Feng Mo was also somewhat surprised, but he composed himself and asked the guard, "Where is it?"
Before the guards could answer, a figure walked in from outside.
Night had fallen, and he was wearing a cloak. The hood had fallen down, revealing him to be the retired emperor who should have been living in seclusion in the palace.
Feng Mo's expression changed slightly, and he bowed, saying, "Your subject greets Your Majesty."
"Get up." Emperor Zhaojing sighed, waved his hand, and ordered the guards to leave.
The guard tactfully withdrew.
Emperor Zhaojing walked over and sat down in the chair.
Feng Mo straightened up and asked, "Would Father like some tea?"
"No need to rush, I just need to say a few words and then return to the palace," Emperor Zhaojing said, gesturing to the chair opposite him. "Sit down."
Feng Mo sat down as instructed, pretending to listen attentively. "What does Father wish to say to me?"
Emperor Zhaojing scrutinized him for a long time, but saw no hatred or ferocity on his face. He breathed a slight sigh of relief and said, "I know you're not feeling well after witnessing your mother's tragic death."
Feng Mo remained silent.
Emperor Zhaojing continued, "But you must know that your mother's current predicament is entirely her own fault, and she has no one else to blame but herself. Back then, Consort Li was burned alive by her, and I never told Xingxiu the truth. But your mother deliberately went to him and said it to provoke him. How could he tolerate her?"
Originally, out of respect for you, I only intended to imprison her in the cold palace for life. However, she is ruthless; she wants to use her own death to force you to oppose Xingxiu. You must not let this create a rift between you and Xingxiu; you are brothers…”
Upon hearing this, Feng Mo chuckled briefly, "Brothers?"
Emperor Zhaojing frowned, then sighed, "I've known for a long time that you two don't get along, but you are brothers after all, and I just hope that you can both be well. Feng Mo, don't act impulsively, and don't put pressure on yourself because of your mother's actions. Go back to Suzhou as soon as possible. I've already planned your route. Leave at dawn, but don't take the official road. I've arranged for someone to meet you."
Upon hearing this, Feng Mo's gaze deepened.
The Emperor's words contained a lot of information.
It seems that not only does he want to kill Xie Jingrun, but Xie Jingrun also wants to exterminate him as well. Moreover, according to the Emperor's words, Xie Jingrun has already set up an ambush on the official road to kill him.
"Does the Emperor want my life?" He smirked.
Emperor Zhaojing was taken aback, then shook his head. "No, he has already promised me that he will let you return to Xuzhou. I'm just a little worried. Don't speculate about Xingxiu's intentions; he's not that kind of person."
Xie Jingrun wasn't that kind of person?
Feng Mo felt even more mocking.
When Xie Jingrun was in the Northern Garrison, he was known throughout the world for his ruthless and cruel methods, and everyone was afraid of him. He was never a soft-hearted person. This time, his mother died by his blade, so how could he possibly let him go?
Only the Emperor is deceiving himself.
"Thank you for your advice, Father. I will set off for Xuzhou tomorrow morning." He had many thoughts in his mind, but he did not show them on his face and said respectfully.
Upon hearing this, Emperor Zhaojing breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good that you understand my good intentions. You are brothers, and I don't want to see you kill each other no matter what. After you return to Xuzhou, as long as you don't make any other mistakes, Xingxiu won't make things difficult for you. You must also promise your father that you will never rebel against him."
When he said the last sentence, his tone became slightly heavy, even carrying a sense of intimidation.
Feng Mo pursed her lips and glanced at him, then lowered her eyes, "Your subject will certainly obey Father's will!"
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