Come obediently to grandpa's bowl

  Three days later, the Imperial Observatory issued a will, which was the draft of the edict before Feng Yuxiang's poisoning. Feng Yuxiang wore a dragon robe and walked step by step in the Golden Hall of the Imperial Palace with the support of Feng Gonggong.

  Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan wore a blue robe, one purple official gown, dignified and elegant, standing at the forefront, with all officials also standing on both sides.

  Fengguo has experienced ups and downs in just two years, and finally at this moment, a new emperor has emerged. The ministers can't help but sigh with emotion. Now, they are lucky to be alive, standing in the Golden Hall, witnessing the emperor in front of them, from a prince to a regent king, now ascending to the throne, it's not easy at all.

  The phoenix proudly looked down, her eyes not slanting to the side, as she emitted an aura of imperial majesty from all over her body. When she sat upright on the dragon throne, her phoenix eyes revealed an unyielding coldness. She swept her gaze across the officials below, and at this moment, what she wanted was not just the rivers and mountains of Feng Guo.

  "Long live the Emperor, long live, long live! Ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand and ten thousand years!" All officials knelt down in unison, shouting "Long live".

  Feng Ao Tian Zheng Jin Wei zuo, bai shou dao, "Ping Shen!"

  Translation: Feng Ao Tian sat upright with dignity, waved his hand and said, "At ease!"

  This day was destined to change the history of Fengguo, and from this day on, Fengguo, which had been battered and shaken by wind and rain, would embark on a new era.

  The new emperor ascended the throne, granted a grand amnesty to all under heaven, made sacrifices to Heaven and reported to the ancestral temple, the altar of the earth and grain, and the people, until deep into the night, when Feng Xiao finally returned to the imperial bedchamber.

  She stepped into the imperial bedroom, looking at the decorations in front of her, still maintaining the appearance of Feng Ao Yun's time. She stretched out her hand and stroked each item here, thinking about the past. She walked straight to the dragon bed and saw that Feng Yu Qi was lying there peacefully. She approached him, stroking his tender face, "Wang Shu is waiting for you to wake up."

  Mu Hanjin stepped into the imperial bedroom, walked up to her side and called out softly, "Your Majesty..."

  Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes and looked at Mu Han Jin, lifted her hand, grasped his fingers, and gently pulled him into her arms.

  Mo Han's handsome face was as beautiful as jade, with a faintly discernible elegance. He asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty is tired?"

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, resting his head on his slender shoulder, deeply inhaling the elegant scent on him, "Have all those who should be dismissed in the palace been dismissed?"

  "His Majesty wants to keep them, I'll let them all move into the palace." Mu Hanjin's hand was held by her, and his other hand stroked the green silk on her chest, speaking in a warm voice.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Hmm, then let's just leave everything as it is."

  "I obey." Mu Hanjin paused slightly and responded in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian turned him over, pinning him to the dragon bed, lowering his head, stroking his jade-like face, and tracing his slightly cool lips with his fingertips. "Master didn't know you had such a big vinegar personality."

  "It's not too late for His Majesty to know now." Mu Hanjin said, slightly raising his head and kissing her lips.

  Feng Ao Tian rubbed his nose tip, "Alright, there are still many memorials waiting for you today."

  Mu Hanjin got up from the dragon bed and looked at her, "Your Majesty, who is in charge of the harem now?"

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "You don't plan on entering the palace?"

  "But, Your Majesty, you will surely appoint an empress in the future. I am just... " Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy, they were just the Regent King's playthings during his leisure time.

  Feng Ao Tian's fingers pressed against his lips, "I will establish a successor, but it won't be a woman."

  "But what about the future of Feng Guo?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help but ask with concern.

  "You gave birth to me." Feng Ao Tian looked at him and walked forward holding his hand.

  Mo Hanjin was taken aback for a moment, where in this world could there be men who give birth?

  "If I can, then so be it." Mu Hanjin said firmly, pulling Feng Ao Tian along.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards him, a faint smile playing on his lips, "Idiot."

  Lan Jing had been waiting outside the Emperor's bedroom for a long time and didn't dare to enter. Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Come in."

  "Yes." Lan Jing Shu bowed and replied, taking a step inside, "Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty!"

