Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

The old imperial doctor was administering needles to Emperor Zhengshi, and in the eyes of Li Yuyi and others, it must be the presence of an old god.

In his heart, he did not have the calmness shown on his face.

What he and Mo Jingchun said was ten days, but in fact the best safe time would never be as long as ten days.This is just a euphemism finally made by the old doctor out of the judgment of the current situation.In the entire imperial hospital, besides him, there were also several imperial doctors who sensed the meaning of the old imperial doctor's words, but they all tacitly agreed and did not dare to say anything more.

One more day, one day, if you have the hope that His Majesty can still wake up, it will be much easier to hold on.

But... the old doctor sighed deeply.

After he retracted the needle, he subconsciously squeezed Zhengshi Emperor's wrist.

Your Majesty's pulse these days has been much smoother than before, and has a stable frequency.This should have been good news, if it wasn't for Emperor Zhengshi not waking up for a long time.

"Chairman, if Your Majesty... what can we do?"

Doctor Li said with a panicked face.

If it weren't for a few important ministers to stabilize the situation, Emperor Zhengshi would have fallen into turmoil on the first day he was in a coma.After procrastinating till now, they can see that there are quite a few people with their own thoughts, but Mo Jingchun, who comes twice a day on time, may be the unswerving person.

It's just that this Your Excellency is unusually calm, too calm.

The old doctor sighed deeply, and said helplessly, "One step is one step. Open the window first to let the air out of the room, and then prepare a pot of hot water. Later, you can ask the waiter..."

He walked out while talking, as if he was going to order someone to do something outside.

The emperor lying on the bed closed his eyes tightly, and seemed to be still in a peaceful sleep.

For a long time, the face that had been quiet all of a sudden wrinkled slightly, as if he had experienced a nightmare, or as if he was struggling with something. The fingers peacefully placed by his side curled up unconsciously, gradually exerted force, and suddenly grabbed the bed sheet under him. , clenched tightly and wrinkled.

Pain appeared on Emperor Zhengshi's handsome face, and there was a humming sound in his throat, as if he was experiencing another sinking.

Finally, as if he couldn't bear the desire to vomit any longer, Emperor Zhengshi got up and lay down beside the bed, retching several times violently, a wet thing was spat out by him, and fell onto the carpet with a snap.

A pair of dark and slightly scarlet eyes opened suddenly, as if he hadn't been in a coma for more than ten days, there was no hazy look in his eyes, he just stared blankly at what he just vomited out.

When the sound of footsteps outside suddenly sounded, messy and fast, Emperor Zhengshi stretched out his hand to grab the thing without thinking, held it tightly in his right hand, and hid it under his cuff.Then, he slowly supported the edge of the bed with his other hand and sat up, looking pale and solemn at the group of people who broke in from the outside.

His eyes flicked slowly across them.

The queen mother, the old imperial doctor, Debai... and several guards and palace servants.

Emperor Zhengshi pressed his fingers on his temples, the pain seemed to burst, and the fingers pressed against his forehead seemed to be enduring a convulsive reflex.

He spoke very slowly, hoarsely as if chewing something in his mouth, and said slowly, "What day is it?"

No one expected that Emperor Zhengshi's first words after waking up were so calm.

Debai's reaction was quicker than anyone else's. He immediately leaned over and said, "This is the tenth day after His Majesty fell into a coma. Mo Shangshu and the cabinet are discussing court affairs at the court. There are slight panics and changes in the capital, but the deterrence of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing Now, there has not been any major reaction yet. Jiao Shicong, Cao Liu, and everyone involved in the case have been sent to jail, and the family members of those involved have not yet been affected..."

His mouth began to speak bodden bodden.

Liu Hao is not here.

He went to accompany Mo Jingchun to court.

Now in Changle Palace, Debai is in charge. What His Majesty wants to say after he wakes up has been trained by Liu Hao long ago, and Debai dare not forget it.

After hearing Debai's words, Emperor Zhengshi stopped slowly with the hand that had been pressing his forehead, and then looked at the queen mother, "Mother queen, you have been frightened these few days."

