Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Mo Jingchun was drunk.

Or maybe he thought he was drunk.

Otherwise, how could he leave with Emperor Zhengshi at the palace banquet?

When Mo Jingchun questioned himself, he was already in Changle Palace.This made him look a little restless. Logically speaking, standing here was also a kind of comfort to him.After all, Mo Jingchun is extremely thirsty for everything that belongs to Gongyeqi, but his urgent desire also makes him clearly realize how unreliable the choices he made on impulse are.

First, the occasion is wrong.

Secondly, the time is not right.

In the end, if he didn't go out from Changle Palace tonight, this matter would be considered endless.

After Gong Yeqi brought him back in a hurry, he was called away by the Queen Mother.

When recalling His Majesty's desperate eyes at that moment, even when he was so serious, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Of course the queen mother will call him away.

Tonight is Cheng Yujun's home game. Even if the queen mother adopts her, it is for the sake of the royal family, but from Liu Hao's attitude, it can be seen that the queen mother really likes this little girl, so the queen mother will definitely not allow her majesty to make such a move Even more... inappropriate things.

This sentence, Mo Jingchun is also saying to himself.

Best not to do anything inappropriate.

He repeated in his mind.

—— Resisting the attraction of the dragon bed.

Mo Jingchun walked around the hall twice violently, and slammed on the door, "Debai!"

Debai who was standing outside was startled, turned around and said tremblingly, "Mo Shangshu?"

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, "Let me go out." When His Majesty left, he asked Debai to stay outside the hall half jokingly and half seriously, which undoubtedly meant something.

Debai said bitterly, "If the servant lets you leave, and His Majesty will hold you accountable afterwards, the servant may die."

Even though he was the second most important palace man next to Emperor Zhengshi besides Liu Hao, sometimes Mo Jingchun couldn't tell whether what he said was true or not.

After all, the fear is so real.

Mo Jingchun still opened the palace door.

He would feel more at ease if he closed the hall door, after all, it cut off the flow of breath from each other; but if he wanted to talk, Mo Jingchun still felt that it was more polite.

He invited Debai to come in, and then said, "Your Majesty recently...is there anything unusual?"

Mo Jingchun said vaguely, but Debai didn't understand.

He may not be as clear as Liu Hao, but just as it is impossible for Mo Hen and Wei Yi next to Mo Jingchun not to know about Mo Jingchun's situation, so the same goes for the servants in Changle Palace who are close to him. It must be a lie if you don't know about His Majesty's situation.

Debai seemed to be choked by someone, but he still murmured, "Your Majesty is happier than usual, and nothing else... happened in the palace. Except for the two times when King Wei entered the palace, His Majesty's mood was not too high."

Mo Jingchun glanced at De Bai, and suddenly said, "If I ask you to mention the situation around His Majesty, does it seem like you are spying on the emperor?"

Debai pursed his lips and chuckled softly, "If it's someone else, I will beat you to death without saying anything, but for Mo Shangshu's words, my servant thinks that His Majesty will only be happy." He relaxed a little, and the smile looked very real .

Mo Jingchun, "If you're not comfortable being around me, don't force yourself." He sighed, obviously feeling that De Bai was much more restrained than in the previous few years.

Especially in these few months, Mo Jingchun always felt that Debai was very cowardly in front of him.

He didn't like this tense feeling.

Especially in Mo Jingchun's current situation, he is extremely sensitive to the emotions of the people around him.

Debai stood in front of him, feeling like a shrunken hairball, still trembling.

"No, that's not the case." Debai almost blurted out, his expression changed again and again, as if he was scratching his head, and finally he had to shake his hands and said, "This servant is a little timid, but it's not because of you. Don't think so. "

He touched his nose and said awkwardly, "Actually, there are some other reasons."

There are no maids in Changle Palace, but there are four female officials who are in charge of all aspects of the emperor.

Under the female officer's hands are some handsome young eunuchs, who are all helping with errands and doing errands, and they are usually not allowed to enter the inner hall.

"You also know that the maids in this palace can only leave the palace when they are 25 years old, and the female officials are subject to the wishes of the master. But the servants basically stay in the palace until they die, except for those who are favored and can go home. So as time goes by, there are some other ambiguities here. The superiors don't care much about these, as long as they don't confuse the palace, but who would have imagined that there is a guy who doesn't have long eyes, who has high eyes and low hands, and is bold... "Although Debai's words were extremely cryptic, he could guess what it meant.