  Feng Ao Tian had the study remodeled to have the same layout as the Regent's palace. Looking at the two of them standing beside him, "Sit down."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan sat down opposite Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the two people in front of him, "How was the imperial examination?"

  "The candidates who have been reported are just the right number." Mu Hanjin thought to himself that it would be better for a few more people to die than to allow women to enter the imperial court as officials.

  Feng Ao Tian coldly laughed and said, "The female students will also be released for the exam. I want to let them see that women are in no way inferior."

  Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan looked at each other in surprise, then turned to Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, are you joking?"

  "Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, 'When I said that before, I was the Regent King, now I am the Emperor, it's different.'"

  Mu Hanjin looked at her helplessly, and only she could come up with such a ridiculous argument. "Your Majesty, although the Soul-Devouring Pavilion has been destroyed, it's hard to guarantee that there aren't other hidden agents lurking in the country."

  "What's the harm in having it?" Feng Ao Tian said disapprovingly, "It's just looking for death."

  She took over the memorial from Mu Hanjin's hand, read it carefully, waited, saw Mu Hanjin's finger, then picked it up again, looked at it for a while, and put it down again.

  "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

  Feng Ao Tian did not speak, but continued to review the memorial, the atmosphere suddenly became strange, he lowered his head and looked at his fingers, also understanding something, pulled up his sleeves, put his fingers into his sleeves, and then looked at the memorial in front of him.

  Lan Yun Shu looked at the scene in front of him, but didn't know what to say. He was thinking about another thing - should he enter the palace or not? If he entered the palace, what would he be? If he didn't enter the palace, what would he be then?

  Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes and looked at Lan Jing Shu, "Have you thought it through, entering the palace or returning to the manor?"

  Lan Yun Shu raised her eyes and looked at him. After a moment of silence, she replied, "I entered the palace."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "You don't have to be like this now."

  "It's just a bit more convenient." Lan Jing said lightly, perhaps from the day he entered the Regent's palace, his future had already been decided.

  She no longer dissuaded them. For everything, she gave them the opportunity to choose, "You'd better think carefully, once you enter the palace, I won't consider letting you out."

  Lan Yun Shu raised her eyes and looked at her double pupils, nodding and saying, "I've thought it through."

  "Alright." Feng Ao Tian nodded and said, "Tell Lord Feng where you want to stay."

  "Yes." Lan Jing Shu replied, continuing to review the memorial.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at Mu Han Jin with his head lowered. He let out a helpless sigh and then hooked up his dark hair, "I promised you, after I ascend to the throne, I will appoint you as the National Master."

  "I obey your orders!" Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and saw that she was not angry, a soft light flashed in her eyes, and she quickly responded.

  "But have you thought carefully about who will be appointed as the supervising censor?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin and asked.

  "There is one person who can go up, however..." Mu Hanjin thought of this person and also sighed endlessly.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "Who are you? How can you be in front of me?"

  "With his talent and looks, he should have been favored by Master, but he..." Mu Hanjin trailed off.

  "Let's hear it." Feng Ao Tian looked at him and felt that this person should have an unspoken secret.

  Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Yunshu, and the two also had an unspoken understanding. "He is the son of the Minister of Rites, named Gu Ye Feng. However, he was born with a disability and cannot walk."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, only then remembering that there was indeed such a person in his memories. "Someone like this, their temper shouldn't be small."

  "He has a solitary personality and is prone to outbursts of anger." Mu Hanjin nodded in agreement, "Except for those he was familiar with in the past, he doesn't bother with anyone else."

  "Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "This year's imperial examination, is there anyone else?"

  "There's no way." Mu Hanjin replied, "He has a stubborn temperament and never does things he doesn't like to do. He'd rather die than do something he doesn't want to do."

  "It's interesting, this fierce son, I like it." Feng Ao Tian laughed loudly again and looked at him, "Where is he now?"

  "In the Shangshu Mansion." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashing with cunning, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't have pulled him out.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards Mu Han Jin, "Don't worry, I won't lay a hand on him."

  Mu Hanjin smiled and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you let me and Xuan Shu go and persuade him?"

  "He rarely leaves the mansion?" Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, looking at Mu Han Jin, "It seems he doesn't like grandfather?"

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded and said, "He has always been on good terms with Yi Wu, the two are also close friends."

