Dog emperor, take your life!

After the matter was settled, Yan Qi stepped forward and asked, "Who was the Holy One bewitched by?"

Mo Ci's eyes were dim and unclear: "Naturally, they are those who hide their secrets."

This unreasonable sentence made Yan Qi stunned, and he was hiding something... Above the court, in the deep palace, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and there are countless people who are hiding...

"The national teacher should be careful..." Yan Qi hesitated to speak.

He really wanted to say to be careful of the emperor, because just now he saw that what the emperor did to him was completely different from what a king should do to his subjects.

If someone put a venom on the emperor to control the emperor's mind and use the emperor to deal with Mo Ci, then Mo Ci's situation would be in danger.

But he didn't continue to say, judging from the situation just now, Mo Ci should have had an unforgettable love with the emperor...

Seeing his sullen face like a bitter melon, Mo Ci stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Did you forget, folk rumors, when it comes to power struggle, no one can compare with the national teacher Mo Ci."

Yan Qi raised his head, worried: "But that's just a rumor."

It was rumored that the national teacher murdered people like hemp and was unreasonable, but Yan Qi and Mo Ci had only been in contact with each other for a day, and they felt that the rumors were not true.

Then the rumor that the national teacher is good at fighting for power may or may not be false?

Yan Qi didn't know that his words and facial expressions revealed his care and worry for Mo Ci everywhere.

Sometimes a glimpse is far less than the motivation brought by a person's charisma and self-cultivation.

"In the eyes of the little general, am I so useless?" Mo Ci joked.

"It's not like that, I'm just worried about you." The voice was small but could be heard clearly.

Yan Qi finally said this sentence, for some reason, at this moment, he really didn't want Mo Ci to misunderstand what he meant.

"Don't worry about me. A few ants dare to play dirty tricks in this palace. It seems that I am used to pampering them."

When Mo Ci abolished Emperor Ning Yuan to assist the government, he never paid much attention to the intrigues and scheming in the palace. As long as he didn't touch his chain of interests, he would let those treacherous ministers and concubines act recklessly.

So much so that those people thought that Mo Ci was just a tool man with a name to intimidate people.

But now, the emperor Chuyue was personally supported by him. No matter whether he still has feelings for Chuyue now, those who secretly want to kill Chuyue are undoubtedly provoking him.

From the beginning to the end, he was still the national teacher of the dynasty. Later, a treacherous villain tried to kill the king, so he should come forward to preside over the overall situation.

"Is the national teacher suspicious?" Yan Qi asked.

Mo Ci looked at him, raised the corners of his lips slightly, changed the subject and said, "I am very pleased that the little general thinks of me so much."

Following the footsteps behind him and the shaking of the Zhuchai silver jewelry, Yan Qi understood why Mo Ci's answer was wrong.

"Holy!"

With tears all over the queen's face, she couldn't even walk steadily, and needed the help of her maid to trot unsteadily into the Yunzhong Temple.

Just now when she woke up, the color bell said that Chu Yue had been poisoned by Gu, and she ran here in a hurry before her head was clear.

At this time, Luo Fu hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hand to stop Queen Chen Qingxuan.

He said expressionlessly: "The national teacher has an order that no one is allowed to enter the Yunzhong Temple without permission."

"Bold! You don't even know the empress? Dogs ate your eyes?!" The empress's maid, Cailing, stood up and shouted with a domineering face.

Luo Fu didn't like this: "The national teacher said that even if the empress came, it would be the same."

"Your Majesty has a phoenix seal! Even if you have never used it, it is enough to command all the ministers! Besides, now that the Holy Majesty is unconscious, why can't the empress, who is the mistress of the harem, not enter?"

"Then I don't know if my order can suppress the empress's phoenix seal?" Mo Ci walked slowly to the threshold.

With his hands behind his back, looking down at the sweaty and panting queen, he couldn't help laughing.

"As the queen's personal maid, don't you even know this?"

Because Cailing has the queen's protection, she said confidently at this time: "The national teacher is too bullying, the empress just wants to go in and see the Holy One, the national teacher is so obstructive, is there something wrong with her heart?"

"Hehe!" Mo Ci stretched out his hand to pinch Cailing's raised neck.

Pulling her in front of him: "A maggot, dare to howl at me? It seems that the punishment of the Punishment Department is not shocking enough!"

Mo Ci slowly tightened his grip, Cai Ling struggled hard, wanted to break his hand away, and wanted to cry for mercy, but Mo Ci didn't seem to want to give her a chance to live.

After a while, the color bell was thrown to the ground by Mo Ci with a pale complexion.

I saw Mo Ci saying: "My maid, Cailing, has violated the laws of the country and ordered the Department of Punishment to take her into custody for one year. If she has the intention of resisting, she will be punished."

During the whole process, the queen supported the door frame beside her, not daring to make any sound.

Now, she is facing Mo Ci alone, she doesn't have the confidence to shout at him.

"National...Master of the country, it is because the concubines are not strict in disciplining the subordinates, please ask the master of the country to have a lot, let's release the color bell!" Afterwards, the CRBT also came in.

The punishments of this punishment department are brutal and inhumane. Cai Ling would not survive ten days if she was taken in. If Cai Ling died, then she would really be just an isolated island in the palace.

Mo couldn't resist the queen's request, he wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then said with a smile: "Let her go, and spread the word in the future, how can my murderous reputation be kept alive?"

In the past, the deposed emperor Ning Yuan took the blame for him. It was rumored among the people that he killed people like hemp, but he didn't care.

But now after some people added fuel and jealousy, Mo Ci's image in the hearts of the people has become a ghost in hell. If it's not that the queen is playing tricks behind his back, then he is Mo Ci who is really killing people like hemp.

Obviously, he wanted to confirm this statement.

The queen was limp on the ground, she clenched her fists tightly, and her angry facial expression was a little distorted.

She looked at Mo Ci's back and vowed to kill him.

And when Mo Ci entered the room, he saw General Yan Xiao sitting alone in front of the window sill, looking at him.

Eyebrows are full of tenderness and a smile.

It's a heartbeat.

Yan Qi was fascinated by Mo Ci's actions just now, domineering, decisive, these characteristics that Yan Qi does not have are all displayed in Mo Ci's body.

He was stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Master Guoshi, why do you want to bear that murderous infamy in front of the queen?" Yan Qi jumped down, put his hand on Mo Ci's shoulder and asked curiously.

"Know what's most depressing?"

Yan Qi shook his head.

"Give someone a sweet date, and then give someone a slap." Mo Ci couldn't help but reached out and touched Yan Qi's head, "Let her feel that she is one step closer to success, and finally tell her that everything is just a fantasy. how?"