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Since that day, Gu Qinghua found that Mo Chenjue seemed to be avoiding him.

He arranged for the secret guards at Prince Xian's Mansion to come and report, but they did not see Mo Chenjue leaving the mansion. However, he went to Prince Xian's Mansion but found no trace of Mo Chenjue.

Counting the days, it had been seven days and he hadn't even seen Mo Chenjue's face.

Gu Qinghua felt very irritable in his heart. This phenomenon should probably be described as "cold war".

But since the last time they separated, their relationship has clearly become much better.

The favorability score has also remained at 75.

Gu Qinghua recalled the scene that night when Mo Chenjue cried heartbreakingly. It seemed that something important had happened. If not, Mo Chenjue would never "just walk away", right?

Gu Qinghua sat alone in the study, the brush in his hand kept sketching on the paper.

The outline of the boy on the drawing paper has become clearer, with delicate eyebrows and moist eyes. He is holding a food box in his hand and eating candy with squinted eyes. Just by looking at it, you can see the boy's innocent and impurity-free smile. , feel the delicious taste of candy in your mouth.

There was a knock on the door, and Gu Qinghua said calmly: "Come in."

Hongxiu walked into the study and told Gu Qinghua the news: "Master, Liu Feifei is dead!"

Gu Qinghua's face was calm, and the pen in his hand was adding a romantic color to the peach blossom behind the boy. After about a quarter of an hour, Gu Qinghua lazily stopped writing.

The voice is lazy and sexy, slightly hoarse.

Seeing this, Hongxiu immediately took the tea cup over. Gu Qinghua reached out to take it, gently scratched the cup with the lid, and took a sip of tea. A hint of sweetness passed through his dry throat. After swallowing, he said lukewarmly: " How did you die?"

Liu Feifei's death was expected, but what he didn't expect was that he would die so quickly.

It was only the eighth day since he entered Qianji Mansion. A few days ago, "he" had brought Liu Qianqian back, but he died in the blink of an eye.

Hongxiu waited aside, lowered her head and said: "Back to the master, Liu Feifei died of poison this morning. The person who poisoned her was the maid Hongmei who was serving beside her. She was a dowry from the Prime Minister's house, but she was bribed by Mo Gongyue. Yes, I drank Hedinghong in my breakfast this morning and died immediately."

After saying that, Hongxiu couldn't help but frown and muttered: "This Mo Gongyue is really cruel and ruthless. Whoever she marries will be unlucky."

Seeing Gu Qinghua's cold eyes, Hongxiu's face turned red and she said: "Master, Hongxiu doesn't mean that. Hongxiu just thinks that people like Mo Gongyue are too scary. Human life is not as important to her as a piece of grass. If something goes wrong, , he went on a killing spree, and only eight days after he came to the house, more than ten servants were executed secretly."

"Inform Prime Minister Liu of the cause of Liu Feifei's death, and then publicize Mo Gongyue's indiscriminate killing of innocent people so that all the people and civil and military officials in Kyoto know about it. It would be better to close the net as soon as possible."

Gu Qinghua frowned and ordered: "Give Liu Feifei a decent funeral."

"Yes." Hongxiu responded, but did not leave the study immediately.

"Is there anything else?" Gu Qinghua put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at Hong Xiu, who was still standing there with a hesitant and tangled look on his face.

"Master, the old master already knows about your concubinage in Jin State. He is very happy. Now he is on his way here."

After Hongxiu said this, she carefully looked at Gu Qinghua's expression and slowly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was not angry at all.

What the master dislikes the most is that the old master is in charge of his marriage. If the old master hadn't forced the master to get married because he was too young, the master would not have left the palace and then come all the way to Jin to do this in Jin. A famous but powerful national teacher.

"When did this happen?"

"It's the day when the master gets married." Hong Xiu's voice became smaller and smaller.

It stands to reason that the master's secret guards will only be loyal to the master. Even if it is the old master, they will never tell the old master the news.

She didn't know how her old master found out about it so quickly when he was thousands of miles away.

"It doesn't matter. When she comes, the two concubines will be buried. Hurry up and take care of Liu Feifei's funeral."

"Yes." Hong Xiu took the order and turned to leave.

Gu Qinghua took two steps forward, laid out new drawing paper in front of the desk, and began to draw.

I painted for a whole day and drew a dozen pictures, all of which were of the same boy.

Different expressions, different scenes, but the same joy.

This joy can be clearly felt through drawing paper for hundreds of years.

It was getting dark, Gu Qinghua put down his painting brush, rubbed his sore arms, rolled up the completed paintings one by one and put them away, and immediately ordered his servants to pass the meal.

Today, it seems that we have to go to Prince Yixian’s Mansion again.

My wife dares to hide from him and is so unbehaved. How should I punish him?

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There is a tunnel in the backyard of Prince Xian's Mansion, which leads directly to a deserted suburb outside the city gate. There is a dilapidated but extremely spacious mansion in the deserted suburb.

It was once specially purchased by a wealthy businessman to hide the beauty in the golden house.

But later on, people always killed people in the house, and it was regarded as a haunted house, and over time it fell into disrepair.

At this moment, a large courtyard in the house was filled with soldiers wearing armor.

There are five thousand elite soldiers.

These five thousand elite soldiers were all soldiers who followed Luan Yuanjia on the battlefield in the past.

After being baptized by wars large and small, and undergoing countless life and death trainings, his body exuded a strong aura of killing.

These five thousand elite soldiers are far from comparable to those soldiers guarding the capital who patrol whenever there is nothing to do.

It can be said that every elite soldier standing here is enough to be a high-level sword-bearing guard in the palace.

"Your Majesty Luan Yuanjia, I am willing to follow the Sixth Prince to the death, and I will do anything for the Sixth Prince, no matter what!"

Luan Yuanjia, who was standing in front of five thousand elite soldiers, was wearing heavy armor and had a serious face. As he spoke, he knelt down and expressed his sincerity to the slender young man with delicate eyebrows.

As soon as he finished speaking, five thousand elite soldiers also followed suit and knelt down on one knee: "I am willing to follow the Sixth Prince to the death, and I will do anything for the Sixth Prince, no matter what!"

If Luan Yuanjia's voice was powerful, then the voices of five thousand elite soldiers sounded deafening, resounding throughout the place, especially loud in the silent night.

"This palace knows the hearts of all our officers and soldiers, and we hope that we can work together through thick and thin to overcome the difficulties and bring the thief to justice."

The young man's voice was cold and loud, ringing in the heart of every elite soldier.

In these seven days, Luan Yuanjia and Mo Chenjue came here just to establish Mo Chenjue's authority.

A prince who has been foolish for several years will never be able to win the hearts of the military, but a prince who endures humiliation and is accomplished in martial arts will quickly win over the hearts of these elite soldiers.

In the past seven days, the elite soldiers had seen Mo Chenjue's skills and were already impressed in their hearts. In addition, they learned about Mo Chenjue's life experience and how this prince with the most orthodox blood of the royal family endured the humiliation and how he was able to defeat the thieves. He was living a difficult life under his eyes, and he couldn't bear to admire him in his heart.

Although they are warriors, most of them can only wield swords and guns, and they don't even know a few Chinese characters, but they have also heard the saying "Heaven will give great responsibilities to these people".

How can a prince who has endured humiliation and kept a low profile for so many years be a thing in the pond?

In fact, the military power in Luan Yuanjia's hands is enough to command these brave and loyal soldiers, but if he can convince them, they will be loyal to Mo Chenjue until his death when he relinquishes his military power.