Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Delicate, small wooden sticks that have been polished for a long time, feel abnormally smooth, but always a little hard.

Emperor Zhengshi played with the small stick, but threw it back into the basin again.

The basin looked ordinary, but it was actually a medicated bath.

The emperor bent down, searched among them, and finally picked out another small jade.Soaking in warm water is a bit hot, and there is no rough feeling to the fingertips.

I heard that jade can also support people.

It has been soaked in liquid medicine, and it is in the body, so it will not hurt people.

Pick up the ointment on the side, and the faint fragrance hits the nostrils.

Zhengshi Emperor's cautious appearance can be described as extremely frightening.

At the end of the year, he may have never used his rationality, but only for the matter in front of him.

Emperor Zhengshi thought seriously, he is a good student to explore.

In case, in the future, Master will not know his own limit.

…………

He threw the jade into the water basin casually, and then took care of the little doll to clean it. Then he put on a plain robe, fastened his belt, and put it on the pillow.I don't know if it is the emperor's illusion, he always feels that this little thing has become softer?

Whether it's limbs, it's more like...

Occasionally, when he holds this little thing, he has the illusion that this little puppet is alive... This strange illusion is sometimes like a weird hint.

It's as if this existence is really a half body.

It was Mo Jingchun's half body.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes were deep, and his fingers were playing with the fingers of the little puppet. It is undeniable that the existence of the little puppet calmed the emperor's greedy evil thoughts to a certain extent, but...

Looking forward to Shu, what is replaced is always a replacement.

The emperor's thumb brushed against his lower lip, and slightly rudely covered the little doll with a special quilt, as if covering his treacherous thoughts.

Not long after, Liu Hao knocked on the door of the palace, entered and said, "Your Majesty, He Mingdong is back."

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "Xuan."

He Mingdong is a rough-looking man, with three big and five thick faces, and he is very imposing just at that station.He was wearing gray clothes, if it wasn't for the hang tag on his waist and the faintly recognizable appearance, Liu Hao would have almost been unable to recognize that this person was actually He Mingdong.

In the early years, when He Mingdong was still serving as a military attendant beside Emperor Zhengshi, he still looked white and clean, with the air of an elegant scholar, but now he is as strong as two Liu Cunjians.

He Mingdong was waiting in the side hall, and after being introduced by Liu Hao, he immediately knelt down, "Humble post, He Mingdong, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

For more than ten years, He Mingdong did not come back when Emperor Zhengshi ascended the throne, but now that he bowed down, even his eyes were red.

Emperor Zhengshi helped He Mingdong himself, and said with a smile: "What are you crying about? look." He Mingdong couldn't help but smile honestly.

It's kind of what it used to be.

He Mingdong was very dissatisfied with his fair and clean appearance in the early years, but no matter how he exercised, perhaps he was still young and hadn't opened his eyes yet, so he always looked like a weak scholar.But he is good at martial arts, otherwise he would not be able to become Emperor Zhengshi's military attendant, but he always likes to temper himself to death when he is free... Looking at it now, it is very different from the previous appearance, but it is rewarding wish.

He Mingdong clasped his fists and saluted, "Your Majesty, I have finally lived up to my trust and found the rear area of ​​the rebel army. Before I came back, I had already repaired a letter and sent it to General Mo."

Emperor Zhengshi smiled lightly and said, "How did you find it?"

He Mingdong: "The king of Mingchun was very careful about this and never leaked it. But before, General Mo cut off their grain road and cut off the rebel army's grain. They harassed the towns along the way in order to get enough grain. As a result, It aroused the reaction of the Heng family and other aristocratic families. Therefore, in order to contain this situation, they had to open up another grain road to ensure the safety of the grain and grass. The humble staff had been lurking around them for a long time, and found their way of turnover. In order to be able to deal with it temporarily For the needs of the front line, they took another shortcut, and they took the road of transporting weapons. Although they only got it once, it was enough."

He Mingdong followed the vine, lurking nearby for a long time, and then traced the context of their actions, bringing out all the connections in the vicinity.

King Mingchun was very cautious.

His rear was not placed near his fief, but under an extremely dangerous cliff.It is called the foot of Qujing Mountain.Moreover, there is an extremely ferocious bandit in Qujing Mountain, who came and went to plunder and murder caravans. In the past few years, they have gained a great reputation.

The nearby government tried many times to hunt down the gang of thieves, but failed repeatedly.

Therefore, the number of caravans who dared to go to Qujing Mountain gradually decreased. Unless they had to go there, they had to hire escorts to try it.

Emperor Zhengshi was thoughtful, stroked the little fur ball on his waist with his fingers, and said lightly: "Liu Hao, where are Boss Lei's group from?"

Liu Hao's face turned slightly pale, and he leaned forward and said, "Born, Qujing Mountain."

That's right.

How could King Mingchun send weapons to Boss Lei and his group for no reason?

It was Lin who contacted them, wasn't he?

How did King Mingchun know about it?

Or, from the very beginning, these thieves were King Mingchun's own family?

It's just a matter of left and right.

