Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

When Mo Jingchun dismounted, even the roots of his ears were flushed.

He was trapped in Gong Yeqi's breath for so long that he felt uncomfortable even physically.Mo Jingchun stood in place and looked around, and found that this was an unfamiliar territory.But most of them are still in Tan Qingshan.

He also sent his family members to Tan Qingshan to worship the Buddha.

On the top of Tanqing Mountain, there is a famous Buddhist temple named Huaguang Temple.It is said that it is very effective, and many female relatives in Beijing will burn incense and worship Buddha in Huaguang Temple.

However, Mo Jingchun had never set foot in such a wide and quiet mountain.

It should be in the depths of Tan Qingshan.

Mo Jingchun looked at the countless stars in the sky with his hands behind his back, his hat was slightly crooked, and some messy black hair fell down.

The flush originally caused by the ambiguity soon turned red in the ears, and white mist drifted out from his breath.

The chill in the mountains at night dispelled many strange feelings.

He stood for a while to calm his mind, and when he looked back, he saw that His Majesty had already set up a fire, and he was half-squatting and flicking the dead branches that had just been added, flicking the small flame that had risen bigger.Bright or dark fireworks blazed, dragging Gong Yeqi's figure on the dense forest, like a huge shadow.

In winter, the leaves are gone, leaving only bare branches.

On the contrary, some tenacious grasses are still struggling to survive under the snow cover, with sharp shoots emerging.

Mo Jingchun looked at Gong Yeqi's back in a daze.

"Your Majesty... did you bring someone out?"

Inadvertently, the words in my heart slipped out.

Gong Yeqi's arm paused, and he said in a low voice, "Master, the first thing that comes to mind is this?"

Mo Jingchun: "..."

He raised his foot and started walking towards Gongye.

He didn't expect it either, but this was also what Mo Jingchun thought.Your Majesty is really too unscrupulous, if he really did something like bringing him out alone, maybe...it is possible.

Mo Jingchun boasted that he still didn't have the ability to escort.

But that being said, now that what happened just now, Emperor Zhengshi shouldn't be so crazy, there should be hidden guards falling behind, but they just can't come up.

Just like the one who suddenly replaced his coachman and appeared in his carriage, if Mo Jingchun was not very familiar with his coachman, he might not have been able to notice the difference at that moment.

After all, the words that came over at that moment were so similar, and even the voice was imitated very well.

There are indeed many capable people around His Majesty.

Gong Yeqi threw the wooden stick in his hand aside, took out the cloth bag from the horse tied to one place, and then unexpectedly took out the small stove, wine jar, and even cakes to eat, which made Mo Jingchun slightly startled .

Because he was too shocked, he couldn't help but bend his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, you have already prepared for this."

Gong Yeqi boiled the wine, and threw the pastries into Mo Jingchun's arms.

"It would be strange if Xu Boheng's banquet could hold so much." He looked at the charcoal fire in the small stove, and said casually, "Eat something to pad your stomach."

Mo Jingchun hesitated for a moment, then slowly sat down opposite Gong Yeqi.

It is normal for His Majesty to know that he met Xu Boheng.

In the silent mountains and fields, it seems that there is only the sound of the wind and the chirping of the small stove.

Even if Mo Jingchun wanted to come, someone should be guarding in the dark, but he could not avoid being immersed in this tranquility.

There is no moon in the sky, and the lonely stars are shrouded, and they are extremely gorgeous.The sky is empty, like a chessboard hanging, dotted with stars.It is the fairy palace cloud foil roll, revealing the jade curtain hook.

The sky sits on the ground, and the chest opens for the second time.

Mo Jingchun touched the still warm pastry and took a bite, the soft and glutinous taste swayed between his lips and teeth, and his dull mind was relieved a little.

The burning fire was between them, and the orange color was reflected on the two of them, which seemed to soften the atmosphere.Gong Yeqi poked the small stove again, and seemed to move away with satisfaction, before landing on Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun ate two pieces of pastries and rewrapped them in oiled paper.

When he moved, Gongyeqi watched carefully.

