Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

The sky was dark, only a few dim stars hung lazily in the sky, as if just waking up.

Sitting in the carriage, Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and recalled what Mohen said.

Of these two things, he was more concerned about the first thing, which was related to the safety of the academy.Chen Wenxiu sent a letter saying that several people from the Women's College had disappeared on the way out. Even if they went to report to the authorities, there was no result for the time being. I don't know what to do next.

The second thing is that there is a song circulating in the market recently.

"There are tens of thousands of sons on the plug, not as good as the golden phoenix perched on the emperor's branch."

I heard that this ballad has been widely circulated in Pingkangfang recently. Many dancers used it as the tune and composed the strings together, which attracted a lot of applause.It is not only in Pingkangfang, but also in several nearby places. Gein’s composers and lyrics are all masters in Pingkangfang, and the woman who can be called "everyone" must be the top one "Oiran", how can this not make those self-proclaimed poets intoxicated by their nobility, it is indeed one of the new songs sought after by the coquettish literati in Beijing.

Saishangerlang, Jinfeng, Qihuangzhi.

Most people just take this song as a melody after hearing it, only those who are interested will find the metaphor in it, and I can't blame Mohen for being so worried after receiving the news.

Mo Jingchun would only go to Pingkang Fang a few times at the invitation of Zhang Qianzhao and Yuan Heming, but he didn't like to go there on weekdays. Although Mo Hen kept track of the news from the outside world, he never sorted it out at the very beginning.

The carriage shook for a moment, then stopped suddenly.

Mo Jingchun opened his eyes, bent over to lift the curtain, and calmly got out of the carriage.

What is in front of me should be the affairs of the women's academy.

He saw Chen Wenxiu at the concierge, and she came over to wait in person.The spring day is full and the night is not too hot, but there is still a little sweat on her face, and she looks a little anxious.And the woman following her...

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, looking familiar.

The woman noticed Mo Jingchun's presence before Chen Wenxiu, and hurriedly supported Chen Wenxiu to get up together, "I met Mo Shangshu." She bowed low and made Mo Jingchun suddenly remember the identity of this person.

Mo Jingchun said warmly: "You are Zheng Yunxiu, a girl from the Zheng family?"

Zheng Yunxiu lowered her head, "It's the little girl."

The last time, Chen Wenxiu asked Mohen to convey this matter, but Mo Jingchun's reply afterward was all right, and made people stare at the movement of the girls' academy.Otherwise, Mohen would not have noticed the recent chaos in the girls' academy.

Chen Wenxiu's expression was pale, her petite face showed determination and anger, it was inappropriate to speak at the gate, although she was indeed waiting here, after Mo Jingchun arrived, she still led Mo Jingchun inside , While walking, he pursed his lips and said: "Mo Shangshu, I didn't want to alarm you about this matter. After all, the lost people should go to the officials instead of going over them to beg you. It's just..."

She said as she walked, she didn't know what she thought of, and her expression was a little distorted.

Zheng Yunxiu took her words, "The three people who disappeared were all purchasers from the academy, two women and one man, and they disappeared ten days ago, three days ago, and today." She didn't expect Mo Jingchun to really Come here in person.

Chen Wenxiu: "People from the government came to investigate, and they said that they didn't find any signs of their struggle near the place where they disappeared. Moreover, they also found witnesses, which proved that one of them left with others on their own initiative. Therefore, the people from the government Meaning, maybe they weren't missing, but they left with other individuals and they just didn't tell their employers."

"It's not impossible to go to another family." After listening to the two of them, Mo Jingchun said unhurriedly, "But if you want to deduce from one person's situation to other people, that's not necessarily the case." .”

Chen Wenxiu gritted her teeth and said: "If it was someone else, maybe there is still this possibility. But what they said, the woman who was witnessed was a beggar I picked up from outside, and later worked as a helper in the kitchen. Other people might run away , but she is absolutely impossible."

The middle-aged woman has been working here for half a year, and her cheerful appearance has long made the students of the entire academy like her. Every time I eat in the cafeteria, I love to go to her place the most, and talk to her while eating. .

If such a person came, it would be impossible for someone from the academy.

