Quickly wear: There are always those who are not afraid of death and want to torture me

After more than half a month of marching, the convoy finally arrived in the north.

As far as the eye can see, the field of vision becomes wider.

The vast wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see, and wild grasses of different shades bend down low in the breeze.Where the convoy passed, several herdsmen on horseback could be seen looking curiously at the place in the distance. Their unique clothing aroused Mo Qin's interest.

The sky is blue, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep.

Mo Qin's heart was a little surging.After staying in the capital for more than ten years, this was the first time I saw the magnificent scenery of the frontier.It's like arriving in another world of freedom.

Northern grassland, royal camp.

Cui Yuzhen had someone take out the Hu clothes that he had prepared early in the morning, and handed one of the light blue ones to Mo Qin, while he wore another purple one.

Although in front of others, Mo Qin was the prince's personal eunuch in name.In fact, none of the affairs of the East Palace are under his control.Including the preparation of clothes and accessories for the prince's trip, a dedicated person is responsible for it.

He is just a favored minister who wears the name of a general manager.

Mo Qin felt clear in his heart that the prince did not fully trust him yet.It's normal not to leave these matters to him.

Take off the eunuch uniform and put on clean and neat Hu clothes.He looked like a handsome young man with jade trees standing in the wind. He was so beautiful that he couldn't be compared to a mortal.

At a glance, others could not tell that this was a eunuch.

Cui Yuzhen was very satisfied with Mo Qin's outfit. If it weren't for the queen's invitation, Mo Qin had no doubt that he could hold her in the tent on the spot.

Every time the prince went to see the queen, Mo Qin was not allowed to follow him.This time, he also asked him to stay in the camp obediently and wait for his return.

It is no longer a secret that the fifth prince Cui Qiu has taken refuge with the prince.

This time Cui Qiu's tent was placed more than ten steps away from the East Palace tent, very close to each other.

After Cui Yuzhen left, Mo Qin was sitting on the couch, bored, when he suddenly heard three strange bird calls coming from outside the tent.A light flashed immediately in his eyes---Here he comes.

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During this hunting trip, although the emperor's and empress' camps were not far apart, they did not live in the same place.

Queen Yang Weiyan married Cui Yuanjue at the age of 15 and gave birth to the prince Cui Yuzhen at the age of 17.He helped Jin Shang a lot in the battle to win the inheritance.

Although her mother's family has declined, she still has the prince in her hands, the crown prince and the future heir to the great treasure.Therefore, no matter how prosperous the ruling party was in the previous dynasty, and how much trouble the imperial concubine made, the emperor never had any thoughts of abolishing the queen.

Today, she is 35 years old, and her first tenderness as a girl has disappeared, replaced by a calm and solemn attitude that has lasted a thousand years.Although not as perfectly maintained as Concubine Chao, you can still see a different kind of elegance from her dignified and noble face.

At this moment, she was leaning on the beauty's couch, talking to her son.

"Puyu, I heard that you recently accepted someone. Which palace is she a maid?"

The prince Cui Yuzhen, also known as Puyu.According to the customs of the Li Kingdom, only parents, relatives or people with close relationships can address each other by words.

Cui Yuzhen peeled the grapes for the queen with his plain white hands, and replied lightly: "It's just a little pet, it is useful to relieve fatigue. The queen mother's personal intervention seems to have enhanced his worth."

The queen's deep eyes flickered into the prince's cold eyes, as if she believed his words.

Then he said: "I have also heard from others that since it is not an important person, it is fine. Although you have not yet reached the crown, you should recruit a few people in the room to handle personnel matters. You just need to be able to select talents. Those A woman who is arrogant and jealous of favors must not be admitted. Also, a woman who is too beautiful and attracts bees and butterflies is not allowed. You have always known what is appropriate, so I will not say more."

The prince paused while peeling the grapes, then chuckled and said, "Yes, thank you, Queen Mother, for your advice."

The queen then changed the subject.