I'm talking about him.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, but he never knew about it.

"And then?" Mo Jingchun asked.

But seeing Debai shrink back like this, Mo Jingchun may not be unable to guess the ending.

"It would be fine if he just kept it in his heart, but he was born to be an open-mouthed person. He told the matter and was known by the master..." Although the Liu Hao Mo Jingchun knew was a good person, but with this At the same time, it must be admitted that he is sometimes like a hyena, who will kill anyone who dares to target Emperor Zhengshi, and is extremely vicious.

Mo Jingchun raised his hand to stop Debai's words, "Besides, did he do anything inappropriate?"

Debai's voice lowered, "Of course, they're criticizing you in private, like...some unpleasant words."

Mo Jingchun thought about it, but he could still think of when he occasionally went to Pingkangfang, how those people who looked bright and beautiful looked at the Qingyuan in Pingkangfang?

They commented, their little eyes were full of lust, with all kinds of obscene thoughts... He felt a little nauseous.

Mo Jingchun suppressed the mania in his heart, especially the inexplicable anger, and shook his head, "It shouldn't be, it's been six or seven years, and they won't fail to learn their lesson."

Debai smiled weakly at Mo Jingchun, "You know, at the beginning of the year, a group of newcomers were added to the palace. Most of them were maids, but there were also a small number of servants. Changle Palace would not enter Newcomers, but because of the previous incident, the empress dowager felt that Changle Palace was too short of manpower, so she decided to assign eight young eunuchs." All of them have been trained, at least they know what to say and what not to say.

But obviously, the eunuch in charge who taught them only remembered to teach them to learn to respect every master in the palace, but forgot to tell them that he should also think about who the most important person is His Majesty.For these little servants, it was just a random sentence after dinner, but it was not so simple when it reached Liu Hao's ears.

Debai didn't say what happened to those few... After all, it wasn't just the little servant, but the other people present... basically didn't survive.

"Your Majesty was furious, and everyone in Changle Palace was terrified."

Debai's words have been beautified dozens of times. After all, at that moment, His Majesty and Mo Jingchun were still arguing. Emperor Zhengshi's temper was not very good, and this directly ignited the explosives of Emperor Zhengshi. .

The people serving in front of the palace were afraid of losing their heads.

Even Debai, in those ten days or so, was vaguely aware of the breath of death.

Mo Jingchun, "I can't complain that only Liu Hao's attitude is normal...but Du Wen is more honest than you, at least he won't be so abnormal." He said calmly. There is no difference because of the different identities of the two of them.

Debai smiled wryly, "You gave him a high look, he is just a fool. I still don't know why His Majesty got angry, but some of you know..."

"Don't dare to approach me?"

Mo Jingchun smiled, hooked his fingers and tugged at the skirt of his shirt, making a calm appearance.

This is His Majesty's desire.

How could Mo Jingchun not guess?

But His Majesty's idea is obviously unreasonable.

Since these people are not allowed to be disrespectful to him, and they are also furious because of the past events, and they are not allowed to get too close to them, how can this seem to be difficult?

Debai and these are not comparable to Liu Hao's experience in many battles. Although this is reasonable, it can't hide Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun said indifferently, "Things that can be done, it can be said that if you want to hang around in front of my eyes, saying that you are serving me, but you have to keep a proper distance, Your Majesty thinks that I am not a sweetheart." ? Anyone will love me?"

Debai's eyes were a little surprised, and he glanced at Mo Jingchun unconsciously.

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Debai smiled, his posture was a little relaxed, "You didn't talk and laugh so easily before."

Mo Jingchun paused for a moment, and then smiled too.

"Yes, I'm used to being tense." He didn't care about his situation being noticed, but said to Debai, "Don't pay attention to what His Majesty said, it's still the same, it's too deliberate, it's always a bit strange."

Then Mo Jingchun added, "Your Majesty, I will tell him."

Debai heaved a sigh of relief, then bowed to Mo Jingchun, and then quietly backed out.

Mo Jingchun tapped his head with his fingers, and walked around Changle Palace again.