Mo Jingchun frowned and said, "So guess who it is?"

The two girls stopped together, looking at Mo Jingchun in unison.

Mo Jingchun: "Dean Chen, if you have no idea, you won't let Mohen call me here." When he spoke, although there was a faint smile on his face, Zheng Yunxiu felt that it was more or less a in anger.

Chen Wenxiu sighed, knowing that Mo Jingchun had already seen through her thoughts.

Indeed, if it was her usual self, she would not want to meet Mo Jingchun at all.

She really knows what kind of person His Majesty is.

Chen Wenxiu pursed her lips: "You're right. I do have an idea in my heart, but it's a bit ridiculous to say it." She deliberately didn't look at Zheng Yunxiu.

"I think it might have something to do with the Zheng family."

Although Zheng Yunxiu had this idea more or less in her heart, she didn't dare to say it out, after all, it was because of her.Seeing that Dean Chen mentioned this matter now, he couldn't help showing a look of relief on his face, and then put on a wry smile, "My little girl also thinks that this matter may have something to do with my father."

After all, although the Women's Academy is a bit eye-catching, after all, these students are very low-key. Except for occasional outings under the leadership of Dean Chen, they are peaceful and quiet on weekdays and have not made any noise.

Even if someone is unhappy looking at this academy, they have to think about who is standing behind them, so that they don't dare to mess around recklessly.

As a member of the royal family, he can still show off his might.

So if there is no past enmity, then you can only think about it from the recent people.

Mo Jingchun said lightly: "The Zheng family, this is not the slightest attempt to hide my purpose." His tone was calm, but after saying this, it gave off a kind of peaceful force.

The bitterness on Zheng Yunxiu's face became even stronger, and she suddenly bowed in front of the two of them, "Mo Shangshu, Dean Chen. If the Zheng family only needs news from the academy, then it is enough to arrest one person, and there is no need for any more." The next two incidents, this may be my father deliberately using such means to force the academy to hand me over. Those people, after all, are innocent, why not..."

Mo Jingchun interrupted Zheng Yunxiu, and said calmly: "Are you willing?"

Zheng Yunxiu was taken aback.

Mo Jingchun: "As your father, he couldn't protect you, but harmed you. Now, when you are about to escape from a chance, he wants you to return to the fire pit. So, Zheng Yunxiu, you are really willing Go back?"

Zheng Yunxiu pursed her lips tightly, with an embarrassing expression on her face, and said in a broken voice: "Little girl, of course I am not reconciled. But no matter how selfish my little girl is, this matter..."

"As long as you don't want to, the other things will be easy to handle."

Mo Jingchun nodded towards the two of them, "Whether they are alive or dead, I will bring them back."

Chen Wenxiu bowed to Mo Jingchun, "Thank you, Mo Shangshu."

Mo Jingchun avoided Chen Wenxiu's courtesy, and said with a light smile: "Perhaps, I should be the one who thanked the principal."

Chen Wenxiu was slightly taken aback, only then did she realize that what Mo Jingchun was talking about was about her being in the Military Weapons Supervision, and Mo Jingchun's elder brother was on the battlefield, and the things that the Military Weapons Supervision spent a lot of effort to develop were all to benefit the imperial soldiers Horse arms.To Mo Jingchun, who cared about Mo Guangsheng, this was of course a great gift.

Chen Wenxiu slandered in her heart that Mo Shangshu was good everywhere, except the prefect.

Also, when speaking, it is also very tactful.

If Chen Wenxiu was slightly stunned by the words just now, she might not be able to guess what Mo Jingchun was talking about.

But after thinking about it, Chen Wenxiu might have heard the meaning of Mo Jingchun's words as soon as she heard it?

Isn't this a kind of subtle influence?

Chen Wenxiu was very careless before, and Liu Hong and Liu Ye often needed to point out such things, so that she could realize what she had missed from time to time.

Mo Jingchun didn't stay here for a long time, he just sat in the courtyard for a while, listened to the ins and outs of the incident, then chatted with Zheng Yunxiu alone, then got up and left.