The Queen Mother had tears in her eyes, she couldn't help shaking her head, and went to look at the old doctor, "Why don't you go and get His Majesty's pulse?"

She didn't dare to look back at Emperor Zhengshi for fear of tears falling down.

But the sobs and joy in his voice couldn't be hidden.

The old doctor had never dared to show his face before, and when the Queen Mother mentioned it, he hurried over and sat by His Majesty's bed to examine his pulse, and at the same time said, "Your Majesty, don't move around, the injury on your back is the worst." Seriously, these days I mostly lie on the bed to rest, although the sutures have been stitched, but the healing is not very good, the stitches have not been removed, be careful not to let the wound tear again." He frowned while checking the pulse.

Suddenly, the wrinkles between the old doctor's eyebrows finally disappeared, and he showed a relieved smile, "Since your majesty woke up, now you just need to recover from your injuries. It's just that you have lost both vitality and blood, and you have to make up for it..."

Just as the old doctor was chattering, Emperor Zhengshi suddenly said, "Where is Master?"

Debai licked his lips, "Mo Shangshu is discussing matters with the ministers in the previous court." He whispered, not daring to remind His Majesty that he had already said it before.

Emperor Zhengshi's expression was pale, and he looked down at his arm, wondering what he was thinking.

The right hand hidden in the quilt was squeezed inadvertently, caressing something, fingers inadvertently caressed the slightly raised place, and subconsciously fiddled with the nails.

Mo Jingchun, who was about to rush into the palace, let out a muffled groan, and bent down suddenly.

The hand he stretched out subconsciously didn't know where to protect it, and he was stuck there unable to move.

Liu Hao, who was half a step to his right, hurriedly supported Mo Jingchun, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, but there are hidden dangers that have not been found elsewhere?"

Mo Jingchun had injured his left and right arms earlier, and even had to walk around with his arms hanging for a few days. Fortunately, it was just in case the imperial doctor just in case, not really a broken arm.But when the doctor was administering medicine to Mo Jingchun, Liu Hao happened to be by his side. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to see how many wounds there were on Mo Jingchun's body. It was really shocking.

But apart from the fact that Mo Jingchun was injured when his arm was suspended in the previous few days, the influence of these injuries on him could no longer be seen in the remaining days.

Mo Jingchun acted as if he was not injured.

That's why Liu Hao has always been worried that Mrs. Mo would not hide his injury in private, just to hold on for the sake of the situation, right?

Mo Jingchun looked a little weird, waved his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, it's just..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp male voice behind him.

"Mo Jingchun, the court meeting is not over yet, but you leave all the officials behind. Isn't it impolite to behave like this?"

Mo Jingchun stood in front of the hall of Changle Palace, straightened up indifferently.

He looked towards the steps outside the hall, where there were a dozen officials following him.

Just after Mo Jingchun realized that Emperor Zhengshi might recover, he didn't think about it for a while, and hurriedly left the court meeting where he was discussing and went to Changle Palace.Because of Mo Jingchun's strange reaction, Liu Hao naturally followed closely.

The speed of these two was too fast, and they didn't leave any instructions, so when the guards watched the Baiguan follow Mo Jingchun away, they didn't stop them, but let them follow all the way to Changle Palace smoothly.

Mo Jingchun said coldly, "Isn't it impolite for you all to follow me all the way to enter the inner courtyard of the palace without authorization?"

The leading official said reluctantly, "Mo Jingchun, you are also a subject, and now you completely regard the inner courtyard of the palace as your residence, and refuse to leave the palace for more than ten days. Even if you have the Taizu order on your body, Isn't that also blasphemy!"

Mo Jingchun calmly took out another seal from his sleeve, which was the small seal that His Majesty used when he was still in the East Palace.

Seeing this small seal is like seeing His Royal Highness the Prince.

Now Mo Jingchun took it out, and said without changing his face, "Your Majesty promised this little thing to allow me to enter and leave the palace without reporting, what about you?"