His reason and emotion are still separated, emotion has been urging Mo Jingchun to roll on the dragon bed, but reason makes him tense up any movements, not daring to do anything recklessly.

Mo Jingchun still had the idea of ​​leaving tonight.

However, what Debai said just now made Mo Jingchun a little sad.

Even if Debai didn't say anything, Mo Jingchun knew that those little eunuchs might be dead.Not to mention the main culprit, those unlucky people who just heard a few words are pitiful.

Mo Jingchun pinched the center of his brows, letting his emotions suffer in obscurity for a moment, even though Emperor Zhengshi tried his best not to show that side in front of him, His Majesty is a crazy and extreme person after all.

"Sometimes..."

Mo Jingchun's breathing was a little hot, and he felt his skin start to tingle, as if a surging hot tide was circling inside his body.

"I was thinking, what have I changed?"

He muttered to himself.

Is the history he changed really a good thing?

The system does not know

The ghost answered honestly.

But according to statistics, the number of deaths has dropped sharply this time, and the system judges that this is a good thing.After all, even the current battle with King Mingchun was calculated by Gong Yeqi at the beginning, which is still within a reasonable range

Mo Jingchun rubbed his face, "It's really a cold calculation."

For spirit monsters, as long as the number of deaths is not as high as in the past, it is considered a success.

As for the details, it cannot be considered.

The system is a cold creation

Mo Jingchun sneered, and said silently, "That's not necessarily the case."

Now the tone of the answer, the fiery punishments one after another, can't tell how cold it is.

Mo Jingchun was immersed in his thoughts and didn't recover for a while.

The next time he came to his senses, he realized his mistake... No, he actually lost his mind!

Sure enough, after Mo Jingchun came back in a daze, he was already lying naked on Emperor Zhengshi's dragon bed...Why was he naked?He was a little confused, but the most important thing was that he felt like a raccoon slave or a poor cub rubbing his face on the pillow. Rolling on the bed?

roll!Mo Jingchun stared, very ferociously aware that he had made the entire dragon bed into a mess, especially the bedding was being subconsciously made out of a fortress by him, and his subconscious mind was still dissatisfied with the appearance of the dragon bed. Empty... Yes, he was very, very dissatisfied, and even wanted to drag more clothes belonging to Gong Yeqi and pile them up on the bed, so that he and his partner could be wrapped up as much as they wanted.

That would be a very, very comfortable den.

Mo Jingchun's eyes were very bright.

But before he could act, he rushed to the foot of the bed, and then fumbled wildly. Finally, he patted his finger on the side, and really pressed a strange hidden space.

This hidden compartment is very strange, its inside is empty.

That is to say, the iron chains at the bottom are piled up in one place, one end of which is hanging on the side, and the other end is extending from the empty space in the dark cell.

Strictly speaking, this secret compartment is more like a disguise.

One, a perfect camouflage for dropping this chain.

Thoughts such as "As expected", "Ha, it's really here", "Your Majesty is indeed a lunatic" flashed in Mo Jingchun's mind, but when he took the iron chain, Mo Jingchun thought.

Sometimes, he doesn't know whether he will sink with him, or...

He closed his eyes.

...

In order to get rid of the empress dowager's reprimand, Emperor Zhengshi spent more time than usual.

After all, he didn't expect that the female officer next to her came to invite him at such a coincidental time, and happened to witness the movement of him and Mo Jingchun slipping away.

Emperor Zhengshi endured it patiently for a while, and sat at the banquet with a smile on his face.

All the relatives and ministers who questioned Mo Jingchun responded impatiently, and finally ended with the sentence "he was drunk, so he went back to rest".

Emperor Zhengshi had a stinky face, and anyone could see the violent resentment from his face, so in the last quarter of an hour, as long as there was still a breath left, they avoided His Majesty as much as possible, Stay away from this thunderstorm area.

After all, no one wants to offend His Majesty's thunder point casually.

When the Empress Dowager took Cheng Yujun away, Emperor Zhengshi thanked God sincerely, and then patted his ass and left.

The officials and relatives at the bottom saw that the two mountains above had left, and the palace banquet naturally ended, leaving only a few chats, but because of the irritability revealed by Emperor Zhengshi, no one dared to leave. Yan, just shook his head and sighed in his heart.