After sending Mo Shangshu away, Zheng Yunxiu looked at the dean who seemed to be inexplicably relieved, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Mo Shangshu looks very gentle, why does the dean think he is fiercer than a tiger?"

Zheng Yunxiu couldn't help but said.

Chen Wenxiu: "You may have been infected by me, otherwise you wouldn't have spoken so bluntly in the past half month." She first teased, and then said, "You don't know, it's not Mo Jingchun who is in danger."

She shook her head, did not continue, and said instead: "With Mo Shangshu's intervention in this matter, there should be an end."

At least not perfunctory by the government.

Or, that is not perfunctory, but deliberate words and deeds?

Chen Wenxiu narrowed her eyes slightly, cursing those people for falling into the latrine with a little guts.

Zheng Yunxiu keenly noticed Chen Wenxiu's reluctance to say more, so she didn't continue to chat about this matter, but said: "If it's really the Zheng family, then maybe I made a wrong choice from the beginning." She stood there , with a sad voice, "Leaving Zheng's house did not bring any good things."

"Is it a good thing for you to die by yourself?" Chen Wenxiu said angrily, "Leaving aside other things, your father deliberately used this method to make you feel guilty. If you really fell into his trick, then Didn't it fulfill your father's wish? Other things are fine, I'm just a little worried about the lives of those people..."

Zheng Yunxiu shook her head, "Father won't kill them until the matter is settled. But after that, you can't say for sure." She lowered her head and followed behind Chen Wenxiu, seeing her devastated appearance, Chen Wenxiu Wen Xiu suddenly said, "Do you know why Mo Shangshu cares so much about the Women's Academy?"

Zheng Yunxiu raised her head, her eyes were somewhat curious.

Chen Wenxiu said with a smile: "He donated a lot of money to our academy, and he also bought the house next door. When the wall in the middle is opened, the place where you study and the place where you live can be separated." Separated, less crowded."

Zheng Yunxiu raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect such a reason.

Chen Wenxiu led Zheng Yunxiu forward with her hands behind her back.

There are two other reasons that Mo Jingchun attaches great importance to, naturally Chen Wenxiu herself.

And Zheng Yunxiu.

One of them represents a secret that has not yet been solved, and is a weapon that is closely related to things on the battlefield; the other is related to the major case of disobedience that assassinated His Majesty before.Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps something drove them together for such an important two people. Of course, Mo Jingchun will handle it with caution.

The Zheng family...

Sitting on the carriage, Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and rested his mind, and said to Mohen who was sitting at the entrance of the carriage: "Who is the person who was sent to spy on the Zheng family recently?"

Mohen: "It's Dark Fourteen, but he hasn't come back yet."

"When he comes back, tell him to come to see me." Mo Jingchun said this first, and then said with a frown, "Is there any secret in Zheng Yunxiu's body? The Zheng family must be the enemy of King Meng Huai, and they must So probing?"

When he was talking alone just now, Zheng Yunxiu had already told Mo Jingchun everything she knew. In his opinion, it might be troublesome, but there was no threat of injury.

That shouldn't have been done so recklessly.

Mo Hen frowned and said: "Perhaps, it has nothing to do with what mistakes the Zheng family girl committed, but whether she hurt the Zheng family's face."

Mo Jingchun nodded, "This is indeed one of the possibilities. However, this matter has not been rumored. Although I do know that one of the four is her, they are also used by Cao Liu from the outside. It wasn't intentional." After Jiao Mingxiang's incident came out, Mo Jingchun sent secret guards to check these girls.

If it wasn't for their cleanliness, they wouldn't have stopped later.

There must be something about Zheng Yunxiu that she doesn't even know about, but I have to ask the Zheng family about it.

Mo Hen said strangely: "Lang Jun, judging from what Dean Chen said, what she wants to say is actually not complicated, and it can also be relayed by the younger ones. Why do I ask you to come here?" It was Mohen himself who found out that something was wrong with the Women's Academy, but he also came here before, otherwise he would not havetily invited Mo Jingchun over.

Mo Jingchun glanced at him with a smile, "It's not stupid to feel this."

Chen Wenxiu specially invited him here.

