Chapter 107 The Plague Strikes 2
Thinking of so many things going on in the capital these two days, Ling Beiyue never let Baili Lingyun intervene.

Guarding against Baili Lingyun like a thief, Ling Beiyue, who is so cautious, suddenly let Baili Lingyun go to the morning court?
There's definitely something wrong with this.

Ling Beiyan knows Ling Beiyue best. He is a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, and he has no good intentions.

"For so long, he just admitted my identity and nothing else. This time, he suddenly asked me to participate in the morning court and discuss the plague with the officials. He probably has prepared a trap for me to go Jumped." Baili Lingyun said so, his handsome face became a bit more ruthless, "After so many days of silence, he is finally going to make a move."

"Right now is still firmly held by Ling Beiyue, we have to beware of him." Ling Beiyan looked at Baili Lingyun, feeling a little worried, "I can't go above the court, so be careful yourself .”

Ling Beiyan is not a member of the royal family now, so she is not qualified to go to court, and she regards Baili Lingyun as her younger brother, so she is naturally worried.

"Don't worry, I will be more careful when the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth." Hearing Ling Beiyan's words of worrying about herself, Baili Lingyun's eyebrows and eyes became a little softer, and then he tidied up and went to Guangming temple.

The morning court every day is carried out in the Hall of Light.

Baili Lingyun didn't become a king, so he didn't have court clothes, so he came to the Guangming Palace wearing a dark blue robe.

His body was not stained with the slightest aura of power and profit in the court, Baili Lingyun's mouth curled into a light smile, but the actual aura was noble and cold, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

It was also since that time in court that everyone had never seen Baili Lingyun again. Looking at Baili Lingyun now, everyone felt that Baili Lingyun was extraordinary.

However, apart from Prime Minister You, few people dared to greet Baili Lingyun.

Everyone can see Ling Beiyue's indifference towards Baili Lingyun's younger brother, and no one is a fool. Now Baili Lingyun has the title of prince, has no status, no real power, and doesn't even have a prince's mansion. Well, there is no need for anyone to offend Ling Beiyue for the sake of Baili Lingyun.

Prime Minister You didn't mind, so he came over to exchange greetings with Baili Lingyun, and then the high-pitched voice of the chief eunuch came.

"The Emperor is here—"

"See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Everyone watched Ling Beiyue, who was dressed in a dragon robe, walk up to the dragon chair, and they all knelt down respectfully.

Holding the Dingtian Qilin in his hand, Baili Lingyun stood there calmly, his clear peach blossom eyes were full of light, and he stood there calmly, forming a very sharp contrast with the other kneeling people.

Baili Lingyun, who owns the Dingtian Qilin, can't kneel down to worship.

Among the people who surrendered, Baili Lingyun was particularly conspicuous.

Ling Beiyue looked at Baili Lingyun, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched twice, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sat on the dragon chair that represented his identity, "Everyone loves you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Just now they knelt down in unison, but now they got up in unison again, and everyone seemed more respectful.

"The purpose of calling everyone here today is to discuss the plague. This plague is coming fiercely. So far, the Tai Hospital has not found any cure for the plague. I am very sad. I don't know if you have any What's a good way?" As he spoke, Ling Beiyue swept his gaze and fixed on Baili Lingyun.

(End of this chapter)

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