Zhu Youxiao glanced at Wang An and then ordered, "Master Han likes quietness. Find a secluded garden for him to stay in and have some smart people serve him. Without my permission, no one is allowed to disturb Master Han's cultivation. Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I understand!" Wang An quickly bowed and agreed. He was working in the palace, so how could he not understand this? He would take good care of him tomorrow, which actually meant keeping him under guard.
Of course, it is much better than real detention. At least they can eat well, sleep well, and there is no need for torture. Wang An is very familiar with this kind of thing.
"Then let someone take Master Han down to rest." Zhu Youxiao nodded and said with satisfaction.
After Han Li, the abandoned disciple of Qingyun Sect, was taken away, Zhu Youxiao picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Glancing at Wang An, Zhu Youxiao smiled and said, "Everyone in the palace is trying to figure out what I'm thinking, so I'll spread some news. The eunuch in charge of the Imperial Household Department, Wei Zhongxian, was ordered to oversee the Eastern Depot. He was promoted to the rank of Director of the Eastern Depot for his contribution in presenting Han Li, a discarded disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Also, it was Han Li who interpreted my dream, and it was he who told me to replace Yuan Yingtai with Xiong Tingbi."
"This palace is like a wall with holes in it. No news can be concealed." Zhu Youxiao said this, smiled bitterly, and then sighed lightly.
Although the emperor's voice was calm, Wang An felt a little uneasy. He lowered his head, unsure of what his own emperor was going to do. But he knew that he couldn't ask about this matter. To do so would be courting death.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang An said quickly, "I understand!"
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