"Master," the emperor's voice was unbelievably soft, "are you feeling better?"

Mo Jingchun's movements paused slightly, he pinched the base of his nose, and raised his eyes to look at Gong Yeqi.

He wanted to say something nasty, but it was the truth.

After taking off the affairs of the capital and sitting quietly in a place where no one seems to be, it is indeed not so disturbing.

This is not only because of the loneliness of the mountains and fields, but also because of Gongye Qi.

Raising a bonfire, cooking wine, and bringing pastries, such ordinary trivial matters, fell on the emperor, and they became a little more soft than the mundane.

Mo Jingchun crushed the oil paper in hand, and said lightly: "What do you want to say, Your Majesty?"

Flames danced in Gongyeqi's eyes, like hot magma, he said with a light smile, "Master, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Mo Jingchun was silent, there was indeed something she wanted to say, but she didn't know where to start.

There should always be a reason.

"Since the master has nothing to say, I will fulfill my promise first," Gongye said, "tell me what you have not said that day."

Mo Jingchun thought for a while, what he said should be about Princess Deqing.

Mr. Xu Ge told him something.

Gong Yeqi: "Xu Boheng told you to go, do you think that the widow is bloodthirsty and has implicated so many officials, and he is afraid that he will go to war?"

Mo Jingchun: "Yes."

There is no need to hide this point, after all, they are well aware of His Majesty's concerns.

Not to mention Xu Boheng, in fact, Mo Jingchun did not have such a conjecture in his heart.

Gong Yeqi said leisurely: "That's true, but what the widows are eradicating is not the layout of those two idiots, but the lifeblood of Princess Qinghua and Concubine Xian."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Jingchun, "After the eldest princess Deqing left, my aunt adopted Concubine Xian, and eventually took over a lot of contacts. This is my father's permission. After the concubine enters the palace, she also becomes her person." This is the reason why Concubine Xian can influence the previous dynasty.

"Princess Deqing's kindness to Princess Qinghua is enough to make her sacrifice her life for Concubine Xian?" Mo Jingchun frowned. If Xu Boheng hadn't come forward to turn the tide, he didn't know how Princess Qinghua would choose in the end.

And Emperor Zhengshi obviously didn't like his aunt either.

Even if he let it go, it was obvious that if the princess made a move, he would definitely eradicate her without hesitation.

Gong Yeqi: "It seems that old guy Xu Boheng didn't say enough.

"Because the eldest princess Deqing's son-in-law died to save my aunt. From my aunt's point of view, even though she raised Concubine Xian, she still owes her a pair of parents. This is especially important for her old-fashioned person."

Mo Jingchun raised her eyebrows, the affairs of the previous generation were really complicated.

Thinking about it now, perhaps His Majesty wanted Princess Qinghua to make a move.

No way, it would be logical to bring her into the water together.

Aunt and nephew hate each other, this is really no one.

After talking about these old things from the previous dynasty, before he knew it, the hot wine had boiled and made a whining sound.

Mo Jingchun was in a daze, and after a while he said slowly: "Has your Majesty ever had any favorite utensils?"

Gongye raised his eyebrows, and said after a while: "In the past, I liked the things that my father gave me, but later on, I didn't like martial arts, it was just for physical fitness, but when I was young, I raised raccoon slaves, but I didn't live long enough. The number is too short to accompany you for many years."

There are really not many things that the emperor likes, after all, there are not two artifacts that can make him interested.

Mo Jingchun: "Your Majesty, no matter how much you like something, there is always a time. Things can be like this, what can people do?" He spoke slowly, as if he was thinking about the words while talking.

Gongyeqi's face darkened slightly.

He squinted at Mo Jingchun, but poured the warm wine into the cup.

Then put one of the cups in his hand.

The chill in Mo Jingchun's body was baked by the fireworks, even though his heart was cold, his fingers were warm.He held the scalding hot wine cup in the palm of his hand, it hurt so badly.

Holding this hot hot wine to warm your hands, even if your fingers hurt, you will not let go.