  "It doesn't matter." Feng Ao Tian seemed to have made up his mind, and then looked at the two of them, "Finish reading the memorials earlier, rest earlier. The selection for the imperial harem will be tomorrow, tonight you two will accompany me here."

  "It is." Mu Hanjin was naturally willing, and Lan Yunshu also responded calmly, because he knew that the current regent king, no, should be the emperor, would not do anything to him.

  Mu Han Yao rushed to the border overnight, and Leng Qian Ye received the news, already waiting for him at the gate of the military camp. From a distance, he saw Mu Han Yao leading a large group of people and horses approaching, his mouth curled up with a faint smile.

  Leng Pei Han saw Leng Qian Ye from afar and hastily dismounted his horse, rushing towards him, "Brother."

  Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan, his eyes flashing with a hint of severity, "You actually dared to leave the capital privately, your audacity is getting bigger and bigger."

  "Brother, I'm doing great now." Leng Pei Han said with a smile, holding onto Leng Qian Ye's hand. "This trip to the southwest has really opened my eyes."

  Leng Qianye raised her eyes, watching Mu Han dismounting his horse. The two of them exchanged a smile and then walked into the military camp, where the troops also entered their tents one after another.

  "How many people were lost?" Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao and asked.

  "Half." Mu Han Yao thought of this and still couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, for these people were brothers who had followed them through life and death for many years.

  "It's already a blessing to be able to return alive." Leng Qianye patted Mu Han Yao's shoulder and said, "A few days ago, Jing Guo also gathered 300,000 troops, almost starting a war."

  "Hmm." Mu Han nodded and said, "This matter is definitely related to the Qiu country."

  "Are you saying that this Southwest Rebellion is related to the Qi State?" Leng Qianye also had some guesses, but looking at Mu Han's eyes, his guess was correct.

  "Today a new emperor ascends to the throne." When he received Feng Ao Tian's intention to ascend to the throne and claim the title of Emperor, he couldn't help but feel somewhat stunned.

  Mu Han looked at Leng Qianye from afar, "Her ambition you should be clear about, even you, a returnee to the border town, aren't you also within her calculations?"

  "Yes." Leng Qianye also remembered her condition before she left, and it turned out that all of this was within her plan. "Your expedition to the Southwest to quell the rebellion is also part of her scheme."

  "Mm." Mu Han nodded remotely, "At that time, I'll tell you about this matter slowly."

  "Good." Leng Qianye thought that he wouldn't be resting tonight, as he was now very interested in Mu Han's western expedition.

  That night was very lively, in the camp, Ji Bai and Li Su were sitting together with Mu Han Yao, Leng Qian Ye, and Leng Ze Han. Mu Han Yao spoke while Leng Ze Han described vividly on the side, even Li Su chimed in from time to time, until dawn broke when they finally finished telling everything that had happened in the southwest.

  A black shadow fell, and Mu Han's hand suddenly had an extra letter. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, also tacitly understanding that they were already used to this kind of thing.

  Mu Han Yao looked at the secret letter in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at them, "Now that the story is over, it's also dawn, time to go train the troops."

  Ji Bo and Li Su had no hesitation, they immediately accepted the order and retreated.

  Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao, "You just came back and she gave you a secret letter?"

  "The king... Your Majesty receives them every day, from the southwest route, they have never been interrupted." Mu Han Yao did not open the secret letter, but instead looked up and gazed at Leng Qian Ye.

  Leng Pei Han chimed in from the side, "Yes, it's really unknown how this regent... no, it should be said that the emperor, has so many words to say."

  Mu Han's eyebrows and eyes flashed with a soft light that even he didn't notice, as he raised his gaze to look at Leng Qianye. "I heard that you are currently researching military tactics, and have already ordered the soldiers to start practicing. How is the progress now?"

  "It's still going smoothly, and before long, even if the country sends out 300,000 troops, my father can take on ten with one." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Han Yao.

  "Well, if that's the case, then it's for the best. The Emperor is far away in the capital, and now with the border situation, we can't afford to be careless." Mu Han thought to himself that Feng Ao Tian had just ascended to the throne and would have many things to attend to in the future, definitely being very busy and wouldn't come to the border again.

  Leng Qianye slightly froze, looking at Mu Han Yao, feeling that something was off. She turned her gaze to Leng Pei Han and asked, "What brings you back to the capital?"