This is quite the demeanor of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Mo Jingchun went out today and did not hide his whereabouts, and he knew that the Zheng family would occasionally watch his movements in private. The fact that he went to the women's academy would definitely reach the Zheng family, or someone else. It is a kind of deterrence and beating.

Let them not dare to act rashly again.

Mo Hen was stunned, "Usually the dean looks silly, but I didn't expect that he actually has such strategies and ideas."

Mo Jingchun looked at him helplessly, if Chen Wenxiu was really such a person, how could Emperor Zhengshi let her participate in the matter of military weapons supervision?And how did Chen Wenxiu escape from under the nose of King Mingchun?She could clearly choose to stay at the beginning, but Chen Wenxiu did not make a sound from the beginning to the end... At that time, she did not know that the person who did it was sent by His Majesty, what if it was a bandit?

Her recklessness and conspiracy are combined in one place.

Mo Hen rubbed his face with a smile, and after listening to the movement outside the window, he turned around and said, "About the Zheng family's affairs, you plan to..." He gestured.

Mo Jingchun said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty may or may not know about this matter, but the matter of the Women's Academy must not be heard by God. Let's first see what the Zheng family thinks. If it just stops here, it's really not a big deal." He was not in a hurry.

The current state of this matter is lighter than what Mo Jingchun expected.

But it is not to be taken lightly.

The affairs of the Zheng family seemed to come to an end, and the carriage fell into silence. After a long while, Mo Jingchun, who was sitting with his eyes closed, said quietly: "If you want to say anything, just say it. What does hesitating look like?" He didn't even open his eyes. eyes, but already felt Mohen's sight and hesitation.

Mohen said slowly: "Mr. Lang, have you forgotten that besides this first incident, there is another incident in private."

From Mohen's point of view, it was called burning with anxiety.

But why did Mo Jingchun look like this?

Mo Jingchun sighed slowly, opened his eyes, in the dark carriage, he could only vaguely see the outline of Mohen, he said calmly, "Mohen, who was named in this ballad? ?”

Mohen was startled, and shook his head.

There are [-] lines in this ballad, and there are only two lines that seem to be problematic.

No names mentioned, how to check this?

Mo Jingchun squeezed the center of his eyebrows, and said slowly: "At most, this matter is to check on the writers and composers, but you have heard it..." His voice was a little deeper, and he hadn't finished speaking yet. I fell into deep thought.

Mohen's ability to collect information is indeed not bad, but he is still alone.

On weekdays, except for necessity, Mo Jingchun would not let the hidden guards do unnecessary things. Of course, this was not comparable to Emperor Zhengshi's eyeliner all over the capital.And some of these eyeliners are still under the control of Yuan Heming.

Now that Mohen knows...then Emperor Zhengshi, wouldn't he know?

...

The stars in the sky were dim, and they were hanging dejectedly on the edge of the sky. Occasionally, dark clouds drifted over to cover some remaining stars, and there was a little muffled thunder from time to time.

The rumbling sound sounded like dry thunder and no rain.

But the dull temperature gradually steamed people, and even the walking time was unbearably sticky.

Perhaps it was going to rain heavily, and that was the calm before it came.

The people are looking forward to the rain.

After all, spring rain is as expensive as oil.

This tick-tock is not rainwater, but their lifeblood.

In the dull night, Yuan Heming, who was kneeling outside Changle Palace, seemed a little obvious.He is not alone, besides him, there are others, the one in front of him is Liu Hao.

Emperor Zhengshi was furious.

And these people were kicked out because they persuaded His Majesty.

But no matter how you know His Majesty doesn't like it, you still have to say what you should say.

Things will start when Yuan Heming enters the palace.

Yuan Heming had received the news about folk songs ten or so days ago, which was specially forwarded to him by his "colleagues", perhaps because in the eyes of these intelligence people, secrets are not secrets at all, he and Mo Jing Chun's relationship, in the eyes of these people, seemed like an extra life.

Although Yuan Heming didn't know how many people under Emperor Zhengshi were doing these things, at least they all knew very well that the matter of Mo Jingchun was both an opportunity and a bad luck.

If one is not good, it is easy to cause accidents.

