Disobedience

"You mean Lu Shuhua?"

Mo Jinghe looked at him with a determined expression and a bad heart. He could say the word Lu Shuhua so calmly, which meant that he didn't take Dahan Pavilion seriously.

I heard him continue to say: "The Great Cold Pavilion is about to change."

Mo Jinghe was inexplicably flustered in his heart, he heard himself say: "It seems that Your Highness is [-]% sure of the rebellion?"

King Beichen lowered his head, smiled without saying a word.

Mo Jinghe heard himself say again: "Since this is the case, I am willing to follow Your Highness. It doesn't matter to me who is the emperor. The important thing is that after Your Highness takes power, the Mo family will still be the Mo family."

King Beichen raised his head to look at him again, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes, which was fleeting. He took a step forward and said, "It's best if you are willing to help this king. The Mu family and the Mo family are closely related. The Mo family is not good, you have seen it repeatedly suppressed openly and secretly, if this king becomes the emperor, the rest is hard to say, but it can guarantee that the Mo family will only be more prosperous than it is now."

Mo Jinghe made the promise smoothly after listening to his words, and felt even more uneasy. After Mo Jinghe came back, he entered the Xiaohan Pavilion. He knew little about the current situation of the Mo family. If Mrs. Mo was still in charge of the house, the family would naturally be safe and sound. , but after going back last time, I heard that the old man was not feeling well, could it be because the Mo family changed hands?Is that the uncle or the third uncle?

King Beichen waved his hand, told the soldiers to retreat, walked to his side, and muttered to himself: "Nephew Jinghe, I heard that His Majesty always punished you. God, he still beat your face so swollen, do you hate him?"

Mo Jinghe was surprised that he even knew this. It seems that Xiaohan Pavilion is really untrustworthy. After thinking about it, he didn't hate it, so he said: "So what about hatred, he is Your Majesty, and thunder, rain and dew are all your favor."

King Beichen found this answer quite interesting: "Then why did you agree to help me rebel, just for the Mo family?"

"For your own sake, Your Highness knows that Chen's parents didn't come early, and the second room was just my brother and me. My uncle and uncle treated us badly. Thanks to the empress dowager's love, I was able to save them. But these years, I have been doing nothing to eat, drink and play. If the queen mother no longer favors the minister, and the minister has no support, he can only be bullied by his uncle and uncle like a fish. The minister thought, if he can help his highness become emperor, he can be regarded as his highness Now that you are a hero, His Highness will definitely not sit back and watch your uncle and uncle bully you, will you?"

King Beichen had never thought about this level, and felt it was reasonable, nodded and said: "Naturally." He is more familiar with Mo Jinghe in this state, just now when he stood up from the sharp edges of the swords of the soldiers, his face was blank. The expression on his face made him shudder.

"With His Majesty's assurance, I feel at ease. I wonder what I can do for Your Majesty?"

King Beichen smiled, touched the handle of the chair under his seat, and said: "Everyone gathers together on the Empress Dowager's birthday, so it's the best time to strike. You and your subordinates must be the closest to Mu Dongchu. Hold him and tie him to this king."

Mo Jinghe was riding a horse, and the horse was walking slowly with him on its back. This was the horse he tamed a few days ago, probably because of fate, and no one could tame it after that, so Mu Dongchu did it. Following the water's favor, he secretly sent it to his house, but unexpectedly, the horse knew Mo Jinghe, so he let him ride it.

He thought that there was a picturesque lady at home waiting for him to come home, but this beauty was untouchable.

He thought of Mu Dongchu's kindness to him before, but now he wants to help rebel against him.

He thought that Lu Shuhua used to tell him everything, but now he can't ask or go to him about his situation.

He thought of his elder brother in the frontier, if he became his elder brother, he would be the first to rush back and kill him, and if he failed, he would be implicated for no reason.

……

Walking around, he reached the gate of the palace, which was already closed, and he walked to the small gate in the north, which was specially prepared for the soldiers on duty at night.

Mo Jinghe got off his horse and showed the badge of Xiaohan Pavilion to the gatekeepers. The soldiers saluted him with fists cupped and let him in.

He entered the palace but didn't know where he was going. He had lived in this place for more than ten years, longer than the time spent in the old house of Mo's family. up.

"who?"

A group of soldiers on night watch stepped forward and pointed their long knives at him, and he showed them the badge of Xiaohan Pavilion.

"It turned out to be Mo in charge." The soldier's head clasped his fists and said, "I don't know what official duties Mo in charge has?"

Mo Jinghe has no official duties, he just doesn't know where to go?

"Mian Sheng." He heard himself say so.

The soldier leader thought for a while, and said: "Then Rong Bei will escort Mr. Mo to go."

Mo Jinghe nodded indifferently.

When he really saw Mu Dongchu, he started to feel guilty again, why did he want to rebel.

Mu Dongchu didn't know why he was practicing calligraphy in the study in the middle of the night, and when he saw Mo Jinghe coming, he just asked him to come closer.

"I heard that you want to rebel against me?"

Mo Jinghe nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It is His Royal Highness King Beichen who wants to rebel against you."

Mu Dongchu put down his pen and hugged him into his arms, smelling the vague fragrance on his body.

"You promised to help him?"

Mo Jinghe wanted to kneel down, he felt that kneeling at this time would make him feel at ease, but Mu Dongchu held him tightly and didn't intend to let go at all.

"accepted."

Mu Dongchu smiled, hugged him tighter, lowered his head and began to kiss his forehead, cheek, and lips.

Mo Jinghe didn't move and let him manipulate him.

"Then what are you doing tonight?"

Mo Jinghe sighed, and said: "I was really willing at the time, but I started to regret it after I left his house. You treated me very well."

Mu Dongchu laughed, and kissed again, both of them began to breathe short and short, and finally went from the chair to the floor and then to the soft couch, and it was already the next morning after waking up.

When Mo Jinghe opened his eyes, it was still not Mu Dongchu, but Lu Shuhua.

He was still wearing a dignified official uniform, sitting on the edge of the couch and reading the "Poison Classic".The face is scrutinized, the limbs are complete, and the clothes are well-groomed.

Mo Jinghe felt that she was acting for others from yesterday afternoon to night, and Lu Shuhua was also in the fun.

"You're awake. Your Majesty is fine with everything, but you don't know restraint in this regard. The imperial doctor came to see you and told you to take care of yourself and don't get tired."

Seeing that he was still alive and intact, Mo Jinghe felt refreshed and felt no pain at all.

"The story you made up yesterday was pretty good. Jiao Didi's young noble son, who has no father, no mother, and no one to make decisions, is bullied by his uncle at home. Hahahahaha."

Mo Jinghe smiled smugly, and said shamelessly: "I thought about it temporarily, it's not bad. Your Majesty ordered... how long does the imperial doctor say to keep it?"

"The queen mother's birthday."