  Leng Pei Han looked at Leng Qian Ye, then turned around and looked at Mu Han Yao, "Brother Han Yao, take a look at the emperor's secret letter to see if it mentions anything about setting up a women's examination in the capital?"

  "She wouldn't say these things to me in a private letter." Murong Yan said directly, looking at Leng Qiuhan, "However, according to the emperor's temperament, it should be opened. You can still catch up if you set off now."

  Leng Pei Han hastily nodded and then looked at Leng Qian Ye, "Brother, I will set off to return to the capital tomorrow."

  Leng Qianye looked at her appearance and said, "When did you become so interested in the emperor's affairs?"

  "It's just in the southwest." Leng Pei Han raised an eyebrow and looked at Leng Qian Ye, "Brother, I feel like you're a bit different from before?"

  "What's different?" Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan, his eyes still indifferent.

  Leng Pei Han smiled slyly, "This... you'll have to experience it for yourself."

  Mu Han looked at Leng Qianye from afar and also felt that something had changed, but he too remained silent.

  However, after a while, Leng Qianye and Leng Peihan came out of the camp, and Mu Han opened the secret letter. As expected, the words were still as light as before, but at the end, it mentioned a key matter: "There is a spy from the State of Qi in the army, be careful, you must catch the spy."

  Mu Han Yao sat down and replied to the secret letter. He then walked out of the camp, looking at the scene in front of him, feeling that he had finally returned home.

  At dawn, this is Feng Ao Tian's ascension to the throne as Emperor. For the first time, he attended court as Emperor and looked at the officials below, "Now, all parts of Feng Guo are in a state of disrepair, you must follow the new decree issued by me, and strictly enforce it without any violation. If anyone dares to disobey, they will be severely punished."

  "We obey your orders." The ministers all responded in unison.

  After the early morning, Feng Ao Tian returned to the Emperor's Palace, Yi Mu was already waiting outside the palace. He still wore a pink green shirt, looking thin and weak, as if he couldn't withstand the wind.

  "Your Majesty's subjects have arrived!" Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, who was walking towards him with a steady pace, then bowed his head to pay respects.

  Feng Ao Tian stepped into the Emperor's bedroom, and Yi Mu followed closely behind, standing by her side.

  Feng Ao Tian sat on the soft couch, looking at him, "The habit of living in the palace?"

  "It's indeed quiet." Yì Mù was a person who liked quietness.

  Feng Ao Tian also had Feng Gonggong separate the East and West Palaces before entering the palace. The East Palace was where Mu Hanjin and others lived, while the West Palace was for those concubines who had previously lived there, although many had already passed away, leaving only some insignificant concubines.

  "Wait a moment and go out with me." Feng Ao Tian said to him.

  "Yes." Yi Mu didn't know why Feng Ao Tian suddenly summoned him, but now thinking about it, it should be an important matter.

  Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan also stepped into the bedroom, looking at Feng Ao Tian, "Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty!"

  "Hmm, draft, you two first approve it, wait for master to come back and make the annotations." Feng Ao Tian said to the two.

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin looked at Yi Mu and naturally understood where Feng Ao Tian was going to go, then followed Lan Junshu into the study.

  Half an hour later, in the carriage, Yi Mu sat quietly, turning her gaze to look at Feng Ao Tian, who was dressed as a servant, thinking that the Emperor really had a unique way of thinking, knowing that Gu Ye Feng didn't like her, so he disguised himself in this way.

  However, thinking that he had also not seen Gu Ye Feng for a long time, he wondered what he was doing now.

  Feng Ao Tian leaned against one side, wearing the ordinary attire of an attendant, trying to cover up the aura of killing intent on his body. Now, with his eyes closed and cultivating his spirit, he looked gentle and soft.

  Yi Mu didn't mind, instead he took out a book and continued to flip through it. With the imperial examination approaching, he had also found something to do, and naturally felt that his future days would be meaningful.

  Feng Ao Tian didn't mind even more, just like his own subordinates working so hard, she should feel gratified instead.

  Before long, the carriage came to a stop. Yi Mu put down his book and got up, walking out without any hesitation or courtesy. Feng Ao also opened her eyes, seeing him like this, a hint of approval flashed in her gaze, and then she followed him down from the carriage.