The reason why Emperor Zhengshi was impatient, but still had to be patient and obedient, was also because the Queen Mother was angered by the incident a few days ago, and the old doctor was called two or three times. It was related to the health of the Queen Mother. Shidi didn't care.

After finally returning to Changle Palace, the door of this palace was closed tightly, it was very quiet, the lights in the room were basically extinguished, and no movement could be heard.

Emperor Zhengshi suspected that Mo Jingchun had already rested.

After all, he drank a lot tonight, and according to his past habits, he must take a rest early after drinking.

The time spent by the emperor just now was a bit long, which is inevitable.

Emperor Zhengshi didn't feel unhappy, and even felt that someone was waiting for him on the bed. This delicate mood is indescribable.

In fact, it is pleasant.

Emperor Zhengshi signaled Liu Hao not to follow him in, and then pushed open the palace door.

Indeed, there were only a few necessary lights on in the hall. In the faint candlelight, it was enough for Emperor Zhengshi to walk to the inner hall, bypass the screen, and see a small bag bulging on the huge dragon bed.

Emperor Zhengshi raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange.

After all, Mo Jingchun sleeps in a good posture on weekdays, and basically does not move when lying down.

The ordinary person who likes to move around has always been Emperor Zhengshi himself.

Mo Jingchun definitely looked the same when he fell asleep, and he also looked the same when he woke up.

Those who didn't know thought he was going to sleep to death.

Emperor Zhengshi put his hand on the bed curtain, and before he lifted it, a naked white arm stretched out from the dragon bed, grabbed His Majesty's wrist tightly, and then dragged him in forcefully.

Very, very incoherent demands.

Emperor Zhengshi fell into a soft, salty dreamland.

He heard the crisp sound of iron locks between movements.

He opened his eyes.

He saw the moment that made his blood rush.

There will no longer be any pictures comparable to the beauty depicted on the dragon bed at this moment.He almost froze there, as if he was a stupid creature who couldn't breathe or speak, but when Mo Jingchun lingered and groaned in pain for the first time, Gong Yeqi came back to life.

He seemed to be rushing for food fiercely, and fell into the nest all at once.

Is that a nest?

Mo Jingchun collapsed messily among all kinds of cloth and satin, the nest he made randomly was soft and comfortable.Nothing can describe his beauty at this moment, the breath of the emperor merged with Mo Jingchun, as if he was drunk and died here.

However, the softness Mo Jingchun showed was only for a moment.

The next moment, when he raised his eyes, he was still a hunter of prey.

Emperor Zhengshi seemed to see through Mo Jingchun's impatient desire, he wanted... The corner of Mo Jingchun's mouth raised, revealing an aggressive smile, the emperor even felt that Mo Jingchun lost his mind at that moment.

He couldn't wait to chew on... his neck?

At the moment when his neck was about to be bitten, Emperor Zhengshi rolled his arms around him and buried him in the "softness".

...

click-

It was like the sound of a carriage walking quietly on the palace road.

click - click -

In the imperial city, which has been around for a long time, sometimes, there are indeed a few places that are not stable.

Lying on the bottom of the carriage, like a dead fish, or a deer that can't jump anymore, whatever, Mo Jingchun felt that he didn't want to move a finger.He was so tired that everything ached.

What was terrible was that he also remembered what he had done to Gong Ye and His Majesty.

He also locked himself on the bed!

He doesn't want to live anymore!

Mo Jingchun licked his sharp teeth with his tongue with difficulty, the soreness at the base of his tongue made him not even want to speak.

They did it once very brutally.

It was more like two beasts fighting together on the bed. Mo Jingchun vaguely remembered that he almost broke Zhengshi Emperor's finger, and His Majesty held his neck and pressed him firmly on the bed. , like a female female beast... Thinking of those things, Mo Jingchun was so embarrassed that he wanted to die like this.

He couldn't control his irritable self at all.

Uncontrollable, unwilling to take a lower position, and even provoked His Majesty many times, constantly biting His Majesty's neck.

His teeth came into contact with the collar on the emperor's neck many times, and when he saw the red a few times, he realized that His Majesty's actions were more fierce. The two of them seemed to be wrestling. In the end, he didn't know what they were doing... Mo Jingchun tried his best, he was more tired than ever before.