After a while, Mo Jingchun swallowed slowly.

The mellow and strong smell stimulated Mo Jingchun's internal organs. He has always kept himself clean and rarely touched alcohol.But the wine brought by His Majesty is probably a bit stronger.

He just ate two cups, and he felt his stomach churning.

The third cup was poured by Mo Jingchun himself.

He swallowed it in one gulp, the spirits cut his throat.

The two sat together and drank, and Gong Yeqi ate several cups in a row, the heat rolled into his chest, and his eyes became brighter.

"His Majesty."

A slight hint of alcohol swayed in Mo Jingchun's eyes.

"I think you should take back the excessive attention you paid to me."

Gongyeqi sat cross-legged, with one hand propped on his right knee, leaning on his chin and looking at him.

"Master, are you talking nonsense with the help of wine?"

Mo Jingchun laughed softly, "What is nonsense? What you think is just nonsense."

He rubbed his lower abdomen with a slight melancholy expression on his face.

Gong Yeqi suddenly jumped up from the ground, walked over to Mo Jingchun's side with a jug in his hand, sat down, and filled the two with wine, "Master, you have been entangled in these meaningless things, and you will never get anything." Answer."

"Setting things right and getting everything back on the right path is exactly the answer I'm looking for." Mo Jingchun's voice was indifferent, as if he had also merged into the ruthless starlight.

Gong Yeqi's fingers pinched Mo Jingchun's jaw lightly. This time, he was not very forceful, just to meet Mo Jingchun's eyes.

In each other's eyes at this moment, they are also unique to each other.

The wine glass in Mo Jingchun's hand was taken down by Gongye Qi, and then he was slowly put down on the ground, the sky full of stars poured into his eyes, it was a gorgeous sky, and then Gongye Qi leaned on it, and kissed Mo Jingchun gently. Shocked lips.

Mo Jingchun trembled suddenly.

This kiss is so pure and clean.It's just that his lips and teeth are touching, but he is already shaking.

Gong Ye got up, hooked the jug and gulped it down, and then covered Mo Jingchun's body, touching his lips and tongue, teasing the strong wine like a plaything.

For a long time, Gong Yeqi leaned on Mo Jingchun, looked at Mo Jingchun's wet eyes, and said jokingly: "If Master is really heartless, why would you react like this?" The thick and soft fragrance of the body is entangled in one place, turning into a more alluring aura.

The palm of his hand was carefully pressed against Mo Jingchun's heart, and the violent throbbing was so frantic that he couldn't hear it.

When Mo Jingchun interacts with others, he always considers his speed.

Only the emperor in front of him broke down all the guards like a gust of wind and rain, crushing all the laws of Mo Jingchun's life with destructive cruelty.

After so many years, His Majesty is indeed the first person to contact him so deeply.

Be it body or mind.

However, matters of love cannot be facilitated by strong means.

Mo Jingchun stared at Gongyeqi's eyes with a slightly drunken attitude, and said wearily, "That's not love." He even laughed and licked the snow stained on his fingers.

The raised brows and eyes were almost imperceptibly wild and unruly, and he gave Gong Yeqi a sideways glance.

"But get used to it."

After drinking, Mo Jingchun seemed to have lost the shackles he was used to, and seemed extraordinarily wanton.

"Your Majesty's lust is like a tide, and his tough posture can grab people, but he can't twist it." He wantonly tugged at Gongye Qi's drooping hair, "Another thing, you... may not be able to bear it in the future. "

He laughed softly, Taoist ministers are children of the Mo family, and they are not allowed to take concubines.

If there is one person, there is only one person.

The family, the country and the world, the difference between the monarch and his ministers, is an inevitable hindrance.

But other things, let alone whether it will be successful in the long run in the future, who can say that Mo Jingchun does not have the desire to monopolize?

Mo Jingchun raised his foot to kick off Gong Yeqi's restraints, and stood up.

He picked up the jug, and there was more than half of it left, so he simply ate while walking, walked to the side of the horse, raised his hand and drew the long sword hanging on his back.