Emperor Zhengshi laughed playfully, "Whether it's King Mingchun or the Lin family, they will hook up, which is a problem. Qujingshan... With Mo Guangsheng's current strength, if King Mingchun is to be stalemate It is not easy to split up and destroy Qujing Mountain.”

He looked at He Mingdong who just came back, "Are you tired?"

He Mingdong was stunned for a moment, then he understood immediately, showing a simple and sinister smile, "Humble job, just what I want!"

...

Mo Jingchun turned over on the bed.

A moment later, he turned over again.

Mo Hen, who was waiting in the house, couldn't help but smiled and said: "Lang Jun, your appearance really looks like..." Before he could say a word, he was swallowed up by the smile.

Mo Jingchun said slowly, "What does it look like?"

Ink marks: "Like pancakes."

The shovel shoveled down, and then turned the person over easily.

Mo Jingchun: "..." He sat up slowly, feeling his body was soft.

He had just showered, and his black hair was slightly steamed.

Although it has been wiped dry, it is somewhat moist with moisture.

He is a little tired.

The sudden joy of the afternoon, with temptation, and anxiety.

That weird and distinct touch made Mo Jingchun almost speechless, but no matter what level it was from, it made Mo Jingchun exhausted.

Invisibly, a fire in Mo Jingchun's heart was ignited.

Mo Jingchun covered the skirt of his clothes wearily, looked at Mohen, "Go and prepare the carriage."

Mohen was slightly surprised, "Where is Lang Jun going?"

Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth, and said casually, "Ji's Mansion."

Ji Mansion?

Mohen realized that it was Dongfu.

He didn't dare to say any more, and stepped back to prepare.

Mo Jingchun got up silently, walked behind the screen, and took out clothes to change.His fingers subconsciously stayed on the lower abdomen, and after a moment of silence, he pressed silently, without any feeling, even... In fact, there was no trace, as if, everything was just Mo Jingchun's own illusion, that's why he had that feeling. A pole.

He closed his eyes and looked at the bronze mirror in the corner.

After a while, Mo Jingchun calmly moved his eyes away, letting the clothes cover him.

He went out slowly, leaving a message at home, meeting friends tonight, maybe he won't come back.Then, Mo Jingchun got into the carriage, leaned against the carriage, and slowly closed his eyes.

The wheels are rolling, and the horses are rattling.

Outside this quiet street, there is a slightly noisy market place, Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and listened, as if listening to the smoke and fire in the world.His fingers rested on his knees, tapping slowly, like a silent rhythm.

The carriage went all the way east, except for the sign hanging on the roof, it was almost impossible to tell that it was the Mo family's carriage.

Low-key and calm, without any extravagant posture.

When the carriage passed by, there were quite a few big men sitting at the tea stand on the street.

The person in the lead was looking at the imprint on the carriage, holding tea in both hands, and toasted to the carriage far away.He acted like this, but it made the brothers beside him wonder, "Brother Xu, why are you doing this?"

Xu Ming gulped down his tea, laughed and said, "That's the carriage of Mo Mansion."

"The Mo family?" Someone beside him said, "The one that has been rumored recently?"

"Then, how can there be another Mo family in this world?" Xu Ming, who is tall and big, slapped him on the head, "Be more respectful to the Mo family."

"Mo Feihe fought at the border, Mo Guangsheng fought against the rebels inside the pass, and Mo Jingchun turned the tide and stabilized the court when His Majesty was attacked before. They are all dragons and phoenixes." Another person sighed, "I heard that Mo My boy, it seems that he also went to the navy?"

"But I've heard that Mo Jingchun is not a kind person. The uproar in the capital recently is caused by him, isn't it?"

Xu Ming said seriously: "I don't have much contact with Mo Jingchun, but I have met him a few times. My life can be said to be guaranteed by him, and I have seen him treat His Majesty with my own eyes. No matter what the rumors outside, to me, Xu Ming, Mo Jingchun is a very good person."

He patted his chest and said.

...

Dongfu.

When Mo Jingchun got off the carriage, he rubbed his nose.

He always felt itchy.

When he looked up at the mansion with the plaque on the gate of Ji's Mansion, someone had already hurried out of the shackle room and bowed to salute.

Mo Jingchun said calmly: "Trouble the mansion, prepare the soup spring."

"Here."

Mo Jingchun walked slowly into the East Mansion, the slightly lonely courtyard was bleak, and on the clean road, there was snow slowly falling, blocking the way.

He stepped on the plain white that had not yet been stained, leaving a series of marks.

In Changle Palace, Emperor Zhengshi frowned slightly, looked at the little puppet who was sitting in the "East Mansion" reading a book, and said slowly: "Master, are you in the East Mansion?" He tapped his fingers on the table and put the memorial down.

Emperor Zhengshi looked at the current time, it was already afternoon, and if it was later, it should be meal time.

The master is going out at this time, and as for Dongfu, it is illogical.

Moreover, instead of entering the palace, but in the East Mansion, Master... what do you want to test?

"Get ready to leave the palace."

Emperor Zhengshi said slowly, no matter why...

When you see each other, you will always know.