Chapter 2013: A Chance Encounter

is mouth, Mo Yunjing's figure suddenly appeared at the door. He scanned the people present with his indifferent eyes and said in a cool tone, "This is what this King gave."Zhao Li: "..."Following the...Ning'er wasn't afraid that she couldn't hold her, but rather that she would get tired.

Before Ning'er could continue persuading him, Fengming and Hanyun walked out from their courtyard.

The two people had a clear goal in mind and made a beeline for An Xuetang.

As soon as he got close to An Xuetang, Han Yun smiled and said, "Your Highness, good morning. The sun is so high now, wouldn't it be nice for me to hold my godchildren now"

Seeing Feng Ming and Han Yun's eagerness, An Xue Tang smiled helplessly.

It seems she was right. After returning to the palace, the problem between her and Mo Yunjing wasn't the chaos in the capital, but competing with Feng Ming and Han Yun et al. for their son.

Han Yun was still questioning aloud, and Feng Ming went over and directly reached out. Without saying a word, he took Pingping from An Xue Tang's arms.

An Xue Tang didn't even have a chance to refuse, so she could only helplessly roll her eyes at him, "Brother, is this really okay"

Feng Ming raised an eyebrow nonchalantly, "Brother thinks it's quite good, you little arms shouldn't hold both Pingping and Anan at the same time, it's dangerous."

"What danger could there possibly be" An Xuetang was too tired to roll her eyes at him anymore.

And Feng Ming's behavior made Han Yun envious, he also wanted to snatch the child, but he couldn't.

After all, he had to consider the difference between men and women. He didn't have that sibling relationship with the Northern Border Princess, so he couldn't just snatch the child from her arms.

If this were to reach the ears of King Beijang, the only arm he has left would probably be chopped off by him.

Seeing that Feng Ming had already taken the child, Han Yun took the initiative to extend his hand and said to An Xue Tang once again, "Your Highness, you've been carrying An An all this way, you must be tired. Why don't I take some of the burden for you"

An**ang and Ninger looked at each other, both seeing a kind of helplessness in each other's eyes.

Knowing that Han Yun truly wanted to hold the child, An Xuetang didn't want to refuse him. After a moment's hesitation, she proactively handed An An to Han Yun.

Because Han Yun now only has one arm, An Xuetang felt a little anxious when she placed An An in his arms.

Fortunately, Han Yun was quite steady, holding the child very securely.

Several people were carrying children, enjoying a rare moment of leisure strolling through the palace.

But such leisurely time was scarce. Indeed, once word got around the capital that she and Mo Yunjing had returned, people started visiting to inquire about her.

Since last night, there have been more eyes outside the palace than ever before.

They simply didn't care about these gossips in the Northern Border Royal Manor. They continued to do what they needed to do.

...And Mo Yunjing had long guessed that the emperor would summon him to the palace today. On one hand, he wanted to confirm with his own eyes whether Mo Yunjing was truly still alive. On the other hand, he wanted to learn from Mo Yunjing about Yunrui's affairs. ...

Since learning that Yun Rui was still alive, the emperor had nightmares almost every night until Zhi'er entered the palace. Then, his nightmares became less frequent.

Although there had been news coming back that Mo Yunjing had killed Yun Rui, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and couldn't believe it completely.

Since Mo Yunjing has returned safely, he naturally should hear it from his own mouth.

So soon after the palace gates opened, the emperor indeed sent someone to summon Mo Yunjing into the palace.

And the news of a new arrival at Prince Beiqiang’s Mansion had already reached the emperor’s ears, so when Xuan Mo Yunjing entered the palace this time, the emperor’s decree also mentioned Princess Beiqiang, asking her to bring her child into the palace.

After the eunuch who delivered the imperial decree finished speaking, he stood silently, waiting. Every time he came to Beijiang王府 to deliver a message from the emperor, he was terrified, fearing that King Beijiang or Queen Beijiang would silence him in a fit of rage.

As usual, Yun Si was the one who received the imperial decree at the door this time.

When the news that Yun Si had taken it upon himself to impersonate the emperor reached Jingtang Garden, Han Yun, who was holding Pingping in his arms, instantly flew into a rage and said coldly:

"Those princes' households aren't without children. He's only just realizing he's become a grandfather now Talking about rewarding the children is nothing but wanting the princes and princesses to bring their children into the palace so he can manipulate them through the children."

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes, he was still holding An An in his arms. The emperor wanted Mo Yun Jing and An Xue Tang to bring the child into the palace, not a chance.

He just felt that this matter wasn't simple, there were probably traces of Zahra behind it.

Several people sat in the room in silence for a while. An Xue Tang suddenly said, "Then let's leave Pingping and Anan with Brother and Master Han to take care of. I will go into the palace with Ajing. The emperor wants to reward my children, doesn't he Then I'll go into the palace myself and get the rewards."

She wanted to see what rewards the emperor would give her children.

Just as well she should go and have a word with Zia then.

After An Xue Tang finished speaking, Mo Yun Jing pursed his thin lips. He turned to look at her, originally wanting to refuse her entry into the palace, but when he met her eyes, he knew that it was useless to persuade her now. She had already made up her mind, and no one could dissuade her.

Feng Ming was thinking that entering the palace would definitely be dangerous, and of course he didn't want An Xue Tang to go in.

On second thought, Zhi'er is still in the palace. I could go and see her.

Not only did Mo Yun Jing want to know if the emperor was being controlled, but he also wanted to know.

After a moment of silence, he looked at An Xuetang, "Be careful of everything after entering the palace. Although the powder is tasteless, it is brown and very easy to be found. So be careful when you act."

The medicinal powder was sprinkled onto the emperor's body. If the emperor's eyes showed any abnormalities, it would indicate that he had been poisoned by a curse.

"Don't worry, brother."

Before An Xuetang could even finish her sentence, Mo Yunjing spoke up, “This matter of the medicinal powder, this king will handle it.”

He had a better chance of getting closer to the emperor than An Xuetang, and besides, he had inner strength. Even if he couldn't get too close, he could use his inner strength to make the powder fall onto the emperor.

Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang explained a few words to the people in the mansion. An Xuetang reluctantly looked at Pingping and An'an.

Feng Ming looked at her, "Since you're so reluctant, why don't you let your prince go to the palace himself He's such a big person, he shouldn't have trouble dealing with the emperor."

"That won't do, although Ajing can handle it, I really want to meet this Zhi'er myself. Anyone who wants to harm my child, I won't let them get away with it."

Since An Xuetang had spoken, Feng Ming naturally wouldn't say anything more. At this moment, he only instructed Mo Yunjing to take good care of her.

Mo Yunjing and An Xue Tang each reached out to gently pinch Pingping and An'an, then they left.

An Xuetang hadn't seen the streets of Beijing in a long time. Although their lives were turbulent, the people of Beijing seemed to be living peacefully and contentedly. The streets were as bustling as ever.

As the carriage drew closer to the palace gates, the wide street gradually emptied.

Even someone without any inner strength could feel the killing intent.

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