The old emperor nodded and looked at the Minister of Works.
"Your Ministry of Industry now has less than a month to replicate this little gadget as soon as possible."
"I will definitely fulfill my mission."
The old emperor sat back on the dragon throne.
"Everyone else can go back. The general and the ministers of the six ministries should stay. Oh, and the doctor from the Ministry of War should stay too. We still need you to look at the map."
The military official was delighted, for he knew that the emperor was willing to save his child.
[Ah, the son of the military doctor is quite clever. He actually took the opportunity to run away. If it had been a little later, he would have really left Daye.]
The Minister of War was overjoyed.
The old emperor was stunned. Before he had the chance to tell others about his plans, the man came back like that?
[Uh, that was a waste of praise. I was arrested again right after I praised you.]
The heart of Bingbu Lang fell heavily.
The old emperor's hand trembled, good, he didn't run out.
What a good opportunity to send troops, we can’t waste it.
At this time, the Dragon Scale Guards in secret pretended to have obtained some news and presented it to the old emperor.
The old emperor held the memorial that still smelled of ink and spoke in a deep voice.
"A governor in Lingnan sent a message saying that he saw the son of the military officer near the border of a group of small countries in the south, so he immediately sent the message here."
This statement was full of loopholes, but Shen Zhiyi didn't notice it at all, because she was still admiring the life-and-death escape of the son of the military doctor at this moment.
[Oh my goodness, this guy ran away again. ]
The old emperor's eyebrows twitched. What the hell?
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