Even without Taizu Order, it would not be difficult for Mo Jingchun to get in and out.

Xu Guanming's face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit, Mo Jingchun was anxious, but he didn't want to continue talking with him, so he turned around and wanted to go into the hall.

Just turning around, he bumped into a hard wall of flesh.

However, the fleshy wall was not very stiff. Under Mo Jingchun's inadvertent bump, the fleshy wall staggered back a step, and immediately a tremblingly familiar voice rang out with a smile, "I'm in such a hurry, why should Where are you going? Master."

Mo Jingchun froze for the moment, and slowly raised his head.

I saw the pale Zhengshi Emperor standing in the hall, beside him, Debai was carefully supporting him.

That person, that voice, that appearance, is undoubtedly His Majesty.

Although Mo Jingchun knew His Majesty's sobriety through a strange sense of touch, there is nothing more convincing than seeing is believing.After realizing that the fact that His Majesty was awake was real, the weakness that had been suppressed in Mo Jingchun's body exploded suddenly, his knees went limp, and he couldn't help it.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes tightened suddenly, and he grabbed Mo Jingchun's arm with one hand, but when he realized that the touch was wrong, he subconsciously let go of his strength, and softened along with Mo Jingchun.

It's just that Mo Jingchun looked a little embarrassed, holding the threshold in front of the palace with one hand, while Emperor Zhengshi knelt on the ground with one knee, stroking Mo Jingchun's arm with his fingers, feeling the strange protrusion under the thick clothes , "It hurt so badly?"

Mo Jingchun's whole body was enveloped by a sense of powerlessness, but His Majesty's words made Mo Jingchun regain a rare sense of familiarity. He smiled helplessly, "Your Majesty has been seriously injured so far, can this subject be alone?"

He stood up with Liu Hao's support, but Emperor Zhengshi stood up by himself.

It seems that His Majesty's coma and sleeping on the bed these days did not bring him too much powerlessness.

However, judging from the fact that Emperor Zhengshi couldn't support Mo Jingchun, and he almost fell down, it was somewhat hindered.

Emperor Zhengshi: "How much sleep have you had recently?"

This is another question that has nothing to do with the current business. Mo Jingchun originally planned to answer it carefully and bring the topic back to the business. At least a dozen or so people "fortunately witnessed" His Majesty waking up under the steps in front of the palace. officials.

But before Mo Jingchun could speak, Liu Hao hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the Tai Tuo only sleeps for an hour or two every day these days."

This almost exhausted Mo Jingchun's strength.

That's why at the moment when Emperor Zhengshi was awake, the moment when the tight strings were suddenly loosened, there was such an overwhelming sense of weakness that was suppressed.

Emperor Zhengshi looked outside expressionlessly, and Mo Jingchun subconsciously said, "Your Majesty, it just so happens that today is the court meeting. If you wake up at this time, you can tell the good news to all civil and military officials. However, your body still needs enough Recovery time, for the time being, it’s better not to be too tired.”

Emperor Zhengshi slowly withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked towards the hall without looking at the group of kneeling people outside.

Xu Guanming, who was standing under the steps, turned red and white, and finally turned into An Ding again.

——Emperor Zhengshi woke up.

This is undoubtedly a good thing.

...

In the early morning when Emperor Zhengshi woke up, Mo Jingchun held on until the afternoon, and after entrusting all the things he had experienced, he couldn't suppress the drowsiness from rolling up, and rested in the side hall.

It was impossible for the emperor to use his brain excessively when he just woke up. He just called the Liu family brothers, Ma Min, Xu Boheng Xue Cheng and other veterans in, and hastily ordered some important things.

At night, the old doctor stared at the decoction that Gongyeqi had eaten, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, in a few days, the stitches on your wound will be removed."

Emperor Zhengshi sat on the bed with a quilt covering his knees.

Hidden in the shadow of the candlelight, his expression was somewhat unclear.

The old doctor muttered in his heart that there was not enough light in the hall, while groping for something in the medicine box.