  Yi Mu walked ahead, while Feng Ao Tian followed behind with his head bowed. The servants at the gate looked at the approaching figures and immediately recognized them, hastily bowing to say, "Young Master Yi, how did you come here?"

  "Hmm, is your young master at home?" Yi Mu also nodded slightly and asked.

  "If Master knew you were coming, he would certainly be delighted." The house servant also said with a smile, "These past few days, the young master has locked himself in his study and hasn't come out at all."

  "What's wrong with him again?" Yi Mu asked in a low voice, knowing well about Gu Ye Feng's temperament.

  "It's not that..." The housekeeper was about to say something, but looking at the current situation outside the mansion, he didn't want to stir up trouble, so he hastily smiled and said, "Young Master Yi, why don't you go in and take a look yourself?"

  "Good." Yi Mu responded and then stepped into the mansion. Feng Ao Tian still lowered his head, following behind him.

  Yi Mu walked on, looking back at Feng Ao Tian, feeling that this emperor was really pretending to be what he wanted to be. Now, looking like this, there was nothing out of place.

  Feng Ao Tian looked around the interior of the Shangshu Mansion, seeing that everything was tastefully arranged and not a hint of extravagance could be seen. He thought to himself that this Minister of Rites was renowned for being an honest official, and it seemed that this reputation was well-deserved.

  After turning several corridors, I finally arrived at a courtyard. The family guards standing outside the yard looked at me with surprise and then quickly smiled, as if they had seen a savior. They hurriedly came forward, "Young Master Yi, you've finally come. Quickly go take a look at our young master."

  "Good." Yi Mu nodded and then walked in.

  Feng Ao Tian followed Yi Mu into the pavilion, where a profusion of chrysanthemums filled the interior. She raised her eyes and gazed at a servant from the Gu household who was sizing her up from the side, and she smiled slightly with pursed lips.

  The servant looked at Feng Ao Tian's gentle appearance and hurriedly smiled, then walked forward to meet Yi Wu, until they reached the front of the study, where the servant hastily reported, "Young Master, Young Master Yi has come to see you."

  "Brother Ye Feng." Yi Mu called out from outside the door.

  Then, the sound of movement came from inside the study, like the creaking of wood. Feng Ao Tian thought it should be an ancient wheelchair. She stood to one side and soon the door opened. A man in a wheelchair emerged, his eyes flashing with excitement as he looked at Yi Mu, "How did you come here?"

  Yi Mu looked at Gu Ye Feng in front of him, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were untidy, and his beard was messy. He smiled lightly and said, "What have you done?"

  Gu Ye Feng lowered his head, only to see his own appearance, and hastily let out a loud laugh. "Ah, I obtained an ancient book the other day, and these past few days have been spent studying the font of this ancient book."

  "Oh, what an ancient book, let me take a look." Yi Mu said, and then stepped into the study. At first glance, it was a mess, with all the books scattered on the floor, and many papers with strange symbols drawn on them.

  Feng Ao Tian did not enter, but stood outside the study. She could see the general layout of the room clearly. Then she saw Gu Ye Feng raise his eyes and look at her. He then turned around and looked at Yi Mu, "Is he from the palace?"

  "Uh-huh." Yi Mu nodded, "Now that I live in the palace, when I go out of the palace, it's only natural to bring people from the palace with me."

  "Hmph." Gu Ye Feng snorted, then turned his wheelchair around. "I really don't know what she's thinking, leaving you and the others idle, instead of using your talents, and insisting on taking them back to be mistreated."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words, and in his heart, he also snorted, do you want me to be captured? I don't even want to. How can it be said that I'm not being reused when I've been reused all the way to my bed?

  Gu Ye Feng walked up to the desk and handed the ancient book to Yi Mu, "Take a look, can you recognize the font on it."

  Yi Mu brought it over, looked at it for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't recognize it."

  "Alas, in these days, I have browsed through the writings of various countries for thousands of years, but still can't find it." Gu Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, then stretched out his hand and grasped his already messy hair fiercely again.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with that expression and didn't find it funny, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve up into a faint smile.

  The housekeeper standing opposite him looked at Feng Ao Tian's smile, blinked a few times, and suddenly felt that the servant in front of him was really handsome, and even more handsome when he smiled.

