Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

, but has already gathered most of the problems in his hands.

On that side, Princess Rongxi didn't care about her sore knees, she walked very fast along the way, faster than Xiulin's.It was already mid-afternoon when they arrived at the sky prison, and the prison boss checked the sign handed over by the female officer Xiulin several times before moving away.

In the gloomy and solemn dungeon, a howling sound could be vaguely heard from nowhere, and Princess Rongxi, who had never been to such a horrible place in her life, couldn't help but shudder.She and Xiulin followed the jailer inside, and after walking through countless corridors, he finally stopped, knocked on the cell on the left with the stick in his hand, and said helplessly, "Princess, the order was issued earlier, the key They were also taken away, for fear that someone would rob the prison. You can only talk to Cao Liu through the prison door."

Although his attitude was a little tough, he was very polite.

Princess Rongxi didn't care about talking to him, she rushed over, facing Cao Liu who was looking at Wen Sheng.He was lying on the bed with what appeared to be a splint on one foot to hold his broken knee in place.He was still wearing the clothes that he left the princess mansion that day, seeing Princess Rongxi's eyes filled with tears, "My son, I can see you."

Cao Liu's foot was injured, and it was not easy to get out of bed. He staggered and fell over, grabbed the railing and said in panic, "Mother, why are you here? But what happened?"

Princess Rongxi looked at the way Cao Liu spoke, and wished she could slap him on the face. She felt distressed and angry at the same time, "Do you know what kind of disaster you caused! Does Tan Qingshan's matter have anything to do with you? Besides, who else is there?!"

Cao Liu's face wrinkled, and when he was about to speak, Princess Rongxi stopped him sharply, "Shut up! If you don't understand, just think about it in your heart, and then you can speak! You know, wait until tomorrow At noon, are you about to be pushed to the palace gate to be beheaded for public display?!"

Princess Rongxi is such an elegant girl on weekdays, she never speaks in high tones, but today she has lost all face and face for Cao Liu.Even now, her clothes are all wrinkled, how could she walk around outside with this appearance, but now she doesn't care at all.

Cao Liu was stunned, "Tomorrow, what?"

Princess Rongxi grabbed the railing and said word by word, "Your Majesty hasn't woken up yet, so damn Mo Jingchun thinks that since he can't find any other truth from you, he will simply regard you as the mastermind behind the scenes and push him out." Beheading to show the public! This is to appease the furious empress dowager and the former officials, if there are other secrets, don't say... If you don't say..." Princess Rongxi finally couldn't help sobbing and shedding tears.

Now that she saw the panic and shock on Cao Liu's face, how could she not understand?

Cao Liu is a piece of flesh that fell from her body. Doesn't she know what he looks like?

Now that she met Cao Liu with her own eyes, she just realized that even if Cao Liu is not the real person behind the scenes, he must be involved.

Otherwise, he wouldn't look so panicked!

Perhaps Cao Liu was holding on to the possibility that His Majesty was unconscious and would die on the same day. If His Majesty did not wake up, with the help of the people he contacted, maybe it was really possible to overthrow the government and change the world.At that time, even if Cao Liu suffered in prison for a period of time, it was no big deal, and he would be the hero of the next generation when he turned around.

But he never expected that Mo Jingchun and Xue Qing would ignore all laws in the slightest!

Cao Liu panicked and said, "But, if His Majesty doesn't wake up, no one will be able to correct the memorial..." This is also why he is full of confidence.

Princess Rongxi "He has the order of Taizu."

Coupled with His Majesty's oral order before coma, as well as the support of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing and the guards in the palace, it is enough.

The attitude of the cabinet was polarized, and although Xu Boheng did not express his position, he acquiesced to Mo Jingchun's approach.

In this way, it is not a problem at all to stabilize the court for three days to half a month.

As for half a month later...

Cao Liu can't wait for half a month at all!

...

In Changle Palace, Mo Jingchun covered his mouth and retched a few times, but it was because of being too busy and feeling unwell.

Today is the sixth day after His Majesty fell into a coma.

Cao Liu recruited.

Under the breath of death, he could only recruit.

In addition to him, the Kang family, Jiao family, Xu family, Lin family, and several branches of aristocratic families were all involved.Besides these young children, there were also two county kings who were involved in this matter.

One of them is naturally related to King Mingchun.

The weapons of the rebels belonged to them. In order not to leave any traces, they didn't even dare to give out those strange weapons before.

Mingchun Wang quietly contacted Boss Lei's people, but was discovered by the sharp-eyed Boss Lei, who just continued to make a deal without knowing it.

Boss Lei has been around for so many years, if he didn't have some vision, he would have died long ago.