Mo Jingchun said weakly, "What is the criterion for the punishment to end?"

He has come to his senses.

He had been trying to place bite marks on His Majesty's neck last night. This should be the mark of ao that the spirit said. He couldn't control the urge to mark his partner, so his mood became more and more irritable.

But if you say that, then his mark should be punished as it should be!

Mo Jingchun thought bitterly in his heart, then because of another jolt of the carriage, he let out a low moan, raised his hand to cover his face, and sincerely hoped that the spring that Chen Wenxiu said about the shock absorption of the carriage could finally be made.He already felt uncomfortable even this slight bump... Well, it's not very subtle.

Mo Jingchun had already given up on himself, and couldn't hold back his gentle and refined appearance.

If things go on like this, this weird estrus period might destroy all of Mo Jingchun's past etiquette.

You almost made it last night

"mark?"

Mo Jingchun opened his eyes and looked at the rickety car roof.

If there is nothing wrong with the marking... Then he marked the wrong place?

Mo Jingchun sat up with difficulty, rubbed his neck subconsciously, and then realized that Emperor Zhengshi was wearing that collar on his neck, so no matter how hard Mo Jingchun tried last night, most of his tooth marks were off. Outside the collar, that is to say...

He tried very hard to recall the content of the science popularization before the ghost.

Where is the mark to bite?

— the back of the neck.

Mo Jingchun "..."

And you must see the blood deeply, otherwise it will not be enough to mark

Mo Jingchun "..."

Why can you mark a person by biting the back of the neck?

Mo Jingchun couldn't understand the world of abo very much, even if he bit the back of a person's neck, it would only make saliva and blood blend... Forget it, he told himself not to think about things that he couldn't understand, and said in a hoarse voice, " Are you sure, just doing this is enough, there is no need for anything else..."

For example, a still wants to go to o.

No, because this time the punishment is only on you and cannot affect other people.In fact, you don't have an o who can match you, and all the pursuits you have made of Gongyeqi are all psychological.There is also a small distortion of the system, which will not cause you to lose control because you can't chase o

Mo Jingchun "..."

Isn't he out of control now that he's like this?

Mo Jingchun tried to look at Emperor Zhengshi with that kind of eyes, but these years, he is also used to this position, not that he is willing to be in the lower position, but as long as there is no pain, it is not a torture, Mo Jing Chun didn't care too much.But in fact... For Emperor Zhengshi, what he cares more about is not love affairs, but to use all means to force Mo Jingchun to the extreme, and let him show his side of complete indulgence, that is Emperor Zhengshi's perseverance pursuit.

This also led to the fact that sometimes Mo Jingchun had been tossed and limply lying on the bed, but His Majesty only dealt with it hastily, and didn't even care whether he was comfortable or not.

Sometimes, this always makes Mo Jingchun feel strangely restless.

Emperor Zhengshi cared more about him than he cared about getting pleasure from himself, so when he realized it, he couldn't help but feel a little numb to his fingers.

It's so ridiculous that Mo Jingchun is so old, when he thinks about those things, he will blush with shame.

That's it.

Mo Jingchun covered his face, he and His Majesty didn't intend to exchange, it's good that this bad punishment didn't force this matter.

Otherwise, he really couldn't imagine being to His Majesty...

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, determined not to think about such embarrassing things.

The carriage passed by Mo Mansion all the way, and instead of turning in, it went straight out of the city.

Today is the time for Mo Jingchun to rest and take a bath, and last night "Mo Jingchun" had already returned to Mo Mansion, so at least this carriage that came out of the palace could not just go back directly.After going around the city and changing the driver and the top of the carriage, the carriage wobbled back again.

Mo Jingchun almost fell asleep in the carriage, he was really tired.

After entering Mo's residence, Mo Jingchun was just about to go back to catch up on sleep when he heard Mohen report that Mo Guangsheng's family letters had been sent back, among which the ones for the eldest lady had already been sent, and the ones for Mo Jingchun , it is placed in the study.

Mo Jingchun hesitated for a moment, but still staggered to the study.