  Yi Mu also tilted his head, coincidentally catching Feng Ao Tian's smile. He couldn't help but shake his head slightly and then looked at Gu Ye Feng, "Since you can't think of anything, why not go out and relax a bit? Maybe there will be a way. You're so anxious, but you won't find anything like this."

  "That's true." Gu Ye Feng raised his eyes, looking at Yi Mu, and couldn't help but feel a little pleased. "Luckily you came, otherwise I don't know how long I would have been struggling."

  "It's time for you to serve the young master with his toilette." Yi Mu stepped forward and gave a low command.

  "Yes." The servant outside the study hastily responded and then entered to attend to Gu Ye Feng's washing.

  Yi Mu walked out and stood beside Feng Ao Tian, flipping through the ancient book in her hand. She glanced at it and thought to herself how this kind of font could appear in this world, couldn't help but feel a bit puzzled. She raised her eyes, looked at Yi Mu, blinked, and said a few words in a low voice. Yi Mu also nodded, then turned around, and saw that Gu Ye Feng had already washed up simply and was pushed out.

  Feng Ao Tian then converged his breath and stood obediently in place. Gu Ye Feng looked at him again, then turned to Yi Mu, "This attendant of yours seems a bit different."

  Yi Mu raised an eyebrow, "Mm, it's different."

  "It looks like you're quite clever." Gu Ye Feng praised, then turned to Yi Mu, "Do you have any leads?"

  "I've heard that the library in the palace has a vast collection of books. Maybe we can find it there." Yì Mù continued to say.

  "The imperial palace?" Gu Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, "Forget it, in this state, I can barely leave the mansion, let alone enter the imperial palace, which is not somewhere I can casually go to nowadays."

  "Do you want to go to the library?" Yi Mu asked tentatively.

  "Hmm, I want to know what this ancient book actually says." Gu Ye Feng was a person who would not give up until he achieved his goal, and he was quite persistent in everything.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Gu Ye Feng, thinking that if this person could be used by her, it would definitely be a great advantage. It didn't matter that he was crippled in the legs, as long as the key things were usable.

  Gu Ye Feng always felt that the attendant in front of him was very strange, and then looked again, "Haven't I seen you somewhere before?"

  Yi Mu knew that Gu Ye Feng was more cautious and sensitive than usual, once he encountered a strange matter, he would become tense. He stepped forward, looking at Gu Ye Feng, "How could you have seen him, he has always been in the palace."

  "That's also true, but I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before." Gu Ye Feng said with a puzzled expression.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the person in front of him and thought that if he weren't disabled, his sharp insight would make him a good killer.

  Gu Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at Yi Muo, "How did you have time to come here? Has the Emperor changed his ways?"

  Yi Mu's eyebrows slightly raised, and she sat down on one side, "Mm, I'm going to participate in this imperial examination."

  "This kind of exam is just a piece of cake for you." Gu Ye Feng praised Yi Muo without hesitation.

  Yi Mu listened and smiled softly, "This time, the imperial examination is set by the Emperor himself."

  "What's the difference." Gu Ye Feng continued to lower his head, looking at the ancient book in his hand, "Even if she ascends to the throne, she can't wash away what she has done all these years."

  "What about you?" Yi Mu looked at Gu Ye Feng, "Are you willing to enter the imperial court?"

  "I won't go." Gu Ye Feng bluntly refused. "In this state, if I were to attend court, wouldn't that be a laughingstock? Moreover, I have no feelings towards the current emperor."

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth twitched, you're honest, but I'm not a person who gives up easily. Now that I've taken a liking to you, no matter what, I'll get my hands on you. You'd better come quietly into my bowl.

  Yi Mu Shun saw the bright light in Feng Ao Tian's eyes, his eyebrows and eyes moved, then he looked at Gu Ye Feng, "That would be a waste of your talent."

  "What a pity." Gu Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at him, "You understand me, I've never liked the flattery of the imperial court, let alone that emperor who is notorious for being cruel and ruthless. I don't like to risk my life for a tyrant."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words, what if I become a tyrant? Be careful or I'll explode on you.

  Gu Ye Feng always felt a chill run down his spine, he turned around to look at Feng Ao Tian who was standing behind him with her head bowed. He then moved his wheelchair to come in front of her and said "Lift your head up."

  Feng Ao Tian thought, you want me to look up, I'll just look up?

