Yi Jinyi sat on the dragon chair and thought for a moment.
If these people are to Mo Yu...
He shook his head, and his deep eyes became firm and sharp.
As long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to Mo Yu.
After thinking about it, he rubbed his temples and continued to deal with the memorials on the table.
Ninth Prince's Mansion
Yi Qingyu listened attentively to what his men said, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a smug smile.
"Your Majesty..."
How could the subordinate not understand Yi Qingyu's meaning and signaled with his eyes.
Yi Qingyu smiled complacently. He had been acting like an invisible person for a long time, without any sense of existence. It seemed that it was time for him to take action.
As he thought about it, Yi Qingyu nodded.
"Okay, now that this prince knows about this, he will naturally not let go of this opportunity."
Morning
Yi Jinyi put on the dragon robe and prepared for the morning court, after dealing with some things.
"Today's affairs have been dealt with. Do you have anything to report?"
There was silence in the court. Yi Jinyi looked at it and waved his hand, preparing to speak.
"Your Majesty, I have something to report."
Yi Jinyi was slightly stunned. Yi Qingyu had finally been well behaved for a while, so why was he preparing to do something weird again
"Ninth Prince, if you have anything to say, please ask."
Yi Qingyu smiled slightly and looked at the emperor with a worried look on his face.
"Your Majesty, I have learned that in a few days (today), I heard that the envoys of Lanyue Country will come to the capital to have an audience with the emperor, which takes place every three years."
When Yi Jinyi heard this, he immediately understood what the emperor's uncle was planning.
It seems like he wants to bite this piece of meat.
Yi Jinyi looked at the officials of the court with a slight smile on his harmless face.
"I understand. That's what the Emperor's uncle reminded me of. But what do I think? What do you think, my dear ministers?"
Yi Qingyu was waiting for Yi Jinyi to say this, so that he would not take all the credit.
Yi Qingyu leaned forward and took a step forward.
"I believe that in order to maintain harmonious relations between the two countries, we must properly entertain the envoys from the Lanyue Kingdom, which can promote the relationship between the two countries."
Yi Jinyi understood his thoughts and was sure that he wanted to take over this task.
He glanced at Mo Yu from the corner of his eye;
Mo Yu lowered his head and fell into deep thought, and did not notice Yi Jinyi's eyes.
"Since the Ninth Prince has said so, I would like to ask if any of you are willing to serve as the receptionist?"
Everyone fell silent. Yi Qingyu smiled. He had already explained it a long time ago, so this matter was left to him to handle.
Yi Jinyi naturally knew that all these arrangements must have been made by his good uncle.
Helpless, I smiled slightly.
"Since none of you are willing to receive the envoys from the Lanyue Kingdom, then I will..."
Yi Qingyu spoke first immediately.
"Your Majesty, this task is so difficult. I am willing to take on this task. It will help me improve my abilities."
When Yi Jinyi saw how attentive he was, he couldn't help but look down on him.
This old fox must be planning something. He glanced at Mo Yu, who noticed his look and nodded, and they exchanged glances with each other.
That's fine, Mo Yu looked nonchalant, so let's give this task to him. I want to see what this old fox is planning.
"Uncle, do you still need to practice this ability? I believe you can handle this task."
Yi Qingyu took on the task as he wished, with a faint smile appearing on the corners of his mouth.
"Okay, I'm tired too, I'm going to leave."
Since Mo Yu didn't object, he agreed, and Yi Qingyu got the job naturally.
Panlong Hall
"What do you think?"
Mo Yu sat next to Yi Jinyi, with a broad arm around Mo Yu's waist.
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yi Jinyi, and pinched his arm.
Yi Jinyi naturally refused to give in. He leaned his head closer and breathed a faint breath on Mo Yu's neck, and he felt like taking it away.
"Be serious..."
Yi Jinyi pretended not to hear and stuck his head out. His frivolous expression turned serious.
"Okay, you have to be careful today. I'm worried about you. I think Yi Qingyu is going to do something again."
Mo Yu moved closer, rested her head on his shoulder, and played with her messy hair.
"I understand. I will be careful."
Yi Qingyu had a face full of the intention to welcome the envoy from Lanyue Kingdom, and kept sowing discord in front of him.
"I wonder if the envoy knows about Marquis Weiwu's affairs?"
Yi Qingyu saw that the envoy's expression did not change. How could they in Lanyue Kingdom not know about Mo Hexuan's affairs
"The death of Mo Hexuan really touched Lord Mo's heart. Oh, you said I..."
Yi Qingyu stretched out his sleeve to cover his mouth, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes, and hurriedly explained.
"Tell me, what am I saying? I shouldn't be saying it. I will arrange some good rooms for you to stay in and hold a grand banquet tonight to welcome you. This will express our country's friendship to the Lanyue Country."
Yi Qingyu changed the subject and he nodded. After all, although the two countries seem to be friendly now, they are fighting openly and secretly in secret. Naturally, they cannot talk about the things that make them unhappy in the open.
The envoy's face was grim, with a slight smile.
"Okay, I'll follow the Ninth Prince's arrangement. I'm a little tired after the long journey, so I'll take a rest first."
Yi Qingyu immediately showed his white teeth, smiled brilliantly, and nodded.
"I was inconsiderate. Someone take the envoy to the side room to rest."
Seeing the envoy sent away with a grim expression, Yi Qingyu's expression immediately changed as he looked at the figure getting farther and farther away.
His face was cold, with an evil smile and a look of triumph.
This is exactly the effect we want. There is still a long time to come. Mo Yu, you better be careful. I want to see how you will deal with it.
Yi Qingyu was wary of Mo Yu's slowly rising power, so he decided to take this opportunity to suppress him.
Outside the Ninth Prince's Mansion
He was dressed in a crimson robe, made of soft and comfortable silk, and he was tall and mighty, with sharp features.
This person is the most favored prince of Lanyue Kingdom, named Chu Xuanyao.
When Yi Qingyu heard the maid say that a prince had come outside, it seemed that this was the real big shot.
Yi Qingyu's expression was faster than turning the pages of a book. He immediately walked over with a smile on his face.
"Ninth Prince, I am late."
Yi Qingyu naturally didn't say anything and just smiled flatteringly.
"No problem, no problem. I have heard from the envoy that a room has been arranged long ago. You can have a good rest and go to see the emperor tomorrow."
Chu Xuanyao glanced at Yi Qingyu coldly. His words just now were just polite, but he didn't take this person seriously at all.
He nodded and left. How could Yi Qingyu not know Chu Xuanyao's attitude.