His only problem is his greed for money.

Now, he also died under the money.

Xue Qing dug this news out of Bei Ke's mouth.

Boss Lei's subordinates, except for Bei Ke and the two thieves on the left and right, all died in Tan Qingshan.

Just in time, Tan Qingshan's people had just screened half of them, and after getting the news from Cao Liu, those people were taken away from Tan Qingshan.The rest of the innocent people were released and returned home, while many high-ranking households in Beijing were knocked on their doors that night.

In the past few days, everyone in the capital was in panic, fearing that someone would knock on the door in the middle of the night, and they would come for interrogation.

These people didn't care whether it was day or night at all, and even violated countless curfew laws, but they had a special amnesty issued by Mo Jingchun, and they acted very neatly.

To this day, under Mo Jingchun's thunderous tricks, the sky prison has become much more lively.

Of course Cao Liu is not dead yet.

But he may not be able to get out alive.

But at the same time, the courtiers became more and more dissatisfied with Mo Jingchun, and a lot of impeachments were sent to the cabinet. If they didn't dare to behave wildly in the palace, Mo Jingchun might run into them in the palace.

Of course Mo Jingchun didn't care.

He just went to check on His Majesty's situation twice a day as usual.

"Teacher, Liu Cunjian and Yuan Heming are asking for an audience."

Mo Jingchun was slightly taken aback, the two got together...

"Let them in quickly."

Mo Jingchun hadn't left the palace for six consecutive days, it was not so easy for Yuan Heming to see Mo Jingchun.

When the two entered the palace, their expressions were obviously different.

Liu Cunjian was the first to say, "The news of His Majesty's injury has leaked out, and it will reach before the battle within ten days at the most." His lips are pale, and the past few days have been turbulent.

Yuan Heming went on to say, "Recently, there have been constant changes in the capital. Both the aristocratic family and the dignitaries are testing His Majesty's situation. They obviously don't trust the news that has been released, and are already speculating whether His Majesty is in danger."

Mo Jingchun rubbed the center of his brows, for the past two days, there was a frown that almost didn't go away, "Follow me." He said slowly.

Walk to the sleeping hall of Changle Palace, where there are two attendants guarding the side.

This is a disguise made by the dark guard.

They kept on day and night, taking turns to stare at this place.

Looking over the hazy posture of the bed curtain, Yuan Heming saw a scarf on His Majesty's forehead, and there was a blush on his cheeks, which was pink and tender, but his breathing was somewhat rapid.

Mo Jingchun: "The old doctor said that as long as the body temperature can drop in the past two days, maybe I can wake up."

Yuan Heming couldn't help but his heart sank, "Maybe?"

They entered the palace, and they did come here for this matter.

Mo Jingchun shook his head, "No one can guarantee it."

The most serious injury of Emperor Zhengshi was also the last straw that broke the camel's back, but before that, the many injuries on his body were enough for him to lose too much blood.When the emperor fell into the frenzied killing, he didn't even notice the injuries on his body, but he was in an endless madness, which really hurt others and himself.

Mo Jingchun chatted with Yuan Heming and Liu Cunjian before sending them out.

He knew Yuan Heming's actual concerns.

If His Majesty cannot wake up, then...

He who is firmly grasping the power now will be the most dangerous person next.

If someone starts to propose to appoint a crown prince, then coerce the eldest prince to command the world, then what will Mo Jingchun do?

Sitting by the bed, Mo Jingchun looked at the unconscious Zhengshi Emperor, changed the scarf on his forehead that was already hot, and then covered it with the cold one.Apart from the forehead, even the palms of His Majesty's hands were clasped with clammy handkerchiefs, just to relieve the persistent fever.

His Majesty is still awake, but other things are still proceeding in an orderly manner.

For example, the penalty for failure of mission thirteen was actually drawn two days ago.

punish synaesthesia

These simple words are not difficult to understand, but Mo Jingchun is not in the mood to ask the ghost, and he has not felt anything these days, so he put the matter behind him.

If Gongye Qi couldn't wake up, even if he received 1 punishments, Mo Jingchun probably wouldn't be blamed.

He sat there looking at Gongyeqi's drowsy appearance, thinking in a daze, the emperor was a flamboyant person in the past, if he was asked to lie on the bed for six or seven days, even if his bones were crushed, he would not be able to do it.

With such a willful and indulgent temper, and a confident and arrogant appearance, how could this accident not be counted?

Mo Jingchun thought in his heart, and covered the quilt with his fingers.

When the old doctor came, he saw Mo Jingchun getting up slowly.

He hastily saluted Mo Jingchun, "Mo Shangshu."