  She slightly raised her head, looking at Gu Ye Feng with downcast eyes. Just now she hadn't noticed, but now that she looked, he was actually quite handsome, with broad eyebrows and clear eyes under his sharp brows. However, no matter how Phoenix Arrogant Sky looked at him, he felt like a hot-tempered, narrow-minded fool.

  "Yi Mu, you look quite handsome as a servant." Gu Ye Feng looked at him for a while and still couldn't figure out what was going on, his earlier vigilance also relaxed.

  Feng Ao Tian thought to himself, and indeed, he immediately hung his head in shame, standing still, thinking about the position of Ducha Yuan. If he were to take office, he would still need to be tempered, otherwise, with this temperament, he would likely suffer greatly. However, it was precisely because of this temperament that he could guard a threshold for her.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at Yi Mu, "You really want to enter the imperial court and become an official?"

  "Hmm." Yi Mu nodded, taking in Feng Ao Tian's expression just now with his eyes, but felt that this emperor was quite different from the one he had seen before. He didn't know what the reason was, although the past two years had left an indelible shadow on him, but the current emperor actually made him feel a bit interested.

  "But your body..." Gu Ye Feng couldn't help but worry.

  Yi Mu hesitated for a moment, and his eyebrows were filled with worry. He looked at his weak body and raised his eyes to the sky, "I can hold on for as long as I can."

  "You," Gu Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Do whatever you want."

  "If you want to go to the library, I have a way." Yi Mu looked at him, "Are you willing to go?"

  "If I were to run into that empress, I'd rather not be taken into the palace by her." Gu Ye Feng thought of Feng Ao Tian's preferences and looked at Yi Mu again, suddenly feeling a chill.

  Yi Mu looked at Gu Ye Feng and said, "Don't worry, the Emperor won't come to this place, you won't run into her."

  "Really?" Gu Ye Feng looked at Yi Mu, "I heard that many men in the Wang Fu were dismissed, and only a few of you were left behind. Does the Emperor not have any thoughts about you?"

  Yi Mu said slowly and calmly, "It was I who requested to enter the palace myself."

  "Why?" Gu Ye Feng asked in puzzlement.

  "It's a long story." Yì Mù deliberately avoided this topic and continued to ask, "Go or not go?"

  "Go." Gu Ye Feng hastily replied, "I must study what this ancient book is actually written about?"

  Feng Ao Tian sneered coldly in his heart. If you knew the contents of this ancient book, I reckon you'd vomit blood.

  "I'll come pick you up tomorrow." Yi Mu said as he stood up immediately.

  "Alright." Gu Ye Feng nodded and then looked at Yi Mu, "When are you leaving?"

  "It's getting late now, I should also return to the palace. I'll come again tomorrow." Yi Mu said, and then walked past him, heading out.

  Gu Ye Feng hastily put on a smile and continued, "Alright, I'll wait for you tomorrow."

  Feng Ao Tian followed Yi Mu out of the courtyard.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at Feng Ao Tian's figure and still felt a sense of familiarity. "I just feel like I've seen her before."

  Yi Mu Jing left the Gu mansion and sat in the horse carriage, looking at Feng Ao Tian on one side, "Your Majesty, does the Cangshu Pavilion have any ancient books with that handwriting?"

  "No." Feng Ao Tian said immediately, "However, I know."

  "If he can't find it tomorrow..." Yi Mu couldn't help but worry.

  "It doesn't matter, I have my own way." Feng Ao Tian's mouth slightly curved, and his eyes flashed with a hint of profound smile.

  Yi Mu looked at Feng Ao Tian like that, suddenly felt some sympathy for Gu Ye Feng, and also thought that in the future, it's better to be the smallest person, but can't offend the emperor, will definitely be played to death by the emperor.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Yi Mu, suddenly stepped forward, leaned in close to his face, and carefully examined him, "Why did you enter the palace?"

  "This... " Yi Mu took a slight step back, keeping a distance from Feng Ao Tian, "The minister cannot speak now."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, thinking that even if you didn't say it, I could still investigate. He leaned against one side and said, "Tomorrow, bring him to the Cangshu Pavilion. If he can't find it, then just keep bringing him here."

  "It is." Yi Mu nodded and stopped speaking, picking up the book scroll to read it.