Emperor Zhengshi asked, "How is Mo Jingchun's injury?"

The old doctor said cautiously, "Although Mo Shangshu has many injuries, he is not fatally wounded. However, he has been squeezing his energy too much since that day, and he hasn't had much rest. I'm afraid he will have a good night's sleep tonight."

Mo Jingchun has been sleeping since the afternoon, and there is no sign of waking up.

Emperor Zhengshi looked tired, "Go out."

After Liu Hao brought everyone down, Gongyeqi was the only one left in the hall.

He leaned against the bed, looking at something he took out from his arms with a slightly strange expression.

That thing is very small, it looks like it is only the size of a finger, but it is a delicate and shrunken humanoid doll.

No, it doesn't look like a doll, when the emperor touches it with his fingers, the emperor seems to be able to feel the delicate skin of that little face, it looks like a real person!

It was just shrunk countless times in proportion, and could even be hidden in Emperor Zhengshi's mouth.

He just woke up choking on the thing.

This looks like a little Mo Jingchun.

Emperor Zhengshi put the little man flat on his hand, and it looked like the master was lying flat on his palm.

Curiously, he carefully tugged at the court robe on the little man with his fingertips. When he opened the cuff with his fingertips, Emperor Zhengshi saw fresh and fine wounds on his arm.

Emperor Zhengshi's face changed slightly, and he suddenly realized something.

His movements were extremely fast, and he peeled off the delicate court clothes from the little man.

Not just one.

Inside the court clothes is the middle clothes, and inside...

And a small pair of boots and socks.

After Zhengshi Emperor carefully stripped the villain naked, he turned him over and over again, carefully inspecting all the marks on his body, from the hair to the soles of his feet, and he really refused to take his eyes off at all. I can see everything clearly and keep it in my heart.

In the morning, not long after he woke up, before Debai sent someone to inform Mo Jingchun, the master had already hurriedly appeared in front of Changle Palace.

How did Mo Jingchun know that he woke up?

Is it because of this invisible connection?

Emperor Zhengshi looked down at little Mo Jingchun lying in his palm, showing a strange look.

He slowly moved his palm up to his mouth.

The sharp teeth gently bit the little man's belly button.

Changle Palace, inside the side hall.

Mo Jingchun, who was sleeping soundly, was writhing helplessly.

He feels...

I am dreaming.

At the very beginning, he dreamed that he seemed to be stripped of his clothes by a pair of invisible hands, and became chilly.Then the strange rough touch inspected his whole body without any lust...

Then, Mo Jingchun arched his body abruptly, and hugged his lower abdomen all at once.

The strange feeling as if he was going to get into it made him roll in his sleep, whimpering a few times.

But in the end, the strange dream in this dream gradually subsided, as if nothing had happened, the frown between Mo Jingchun's brows gradually calmed down, and he seemed to be asleep again.

...

The moonlight was dim, and in the silent palace, the First Prince was standing alone in front of the window.

According to his young age, if he doesn't sleep around midnight, he is treating his body too harshly.

Zheng Mingchun stood behind him, smiled, "Eldest Prince, if you don't rest, at your current age, I'm afraid you won't be able to grow taller in the future."

The eldest prince said calmly, "What basis do you have, will you grow taller if you sleep late?"

Zheng Mingchun said quietly, "I don't have evidence that going to bed late will lead to poor growth, but I have evidence that going to bed late will lead to sudden death. Do you want it?"

The eldest prince returned to his senses and glanced at Zheng Mingchun, and said calmly, "Your Majesty is already awake, even if you go out of the palace, you won't cause trouble, so don't stay in the palace tomorrow."

Zheng Mingchun's surname is Zheng, and of course they are inextricably linked with the Zheng family, Zheng Yunxiu.

He is also a student who came out of Gu Liufang's academy.

Although he is not a descendant of the Zheng family's main family, he is also from a wealthy family.

When the Zheng family was involved in this big case of treason, Zheng Mingchun would inevitably be involved.

