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Chapter 330
There are too many helplessness in life.

Family feuds cannot be forgotten.

He could only choose to be sorry to Meng Zhi.

Many times, he wondered if his youth had gone too smoothly and used up all the blessings in this life, so he went through family changes.

"Since you will still make the same choice if you do it all over again, then you are not qualified to be here to feel sad for your enemy."

Now, it's the bystanders who know.

The crowd at the mouth of the vegetable market gradually dispersed, leaving only the people from the yamen to clear the place.

Yan Shulin pulled Yu Ze up from the ground, and tightly grasped the skirt of his chest with his hands.

With a voice that only the two of them could hear, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Miss worked so hard to make King Xiang's mansion come to an end today. King Xiang has committed many evils, and he deserves to die. If you want to blame, blame Meng Zhi for being his." Daughter, you don't want to hurt the spring and the autumn here, you have failed the lady's painstaking efforts."

"Miss is now in prison, and we can't mess with ourselves. If you dare to do something sorry for Miss, I don't know what will happen to others, but I, Yan Shulin, will definitely use my ancestral big iron spoon , slap your head away."

After Yan Shulin finished speaking, he dragged Yu Ze away.

"Now, you come back with me immediately."

King Xiang's mansion was uprooted, and those arrogant King Xiang's henchmen in the past lost their arrogance and began to feel restless.

Just waiting for Emperor Mohan to ascend the throne, he will come to solve those imperial cancers one by one.

Every time they think of this, those officials feel that there is an unresolved knife above their heads, which will not fall for a long time, but will fall at any time.

At the end of the second watch, the last batch of officials from the Yizheng Hall dispersed, Di Mohan pinched his brows wearily, the palace servant brought him some tea, and then quietly retreated again.

As soon as Di Mohan picked up the teacup, Han Zhuo's voice came from his ear.

"It's so late, and His Highness is still drinking tea, how can he sleep peacefully at night?"

Han Zhuo came from outside the hall in a military uniform, travel-stained.

When Di Mohan saw Han Zhuo, his surprise eyes were not concealed.

"Didn't you say there are three days before you can come back? Why did you arrive tonight?"

Di Mohan put down the teacup and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Even if you arrive tonight, look at the weather, you should rest for a night and come back tomorrow morning."

Han Zhuo hugged the helmet in his arms, and greeted the embrace of God Mohan. It was not until the temperature of Han Zhuo's palm came from his back that Emperor Mohan felt a real feeling.

"Thinking about His Royal Highness's current situation, I hurriedly rushed, and finally came back a few days early. After finally coming back, how can I stay at home?"

Emperor Mohan is about to ascend the throne, so it cannot be said that he is alone and helpless, but there are very few cronies who can be used.

Apart from the Luo clan of the mother clan, there are only a few children from the aristocratic families who have been friends with each other on weekdays.

There are very few people who know each other well.

Di Mohan patted Han Zhuo hard on the back a few times.

"It's good that you're back."

This moment was the most relaxing moment for Di Mohan since this period of time.

Clearly Han Zhuo hadn't done anything yet, but he just felt that the burden on his shoulders was suddenly lightened by half, which made him burst out the exhaustion that he had deliberately suppressed during this period of time.

Di Mohan's eyes were red, and Han Zhuo seemed to feel his emotions. The two of them, back to back, sat on the floor in the middle of the political hall without any image at all.

The palaces around the capital have all been repaired. Except for the concubines of the former emperor, Emperor Mohan has arranged for most of the palace people to go there, vacating some space, and specially set up an empty room for discussion.

Those who remained were all trustworthy people, and most of them had good eyesight. They were relieved for a rare moment when they saw Di Mohan, and they all retreated one after another, leaving this place to the two of them.

Di Mohan didn't speak, Han Zhuo frowned subconsciously as he felt the bone touch from his back.

He has lost a lot of weight.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Zhuo began to feel distressed when he saw Di Mohan's slim figure.

"The [-] captive soldiers, I have already settled them all. I took people to find the camp where King Xiang placed his family members, and directly surrounded the camp. Not all of them voluntarily followed King Xiang to seek rebellion, most of them had to follow King Xiang because their family members were coerced."

"According to what His Highness said, I adopted a gentle strategy, selected people I thought I could trust, moved their families with emotion, and released their families. Those people were grateful and decided to swear their allegiance to His Highness."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning. Once the head is opened, things will go smoothly. Who doesn't want a family reunion? Those people, looking at the faces of their wives and children at home, insisted on it for a short time, and almost all sincerely surrendered. As for those stubborn There is no need to keep the transformed people, so I arranged for them to go to Xishan Mansion to mine, and pick the heaviest work for them, so I can't let them gain all their energy for nothing."

"The people I have taken for my own use, I have also divided them into two parts according to their strength. Your Highness is now at the time of employing people. I have registered all those people in the book, and I will bring them tomorrow to show His Highness."

The people behind him remained silent all this time. Han Zhuo turned his head slightly and saw the sleeping face on his shoulder. He didn't have time to take a closer look. Now, the two of them are so close that Han Zhuo could see clearly .

He really lost a lot of weight, and he didn't know how long it was. He didn't have a good rest, so he fell asleep.

Han Zhuo didn't dare to move rashly, for fear of waking up Di Mohan, he kept turning his head and looking at him.

His eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, his lips...

The candlelight was flickering, and Eunuch Chang, the eunuch accompanying Di Mohan, saw that there was no movement in the house, so he came in to have a look.

Han Zhuo pointed at him, stretched out his index finger, touched his own lips, and let out a 'shh'.

Eunuch Chang turned his head and saw that Di Mohan was in a deep sleep. He nodded rather cleverly, touched the teardrops in the corner of his eyes, and quietly retreated.

Ever since the late emperor passed away, Di Mohan has never been able to sleep peacefully, either because he has no time, or just fell asleep and was woken up by a nightmare, or because his sleep was extremely light, and he would be awakened at the slightest sign of trouble. Woke up suddenly, then stopped sleeping, and got up to deal with government affairs.

During this period of time, no one else knew how hard Di Mohan was going through, but as Di Mohan's personal servant, he all saw it.

Now, it's rare for him to sleep soundly, so how could he bear to disturb him just to take care of those etiquettes?
Eunuch Chang went out, summoned the maids and eunuchs who were on guard at night, and ordered them not to go in to disturb unless they were summoned, so he turned around and went to take a nap.

(End of this chapter)