood up and backed away with hurt eyes, and finally turned around and left.

The emperor was furious and slapped his hand on the table: "Whether it is me or Jun Wumo who takes the throne, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Uncle Huang is the future of Xizhou, you cannot put him under house arrest."

"Did you arrest the emperor and place him under house arrest?"

It was not long before the sixth prince walked in from outside.

Jun Ziran looked at his little son coldly until Jun Wendi looked ashamed.

After pondering for a moment, he reached out to summon the secret guard, wrote a note and gave it to the secret guard.

Jun Ziran frowned and looked at him: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

After a long time he said:

"I don't care about the grudge between you and the emperor's uncle, and I can't control it. I just want to meet the emperor's uncle."

"I deeply doubt whether that kid did it on purpose."

When Jun Wumo asked him why he treated Lao Liu harshly.

Hearing the words "Sixth Prince", Jun Ziran frowned.

After entering the door, the Sixth Prince first paid homage to the Supreme Emperor, then stood aside with his head lowered and said:

"I just came to ask, where is the Emperor?"

He said indifferently: "Let him come in!"

"I originally thought I could take off my armor and return to work to enjoy my life, but I didn't expect that within a few days, I would be put in this position again."

Although he was mumbling, his subordinates did not stop and continued to review the memorial without complaint.

About Junwendi.

At this time, someone from outside came to report: "The Sixth Prince is asking for an audience."

Jun Ziran's voice was cold, and his eyes were even colder.

Jun Ziran did not tell the truth. The secret had been hidden in his heart for a long time and he would not tell it.

"Even if everyone in the royal family dies, it won't be your turn."

He whispered: "Send it to the palace, hand it over directly to the queen, or leave it silently."

The man promised and disappeared. Jun Ziran sighed softly and then picked up the memorial again and began to review it.

Turning back to Jun Wendi, he was very angry all the way out of the palace.

He rushed out of the palace in a furious manner and went directly to the palace without any concealment.
Chapter completed!
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