After reading the letter, Mo Jingchun couldn't help showing a faint smile. According to Mo Guangsheng's meaning, in the middle of the year, maybe the matter of the rebels in Mingchun can be resolved.In fact, as early as half a month ago, news about the battle on the front line had been frequently reported back to the capital. Most of the courtiers had gained understanding and hope, and they always felt that this matter could end before July.

But from the letters between Mo Guangsheng and Mo Jingchun, this time can be further premised.

Maybe it will be completely over in May.

After all, after King Mingchun lost his weapons, he still couldn't compete with Mo Guangsheng in terms of military strength.When the rebels lost their supplies and logistics, Mo Guangsheng rushed forward boldly and took risks. Sure enough, after the previous few strong suppressions, the rebels could no longer form the same volley bombing as before, which shows that they The ammunition supplies in the army were not enough, and after the most difficult first few rounds, it was the court's turn to gain the upper hand and began to outflank the rebels.

After the two encounters, the rebels were defeated and scattered into several small groups, which have already fled to the surrounding areas.

Mo Guangsheng is currently in the process of hunting down King Mingchun.

The other remnants can be harvested slowly, but King Mingchun is a scourge.

If he is still kept, there is no guarantee that there will be troubles at any time. Moreover, the court and the people will absolutely not accept such an ending for this year-long battle.

Mo Jingchun sighed, looking at Mo Guangsheng's high-spirited words, it seemed that he hadn't had time to read the letter sent by his sister-in-law.

Or, that letter, his reply, was still on the way.

Xu Sumei will definitely tell Mo Guangsheng about the changes in the capital, especially about Mo Jingchun... As long as he thinks about it, he feels that his elder brother will be furious after knowing what His Majesty has done.

He shook his head, closed the letter, and decided to wait until he was in better spirits before deciding what to write in the letter to Mo Guangsheng.

Mo Jingchun went back to lie down, the impulse to be temporarily satisfied dormant, allowing him to enjoy this short and rare comfort.

In the haze, he moved his teeth slightly.

With sharp teeth, it seems that he can still feel the touch of the flesh he bit off last night, which makes him... extremely happy.

...

Women's College.

Zheng Yunxiu stood at the door, staring at the person standing outside the door with wide eyes.

He smiled, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

His voice was a little low, but it was impossible for Zheng Yunxiu not to recognize this person.

According to the ranking in the clan, she should actually call him little uncle.

"You, how did you come here?"

Zheng Yunxiu rested her fingers on the door panel and exerted some force, "Are you also here to persuade me to go back?"

Zheng Mingchun saw that Zheng Yunxiu didn't intend to invite him in, so he stepped in spontaneously, and said with a smile, "You think so much, why should I ask you to go back for no reason, would the Zheng family send me a money?"

Zheng Yunxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

In the Zheng family, the first person she feared was Zheng Tianhe, and the second, of course, was Zheng Mingchun.

Zheng Yunxiu told the porter uncle to go back to rest, and led Zheng Mingchun inside, "Then what is the little uncle coming over this time, is there something important?" She still looked a little nervous.

Zheng Mingchun said indifferently, "Are you recruiting masters here?"

Zheng Yunxiu nodded.

Zheng Mingchun clapped his hands with a smile, "That's a good relationship. I was entrusted by a friend. Before he comes back, I will temporarily be his wife here."

"what?"

"what!"

These two sentences came from different people.

Zheng Yunxiu was dumbfounded, and Chen Wenxiu, who had just walked around from the backyard, was also in a daze.

what?

Suddenly someone came to her door to be his wife, so why didn't she, the dean, know about it?

Or "for"?

She has never invited the side...

Chen Wenxiu's complexion changed slightly, and she stood under the shade of a tree and looked at Zheng Mingchun. After a long while, she heard her ask deeply, "Who are you, Lin Huan?"

She only invited one person.

Zheng Mingchun grinned at Chen Wenxiu, "Sure enough, as he said, you are a very smart woman."

He stared at the few female students walking behind Chen Wenxiu, "They are also very ambitious."

Everyone, or most people, regard this women's academy as a joke, but it is obvious that the little dean in front of him has other purposes.

Or in other words, with extremely ambitious ideas that will compete for the top interests.

Chen Wenxiu said lightly, "Do you think you are the only smart person in the world?"

