Although he said that, Luo Miao was actually quite uneasy inside.
Especially since Murong Jiu was the one leading the group.
He remembered that he had said he needed to rest and had tricked people into leaving.
Not long after, he arrived with a group of people.
Sure enough, you can't tell lies.
When you're exposed, it can turn into a chaotic scene.
After thinking for a moment, he greeted the emperor first: "Your Majesty, what a coincidence."
Murong Jiuyi gazed at Luo Miao and replied meaningfully, "It is indeed a coincidence to run into my beloved minister here, who should be resting."
Luo Miao lowered her eyes sadly, his long eyelashes trembling.
Feeling utterly dejected.
I'm about to be held accountable by the male lead; I feel like I'm going to suffer a lot.
He glanced at the group of dumbfounded spoiled brats on the ground, each one with dark clouds looming over their heads and faces glowing red—an ominous sign. And he...
Although I can't see myself, I estimate it's about right.
Murong Jiu walked to Luo Miao's side, naturally took his hand, and checked it over.
"Hmm, very good, didn't use your hands."
Luo Ling paused for two seconds, then fell silent.
My gaze fell on what was behind him, and it was filled with complex emotions.
"Your Majesty, it is my fault for failing to properly educate my son. Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will certainly teach this rebellious son a lesson."
"Yes, Your Majesty, we will punish them severely and guarantee that they will never make this mistake again."
"We hope Your Majesty will show mercy and spare their lives."
The few spoiled brats, who hadn't even had a chance to complain, were stunned to see their father arrive.
Stunned, they stared at the tall man who had been addressed as "Your Majesty" by the beauty. They didn't think much of it, assuming it was just a name.
Their eyes rolled back, and they fainted.
Luo Ling: "..."
So this is what it means to be afraid of parents?
You panicked as soon as you saw your parents arrive.
Luo Ling's expression was quite strange, and Murong Jiu couldn't help but reach out and pinch him.
"Hmm?" He looked up and gave a soft, puzzled hum.
Murong Jiu clenched his fist and placed it to his lips to hide his embarrassment, his tone stiff.
"In view of your great contributions to Fengtian, I will not take their lives. Just as you said, let them reform themselves in prison."
Seeing that they wanted to say something, Murong Jiu's expression changed.
"You wouldn't want to see your perfectly healthy son die without even knowing how he died in the future, would you?"
The ministers nodded in agreement.
"Your Majesty is wise. Thank you for your mercy. Thank you for your magnanimity, Young Master Luo. Once they have been properly disciplined, we will definitely bring them to apologize in person."
Luo Miao nodded calmly, but his words were full of domineering power: "With such selfless ministers as you, Fengtian will surely become the ruler of this world."
Everyone present, except for Murong Jiu, was taken aback.
Immediately, my blood boiled with excitement.
This sparked another wave of enthusiasm, and Luo Miao was very satisfied.
Few people actually knew about Fengtian's military expedition.
This is why no matter what they do, they can't get any information about the storage.
Aside from the fact that their spies were captured, they were still operating in secrecy.
The two returned to the palace as dusk fell.
Luo Miao tried to pretend nothing had happened and returned to his palace, however...