How could Qin Mo not know about this?

"Mother, I will have a good chat with him!" Qin Mo said: "But whether he can listen to it or not is up to him."

Qin Mo didn't want to talk about this matter. With Li Yue's attitude, he was a shitty emperor and gave him face.

Just as he was talking, Ah Si's voice came, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, teacher..."

From a distance, he saw Ah Si running towards him. His face was full of excitement and joy. He ran all the way to Qin Mo and hugged him, just like Nineteen when he was a child.

Qin Mo picked him up and said, "Good boy, I'm getting fat again. You can't eat more, or you'll be overweight!"

"The food in the school cafeteria is so delicious, I can't help but eat more!" Ah Si said a little embarrassed.

Ah Si is now seven years old and will soon be eight. Time flies, and Qin Mo has taken another step forward on the road to becoming a three-year-old.

At the age of twenty-six or seventeen, you will soon be middle-aged!

Queen Gongsun was also happy when she saw how close the two of them were, "You, I'll be pestering your brother-in-law soon!"

"Mother, can I go to my brother-in-law's house tonight? I have many questions to ask my brother-in-law!"

Empress Gongsun glanced at Qin Mo's slightly tired expression and said, "Your brother-in-law is tired from traveling and traveling. Don't bother him these two days. There will be plenty of time in the future, so why rush!"

Ah Si let out a dull "Oh".

Qin Mo put him down and rubbed his head, "I'm too busy these days. I'll have a lot of time in the future, so don't say I'm too strict with you!"

"Absolutely not!" Under the influence of Queen Gongsun, he relied heavily on Qin Mo, approaching blind trust.

After testing Ah Si in the Li Zheng Hall, Qin Mo said goodbye and left, heading towards Da'an Palace instead.

When Wei Zhong saw Qin Mo, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, his eyes turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Qin Prince Consort, you are back!"

Qin Mo nodded and couldn't help but patted Wei Zhong on the shoulder, "Old Wei, you have worked hard these days. Look, I have turned you into a thin old man!"

Hearing this, Wei Zhong felt that all the grievances and fatigue in his heart were gone, and he wet his tears with his clothes, "It is the old slave's accusation to serve the Supreme Emperor. It is a pity that the old slave is incompetent and failed to take good care of the Supreme Emperor and his consort."

Lieutenant, it’s not good that they are all old slaves..."

"You don't want to either." Qin Mo patted his back gently, as if coaxing a child. He respected these old people in the palace from the bottom of his heart.

Gao Shilian, Feng Jin and Wei Zhong all regard him as their nephew.

Although the latter two never said anything about it, there is no need to question the love and care they show in every move.

After all, eunuchs are also human beings, and Wei Zhong is a dying old man at this time.

When he came, his legs and feet were all inconvenient.

At first glance, it seems that it is a disease that has been endured.

"Where's the old man?"

"Lying on the bed!" Wei Zhong said: "Now the Supreme Emperor can't even do the most basic things of getting dressed and going to the toilet. He lies in bed all day long, either in a daze or screaming, like a newborn baby.

It's only when you fall asleep that you feel quieter.

However, he only slept for a short time, and often woke up after a few hours of sleep. However, in the past few days, thanks to the reformed county boy, he came over every now and then to take care of the Supreme Emperor, or came to watch the night.

Otherwise, my old bones would have been gone long ago!"

"He comes here often?" Qin Mo was a little surprised.

"Yes, I come here every now and then. I also bought the book "Da Qian's Silly Son-in-law" which was also rewritten by a county man and is being continued. It's quite good.

Every time I come here, the reformed county boy reads the latest chapter to the Emperor. Every time he listens to the reformed county boy's story, the Supreme Emperor is very quiet. Occasionally, he will have a sudden inspiration and call you by your name!"

Wei Zhong sighed: "Now, the Supreme Emperor doesn't know anyone, and the only one who can still call out his name is you!"

Hearing this, Qin Mowo felt uncomfortable. The old man had to be strong all his life, but he would still suffer in old age.

But even if he forgets everyone, he has not forgotten him.

He suppressed the sadness in his heart, but Wei Zhong was still talking, as if he wanted to tell Qin Mo all the grievances he had suffered these days.

Qin Mo listened carefully. He knew very well that if the old man was gone, he would never see the old man again.

If you see him once, you will miss him once. It will be difficult to see him in the future.

"Old Wei, if one day you leave the palace and can live your own life, what will you do?" Qin Mo asked.

Wei Zhong was stunned, "There is no chance, the Supreme Emperor..."

"What if there is a chance?" Qin Mo said.

Wei Zhong fell into deep thought, "I never thought that I was a servant of the Li Mansion in my early years. At first, I was still a young master, then I became a master, and finally I became the emperor.

Old slave, I have served the Supreme Emperor all my life.

I have never thought about what life would be like after leaving.

I can’t imagine what the situation is like, being helpless and childless, what’s the difference between being a rootless duckweed?

It’s better to die!”

Wei Zhong devoted his whole life to Li Yuan, and he could not imagine the days when Li Yuan was not around.

He had also been mentally prepared for it.

People are bound to die anyway.

What's the difference between dying two years earlier and dying two years later?

A rootless duckweed like him can only find his home if he stays with his master!

"You never thought about letting others take care of you?"

"There are so many of them. All the sons and grandsons who follow the Supreme Emperor are working hard to serve him!" Wei Zhong showed off with a smile, like a proud old naughty boy.

Qin Mo nodded, "I understand, if you figure it out, I will take care of you in your old age!"

There were faint tears in Wei Zhong's eyes. He watched Qin Mo walk in and murmured: "Qin Prince Consort, Captain, this old slave has a life, how can he afford it!"

Qin Mo walked very slowly, but when he saw Li Yuan, who was lying on the bed and looked thin and out of shape, he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

He stood still, somewhat unable to move forward, and even somewhat unsure how to face it.

That cute little old man, why is this happening?

He took a deep breath, put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Old... old man, I'm back!"

He held his withered palm, which was particularly painful. His hand was so cold that it was like holding a piece of dry firewood.

But the old man didn't have any peculiar smell and was dressed decently, which showed how much Wei Zhong took care of him.

The little old man stared at Qin Mo with his bubbly eyes, full of doubts and a little fear.

He opened his mouth and screamed, as if asking, "Who is your kid?"

"I, Jingyun, your grandson-in-law is back!"

Qin Mo sniffed, "Old man, do you still remember me?"
Chapter completed!