If it wasn't for his status as the master of the prince, if not for the eldest prince who could testify to his whereabouts this year, then Zheng Mingchun might not be here right now, but in the prison.

It's just that he doesn't have to face the pressure from Xue Qing for the time being, but has to face the pressure from the Zheng family.

Zheng Mingchun was able to hide in the palace with the excuse of teaching the eldest prince, but he could hide for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Zheng Mingchun helplessly spread his hands, "Eldest Prince, you can't just throw it away after you use it up. Although His Majesty is awake, how to deal with him is another question."

The First Prince shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty will never let anyone go.

"I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go."

Zheng Mingchun raised his eyebrows, and said strangely, "Does the eldest prince know something that I don't?" Zheng Mingchun is a very ghostly person, but there really is nothing he can't see through.

The eldest prince paced towards the bed, and waved his hands with his back to Zheng Mingchun, "Don't be a ghost anymore, the affairs of the Zheng family are the affairs of the Zheng family, if Mo Jingchun was around, he wouldn't let His Majesty kill innocent people indiscriminately." His gesture was to tell Zheng Mingchun to get out of here.

As for the rest...

The Eldest Prince stood by the bed, stared at the thick bedding on the bed and pondered for a moment, then stood on tiptoes and jumped up from the ground, then lay face down on the bed, and rolled back and forth twice.

hmmm...

Tao Niang said, put two or three thick quilts on the bed and roll it around, it is really very comfortable and relieves pressure.

The eldest prince just lay on his stomach, slowly kicked off his boots, and then wriggled and buried himself under the quilt, with only his little head exposed.

Heh, what does the conspiracy outside have to do with him?

He's just a mere five-year-old kid!

The eldest prince closed his eyes happily, and soon began to snore softly.

That night, the news of Emperor Zhengshi's awakening spread throughout the government and the public. Some families were happy and some were sad. Some people finally got a good night's sleep, while others could not sleep all night, tossing and turning.

Mo Jingchun was an exceptionally comfortable sleeper.

He fell asleep from the afternoon of that day until the early morning of the next day. Mo Jingchun had no choice but to wake up until his belly was beating wildly, and then sat on the bed in a daze.

Mo Jingchun slept for too long, so his head was a little dazed.

He listened to the movement of the servants outside, and saw a servant named Du Wen walking in cautiously, and smiled in surprise when he saw Mo Jingchun awake, "Mo Shangshu, you are finally awake."

Mo Jingchun held his bulging belly and smiled shyly at him.

Du Wen quickly brought the washing utensils, and then asked people to serve meals.

Mo Jingchun quickly settled for breakfast, and asked after eating, "Where is Your Majesty?"

"The old doctor came here just now and was talking to His Majesty. The Empress Dowager just arrived..." Du Wenxu said in a babbling voice.

Du Wen was one of Liu Hao's internal servants before. Although he was not as valued by Liu Hao as De Bai, he still had abilities, but his personality was a little milder and he didn't like to show it in front of others.So when His Majesty was not so mean and quiet, he still often wandered in front of Mo Jingchun, among other things, his care was unparalleled.

But then Changle Palace became more and more deserted, and Du Wen was also placed in the Empress Dowager's Palace.

But when His Majesty was attacked, the Changle Palace was protected by hidden guards all over the place, and the Empress Dowager sent some people back to take care of the various places.

Mo Jingchun: "Thank you."

He handed over the veil in his hand to Du Wen, and then pinched his brows.

Your Majesty is awake.

Mo Jingchun chewed these words slowly in his heart, feeling relaxed.

According to past habits, today is not a grand court, and there is no need to hold a court meeting. Mo Jingchun should get up in a quarter of an hour to catch up with the officials' time.

The recent affairs are handled in the palace, and the Ministry of Officials will send people to the palace to send them to the palace in case of emergency.This is a matter within the Ministry, and Mo Jingchun delegated the power to the left and right servants to deal with it, and the other one was too busy to return to the Ministry of Officials.

