Chapter 146 An Encounter
"Ye'er, it's time for you to learn to make your own decisions." With a long sigh, Mo Linyuan lowered his eyes to look at the young emperor sitting on the throne in the imperial study.
The young emperor's name is Mo Beiye. He is the youngest son of the late emperor, who is also the half-brother of Mo Linyuan. Therefore, the late emperor is Mo Beiye's uncle.
Mo Beiye was taken aback, then looked at Mo Linyuan with a puzzled expression, seemingly unsure of what to do, "Royal Uncle..."
"Ye'er, it's time for you to grow up." He looked at Mo Beiye seriously, his expression very solemn, showing that he was not joking.
Mo Beiye lowered his eyes, his face showing a hint of loneliness. "Yes, Imperial Uncle." He had no choice.
Mo Linyuan understood his thoughts. When he was very young, he was very smart, but after he became emperor, he became more and more taciturn, sometimes not saying a word all day.
At that time, Mo Linyuan knew that he was unwilling to be the emperor that everyone in the world wanted to be.
"Ye'er, being in the royal family, too much emotion is a luxury." It was rare for Mo Linyuan to speak so much; it was unclear whether he was referring to Mo Beiye or himself.
Mo Beiye nodded, but his expression remained somewhat desolate. He knew, he knew everything.
He ascended the throne at the age of five, and now he is eleven years old. Six years is enough time for him to learn a lot.
Perhaps, as the Imperial Uncle said, as members of the royal family, we possess too much and bear too much, so we must give up some things, such as freedom and emotions.
"Ye'er, do you know that when you were your age, your father had already learned to handle national affairs and helped your grandfather govern the country? At that time, your grandfather's favorite person was your father." Suddenly, Mo Linyuan's gaze drifted into the distance, thinking of the deceased, the one who was dressed in white and seemed like an immortal, who had been gone for six years.
“Uncle…” Mo Beiye looked at him with concern. Although he was expressionless as usual, Mo Beiye could sense the desolation, loneliness, and even a subtle sadness that arose in his heart.
"Night, it's time for you to grow up." It's time to grow up...
Stepping out of the imperial study, Mo Linyuan looked at the vast sky outside and suddenly felt a strange emotion. From the moment he was born, he was destined to live for the Great Yan, and that was still the case now.
If he weren't here, Ye'er would still be young, and I'm afraid the Great Yan would perish sooner or later.
Looking back, his gaze was much firmer. His black robe, as smooth as water, flowed freely as he walked, making him appear much more relaxed than usual.
Outside the palace gate, Hei Ming waited by the carriage until Mo Linyuan came out, then he lifted the curtain to let him in.
"Go to the Prime Minister's residence." The deep voice was extremely pleasant to hear.
Hei Ming was taken aback, then his face lit up with joy. He quickly got into the carriage and drove to the Prime Minister's residence.
Not long after, when they arrived at the Prime Minister's residence, they happened to run into the Prince of Huainan, who seemed to be in a very good mood.
"King of Chu." He stepped out of the carriage, got down, and spoke.
"Regent?" Prince Chu An of Huainan looked somewhat uncertain before approaching him. "I wonder what brings the Regent here?" It seemed hard to imagine that Mo Linyuan would come to someone else's residence.
"Nothing, just came to see Young Master Feng." Mo Linyuan shook his head, his face expressionless.
Upon hearing this, the Prince of Huainan's smile deepened. "I never imagined that the Regent would also know Qingge. What a coincidence!"
Mo Linyuan immediately frowned, feeling something was off about the way he said the name "Qingge," as if Feng Qingge was already his.
"Hmm." She gave a faint "hmm" and said nothing more.
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