The same was true when Yuan Heming was investigating.

The source of the ballad is just as Mohen said, it comes from Pingkangfang, and the composers and lyrics are all well-known masters in the workshop. They are quite sought after by literati and poets. Their guests, in order to show their superiority and difference.

It was at a banquet, where talented scholars and beauties gathered together and these "everyone" from Pingkangfang sat together, and one of them presided over the drinking order, and the loser would be punished.And it was precisely in those two rounds, when the winners and losers came to the end, it was the two masters. As a result, they joined hands to make peace, one composed the music and the other wrote the lyrics on the spot, and under the support of everyone, they arranged this recently widely sung ballad come out.

Yuan Heming checked specifically, and the whereabouts of these two Qingguans are not secretive on weekdays, they are only in Pingkangfang, and occasionally they are invited to the mansion, but such times are not many.

And no matter which Qingguan it was, they couldn't find out that someone was instigating behind them.

Yuan Heming has been in this business for a long time, and he can think of three or six or ninety-five possibilities when he sees a copper coin on the ground, let alone the result this time is so surprising.

Surprisingly ordinary.

Yuan Heming asked another person to check again.

Originally, Yuan Heming didn't need to do it himself at all, but he went to Pingkangfang several times in the past few days, which made the family think that he had taken a fancy to some girl from Pingkangfang, and was ecstatic for a while.

After perfunctorily meeting the family's expectations, Yuan Heming got even more headaches as he grabbed this simple document.

If someone instigated this matter, or if someone hid behind his back and contributed to the flames, then it's okay to say.

But the source of this ballad is really clean, it's just something made by two gentlemen after winning or losing.

In this way, it shows a more serious matter...

Even though Emperor Zhengshi suppressed the rumors in the market many times, in fact, these rhetoric will not really disappear just because they were suppressed by the emperor.It is hidden in people's hearts, in words and deeds, usually thought to have been forgotten, but inadvertently revealed... Just like, the reason why this song can be sung is really because the tune is so beautiful?

Not necessarily.

Words are catchy at best and don't rhyme.

And the song can only be said to be an introduction, it's not ugly, but it's not a masterpiece either.

Being able to have such a spread in a short period of time may not be due to human nature.

Most people just like to hear gossip, funny stories, and even tragedies in the world.

The more bizarre it is, the more meaningful it is for discussion. When there is nothing to do after dinner, I will casually talk about it. If there are one or two people who don't know, I will be surprised and grab the person who comes to describe it.

To satisfy the secretly delighted voyeuristic desire.

Yuan Heming guessed that it might be the horror of human nature, a kind of subtlety that can be said to be good or bad, but it has not yet reached the point of extreme evil.

After all, in the past few years, Emperor Zhengshi's favor to Mo Jingchun was far from being compensated by the so-called medicine, and what Mo Jingchun did after Emperor Zhengshi fell into a coma originally caused an uproar.

These thoughts may not be expressed immediately, but they already have their own attitude.

Of course, when this wave is about to take shape, someone must be driving it, but in the final analysis, it is extremely difficult to find the culprit.

Emperor Zhengshi sat behind a large table, and a small doll was lying on his right hand.Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a beautiful and exquisite box, filled with precious fabrics, just to make the lying place soft and comfortable, just right for a doll to lie down on.

While listening to Yuan Heming's report, Emperor Zhengshi had been playing with the little puppet. In Yuan Heming's view, it was more like some kind of strange dressing-up game. It looks so petite, and from such a distance, I can't see the appearance of the puppet clearly...

When did His Majesty have such fun?

Yuan Heming slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it on the face.

At least before Yuan Heming finished speaking, Emperor Zhengshi did not raise his head, nor did he have any strange signs, but His Majesty seemed to sigh, remembering something, and there was a faint hint of prey in that voice.

Yuan Heming's heart skipped a beat, and he watched Zhengshi Emperor slowly raise his head, revealing a gloomy face.On the handsome face, the eyebrows piled up like hills were full of violence and gloom.His hands clearly still covered the clothes on the little doll so carefully, but he said bloodthirsty and cruel words on his mouth, "Yuan Heming, you are too timid, why can't you find the culprit? Look around, isn’t it all there?”