Now that everything is back on track, even though Mo Jingchun knows that it will be another tough battle for him to fight next, this can't stop Mo Jingchun from relaxing.

He thought he must go home tonight.

Mo Jingchun never returned to Mo's residence after Tan Qingshan's accident.

Whether it's his current situation or the recent gossip, it's a burden to the family, but it's too late for Mo Jingchun to get out, now that the matter has settled, he naturally can't stay in the palace any longer.

In fact, Mo Jingchun wanted to leave the palace yesterday, but His Majesty forced him to stay, so Mo Jingchun didn't say anything more.

In addition to the interrogation of those imprisoned, what is going on in the court today is the family involved in it, and the reaction that will be triggered when the news of His Majesty's unconsciousness is transmitted.Even if Emperor Zhengshi is awake right now, it will happen within a short period of one or two days, and the rest of the world may not know about it.Especially before the war, the news was complicated, and an omission might affect the morale of the soldiers, so it was necessary to spread the real news quickly... Also, how did King Mingchun get in touch with Boss Lei and the others...

After Mo Jingchun thought about the matter, he couldn't help but sigh.

There are so many things.

He got up lazily, and Du Wen came over in a hurry, bowed and said, "Mo Shangshu, Your Majesty welcomes you." This made Mo Jingchun, who was about to leave the palace, pause, and followed Du Wen to meet His Majesty.

The atmosphere in Changle Palace is much better than before.

When Mo Jingchun arrived at the main hall, he happened to meet the Empress Dowager walking out slowly from inside.

Mo Jingchun took a few steps back, bowed and saluted.

The queen mother did not continue walking, but stopped and looked at Mo Jingchun, her expression was inexplicable, she looked Mo Jingchun up and down, and after a long time, she said lightly, "You are fine."

After saying this, the queen mother continued to walk forward with Xiulin's support.

Mo Jingchun was at a loss, not knowing why the Queen Mother Tete said this.He pondered for a moment, and then walked into the hall.It happened that Emperor Zhengshi was standing in front of the window, holding something in his hand, and he put it away after hearing Mo Jingchun's movement.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, and his walking pace paused slightly.

He always felt that inadvertently just now, he seemed to brush off something.

Mo Jingchun was extremely annoyed by this strange feeling that his body seemed to be exposed, but nothing actually happened. He decided to discuss with Jingguai Haosheng what was going on with this punishment when he was free.

At this time, sometimes, it feels like being picked up by a feather, which is really weird.

"Your Majesty, how is your health?"

Mo Jingchun had long been used to kneeling in front of Emperor Zhengshi, but he just bowed slightly and looked at the emperor's expression. When he saw that the emperor's expression was better than yesterday, he couldn't help but feel a little happier.

Emperor Zhengshi smiled lightly and said, "Master, sit down."

He nodded towards Ruanta, signaling Mo Jingchun to sit down and talk.

After Mo Jingchun sat down, Emperor Zhengshi paced over and looked at Mo Jingchun with dark eyes. That feeling was somewhat familiar with the feeling of being weighed by the Queen Mother outside just now.

Mo Jingchun couldn't help feeling that the Queen Mother and His Majesty were indeed a mother and son.

Emperor Zhengshi "I heard why the master suppressed the protests of the courtiers and had to use the Taizu decree?" He said with a smile as he played with a small fur ball at his waist with his fingers.

Mo Jingchun, "When His Majesty handed that thing into the hands of the minister, the minister never thought that there would be a day to use it." There was a helpless sigh in his tone.

Mo Jingchun knew how much trouble this thing would bring him once he used it.

But at that time, in order to suppress the courtiers, the cabinet alone was not enough.

Mo Jingchun must be different from ordinary people.

In addition to military power, cabinet assistants, and Liu Hao's assistant, there must be another deterrent.

After thinking about it, nothing is more useful than Taizu Order.

And this thing, with the evidence of Xu Boheng, its authenticity will not be doubted at all.

After all, the Xu family was also the one who once owned the order of Taizu.

