"Deputy Chief Inspector?"

Mo Zongran raised his eyebrows slightly.

He leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, tapped his fingers gently on the table, and looked at Yun Zhensong thoughtfully.

Mo Ye did not speak anymore, but instead opened the book at Mo Zongran as if nothing had happened.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Yu Study room was a little solemn.

Yun Zhensong couldn't figure out what Mo Zongran was thinking, so he didn't dare to show off his anger. He hurriedly lowered his head and waited for Mo Zongran's answer... After a while, he only heard him laughing softly.

"Yun Aiqing, do you really want to be the deputy chief envoy?"

"Back to the emperor, the old minister does think so."

——It’s just thinking about it!

After all, Amin has analyzed it, and only this method seems to be a way out.

He can only win a game by retreating!

If General Yang had not urinated today, he would have been beaten to death rather than retreated from Duke Ying. Would he rather die in this position?!

"Since you sincerely want to be this deputy chief envoy, I will fulfill your wish!"

Mo Zongran made the final decision, "Su Bingshan, draft the order!"

Yun Zhensong's heart became tight.

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If the emperor advised him a little, he might have denied the matter because he was unsure.

But the emperor didn't say a word of advice, but instead he turned from Duke Ying to a small deputy commander!

Even looking at the smile on Mo Zongran's face, Yun Zhensong couldn't help but wonder in his heart - Could it be that the emperor had wanted to kick him off from Duke Ying?!

So today, he approved his request without hesitation?!

Yun Zhensong wanted to cry without tears.

"What? Yun Aiqing thinks the position of the Deputy Chief Inspector is too high? Do you want to lower it a little more?"

Mo Zongran said "understand" "If you think this position is still too high and does not match your virtue, then I can continue to lower it for you!"

Is morally incompetent?

The emperor is no longer connotation, he is already a slap in the face!

He was scolding him for not even being the deputy commander!

Yun Zhensong choked, "Emperor..."

"Weichen, I think the position of this deputy commander is very good! Very good!"

He squeezed out a hint of laughter that was even worse than crying.

The person in front of you is the emperor!

The emperor's words are as good as he can't be pursued. If he really wants to be an official who is lower than the deputy chief envoy, he will be avenged today, and it will be his Yun Zhensong who is embarrassed?

"Since it's good, why not thank you?"

Mo Zongran looked at him squintly.

Yun Zhensong then squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "Old minister, old minister thanked the Lord for his kindness!"

Emperor Xie demoted him to a small deputy commander...

Although this deputy commander is not a minor official anymore.

But Yun Zhensong was pulled down from Duke Ying, from the first-class to the third-class, and it was not so miserable that he fell from the clouds!

But he begged the emperor himself...

Yun Zhensong was so sad that he looked like thanking him?

It was clearly like a dog shit stuffed with a mouthful of stuff!

Su Bing was good at preparing brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, but Mo Ye was the one who drafted the order.

Mo Zongran sat aside with his face and watched Mo Ye draft the order, with a bit of joking in his eyes, "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation in many years. I actually asked for demotion."

"It's funny! It's really funny!"

This old guy Yun Zhensong was kicked by a donkey?

It just so happened that Yun Zhensong was also in the imperial study.

Therefore, after Mo Ye drafted the imperial edict, Su Bingshan read it out on the spot.

Then, he handed the imperial edict to Yun Zhensong, "Duke Ying... Oh no, Lord Yun, please accept the imperial edict!"

Yun Zhensong: "..."

Over the years, I have been used to being called "Duke Ying Guo" and suddenly changed from Duke Ying to "Master Yun". For a moment, Yun Zhensong really couldn't accept this huge change!

He reluctantly accepted the imperial edict and wanted to kowtow and thank him again.

The feeling of being stuffed with a mouthful of shit was even stronger!

Seeing that he reluctantly stuffed the imperial edict into his arms, Mo Zongran yawned lazily, "Yun Aiqing, I have already approved your request."

"It's getting late now, and I'm ready to have lunch break..."

The implication is to sweep Yun Zhensong out!

On weekdays, not to mention Mo Zongran driving people out, he just watched him yawn Liantian. Yun Zhensong would take the initiative to retreat with tactfulness and dare not disturb Mo Zongran to rest.

But today...

He had two requests to enter Miyamoto.

First, we should retreat as advance, and seek Mo Zongran to demote his official position;

Second, we took this opportunity to ask Mo Zongran to punish General Yang severely!

The first "wish" is now over, and the second one is not spoken yet, the emperor is about to drive him out?!

So Yun Zhensong plucked up his courage and shamelessly knelt on the ground and refused to get up. "Your Majesty! The old minister has a small request, but I ask the emperor to make the decision for the old minister!"

He howled again.

Mo Zongran frowned and looked at him unhappily, "What's your decision?"

Yun Zhensong: "...That's right, General Yang, is the matter of urinating on the old minister's door!"

Does the emperor have a good memory?

Didn’t he cry about this just now?

Why did the emperor forget it in the blink of an eye?!

"Oh! It turns out that it's because of this!"

Mo Zongran suddenly realized.

Seeing that he remembered, Yun Zhensong said carefully, "Emperor, no matter how bad the old minister is, he is the deputy commander of the emperor personally! General Yang is also slapping the emperor in the face when he does this!"

Listening to this, it seems like I am raising myself and daring to be on an equal footing with Mo Zongran!

After all, when will his face be compared with Mo Zongran's?!

Su Bingshan's face changed and he shouted in displeasure, "Mr. Yun has drunk too much?! Do you dare to say this in front of the emperor?!"

"No, Lao Chen means..."

Recognizing his own mistake, Yun Zhensong anxiously wanted to explain.

But the more I wanted to explain, the more mud it was in my mind.

He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, his face was red and his ears were red, and he scratched his head, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a while!

Fortunately, Mo Zongran did not care about him.

He waved his hand and said "generously", "Yun Aiqing is just too anxious. I believe he did not intend to offend me."

Yun Zhensong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in a hurry, "The emperor is wise! The old minister dare not offend the emperor!"

"But, the emperor..."

He cried with a sad face, "Then General Yang is really too rampant! Today he pissed at the old minister's door and was looked at by passers-by... I'm afraid that neighbors would laugh at our ministers in the court for having no quality at all!"

“Since that’s the case…”

Mo Zongran glanced at him and said in a deep thought, "This Yang Aiqing is really rampant! He deserves punishment!"

He slapped the table and rushed out the door, "Come on! Please let General Yang enter the palace!"

Seeing this, Yun Zhensong lowered his head and his smile became more and more proud.
Chapter completed!