  Feng Ao Tian thought that Yi Mu was a person with a cold temperament, his coldness was deep-seated, and his thoughts were extremely profound.

  Back in the palace, Feng Ao Tian directly entered the Emperor's bedroom, while Yi Mu returned to his own palace. He chose the most secluded palace in the East Palace and even moved the plum blossom tree from the Regent Prince's mansion over.

  Mo Hanjin had just spat out blood, and was now regulating his internal energy. Feng Ao Tian also sensed it, but didn't show it. Some things, she had already seen through, and was just waiting for him to speak up.

  Last night, Mu Hanjin's fingers changed, and his fingernails turned black, a sign of poisoning. However, she couldn't find out what kind of poison he had been poisoned with.

  Lan Yun looked worriedly at Mu Hanjin on one side, then turned her gaze to Feng Ao Tian entering the room, and hastily got down from the soft couch, "Your subject greets Your Majesty!"

  "Get up." Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and helped him up, looking at him who had not rested well for several days, with dark circles under his eyes. As the Right Chancellor had not been appointed yet, the Left Chancellor's affairs were also handled by him. "After the imperial examination, you will be assigned as my trusted assistant."

  Lan Yun's book knew that Feng Ao Tian had spoken, and a faint warmth flashed through her heart. She then replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards Mu Han Jin and continued, "Is there anything important in today's memorial?"

  "Your Majesty, please take a look at this." Lan Jing Shu handed a memorial to Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao Tian took it and looked at the content on top, "A female ghost appeared near Wushan, locking souls?"

  "It's true." Lan Jing Shu looked at Feng Ao Tian, "That place used to have a tribe called the Wu Shen Zu, but two years ago, the tribe disappeared overnight. Since then, that place has been haunted frequently, and now many civilians have died."

  "Could there be a clue?" Feng Ao Tian thought that in this world, there must not truly be ghosts, it must be the work of human evil spirits. However, the matter happened to occur two years ago, and within this, there must be some hidden plot that she did not know about.

  Lan Yun continued, "This memorial was written a month ago. Three magistrates have been killed in the local area, and the new magistrate has only taken office for two months."

  "Wu Shan?" Feng Ao Tian murmured, "It seems that this matter is not simply a female ghost locking souls."

  "I'll go take a look." Lan Jingxue said.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Lan Jing Shu and said, "You're so busy with your affairs now, how can you possibly leave?"

  "But now there is no one more suitable than me to go." Lan Jingxuan said immediately.

  "You have no martial arts skills, even if you go to investigate, you won't be able to find out much." Feng Ao Tian thought that this matter was quite tricky, and it seemed that the things from two years ago were not simple matters.

  Mu Hanjin withdrew his power and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, let me go."

  "If you vomit blood, it will be even more troublesome." Feng Ao Tian shook his head and said.

  "It doesn't matter, I'll hurry on the road and arrive at Wushan in one day. After that, it should take two days to find some clues." Mu Hanjin continued.

  Feng Ao Tian hesitated for a moment, thinking that it was all he could do now. "Alright, take care of everything."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, then looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, about Gu Ye Feng's place..."

  "Grandfather has his own way." Feng Ao Tian raised a hint of a smile, "However, you should be careful, Grandfather thinks that Wushan is definitely going to be a big trouble."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin smiled and replied, the reason he left was that he didn't want her to see the subtle changes in his body. He hadn't expected his toxic outbreak to be faster than expected, if it continued like this, he feared he wouldn't even last a year.

  Feng Ao Tian reached out and grasped his icy hand, lowering her head to gaze at the increasingly darkening fingertips. A hint of gloom flashed across her eyes before she pulled him along, leaving the study and approaching the dragon bed. "Rest for a while."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, "I will set out two hours later."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and turned around, walking into the study room. He looked at Lan Jing Shu and asked, "Is there anything else?"

  "Your Majesty, I have posted the notice for the women's examination, but so far, no one has shown any interest." Blue Jade continued.

  "It doesn't matter, someone will attend." Feng Ao Tian seemed to have already made plans, and continued to lower his head, reviewing the memorial.

  Digression

  Sorry to keep you waiting, today there's no second update, Lemon is beautifully sick with a cold, whole body aching, dizzy and lightheaded, brain completely blank, so only updated 10,000 words, today's second update will be made up for later, ~_~