If you want her to say, Mo Jingchun is the one.

She wondered if the reason why Mo Shangshu made His Majesty agree to send her here in the first place, besides wanting her to live, was also because he had seen through her in that short conversation.

If she didn't want it, why would Chen Wenxiu work so hard?

Zheng Mingchun shrugged lazily, spread his hands and said, "I only have seven days a month to go to class, and I hope the dean will arrange my time, and let my little niece inform me when the time comes." He waved his hands and walked out.

Chen Wenxiu narrowed her eyes slightly, "Who is your other student?"

The words "only seven days" sounds more like this is his part-time job.

And he had to come only to meet Lin Huan's request.

"The First Prince."

The moment Zheng Mingchun's voice sounded, he was already outside the door.

Chen Wenxiu looked to Zheng Yunxiu for affirmation, "Did he study in the academy that Gu Liufang taught?"

Zheng Yunxiu nodded, and said with a wry smile, "Yes, and he is also Gu Daru's disciple. At the beginning, the family alienated him because he was too unrestrained and insisted on leaving home." Therefore, teaching the eldest prince The thing is also true.

Chen Wenxiu immediately asked for the class schedule.

A smart person is always unruly and uninhibited, if he really has real talents, she can't tolerate such outrageous behavior.After all, when she was in school, she always liked such an idiosyncratic teacher, but if he didn't have the slightest ability... Chen Wenxiu showed a sinister smile.

That's no wonder she wanted to snap him off.

When she lowered her head, Chen Wenxiu's eyes darkened slightly, revealing a little worry.

...Could it be that Lin Huan is not dead?

...

When Zheng Mingchun sat on the donkey, he felt a strange chill.

It was as if someone was plotting against him.

He didn't take it to heart, after all, there were quite a few enemies who wanted him to offend.Zheng Mingchun let the donkey walk forward slowly, but when he closed his eyes, he didn't care at all whether he would fall to the ground or whether there was anyone else in front of the donkey.Anyway, the speed of the donkey is so slow, it is impossible for ordinary people to run into it.

He was thinking about Zheng Tianhe.

Of course, of course, he went to investigate the Dou family's massacre after the fact.

There is no trace at all.

It seems that this is the case on the surface.

But there is no trace, and at some point, it is also the biggest and most obvious trace.

Especially under the means of the emperor.

Zheng Tianhe's imprisonment may be related to rumors, but this is not the fundamental reason, at most it is an incidental factor.He said that although Emperor Zhengshi loves madly, he will not be completely crazy, and he will arrest the head of an aristocratic family at will for the sake of Mo Jingchun.

but……

If the rumors are just adding fuel to the flames... then what is the root cause?

There have been many major events in the capital recently.

Intensified rumors, married brothers, the Dou family, Mingchun rebels... Taizu order?

Zheng Tianhe opened his eyes suddenly, and said to himself, "No way, shouldn't Zheng Tianhe be so stupid?" Although he said so, there was already a smug joy in his eyes.

"No, no, Zheng Tianhe, you are so stupid... This is really, you are looking for a dead end!"

...

In the eerie prison, there were only a few dull and depressing sounds.

It sounds like the sound of a whip beating the flesh, or like an iron rod, or anything else, it sounds like it should be torture.

But if it's torture, shouldn't the prisoner be allowed to speak?

Why is it that people's mouths are blocked, as if they are disgusted to hear any cry of pain?

The black boot stepped on the face of the man who was limp on the ground, rolled it hard a few times, then kicked his bruised chin with the toe of the boot, and said interestingly, "It is said that you are a short-lived ghost, but the few people think that you can Living up to now, God really doesn't open his eyes. Liu Hao, what do you think?"

Liu Hao said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you should have subdued such a short-lived ghost who escaped from the underworld."

Emperor Zhengshi lazily shook his head, "I don't have that much leisure, if he didn't offend the master, it would be fine to allow him to live for another two years." He suddenly lowered his body and pulled the man's hair hard He dragged himself up awkwardly, grinning ferociously, and suddenly looked like a demon, "Tell me, I have clearly made you behave with your tails between your legs, why are you still so disobedient?"

Snapped!Snapped!

The dagger slapped the bloody man's face crisply, cutting another scratch.