At the same time, in the imperial study, Eunuch Zhou's confidant eunuch was reporting to the emperor.
The emperor's face became increasingly gloomy as he listened.
"What? Can you actually make a boulder hover?"
Eunuch Zhou had reported before that the suppression of Jiang Muhan by those decoctions seemed to be getting smaller and smaller. ?.?????.???
Jiang Muhan can not only push a thousand kilogram black iron wheelchair to float to the ground, but also control objects through the air, and now he can even make giant rocks hover!
terrible!
terrible!
The emperor's face became darker and darker, and his hands shook unconsciously.
"Your Majesty," the young eunuch said worriedly, "Governor Jiang is unfathomable, and this time he has the favor of Marquis Zhongyong. This... Your Majesty must make plans in advance."
"What does this Zhongyong Marquis want to do?! He even agreed to adopt Jiang Muhan even though he knew it was him!" the emperor said angrily.
That little Tuantuan is Qiao Zhi's younger brother, and Qiao Zhi is Jiang Muhan's favorite. Jiang Muhan also saved the lives of Zhongyong Hou and his family!
This...Zhongyong Hou and Jiang Muhan are clearly colluding!
"Your Majesty, be careful of your anger." The little eunuch shivered.
"It seems that the only way to use the poison is the poison of Yunnan Wang Xinjin!" The emperor said sadly, "This Jiang Muhan must not be kept."
Outside the royal study, the prince was holding a newly written homework and preparing to show it to his father:…………
That day on the martial arts field, he also experienced Jiang Muhan's fear.
But no matter how scary Jiang Muhan is, he can never be eliminated!
Jiang Muhan had just dealt with the Ninth Prince, but the Ninth Prince was originally the person the late emperor planned to pass on to the throne. In the battle for the throne, the Ninth Prince was the most obvious and ostentatious one.
However, for an emperor whose virtue is not worthy of his throne, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and how many people are eager to snatch the throne!
If Jiang Muhan dies, who will scare those people? Who will suppress the old ministers in the court who are obedient on the surface but full of dissatisfaction? ?
What's more, if Jiang Muhan dies and his father is overthrown, wouldn't his future career as an emperor be ruined? ! !
He has strategies, means, status, and status. Compared to his father, he is truly an emperor! !
The prince gritted his teeth and decided... to help Jiang Muhan!
At this moment, the sound of rolling wheels gradually approached. When the prince turned around, he saw Jiang Muhan coming slowly in the night.
The prince stood up straight nervously, "Jiang... Governor Jiang..."
"Prince?" Jiang Muhan looked at him thoughtfully.
"Shh!!!!" The prince hurriedly raised his finger, "Keep your voice down!"
Jiang Muhan:? ? ?
But it was too late.
The door to the imperial study room opened, and the young eunuch said with a smile, "Governor Jiang is here. Your Majesty invites you to come in."
A cold light flashed across Jiang Muhan's eyes.
"Your Highness," Jiang Muhan said with a half-smile, "come in with our family."
Prince, "Oh...ok."
It's over, Jiang Muhan came too fast, how could he help!
The prince was anxious and guilty, "...Okay, Governor Jiang, you..."
He lowered his voice, "Be careful."
Jiang Muhan looked at him thoughtfully and chuckled with unknown meaning.
In the imperial study room, the emperor had already calmed down his expression and stood up with a smile to greet him, "Jiang Qing."
"You see, I don't have a clue about the Longevity Festival. Things in the palace still cannot be separated from Jiang Qing."
Jiang Muhan curled his lips and took out a folder from his arms, "This is the Wanshou Festival list that our family got from the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
"Everything is arranged very well." Jiang Muhan smiled, "I wonder why our family is still needed?"
The emperor smiled and said, "I still have some homework for the prince, and I hope Jiang Qing can give me some advice."
Jiang Muhan raised his eyes and looked at the slightly reserved prince next to him, and stretched out his hand.
In fact, the prince's homework is basically nothing to see.
However, Jiang Muhan still sat under the dim candlelight, flipping through the prince's homework slowly and gracefully with his long fingers.
Stab-prick-
The sound of the paper being turned became particularly harsh.
Finally, the emperor couldn't help but said, "Thank you for your hard work, Qing Jiang. Please bring me two bowls of ginseng soup."
Xiao Taijin hurriedly left, and after a while he brought two bowls of hot ginseng soup.
The prince opened his mouth, "..."
Jiang Muhan glanced at the bowl of ginseng soup, but picked it up without hesitation and drank it all in one gulp.
Prince:! ! !
Seeing Jiang Muhan drink the ginseng soup, the emperor's tense expression finally relaxed.
Jiang Muhan then slowly finished his homework and asked quietly, "The prince's homework is very good, does the emperor have anything else to do?"
The attitude is extremely perfunctory.
However, Jiang Muhan had already drunk the poison anyway, and the emperor was in a good mood, "I'm afraid Jiang Qing is tired, so go back and rest early."
Jiang Muhan smiled and said, "Okay."
After coming out of the palace, Jiang Muhan raised his eyes and looked at the few stars in the Zhanzhan night, as if he had just experienced something extremely funny, and laughed heartily.
What a fool.
What a fool.
So stupid it's almost laughable.
Now, he just wants to go back to the small yard to accompany his little cub, so that the fragrant and soft little cub can dispel the boredom of seeing stupid things.
But he hasn't walked out yet
