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Chapter 567 Mo Chen caresses the mob

What does it mean if there is a mistake, it is just a small mistake?

In front of the emperor, how could there be a small thing?

As the supreme leader of a country, those who hold the power of life and death will lose their hair even if they lose their hair.

All the ministers knew that the emperor was angry.

Suddenly, a cold feeling in my vest, but I didn't dare to make any reckless moves. I could only press my body down repeatedly to show my surrender.

I was afraid that the young emperor in the first throne would be unhappy and attack them.

Seeing this, Baili Mochen deliberately kept silent and waited for Yun Jin to deal with it himself.

Baili Yunjin looked at the ministers below in silence for a long time, but did not speak for a long time.

The ministers began to seep sweat as big as beans from their foreheads, and it was not until this time that Baili Yunjin spoke.

"Okay, I say there is nothing wrong, you all get up. When the riot in the northern border is riot, I will leave it to my father for treatment. You all go back home and rest first.

You are all important officials of the court and a pillar of the country. You can't work too hard, and you will have to rely more on you in the future."

Baili Yunjin raised his hand and signaled the ministers to get up again.

Hearing that there was nothing in the emperor's mouth, several ministers stood up with heavy steps and thanked him tremblingly: "Thank you for your compassion. We must do our best for the country and devote ourselves to our lives until we die."

"Well, go down!" Baili Yunjin nodded with the loyalty shown by the ministers.

The ministers ran out of the imperial study room, each of them beating wildly and their hearts were still in a state of fear.

Sure enough, they were careless and actually forgot their virtues in front of the emperor.

Here, the five thousand gas masks that were driven out by Chunfeng were ready.

At the same time, Baili Mochen also determined the departure time and set out to the north to pacify the people and fight the enemy early tomorrow morning.

Although this is not the first time he has gone far away, Chunfeng still reluctantly prepared a large bag of things.

All kinds of food and food were filled with a carriage. Seeing Baili Mochen's mouth and eyes were filled with laughter, his heart was particularly warm.

"You think I'm going to go for a few years, so much preparation?"

Baili Mochen smiled at Chunfeng.

"Be prepared more, always be prepared for any trouble. If you are alone on the road, be careful and take good care of yourself. Don't be too tired or hungry."

Chunfeng stretched out his hand to caress his jaw curve, and he reminded him over and over again, suddenly he felt like he was sending his son away.

Although the identities are different, I think the emotions should be the same.

Chunfeng thought to himself.

"Okay, thank you for your kindness. I'll wait for me at home. I'll finish it quickly and try to turn around within three months."

Baili Mochen hugged Chunfeng, leaving a fragrant kiss on the ends of her forehead sweetly.

Then he strode onto the horse, gently clamped the groom, and gradually faded away with the last deep look of the spring breeze.

Chunfeng stood at the door, but she had not come back to her senses for a long time. She seemed particularly reluctant to leave Baili Mochen's departure this time.

Chunfeng himself didn't know where his inexplicable emotion came from.

"Okay, mom, dad has left. He will be back in a few months. Let's go back to the room."
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