Married and Obedient to the Husband

Rain, it has been raining for two consecutive days. In the past few days, several accidents have happened in Xifan. dark.

He won a lot of people's hearts. The Holy Emperor of Xifan was not popular in Xifan these years, so it is not difficult to win people to deal with him.

"A few years ago in February, the second daughter of Li Yuan's family was forcibly snatched into the mansion by servants of Marquis An Yi's mansion." Yan Mo frowned as he looked at the words on the case record recorded by the Execution Department, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "This man must be killed."

"It's just a small ordinary person. I have already given him the silver and sent it away long ago, and the one who robbed him was my wet nurse's son. I can't kill my own people for the sake of a small person."

Si Yukun yawned lazily when he heard Yan Mo's words, and said indifferently.

Yan Mo's long and narrow phoenix eyes fell on Si Yukun, his expression was not very friendly, he just looked at him coldly, with a faint smile on his lips: "Marquis An Yi, if you want to do this Xi Fan well The emperor must do this, this person must be killed, and not only that..."

Yanmo opened the file and pointed to a place marked in red circle: "The Red Pavilion secretly robs the women of the people to buy and sell people. It must be thoroughly investigated. Also, the barium and salt industry has colluded with the government to raise the price of salt. It must also be investigated." To find out, here in the northern part of Huaiqing, there is no grain harvest, the people have not eaten rice, and people often starve to death on the side of the road, so we must find a way to send food there, and..."

Yanmo quickly turned the pages of the book with his fingers, pointing to the problematic places on it while turning the pages and said.

"This man named Sun Jian is quite talented. I heard that he is very capable in war, but he cannot be reused because of his straightforward personality. Such a person must be recruited."

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"Is this necessary?" Si Yukun suddenly stepped forward and held Yan Mo's hand, his dark eyes were tightly locked on Yan Mo, and his brows were slightly frowned, showing some dissatisfaction.

"These people are just insignificant people. What I want is the world of Zefan. I understand that I want to win over officials and the army. Are these people worth my worrying about? They are just a bunch of untouchables."

Pa, as soon as Si Yukun said this, Yan Mo immediately slapped him across the face. Si Yukun covered his face in surprise, and looked at Yan Mo fiercely.

Yan Mo's expression was cold, and his eyes were colder than usual.

"Marquis An Yi, what you said just now is to wake you up. Your Xifan depends on countless people to support it. The army you support, the treasury you control, the officials under your command, including your own food and clothing. They are all squeezed from the untouchables in your mouth. Without them, your Zefan would not be a complete country, but an empty city. If you don’t take your people seriously, how can I believe that you will He is a good emperor, maybe I helped the wrong person this time."

Yan Mo stood with his hands behind his back, with a serious expression and indifferent eyes, and Si Yukun couldn't even utter a word of defense with his sharp words.

"Come with me."

Yan Mo stretched out his hand to pull Si Yukun, and led him to a fish pond, pointing to the fish in it: "Fish can swim freely in the water because there is enough water, if the water is drained All that awaits them is death."

"The reason is the same. If the Holy Emperor Xifan loses the support of the people, but you win the support of the majority of the people on the contrary, even if you are an unrelated pawn, you will be able to kill the opponent's handsomeness."

Si Yukun looked at the fish playing in the water and remained silent for a long while. Si Yukun raised his head and smiled kindly at Yan Mo: "Mo'er, you are really the treasure bestowed on me by God. I can't let go anymore."

Seeing that Yan Mo's expression was unpredictable, and there was an obvious sign of anger, Si Yukun changed his words and said seriously: "You are right, I will make preparations now, and if I prepare properly, maybe I can get some help from civil organizations." A rebel army, when the time comes, help me to overthrow the Holy Emperor."

Only then did Yan Mo smile, his expression was not as cold as before.

At this time, the rain outside gradually stopped, and the pebbles under my feet were also wet. Everything was washed by the rain, presenting a fresh and beautiful scene.

The tip of the nose smells fresh and moist, very nice.

In the sky after the rain, a rainbow hangs in the sky. The colorful colors are gorgeous and eye-catching, drawing a beautiful arc in midair.

"I heard that your swordsmanship is good, but you are interested in dancing for me. How about I play for you?" Si Yukun looked at the rainbow in the sky, turned around and saw Yanmo staring at the rainbow in the sky, couldn't help but feel more He glanced at Yan Mo.

His infatuated demeanor, in his eyes, is a unique beauty, like pear blossoms after rain, fragile and pale.

"Okay." Yan Mo was also interested at this time, and he said yes, Si Yukun clapped his hands and immediately a maid came forward.

"What's your order, Master Hou?"

"Bring me my Qinghong Sword and Qin."

After a while, two maids came forward, each holding a sword and a harp.

Si Yukun took the piano and adjusted the timbre. A series of crisp sounds overflowed from his fingertips. Si Yukun stopped and watched Yan Mo slowly play a series of beautiful notes.

