"What advice?"

Mo Zongran looked at him with a sad face.

"Actually, this slave is thinking that the affairs of the court are handled by the kings of Chu and Han, as well as the ministers of the court. The emperor is in charge of all matters day by day and has never slackened off all year round."

Su Bingshan considered it carefully and said, "Just as Princess Ming said."

"The human body is like a machine. Although it cannot be too relaxed! But it cannot be tense every day. It must be rested at least to avoid damaging any parts."

This was what Yun Wanning said to Mo Zong when Ranlong was feeling unwell.

Su Bingshan only felt that these words were fresh, so he remembered them in his heart.

I didn't understand what this meant, so I asked her secretly later.

After she explained it, Su Bingshan understood the meaning of her words.

When I think about it carefully, I can’t help but think that Princess Ming is really awesome!

These words are so vivid and vivid!

"Actually, I think the Emperor should have a good rest for a few days! Why not take this opportunity to go to the palace and accompany the Queen Mother?"

Hearing this, Mo Zongran nodded thoughtfully.

"What you said makes sense."

"I don't dare to be a slave! I also think Princess Ming's words are reasonable."

He gave all the credit to Yun Wanning.

Ever since Yun Wanning helped him once, Su Bingshan had spoken for her intentionally or unintentionally...

"But I'm still a little hesitant."

Mo Zongran said thoughtfully, "If I go to the palace, the queen and the concubine will definitely follow me. I won't have a pure day by then, so what's the difference from being in the palace?"

He had to think of a way to leave the queen and the concubine behind, and go to the palace alone for a few days to enjoy themselves.

"In addition, the eldest brother is too indecisive, the second child is too unreliable, the third child is imprisoned in the palace, and the fourth child is ill."

Mo Zongran sighed deeply, "I don't trust whoever I leave the affairs of the government to!"

Su Bingshan was also in trouble, "Why don't the Emperor call Prince Ming back first?"

"The Ming Dynasty will handle the affairs of the court, and the emperor can rest for a few days."

"No."

Mo Zongran shook his head, feeling quite troubled, "I can't wait to go to the palace immediately to avoid this mess of troubles! If Lao Qi is brought back..."

"If you don't say anything, it will take several days. It's too late."

As he said that, his expression suddenly changed, "Where is Song Ziyu?!"

"Your Majesty, Master Song...he is a master from this world, and even the servants don't know his whereabouts!"

Su Bingshan was in trouble and wanted to speak but stopped talking.

Although Song Ziyu is now the Qintian Supervisor, he usually does not appear in the capital unless there is any major incident.

He won’t even enter the palace!

To find him is simply harder than climbing to the sky!

Mo Zongran raised his forehead and said, "Should I be granted the title of Heavenly Prisoner, or should I find a master for myself... How dare he not be there when I need him?!"

It’s the first time I’ve seen Qin Tian Prison acting so arrogantly!

However, he is a true outsider!

Even if Mo Zongran wanted to get angry and punish Song Ziyu, he couldn't find anyone!

Not to mention that he wanted to tie Song Ziyu up in the royal study and take care of the government affairs for him for a few days.

After much deliberation, there was no suggestion more suitable than Su Bingshan's, so Mo Zongran sent someone to invite Mo Ye back to the capital.

It was already three days before he returned to Beijing.

"You bastard! You've been in the palace for half a month. Do you still need the Shenji Camp? As my father, do you still take it seriously?!"

As soon as he entered the royal study, he was scolded right up front.

Mo Ye's expression remained unchanged, "Father, please calm down."

"I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself and make meritorious deeds!"

Mo Zongran glanced sideways at him.

"Father, please give me your instructions."

Mo Ye stood at attention obediently.

Mo Zongran snorted coldly, paced back and forth in front of him with his hands behind his back, and then said, "I have to leave Beijing for something! You can take care of the government affairs for me."

"If you have done well, I will consider you to have done meritorious deeds to atone for your sins."

"If you don't do well...I will punish you for both crimes, plus one for each crime!"

Mo Ye: "..."

No matter how you calculate it, it’s all his fault!

"Father, my son left Beijing with the permission of my father."

"Can't I regret it?"

"My father is a gentleman, a gentleman who sticks to his word."

"I'm not!"

Mo Zongran denied it arrogantly, "I am your father right now! That's all! Come, sit here for me and review the memorial."

He pushed the memorial in front of Mo Ye.

Mo Ye: "..."

The cow doesn't want to drink water, but it still has to force its head to be pressed?!

Father, this tyrant!

However, Mo Zongran was the king and he was his minister, Mo Zongran was the father and he was his son.

Even though he was forcing his head down, Mo Ye had to sit down obediently and read the memorial.

Seeing this, Mo Zongran smiled with satisfaction.

"Old Qi, it's not that I'm making things difficult for you! Among you brothers, you are the one I value the most! I don't count on your eldest brother, second brother, or third brother."

He said seriously, "Don't betray my respect and trust!"

"Father, if you want your son to do anything else, just tell him."

Mo Ye was obviously used to his fancy "praising" and looked at him expressionlessly.

"I know that Lao Qi is the most sensible!"

Mo Zongran chuckled, "I still have a secret mission for you..."

"Su Bingshan, go and close the door."

After the imperial study room door was closed, he lowered his voice and said, "An incident happened again in the fifth military camp two days ago! I only gave the boss and the second boss three days to investigate."

"Today is already the third day, but you can see the sun is setting."

"The eldest and second eldest brother haven't returned to the palace yet, so they must have not found any clues."

Mo Zongran sighed, "I really can't count on these two people."

Mo Ye couldn't remember how many times Mo Zongran said these words in such a short period of time.

"That's why I asked you to investigate the matter of the Fifth Army Camp secretly! On the day I return to Beijing, you must put the results of the investigation in front of me!"

Mo Ye frowned, "How long will your father leave the capital?"

One day is also a day to leave Beijing, and the tenth day is also a day to leave Beijing.

An hour is a departure from Beijing, and a month is also a departure from Beijing.

What if Mo Zongran had just left and returned to the capital, wouldn't he have been deceived?!

"I……"

Mo Zongran hesitated for a moment, "At least it will take dozens of days!"

It would be great to be able to be clean for a few more days.

But no more than ten days.

The absence of the emperor makes people's hearts disperse.

Mo Zongran has to leave the capital for ten days at most before returning to the palace to take charge. Otherwise, those monsters and monsters will take advantage of his absence and mess up the process!

"good."
To be continued...