Yuan Heming didn't realize what Emperor Zhengshi was talking about at first, but when he saw Liu Hao standing behind Emperor Zhengshi who suddenly turned pale, his heart jumped wildly, and his whole body felt like falling into an ice cellar.

Everyone is the culprit, that means everyone deserves to die.

Yuan Heming didn't show it on the face, but in fact, the hot and humid temperature had already made him sweat all over his back in this sudden shock.He took a deep breath, tried his best to say calmly: "Your Majesty, this matter involves a lot. If you want to catch everyone in one go, it will be extremely difficult."

Emperor Zhengshi's dark eyes fell on Yuan Heming, and he said coldly: "What's the difficulty? If one person says it, then one person will be arrested; if ten people say it, then ten people will be arrested; if a hundred people do this, then it will be a hundred people. Even if there are hundreds of people So what about people?" The ferocious murderous intent revealed in those words made Liu Hao, who was behind Emperor Zhengshi, unable to stand still.

Liu Hao leaned forward and said: "Your Majesty, although this ballad is somewhat allusive, there is no foul language, but..." He suddenly stopped talking, and a pen washer exploded into pieces at his feet. If it was a different person, what Emperor Zhengshi wanted to smash would be that person's head.

Emperor Zhengshi said faintly: "There are thousands of sons and daughters in Saishang, not as good as golden phoenix perched on the emperor's branch. Are such words mocking the Mo family or Mo Jingchun? In their eyes, they think the Mo family has made great achievements today." , not relying on the Mo family's own ability, but relying on Mo Jingchun to sleep all the way up?" The emperor's last words were especially ugly, even though Emperor Zhengshi's tone did not become fierce, but the people who closed the palace , but suddenly knelt down.

Liu Hao's knees fell on the debris, and his clothes were punctured because of the use of the fabric on his legs, but he must have bled.Enduring the sudden pain, he said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, I don't dare, I don't mean that..."

Emperor Zhengshi swept the things on the table to the ground and made a crackling sound. He glanced coldly like a poisonous snake across the kneeling people in the hall, and his depressing tone revealed a bit of ferocity that could not be concealed, "It's not this Meaning? Yuan Heming, tell me, they don’t mean that, so what do they mean?”

Yuan Heming complained in his heart, but it was true...

It is impossible to say that the person who spread this song has no bad intentions at all.Most of them are just talking casually and listening casually, and those who deliberately spread maliciously distorted ideas are also indispensable.The most disgusting thing is that it doesn't name names, but if you think about it seriously, you can actually know who it refers to at once.

Mo Jingchun was his friend, Yuan Heming knew very well that he was a noble and respectful person.

Not to mention those disgusting thoughts, but to let him know these words and phrases that insulted the Mo family's reputation, Mo Jingchun might silently take the blame on himself.As long as Yuan Heming thinks of those dirty views falling on him, he is already furious, let alone His Majesty?

But this kind of thing can't be prevented by simply blocking it.

If it was that simple, then from the very beginning, Yuan Heming would have dealt with it as soon as he learned about it, instead of delaying it until now.But according to Emperor Zhengshi's attitude, that would not work either.Nowadays, there are so many people who are singing this ballad, those who know it, those who don’t know it, those who have heard of it, and those who have chatted with it by chance, how can it be possible to catch them one by one?

And how to tell whether they know it or not?

This is another question.

It's just that facing Emperor Zhengshi's fury right now, Yuan Heming didn't dare to say these things to the outside world, he could only persuade Emperor Zhengshi bitterly, "Your Majesty, this matter involves so many people, it's better to think about it in the long run, if..."

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Zhengshi indifferently interrupted Yuan Heming, showing a sinister and distorted smile, which seemed to be filled with endless darkness. It's like falling into some terrible purgatory.

Emperor Zhengshi: "You are right. If you just suppress their tongues, it will only be a one-day or two-day stop. It will not completely end this matter, nor will it stop the rumors from continuing. So , just gave them a chance to say more things they shouldn't have said."