Naturally, a man's music will not be as haunting and lingering as a woman's, but more majestic and majestic, like a person standing on the vast sea, with the rushing sea water under his feet, and the roaring thunder in front of him. storm.

Standing alone in the storm, with a serene and solemn expression, a cold face, and the corners of his lips pursed in aloofness, the Qinghong sword jumped out instantly with a touch of his thumb, and leaped into the air.

The figure followed the Qinghong sword out, held the sword in mid-air, turned the wrist, and rolled up the white pear blossoms all over the tree, stained with drops of rain, and fell from the tree one by one.

Yanmo stepped on the white pear blossoms, his body was as light as a fairy, and he flew in the air, performing a beautiful sword dance, his mind moved with the wind, his figure was like a rainbow, and his sword energy was faint.Powerful sword energy swept across the surrounding pear blossoms, rushing towards Yanmo.

The pear tree is full of pear blossoms wrapping one person, and the pear blossoms are still flying in the graceful dance, like an enchanting butterfly dancing a peerless feast, the silver light in the white pear blossoms suddenly appears, and a touch of beautiful grace is drawn in the flying white catkins, like Like a golden dragon, it goes straight up to the nine heavens.

Yan Mo's sword dance attracted the sound of Si Yukun's zither, and Si Yukun's zither sound became more and more urgent. He followed Yan Mo's figure and watched without blinking, as if he wanted to sink this person deeply into his heart. soul.

At the beginning, maybe it was just an obsession, and when we met again, maybe I was really bewitched by his appearance, but gradually after getting to know him, he found that he was getting deeper and deeper into him, deeper and deeper.

Si Yukun's eyes gradually became obsessed, and the surrounding scenery kept disappearing. There was only one person who drew a beautiful figure in the world, and his eyes followed closely.

The Qinghong sword fell from a high altitude, and the tip of the sword refracted an arc on the ground. Yan Mo's head was pointing down, and the tip of the sword was on the ground, and his body rose again.

A few swords fell back, and the white petals on the ground gradually gathered together, slowly forming a few words, "Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers."Seeing those words, Si Yukun's pupils shrank suddenly, Yan Mo's sword swung out again, the sword was beautiful and not fierce, and hit another flower tree.

A few drops of rain and dew fell, and Yanmo's sword tipped a little. The rain and dew dripped on the sword, making the most pleasant tone, which merged with the end of Si Yukun's piano sound, forming the most beautiful rhythm.

"You're showing your ugliness." Yan Mo withdrew his sword, the fallen flowers had already flown away, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots.

Si Yukun stood up excitedly and said, "How could it be, Mo'er, your swordsmanship and qin music are the best in the world, I am the one who made a fool of myself in front of you."

"Sage Emperor Sifan is coming back, and those few things must be done in advance."

Yan Mo seemed to be focusing all his attention on how to win power for Si Yukun, which made Si Yukun feel a little depressed: "Mo'er, don't you want to spend all your time on me?"

Yan Mo laughed lightly when he heard the words: "All my thoughts are on you, why did Lord Hou say such a thing?"

Si Yukun became even more depressed, and said sullenly: "I didn't mean that, but... hey!" In the end, it could only be turned into a faint sigh, and Si Yukun straightened his posture: "Mo'er said What's more, the most important thing right now is how to seize the power of the Holy Emperor, instead of focusing on these things."

Immediately, Si Yukun waved his hand, called out his own hidden guards, and whispered a few words. The hidden guards led away, and the seemingly peaceful Xifan was carrying out a huge conspiracy.

If it succeeds, it will change the world, and if it fails, it will be another bloodbath.

Seeing that Si Yukun had left, Yanmo touched his lower abdomen. It's been almost five months. I don't know how Qing'er is?Yan Mo thought wildly, and went back to the house he lived in.

Li Ye sat there early and waited for him, "I seem to be in a good mood today." Li Ye raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Yan Mo, "You looked so good dancing with the sword just now."

"You've seen it all." Yanmo took the tea handed over by Li Ye unceremoniously, "Things are going well these days, so I'm in a pretty good mood."

"Can you trust Lian Yue? He is an impermanent person. The Devil's Cult and the Holy Emperor Sifan are grasshoppers on the same rope. What if..."

Li Ye showed a deeply suspicious expression.

Yan Mo said categorically: "There will be no accidents, I believe in Lian Yue."

Lian Yue's expression didn't look fake that day. If it was him, if that child was the flesh and blood left by the person he loved deeply, even if his body was broken to pieces, he would help him, even if the world betrayed him, so what, because that person is himself dearest.

Seeing that Yanmo was like this, Li Ye couldn't force it. Since Yanmo believed it, he could only choose to believe it.

"On the day you got married, Si Yukun will give you the antidote to your obsession. I really hope that life will be faster. The Northern Emperor's health is not good. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on." Li Ye is a doctor, and it's only natural for him to care about his patients.

However, when these words were mentioned, Yan Mo felt a little heavy again.