Time Travel and Love

After lunch, Mo Liujin rested for an hour and then went out to patrol the camp with the group again.

Kui Wenzhong and Chu Qingmeng replied, "Master Jiu, the file on Eleventh has not been sent to the two young masters as you instructed. Would you like me to read it to you?"

"Well, read it. I tell you to write." Chu Qingmeng hugged her legs and huddled in the chair without any image. Kui Wenzhong simply moved her and the chair to the side of the desk.

She began to speak, and Kui Wenzhong took up his pen. Bored, he casually touched the ink stick and began to grind the ink. This action frightened Kui Wenzhong, and he spoke in a daze, "Nineth Master, please don't mess with the hierarchy. If Third Master comes back and sees this, I'll have to bear his murderous gaze for the rest of my life."

"I'm really bored, give me something to do. It's nothing, just grinding some ink, it won't eat you." Chu Qingmeng didn't care about these things.

Kui Wenzhong stopped writing and waited for her to grind the ink first. "Master, you grind the ink first, I will write later."

"Huh?" Chu Qingmeng was confused. What happened?!

Kui Wenzhong was quite helpless, "Master, the fragrance of a beautiful woman is a joy between husband and wife. If the Third Master doesn't kill me for your behavior, it's all due to his generosity."

"..." Chu Qingmeng silently put down the ink stick in his hand, "You do it yourself."

Master and servant worked together, finishing the files on Eleven in just over an hour. Kui Wenzhong returned to the fifth floor with the files. Chu Qingmeng, feeling drowsy again from laziness, returned to bed and dozed off. Feiying covered her with a blanket and then joined Leng Feng at the entrance to the tent.

Soon, the sound of cold wind blowing outside the tent was heard, but Chu Qingmeng was not awakened.

"General Weibei, stop." Leng Feng stopped Shen Sixu from outside the tent as he was about to enter. "The general has ordered that no one is allowed to enter or leave his tent when he is not there."

"Can't I just go in and wait for the general and the others to come back?" Shen Sixu was surprised to be stopped.

"I can only obey the general's orders. Please forgive me, General Shen." Leng Feng's words were polite, but there was no intention of giving in.

Shen Sixu had no choice but to go to Ling Xiao's tent and wait for them to come back. He waited until the end of the 3:00 p.m. and the beginning of the 4:00 p.m. before Mo Liujin and his group came back.

"General." General Weibei bowed to Mo Liujin as a gesture of greeting.

"Come in and tell me what you want to say." Mo Liujin winked at Feiying, who silently gestured, "The master is asleep." Only then did he feel at ease and led everyone into the tent.

Everyone sat down, and Shen Sixu spoke, "The Emperor issued an edict today, ordering the Eleventh Prince to be regent and to handle all political and military affairs."

A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, "So fast?!"

Although everyone knew that Eleven had been handling state affairs during this period, the emperor's order was undoubtedly telling all the court officials that Eleven was the new emperor. This was too fast.

"It's within expectations. It's just a matter of time." Mo Liujin said this without even raising his head. He held the little frog on the table in his hand and curled the corners of his lips slightly. It's quite cute, isn't it?

"Isn't Eleven's doing to the Crown Prince? Doesn't the Emperor know about this?" Li Xiu frowned. He was a royalist, and he was worried the Emperor might be kept in the dark about anything.

"The emperor tacitly approved it." Mo Liujin kindly explained to him that almost all of Eleven's actions were under Qing Meng's control.

In fact, what Mo Liujin didn’t know was that it was not that Eleven’s actions were under Chu Qingmeng’s control, but that Eleven had no intention of hiding it from Chu Qingmeng, and even protected her spy well.

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him. Ling Xiao asked tentatively, "How did you know?"

Mo Liujin didn't intend to guard against them. He looked up and smiled and replied, "On the eve of the abdication, the emperor specially ordered my wife to attend the morning court with us for a long time."

As soon as he said this, Li Xiu immediately thought of the sedan chair that was carried out from the Hall of Supreme Harmony after every morning court session, and exclaimed in surprise, "Is the eldest princess in that sedan chair?!"

"Yes. Otherwise, why do you think my wife came so quickly when we forced the emperor to abdicate that day? She had been in the palace since the morning court session." Mo Liujin fiddled with the little frog in his hand with great interest.

Deputy General Chen and his men twitched their lips. No wonder the general killed the substitute so easily that day. It turned out that he knew it was a fake from the beginning.

"So what the emperor means now is... it's decided on eleven?" General Weibei's words revealed some uncertainty. Although it is undoubtedly eleven now looking at the overall situation, no one knows who the winner will be until the end!

"Probably." Mo Liujin gave a vague answer. "I'm not sure about that. After all, this is a major matter concerning the succession of an heir. Only the emperor himself knows the truth."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were a few sounds of armor colliding from behind the screen, and then there was no sound.

“Who’s there?!” Li Xiu and several deputy generals shouted angrily and tried to rush over.

"Nothing, sit down." Mo Liujin waved his hand, signaling them not to make a fuss, but frowned as he looked behind the screen. Why didn't he change his clothes before going to bed?

"General?" A deputy general under Li Xiu looked at Mo Liujin in confusion.