After getting out of the car, he went straight to the direction of the imperial study, but there was no one in the imperial study, and the table was neatly tidied up, it didn't look like someone had been there at all.
Ye Po saw such a scene when she followed in.
Before Yun Ziyue could speak, he spoke first.
"Princess, my subordinates dare not lie, the prince is indeed here this morning."
Yun Ziyue glanced at him, waved her hand,
"Go down, this concubine will stay by herself for a while."
"… yes."
Ye Po breathed a sigh of relief, and backed out, wondering where the prince had gone, the palace is such a big place, if the prince is not in the imperial study, could it be that he has gone out of the palace
Yun Ziyue walked into the imperial case in the imperial study room, everything on it was neat and tidy, there was no sign that anyone had been there, so where could this man go
Yun Ziyue put her hands on the imperial case and felt a touch of moisture.
When he raised his hand, he saw a sparkle on his fingertips, and was slightly taken aback.
It's impossible for this man to wash or something here, how could he leave water drops here? Besides, the imperial study room does not leak rain, let alone rainwater.
So... Mo Jinyao cried? Did he miss his brother
Thinking of this possibility, Yun Ziyue's heart skipped a beat. After so many years, he still couldn't let go of the past. The guilt in his heart was like water in a sponge, squeezed out bit by bit, but it couldn't be squeezed out.
Ye Po kept guarding outside the imperial study room. When she saw the princess coming out and walking in another direction, she was stopped just as she was about to follow.
"You don't need to follow me, it's fine for the concubine to go by herself."
Just like that, Ye Po abruptly stopped in her tracks, looked at Yun Ziyue's back as she went away, and then remembered that this direction was the direction of the Imperial Garden? Why is the princess so sure that the prince is there
Ye Po scratched her head, a little puzzled.
The place Yun Ziyue was going to was indeed in the direction of the Imperial Garden. There was a pavilion next to the Imperial Garden, called Wanchun Pavilion. Mo Jinyao had told her that it was the place where his imperial brother would always go.
This is where Mo Jinyao always goes.
Sure enough, Yun Ziyue saw that familiar figure not far away.
The man stood there like a statue, and it would have been better if there hadn't been a few wine jars on the table next to him.
Yun Ziyue frowned, and walked into the Wanchun Pavilion step by step.
"Who!"
Mo Jinyao's voice was piercingly cold, and he didn't look like a person who had drunk how many jars of wine.
"it's me."
Mo Jinyao didn't turn his head, Yun Ziyue's voice sounded behind him.
At this moment, Mo Jinyao finally turned his head. The moment he turned his head, Yun Ziyue keenly noticed a red light in his eyes, which was not a good sign.
"Yue'er, why are you here..."
Mo Jinyao's voice softened a lot in an instant, and there was a bit of grievance in his tone.
Yun Ziyue didn't intend to speak, but stepped forward and grabbed the man by the collar.
"Mo Jinyao, are you still awake?"
"Of course, of course you're awake."
"Okay, since you're still awake, look at the sky outside, it's getting dark, do you know that I'm worried about you?"
"Yue'er, I'm sorry."
Mo Jinyao's body smelled of alcohol, but he didn't have the disgusting smell of an alcoholic. Mixed with the cold breath of his body, it still smelled good.
"I'm sorry? Jin Yao, you didn't feel sorry for me at all. Think about your brother, he doesn't want you to do this every day."
"Yeah, my brother doesn't want me to be like this every day. He has planned it long ago. He has planned it all. He is so powerful, what else does he want from me?"
When Mo Jinyao heard the word brother, his whole body was a little abnormal, as if he was laughing at himself or feeling ironic, this attitude was too abnormal.
"You...you tell me, what happened?"
Letting the man sit on the stone bench, Yun Ziyue also tried her best to calm down the little feeling in her heart.
"Yue'er, do you know? This is all arranged by the emperor, hehe, do I still need to thank him?"
Mo Jinyao lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes.
He recounted what he had just read in the letter, his voice was low and sad.
Yun Ziyue was silent for a while after listening, with mixed feelings in her heart.
If you say that, then Mo Jinyu is really...
There is obviously a better solution, why would he do this
Mo Jinyao has no interest in the throne at all, but now both Shi Shi and his brother are pushing him to the throne.
What the hell is this
The most ruthless emperor's family, as an emperor, Mo Jinyu, when he was in power, he didn't say that the country was prosperous, but the country was prosperous and the people were safe.
It has to be said that even if he is really just a mediocre person, he has spent his whole life for his own people. Isn't the situation he set up just to let the people live a better life
But even so, the original intention was good, but as his younger brother, Mo Jinyao had no other way out. If he didn't become the emperor, he would be sorry for his brother and for his plan.
Mo Jinyao would never do this, it really blocked all the escape routes.
However, Yun Ziyue is also a little thankful, thankful that he only got this letter five years later, if five years ago...
She dare not think.
"Yue'er, tell me, did he think so early in the morning? He said that he is not a good king. Heh, how could it be? There is no better king than him."
"Jin Yao..."
Yun Ziyue wanted to say something, but besides being with him now, saying anything would be useless.
The people of Sri Lanka have passed away, and so are the living.
The dead don't know anything and don't have to worry about anything, but the living...
Still feeling the pain.
What's more, Mo Jinyao's elder brother has been so kind to Mo Jinyao since he was a child, but at the last moment he used his own life to put him on the throne.
If it were anyone, I'm afraid they both love and hate now, right
Yun Ziyue stretched out her hand to tidy up the messy clothes on his chest, and gently hugged him, comforting him silently.
Men don't cry easily. Mo Jinyao must have cried in the imperial study just now, but now he closed his eyes and embraced the woman in his arms.
"Yueer..."
"Jin Yao, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be with you, big deal, big deal..."
Having said that, Yun Ziyue paused slightly, then continued,
"If you really don't want to be the emperor, we won't do it. When Mu Fan grows up, let him take over, okay?"
"Ok."
The current Mo Mufan didn't know that he was arranged by his mother and father so clearly.