Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

The eyes of the man on the dragon chair were slightly closed, and after a moment, his red lips parted slightly: "You two Qings, are what you said true?"

Ning Xianhou and Mo Jiu looked at each other, nodded and said: "Returning to Your Majesty, what I said is absolutely not false."

"I will send someone to adjust this matter, as for the border..." The man's eyes paused on Mo Jiu: "There is Lao Moqing's family who will go there, and the imperial decree will be read tomorrow morning by someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs There is nothing else, the two lovers will step back."

"Yes, I will take my leave—"

After Mo Jiu and Ning Xianhou walked away, the man turned to the empty hall and said: "Go and investigate, and report back as soon as you have results."

As the voice fell, the originally closed window shook a few times, and after a few seconds, it gradually returned to calm.

After another quarrel, Bo Ruchu coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "Since Mo Jiuyi will be triggered tomorrow morning, then you should sneak into his team and protect him secretly. As for whether he can escape this disaster or not?" , it depends on God's will."

Fu Ling yawned a little, nodded her head and said: "I knew there would be no good job, but it was just to protect a person, don't worry, although you can't use your abilities at will, protecting a person is martial arts and vigilant." Sexuality is more than enough."

Bo Ruchu: "..."

If his vigilance was really that high, he wouldn't have been ambushed and ended up dead without a whole body.

Exhaling a turbid breath, Bo Ruchu glanced at the sleepy Fuling in front of him, and shook his head helplessly, that's all, since we all decided to see God's will, no matter how bad the result is, it won't be worse than the previous one.

Sensitively dodging the servants who were watching the night, the young man in night clothes dressed in the study of the prime minister's mansion, and by the light of the candles, looked around.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to hide so many treasures."

After muttering something, the young man raised his hand and patted his head lightly: "Now is not the time to appreciate these things, the business matters, the business matters."

For a while, the boy's gaze paused on a certain painting: "Strange, that position..."

Raising his hand and knocking on the wall behind the painting, the young man drew the corners of his lips and pressed hard, a dark space appeared in front of his eyes.

He took out a few memorials that were blocked inside and quickly glanced at them. After restoring everything to the original state, the boy quickly moved towards the palace.

The man who noticed the movement looked up at the boy kneeling on the ground on one knee, and said softly, "How?"

"Your Majesty, after investigation, not only the matter on the border this time is related to Mr. Xiang, but also the subordinates also found several other memorials that were withheld in the secret compartment of his study, some of which are related to..." Looking at it without any trace Looking at the man's expression, the young man hesitated, and said, "It's related to the case of the Tai Tuo back then."

After waving his hand to signal the young man to step back, the man stopped what he was doing with a gloomy expression.

Shaoyan, after throwing the broken writing brush aside, the man calmly took another pen from the pen holder, and wrote something on the blank rice paper.

In the early morning of the next day, before Bo Ruchu fully woke up, he was washed and dressed neatly by several maidservants who came in.

"My son, Master Hou and Madam will be waiting to see you in the main hall. It seems that Master Mo Yan has also been called over."

Bo Ruchu raised his eyebrows, nodded to indicate that he knew, and then walked towards the main hall unhurriedly.