Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 1707: Their respective consciousness and responsibilities
After the couple agreed on the plan, Lu Mingyu immediately drafted an edict and prepared to dismiss the palace people.

Changsun Tao arranged to move the court hall to the palace.

This is a huge project, involving countless things from top to bottom.

But because I had prepared in advance, it progressed quickly and smoothly.

After Lu Mingyu issued an order to arrange the whereabouts of the palace people, he began to arrange the whereabouts of the five little treasures.

According to their plan, Sima Xuanmo will take the five little treasures to Master Qingchen, and ask Master Qingchen to protect the five little treasures when the master activates the formation.

If they can survive this test, their families will naturally be reunited; if they cannot survive, Dabao will be made the new king and given to the eldest princess to raise.

Now the king of Chu, Sun Ce, is the regent, and Feng Xiang and Lu Mingyong are the assistant ministers.

They arranged all this properly.

If the children are safe, they have nothing to worry about.

……

at this time.

Mr. Feng was on duty in the palace. When the news reached him, his hand holding the pen suddenly stopped.

A drop of ink splattered on the official document, creating blurry spots.

Suddenly, his hand holding the pen was shaking.

His lips were trembling.

His body was shaking too.

An uncontrollable panic came over him, and he could hardly stand still.

"Master Xiang, are you alright?"

When the officials saw his strange behavior, he asked worriedly.

Mr. Feng did not speak immediately. He stood supporting the table for a moment, and then controlled his emotions.

He pulled off the ink-stained paper and ordered: "Pack it up, we should move out of here and go to another place for duty."

"Here's the order, all important documents and files will be moved into the basement for storage, and the basement door will be sealed/locked to ensure the safety of things."

His tone was so calm, so calm that no emotion was revealed.

But the hand he was holding the pen was shaking.

After everyone was busy packing, he slowly sat down on the chair and looked at the busy officials, feeling stunned for a moment.He seemed so incompetent at this moment.

Even though he was in charge of the world, with a stroke of his pen, he could respond to hundreds of orders, and all officials, civil and military, obeyed his orders.

But there was nothing he could do to deal with the fortune teller.

The only thing he can do is to try his best to protect the world while others help him protect his wife and children.

Finally, Mr. Feng took out the sachet made by Xiao Qian himself and slowly closed his eyes. The pain in his heart could not be expelled with his breath.

He choked: "Madam..."

As the Prime Minister of a country, he has a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Decades ago, he exiled himself for Su Yun.

Now if Xiao Qian also died, his heart would also die.

But for Xiao Qian, he will bear the burden of the country, be loyal to the country, and be loyal to the people.

……

The news reached Lu Mingyong.

He was as calm as ever.

But the emotion in his eyes couldn't lie.

He looked at the orderly Qilin Guards and clenched his fists behind his back.

If Yu'er and His Majesty die unfortunately, he will use the power of the Qilin Guards to keep the new king's throne.

This is his duty and the reason for his survival.

……

When the news reached Sima Xuanmo, he was still thinking hard about giving his son a name that would shock the world and make people cry.

Suddenly it was like a different person.

He became so serious, so serious.

Finally, he put down his pen and prepared to say goodbye to his wife and children.

Dong Sui was holding Xiao Tianle in her arms. When she saw him walking over with a solemn expression, she couldn't help but wonder: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)