Frankly speaking, he has been in office for many years and has devoted himself to his work and served the people wholeheartedly.

Apart from going to the palace to laze around for a few days, I have never missed a morning session in these years, rain or shine.

However, Baby Yuan finally made it to the palace.

Where does he want to go to the morning court?

"Father, if you don't go to the morning court, my eldest brother will be even more suspicious. In addition to my eldest brother, all the officials in the court will also become suspicious."

Mo Ye said.

Mo Zongran could only sigh.

If possible, he really wanted to hold his precious grandson to go to court!

However, everyone still doesn’t know Yuan Bao’s identity. For the safety of his precious grandson, he endures it!

Mo Zongran kissed Yuan Bao hard and said, "Yuan Bao, you and your mother are playing in the imperial study room! Grandfather and your father, come as you please!"

Come as soon as you go?

Morning court is the most important part of the day, but the emperor actually comes as soon as he wants?

Sure enough, in front of His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson, the Emperor became a "foolish king"!

Su Bingshan shook his head and smiled sullenly.

Let the two of them play in the imperial study room...

If these words get out, I'm afraid it will cause quite a stir.

The Imperial Study Room is an important place for discussing government affairs. Who dares to play in the Imperial Study Room?!

Mo Zongran and Mo Ye hurried to Qinzheng Hall.

Yun Wanning and Yuan Bao looked at each other, "Baby, do you want to meet your grandmother, Concubine De? Do you want to go for a walk in the Imperial Garden? Mother will take you there!"

"Okay, okay!"

Yuan Bao clapped his little hands excitedly.

In the blink of an eye, his face fell again, "Mom, let's not move around, right?"

"It seems that my uncle is very powerful! What if someone finds out? Let's just sit here and wait for the royal grandfather and father to come back!"

Yuan Bao sighed sadly like a little grown-up.

Although his mother wanted to take him to play, this is the palace!

Shocking every step of the way!

Yuan Bao felt so tired, having to "take care of" a big child like her mother...

Who should take care of whom between the two of them?

"Mom, don't be playful!"

He lectured Yun Wanning seriously.

"I know, Yuan Bao."

Yun Wanning lay on the table frustrated, "But it's so boring! How about we come up with a way to kill the boring time?"

"I don't have time to play, and I don't feel bored either! There are so many books in Grandfather's royal study!"

Yuan Bao jumped off the stool and started rummaging on the bookshelf.

"Look, mother! There are so many "Spring and Autumn", "Book of Rites", "Zuo Zhuan", "Laozi" and "Mozi"!"

He excitedly said to Yun Wanning, "It feels like there are more books than my great-grandpa!"

"Although I have read all of these, I can still read them again!"

Yun Wanning: "...That's great! I'm not interested in any of it."

She just likes to read vernacular novels, and these books are very difficult to read.

Pian Yuan Bao was in high spirits, as if he had seen spiritual food, and was still lingering in front of the bookshelf.

"Ah! There is also "Warring States Policy"!"

He happily took out the book and stared with big eyes, "There are also "Li Taibai Collection", "Liu Hedong Collection", "Bai Xiangshan Collection" and "Chu Ci", there are so many, many, many more!"

"Mother, my grandfather's study room is great!"

Yuan Bao took out all the books, and the books were so thick that his face was covered.

He sat down on the ground and began to read with relish, "If I had these books, I could stay here for three days and three nights!"

Yuan Bao began to nibble on his "spiritual food".

There was no one left to talk to, and Yun Wanning was completely bored!

But he couldn't abandon his son and go out on his own to be free and unrestrained.

She had no choice but to shout out the door, "Xiao Liangzi, come in and let's play chess!"

Little Eunuch Liang laughed dryly, "Princess Ming, I don't know how to play chess!"

"Don't worry, I can't do it either."

Yun Wanning said simply.

Little Eunuch Liang was shocked, "Then you still let your slave play chess with you?"

"Let's play backgammon!"

Isn’t this also chess?!

Yun Wanning casually took a piece of white paper and drew countless grids. She pulled out Mo Zongran's chessboard and said, "Come here and let me teach you! This thing is too simple. Do you want black stones or white stones?"

In desperation, Little Eunuch Liang had no choice but to play chess with her.

Yuan Bao looked up at them and shook his head helplessly, "Extremely superficial!"

Yun Wanning: "...little bastard, do you believe I will beat you?"

Yuan Bao immediately buried his head and continued reading.

…

In the court hall, after all the courtiers reported their business, some people actually started to make complaints about "the carriage of Prince Ming's palace drove into the imperial study and blatantly flouted the palace rules".

Mo Ye took a look and saw that this person was an official under Mo Huiyan's command.

very good!

The relationship between him and Mo Huiyan has deepened!

Mo Ye secretly made a mark on Mo Huiyan's head and said without changing his expression, "Father, Master Hu is right."

"My son knows his crime, and he is willing to accept the punishment."

Mo Zongran was absent-minded.

His whole heart was devoted to Yuan Bao, and he just wished he could end his morning court immediately and rush to the imperial study room to accompany his precious grandson.

He cleared his throat, "Then how do you think I should punish you?"

"My son is willing to go to the royal study to write a letter of repentance."

Mo Ye saluted respectfully, "My son, please retire."

Mo Zongran was stunned.

This little brat can actually run faster than him?!

After Mo Ye left, the other courtiers could not continue to complain, so they could only bring up other things to report, which blocked Mo Zongran's feet.

In this way, it's another half an hour.

"Okay, okay, that's it!"

Mo Zongran stood up irritably, "Aren't you going to let people have peace so early in the morning?"

"I'm very annoyed today! Please retreat!"

Before the courtiers could speak, he left first.

Only the ministers were left standing there, looking at each other.

"What happened to the Emperor today? Did he eat gunpowder?"

"Could it be related to the fact that the carriage from Prince Ming's palace entered the imperial study today? Not only did the emperor come to court early and late, but he has also been absent-minded and restless."

"Master Liu's words make sense, I second your opinion!"

"I bet a tael of silver that it must be related to Prince Ming!"

"I'll bet two taels!"

As everyone kept guessing, the topic changed.

"You poor devils, can you be more generous? After all, you are the minister of the DPRK, so I'll bet one, two, and two taels... I'll bet three taels of silver!"
To be continued...