The emperor's words were spoken slowly, sounding very calm, but in their hearts, there was a terrifying paranoia.

"At every fork in the road, set up a stone pillar. If anyone speaks, kill them, peel off their skins, and hang them on it. If a person speaks, kill one person. If a hundred people speak, kill a hundred people, a thousand people People say, then kill a thousand people." Emperor Zhengshi's cold gaze was strange and crazy, "This is the case in the capital, and the world is even more so. I want to see whether it is the widow who kills more people, or the people with stiff necks." many."

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty--"

"Your Majesty, no, Your Majesty—"

A few words followed, almost at the same time.

Yuan Heming was about to burst into tears.

It's a pity that he has a lazy temperament, and he doesn't know where he was targeted by Emperor Zhengshi, but he was dragged here to do these cruel things.Although time passed, Yuan Heming also gradually realized that His Majesty is a lunatic, but no matter how crazy, some things still cannot cross the line. If Emperor Zhengshi could barely be regarded as a good emperor before, in the eyes of most people, he is still an emperor who loves the people , but once such an evil deed is done, it will be completely crowned as a tyrant!

Yuan Heming never knew how slippery he was, "Your Majesty, in the hearts of the people, you have always been a good emperor. If you act like this indiscriminately, you will become a rakshasa ghost! At present, the court is still fighting ,Thus……"

"What gave you the delusion that I care about?"

Emperor Zhengshi stood up and looked at them condescendingly, his cold and haughty eyes were like snowy mountains and windswept, without any emotion, "I want to be a good emperor, it is only the late emperor's wish, just because the master likes it. How the people are, how the world is, After the death of the widow, what will happen to the court and the world, who cares?"

He showed a crazy and cold grin.

"At least, the widow doesn't care."

Yuan Heming, Liu Hao and others were kicked out, but they didn't dare to leave, so they had to kneel outside Changle Palace. Yuan Heming was better, but Liu Hao was a bit miserable.

His knee was already injured, and he was kneeling outside, but he didn't dare to move. No one could compare to his straight waist.

They didn't dare to go away, but they didn't dare to persuade them anymore.

Once Emperor Zhengshi got mad and violent, no one really could persuade him.

His Majesty cares about too few people, once he touches Ni Lin, even if the world is turned upside down, he doesn't care.

Whoever makes him hurt, makes him unhappy, he will die.

As Emperor Zhengshi said, after those bloody massacres, of course no one would dare to speak.

Dare to speak, but because of the courage to speak.

That would kill them so frightened that they dare not even think about it.

But how is that different from domestic animals?

Yuan Heming unexpectedly flashed this thought in his mind, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Perhaps in His Majesty's heart, there is actually no difference between the two.

Whether His Majesty is looking at the sky, the earth, people, or utensils, his eyes almost never change.Whether it is a living thing or a dead thing, what is the difference between the two in His Majesty's heart?

They didn't dare to move, which meant that they didn't even dare to call for reinforcements.

At this moment, there are only two people who can stop His Majesty from going crazy.

If the person from Yongshou Palace hasn't arrived yet, it means that His Majesty has blocked the news. Even if he wants to rely on the Queen Mother, it will be difficult.

But the Queen Mother didn't know what happened in Changle Palace, and the other one was still outside the palace.

To expect Mo Jingchun to enter the palace, it is better to expect a miracle to happen.

Yuan Heming only felt that a catastrophe was imminent, the matter was imminent, and the arrow was on the string, but there was nothing he could do.

His heart was full of fear and fear.

Suddenly, I heard strange noises outside the palace road. It sounded like a galloping horse galloping on the palace road. From far to near, there was a neighing sound, which was the sharp sound of a horse suddenly stopping.

Afterwards, there was a clear and clear male voice, "Sir, Mo Jingchun begs to see His Majesty!"

The voice was a little anxious, and a little panting.

But it was deafening, like splitting the dull sky, making a loud noise.

Snapped--

With a strange crisp sound, the depression that had been brewing for a long time finally split the sky and poured down a torrent of rain.

Yuan Heming, who was kneeling in the sudden heavy rain, froze.

He was a little dazed by the cold rain.

There are indeed miracles in the world.