Mo Jingchun sighed deeply.

Zheng Shidi's fingers trampled on the little fur ball, pressing it tightly as if he wanted to squeeze it tightly in his palm, and then slowly released it, watching the ball bouncing up.

Mo Jingchun inadvertently took a look, and then realized that the small ball was the one that Mo Jingchun gave to His Majesty earlier?

He watched His Majesty ravaging the little ball, and couldn't help swallowing softly.

Subconscious recognition started.

Emperor Zhengshi's unscrupulous appearance made Mo Jingchun a little terrified.

But after a while, he realized again, why did he do this?

Mo Jingchun, "What is His Majesty thinking?"

In fact, Mo Jingchun was hinting that he should leave.

By this time, it must be late.

Emperor Zhengshi said slowly, "The widow is just thinking, if the widow did not wake up yesterday, what would the master do?"

Mo Jingchun's face sank like water, he glanced at Emperor Zhengshi, and then slowly said, "If it is determined that His Majesty really cannot wake up, I will support the First Prince as His Royal Highness."

Emperor Zhengshi nodded, and was not angry at what Mo Jingchun had expressed, but instead said, "This is indeed the case when something happens to the widow."

Mo Jingchun finally showed a little anger, "Your Majesty, since you know how dangerous it is to be in danger, why did you..." He stopped, and finally did not continue.

He is a vested interest and shouldn't have said such a thing.

Emperor Zhengshi said, "So the meaning of the master is to make the widows want to watch the master die?"

Mo Jingchun took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "I don't mean that, but Your Majesty is concerned about Jiangshan Sheji... You can also see clearly the situation that is almost subversive now."

Emperor Zhengshi said quietly, "I think the master has done a good job."

Mo Jingchun was stunned, shook his head, lowered his eyes, "Your Majesty, it can be done, and whether you want to do it or not is two different things."

If Mo Jingchun wanted to, of course he could.

These days, if it weren't for Mo Jingchun's sudden pressure and deterrence, the capital would not be so orderly.

It's not that Xu Boheng's prestige among the courtiers is not enough. In fact, Xu Boheng is the chief assistant of the cabinet. His prestige among civil servants and generals is much higher than that of Mo Jingchun. It is precisely because Xu Boheng is on Mo Jingchun's side that this Get him under control.

But Mo Jingchun has military power.

Once he bared his ferocious fangs, it seemed that those who had been deceived by Mo Jingchun's low-key comfort realized that Mo Jingchun also represented the Mo family, Mo Feihe and Mo Guang to a certain extent. There are hundreds of thousands of troops under the hands of the novice.

And Mo Jingchun was by no means as gentle as he showed.

Emperor Zhengshi leaned on the soft bed, saw Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, "Your Majesty, your waist is still injured." Those two stab wounds ran through the back and waist, otherwise it would not have caused such a serious injury. injury.

Emperor Zhengshi "has no pain anymore."

He said perfunctorily, but his eyes were still looking at Mo Jingchun, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, the emperor said, "Master, what do you think of the eldest prince?"

The question that Emperor Zhengshi suddenly asked was subtle and abrupt.

Mo Jingchun pondered for a moment, "The eldest prince is too smart, he has already performed extraordinary at a young age, and he has his own scale in his heart, so he may not be able to be deceived. He may be very wise, but he is still kind. It is also refreshing. If His Majesty intends to let the First Prince...he should be a good candidate."

When the eldest prince persuaded Mo Jingchun that day, he never expressed his opinion.

This is so rare for him who is five or six years old.

So Mo Jingchun's words actually showed his bias.

Emperor Zhengshi said lightly, "What the widow has said will not be changed."

Mo Jingchun smiled helplessly.

"Your Majesty, although Tao Niang and the First Prince may be good friends, the future is uncertain."

Mo Jingchun definitely can't let Tao Niang fall into the situation of blind marriage and dumb marriage.

Although Emperor Zhengshi had other plans in mind, if Tao Niang refused, Mo Jingchun would definitely not allow it.

