"Using the emperor to control the feudal lords?"
Shen Qingyan and Nan Moxin suddenly understood!
"Definitely." Old Uncle Liu nodded gravely, "So Mochen will be fine, let's wait for Li Yin's call!"
Nan Moxin looked at Shen Qingyan, who was so anxious she was about to cry, and calmed herself down: "Right, we're not in a hurry. My mom and dad will be back tomorrow. Qingqing, it will be fine."
"Mm." Shen Qingyan nodded, but she felt uncertain inside.
Suddenly, she hated her lack of ability, Mochen was in trouble and all she could do was wait, unable to help.
Just then, Nan Mufeng called, and Nan Moxin put it on speakerphone so everyone could listen together.
Nan Mufeng's authoritative voice came through: "Everyone stay at home, no one is allowed to go out!"
"Daddy..." Nan Moxin's eyes turned red, "When are you and mom getting home?"