Mo Jingchun nodded at him, and said with a light smile, "Old doctor, I will trouble you these days."

The old imperial doctor sighed and said, "Mo Shangshu is the one who works hard, I'm not doing my job, it's nothing." He can see that Mo Jingchun has been under a lot of pressure these days, and there are faint black marks in his eyes.

But he couldn't say anything, he could only watch Mo Jingchun salute indifferently, and then left in a hurry.

The old imperial physician and several imperial physicians entered the bedroom, and began to diagnose and administer acupuncture as usual.

The old doctor sat down in Mo Jingchun's position just now, but in his heart he had given up hope that Emperor Zhengshi would be able to wake up.

If His Majesty can wake up within three days, then everything will be fine.

But now it's the sixth day, and the old doctor is worried that the high fever will damage His Majesty's brain, and if it drags on for longer, the possibility of waking up will be lower, and it will be more dangerous.

His fingers were on Zhengshi Emperor's pulse.

thump—

Strong beat.

The old doctor looked at it in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it, and slowly pressed his fingers on the pulse at the neck.

dong dong!

...is indeed stronger than before.

He pondered for a moment, got up and asked the other imperial doctors to make a diagnosis, but he asked the attendants in the bedroom, "Did Mo Shangshu stay in the bedroom longer today than before?"

The indifferent attendant bowed, "Yes, Mo Shangshu stayed in the palace for half an hour." Normally, Mo Jingchun came twice a day, and he was already squeezed out of time. Today's half an hour is far more than before Not a lot.

The old doctor suddenly remembered a case.

A case related to the ink mark next to Mo Jingchun.

Suddenly he had a guess in his mind, he hurried up with the medicine box, and followed Mo Jingchun's pace.

I don't know what the old doctor said to Mo Jingchun, but in the next two or three days, Mo Jingchun always squeezed out more time to stay with Emperor Zhengshi in Changle Palace.

As a result, the courtiers' protests and impeachments were far worse than before, but Mo Jingchun didn't care.

On the ninth day, just as Mo Jingchun came out of Changle Palace, he bumped into the First Prince.

The eldest prince's position in the palace is somewhat delicate now.

Emperor Zhengshi didn't like the Eldest Prince, but now His Majesty is seriously injured, and the Eldest Prince is the only one under his knees.

If... then the eldest prince is the next most likely successor.

Nowadays, there are not a few people rushing to curry favor with the eldest prince in the previous dynasty, and there is an endless stream of people coming to the door of Jiao's family, even Jiao Lian'an who was implicated in it.This is the case in the previous dynasty, but the harem is somewhat exposed.

It's just that the palace is still under the control of the Queen Mother and Liu Hao, so it won't be so outrageous for a while.

Mo Jingchun said calmly, "Is the eldest prince waiting here specially?"

The eldest prince leaned forward and said, "I would like to ask Mo Shangshu to borrow a step to speak."

To be so calm at such a young age is really remarkable.

Mo Jingchun and the eldest prince entered the side hall, except for the two of them, the other attendants retreated outside the door, leaving only one elder and one younger alone.

Mo Jingchun, "What does the eldest prince want to say to his subjects?"

The eldest prince's voice was a bit soft, and he said softly, "Mo Shangshu, Your Majesty's situation is unclear now, if you continue like this, how will you face the courtiers and officials in the future?"

His words were somewhat tactful, but he was persuading Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun, "What is the eldest prince worried about?"

Eldest Prince, "I owe you a favor."

Mo Jingchun thought of the previous events in the Eastern Mansion, shook his head with a smile, and said lightly, "The First Prince does not owe you anything. As for the matter of the previous court, if His Majesty is still alive, I will definitely support it. If Your Majesty... Going west, the minister will also support the First Prince's succession, but when the time comes, you may have to choose the assistant minister."

What Mo Jingchun said made the eldest prince's face change slightly.

"Your Majesty can't let me succeed."

Mo Jingchun said wearily, "The old imperial doctor has already said that after ten days, it is almost impossible for His Majesty to wake up again. It is an inevitable truth that the court cannot be without a king for a day."

The eldest prince's eyes were sharp, "What about you? If the new emperor succeeds to the throne, shouldn't you have a place among the assistant ministers?"

Mo Jingchun was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "The most serious wound on Your Majesty's body was for saving my minister."

The eldest prince frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Mo Jingchun's mention of this matter at this moment.

Mo Jingchun: "This is what I owe Your Majesty. If Your Majesty is alive, I will certainly die, and I will go through fire and water for Your Majesty, and I will not hesitate to do so. So the behavior of this minister is not out of line after all."

The eldest prince couldn't help but take a small step forward, looking up at Mo Jingchun, "Isn't that out of line? If it were any other emperor, when he wakes up, he will definitely kill you!"