Emperor Zhengshi said calmly, "As the master said, this is still something to watch, and what the future will hold is still uncertain."

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Your Majesty suddenly asked about the First Prince, could it be that he suspects that this matter has something to do with the Jiao family?"

"No, not the Jiao family." Emperor Zhengshi shook his head, "Jiao Lian'an is not bad, he has close contacts with the Jiao family, and it was under the widow's instruction."

Mo Jingchun understood.

In this way, Emperor Zhengshi also saw the attitude of Jiao's family.

Is that another family?

Mo Jingchun rubbed the area between his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Most of the things that have been interrogated recently are fragmentary, and they are quite like not shedding tears without seeing the coffin. Only Cao Liu is a good entry point, but he I don’t know much. But judging from the patchwork content, we can probably deduce their strategy.”

Just as mission thirteen would fail when His Majesty was seriously injured and dying, although Tan Qingshan went to hunt Mo Jingchun, in fact, wasn't it also to stimulate Emperor Zhengshi?

They wanted to kill Mo Jingchun, but felt that they could not do anything to His Majesty.

But isn't their purpose of killing Mo Jingchun precisely for Emperor Zhengshi?

So different routes lead to the same goal.

If they followed their original plan, they would cause a riot in Tan Qingshan, pretending to be a gang of gangsters who fled to Tan Qingshan to cause a big disturbance!

The primary purpose is to kill Mo Jingchun.

Then there are other common people and dignitaries, the bigger the trouble, the better, the purpose of the sword pointing at Mo Jingchun will gradually decrease.

The fewer connections, the less likely you are to detect who is behind it.

If the importance of Mo Jingchun and the existence of Yao Yin revealed by His Majesty in the past two years are true, then the death of Mo Jingchun means that Emperor Zhengshi lost the most important stabilizer, and when Emperor Zhengshi gradually revealed When in a state of madness, both the internal affairs of the court and the grasp of the war will decline rapidly.

From then on, there are too many things that can be intervened.

If His Majesty really goes crazy, no matter it is the Mingchun rebels or the forces gathered by the aristocratic family, they can raise the banner on the side of the Qing emperor.

It doesn't matter whether there is someone worthy of Qing Jun's side beside Emperor Zhengshi, this is just an excuse.

then……

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, the Jiao family, Jiao Shicong, Cao Liu... the eldest prince.

Should he hold the young eldest prince hostage and order the world, or welcome a young, strong and ambitious King Mingchun into the palace?

Presumably, they have long thought about it.

If King Mingchun was allowed to live in Changle Palace, it would be just another day for the dignitaries of the family, so what would be the use?

Or, simply become the king?

But this is impossible.

The head of the family is the Jiao family, and it is impossible for the Jiao family to be with them.

Besides the Jiao family, which other nobles from aristocratic families have such a unique reputation?

Once they are in power, they will only set off countless battles in vain, and then quickly split a flourishing dynasty into countless small pieces.

They want to fight for their own interests, but they are not fools.

Isn't the best move of chess to be the First Prince?

Perhaps the First Prince had already guessed this point, so he emphasized and repeated the words "Your Majesty will not allow" when Mo Jingchun said that he would support him as the crown prince.

Mo Jingchun sighed in his heart.

In fact, if His Majesty really couldn't wake up in the end and had to take this step, Mo Jingchun was already prepared.

When Mo Jingchun left, Emperor Zhengshi's calm expression gradually sank.

"Liu Hao." He pressed his forehead and said coldly, "Go and arrest Xu Boheng, Xue Cheng..."

He slowly read out the names, "Let them enter the palace."

"Here."

Before Liu Hao withdrew, he looked at Emperor Zhengshi's ugly face and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you must kill everyone in Changle Palace..."

Emperor Zhengshi closed his eyes and understood what Liu Hao was talking about.

During these days when Emperor Zhengshi was in a coma, Changle Palace has returned to its previous appearance. There are many servants coming and going, but they mostly know His Majesty's habits, and they walk quietly, but they can't tell. Varied