"Puyu, after finishing the political affairs, go and see Yuqin more often. After all, she is your sister. Instead of accompanying the woman in your palace, you should pay more attention to her. Blood is thicker than water."

The eighth princess, Cui Yuqin, is ten years old this year and is the younger sister of the prince.It's just that Cui Yuzhen perfectly inherited Cui Yuanjue's cold and unfeeling temperament, and his relationship with his younger sister is not very close.

The prince chatted with the queen for a few more words, then said goodbye and left.

Wei Ming was standing outside the tent. When he saw him coming out, he immediately stepped forward and whispered something.

Cui Yuzhen's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, nodded and motioned for Wei Ming to follow, and strode back.

A few quarters of an hour ago, outside the fifth prince's tent.

A young man in blue was grabbed by the wrist, his handsome and handsome face full of fear and panic.He shouted "Help", but no one dared to come forward to help.

Because the person holding him was Cui Que, the notorious third prince who no one dared to offend.

The body of an eunuch is not as good as that of an ordinary man, and the 15-year-old boy is already taller than Mo Qin.Now he is like a little rabbit captured by a wild beast, unable to struggle out no matter how hard he resists.

The third prince's handsome face was described as ferocious.

He grabbed Mo Qin's arm tightly and said loudly: "I wonder why Cui Qiu fell in love with the prince so quickly. It turns out it's because of you! It was obviously me who wanted you from him first, and he didn't return the favor if he didn't." He bit me. I turned around and sent him to the prince's bed! Why, is it the loser Lao Wu who looks down on me, or is it you, the slave, who looks down on me, Chaolu Palace!"

At the end, he added sarcastically: "You must take good care of the prince in bed. You can't be a man, but you are good at being a woman!"

The words were extremely humiliating, not only insulting Mo Qin, but also the fifth prince and the prince.

Although there were no female relatives here, there were also many people watching.He only looked here from a distance from other tents, but no one dared to step forward and pull him.

The nearest fifth prince's camp was even more silent, as if there was no one inside.

In terms of strength, Mo Qin is no match for Cui Que.The wrist was so painful that it was already turning purple.He was also repeatedly kicked in the calf by Cui Que.

He could only hide helplessly while looking around, hoping to find help.But even if others saw it, they would just stand by and watch with cold eyes.

Cui Que saw that his attitude towards him was as if he had encountered a savage beast. How could someone who grew up being held in the palm of his hand accept it?He was even more furious, and his subordinates became more and more careless.

Mo Qin was unprepared and was hit in the temple by the third prince, and there was a buzzing in his head.He fell to the ground slumped, feeling that he might die here today.

At this time, an angry shout was heard from afar: "What are you doing?! Stop!" The voice was loud, high-pitched, and full of authority, carrying the majesty of a superior.

Only then did Mo Qin feel that the blows and pain on his body seemed to have lessened.The third prince, who was punching and kicking him a moment ago and was arrogant and domineering, immediately knelt on the ground and called out in a nonchalant voice: "Father..."

The little eunuch rubbed his face against the hard sandy ground and looked up with difficulty.He saw a pair of bright yellow boots stepping in front of him. The next moment, he was in a trance, spinning, and lost consciousness.

The noise outside became quieter, as if the emperor suddenly arrived and began to reprimand Cui Que.

A few steps away, the curtain at the entrance of the Fifth Prince's tent moved slightly where no one was paying attention, as if someone had been hiding there, listening to the movements outside.

His eyes were as red as ghosts, but he didn't dare to take a step out.He could only hold on to the curtain tightly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when Mo Qin was safely behind the scenes.

Qiu Si whispered in the ear of Cui Qiu, whose face was full of tears: "Your Highness endured it very well. Eunuch Mo is also fine. He is now the prince's son. If you go to rescue him, I am afraid it will arouse the prince's suspicion." .This is the best solution.”

Cui Qiu took a deep breath, tears dripping down his chin and falling to the ground.His voice trembled slightly: "I know, thank you Mr. Xia for stopping me. He... is fine."