No matter it is Mo Jingchun's current overview power, or his wanton arrest of officials and eunuchs' children, even if there is a reason for the incident and the Taizu ordered him to suppress him, losing the authority of the emperor after all, it seems that the name is not justified.

At this moment, it can be said that it is a matter of urgency, but when this is over, Mo Jingchun will undoubtedly die.

To meddle in the imperial power is something that no emperor can tolerate.

Mo Jingchun smiled, and raised his hand to touch the little head of the eldest prince. He did such an overreaching behavior, but he did it very naturally, "This is the fate of the minister."

Mo Jingchun had already made preparations.

It doesn't matter whether Emperor Zhengshi can wake up or not!

Another day, another big dynasty.

When Mo Jingchun and the cabinet appeared in the hall, they really witnessed the courtiers' spitting skills, Wen Youwen's statement, Wu Youwu's threat, it can be said that each has its own unique tricks, and each has its own differences.

"Mo Jingchun, you have acted recklessly and arrested Jiao Shicong, Cao Liu, Kang Lixu, Xu Si and others one after another, but you have surpassed the imperial power. You are really treasonous!"

"I'm waiting to meet His Majesty!"

"Cabinet cabinet, you will only stand behind Mo Jingchun and do evil together with him!"

"Your Majesty, we want to see Your Majesty!"

"Xue Qing, how could you do things like this without His Majesty's order! Do you want your head?!"

"The camp on the outskirts of Beijing sealed off Tan Qingshan for two full days. Such a heinous act was actually done by a mere civil servant like you. Ma Min, are you a general of the Gongye royal family, or Mo Jingchun's pawn!"

"Mo Jingchun, is the Mo family going to rebel!"

"..."

Mo Jingchun was very indifferent, when he came out, it happened to be at a stop, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Mo Jingchun's body, some were vicious, some were fearful, some were hating, some were watching a play, all kinds of different And feet are actually all kinds of human nature.

He took out a heavy iron plate from his pocket.

"Mo Jingchun, don't hold me down with the Taizu order!"

An official in the distance couldn't help but shouted.

Mo Jingchun recognized him as Jiao Shicong's good friend Xu Guanming.

Mo Jingchun said calmly, "So, do you recognize it, or not?" He held up the token, facing all civil and military officials.

As soon as these words came out, the whole court was silent.

No one dared to say the first sentence.

Xu Boheng sighed, stood up slowly, and knelt down to the token.

With Xu Boheng as the leader, those extremely indignant courtiers had no choice but to bow their heads.

This was originally a must after seeing Taizu's decree.

The one they kneeled was not Mo Jingchun, but the great ancestor of the dynasty.

Mo Jingchun said lightly, "It's normal for you to disobey me. I, Mo Jingchun, are just like you, a subject, one of the hundred officials. After all, this world is still ruled by the Gongye imperial family. It's not impossible, but there is one thing, I hope you all remember that even if His Majesty is going west, there is still the Eldest Prince under his knees."

Mo Jingchun walked to Su Wei's side, and drew out his saber with a "clang".

The courtiers who were close couldn't help but step back!

Mo Jingchun didn't pay any attention to it, he turned his fingers deftly, the sharp edge of the knife split the board on his hand, the long strip broke in two immediately, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Hands up and down, without hesitation.

Mo Jingchun's expression was indifferent, "If anyone has a different opinion, they will be so strict." Many people were slandering, were they worried that Mo Jingchun would commit trouble, or did Mo Jingchun worry about their rebellious intentions? !

Mo Jingchun looked at those courtiers, and looked away wearily.

Under the torrential tide, how much of it is for their own benefit, and how much is for the loyal protection of the Lord, they themselves know in their hearts.

Today is the tenth day.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, which has exceeded the limit that the old doctor said.

His fingers were icy cold, just when Mo Jingchun was about to sheath the returning knife, his movements froze suddenly.

He straightened up suddenly, his face was reddish, but his expression was full of astonishment.

There is something weird, wet, and weird touching the tip, from top to bottom, like the scales of a poisonous snake, and like being touched by some soft and tough object, so weird that it makes the scalp tingle.

what is this……

His fingers could barely hold the knife.

Mo Jingchun suppressed the weird and maddening feeling.

Suddenly, he suddenly looked in the direction of the east.

The direction of Changle Palace.

Could it be that His Majesty is awake?

Wait.

The ecstasy in Mo Jingchun's heart hadn't come out yet, but his expression became a little weird.

So, as His Majesty wakes up...

Then the punishment of mission thirteen also "lived" over?

The so-called... synesthesia?