Mo Jingchun played a sword flower, the tip of the sword reached Gongyeqi.

"Your Majesty," his voice was unhurried, his eyes became brighter, "I, this is not a good deal!"

Gong Yeqi looked at Mo Jingchun, who was slightly drunk and half-drunk, his thick black eyes were rolling with not only tidal waves, but also monstrous waves.He walked slowly, so that the point of the sword touched his throat, and the sharp point of the sword made a cut on his neck.

Mo Jingchun did not retreat.

However, Gong Yeqi still wanted to advance again, until the bloodstains on his neck became more and more obvious, and the firm sword edge trembled imperceptibly. When he wanted to move away, the emperor grabbed the sword edge and stopped it forcibly.

"Where did all the strange things in Master come from? Shouldn't there be an explanation?"

Mo Jingchun suddenly looked up at Gongyeqi.

It was looking at the emperor, and even more so at his blood-dripping palm.

His tone seemed calm, but there were some turmoil in it, "Didn't Your Majesty have no interest in this before?"

Gong Yeqi: "Know what it is, know why it is. Shouldn't it be like this?"

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows and said after a long while: "That's something related to His Majesty." He was thinking about how to explain, after all, this spirit came here for Gongye from the very beginning.

During this period of time, His Majesty never regarded him as a monster, whether it was milk production, rabbit tail, false pregnancy, or the weird lines. Perhaps, he could also accept the reason for this weirdness.

But when Mo Jingchun was about to speak, he found an invisible force preventing him from speaking.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, calling for spirits in his heart.

[The existence of the system can only be known by the host alone]

Mo Jingchun: "???" Is this reasonable?

Since all kinds of weirdness that appeared on him can be detected by others, why can't the existence of ghosts be revealed?If so, how would he explain it to His Majesty?

[The host can shirk to the mountain monsters]

Mo Jingchun almost cursed.

Who will believe?

Especially Emperor Zhengshi.

Although for Mo Jingchun, it was true.This self-proclaimed system, isn't it a monster?It can use power at will, and attach things that should not appear to him. It is said to be punishment, but it is also a drive.It even appeared in his mind out of thin air, earnestly and earnestly, which is also in line with the spirit in the script.

"Master doesn't answer, could it be that the rabbit demon is really reincarnated?" Gongye raised his eyebrows, not paying attention to the injury on his hand at all.

After a while, Mo Jingchun said in a difficult tone: "What Your Majesty thinks is what it is."

Gong Yeqi: "I think... Master is probably a charming monster." Once he sensed the cowardly intention of Jianfeng, he held it even tighter, not letting Mo Jingchun pull away.

"It is an existence born to confuse people."

The more Mo Jingchun listened, the more he wanted to plug his ears. He endured it, why is there a ghost on the left and a monster on the right.

Confused?I'm afraid His Majesty didn't think too much!

Since the emperor can think of this, wouldn't Mo Jingchun be able to make nonsense?

"... Or maybe, Master is not a spirit, but some kind of spirit is manipulating Master?" Gongye Qi looked at Mo Jingchun brightly.

Mo Jingchun's fingers stiffened.

His majesty's previous foreshadowing may be for this moment.

As if he could no longer hold the hilt in his hand, he let go, and gave up the sharp weapon.

Gong Yeqi: "Master is calm."

"If your majesty would kill me for this, then as early as last year, the grass on my grave was three feet high, why wait until today?" Mo Jingchun was lazy, "As for whether the minister is telling the truth or not talk……"

He said, "Don't you always see that?"

After all, it's a broken jar.

Gongyeqi looked at the long sword in his hand slowly, grasping the rough hilt with his bloody palm, he smiled strangely, and said in a low voice: "Master is good at everything, but not cruel enough.

"Whether it's at the beginning or now, if you are more ruthless, you don't have to let yourself be in a dilemma."

He put the long sword aside and strode up to Mo Jingchun.

...

The next day, dawn broke.

Mo Jingchun arrived at Zongzheng Temple expressionlessly.

Zuo Shaoqing originally wanted to greet him, but seeing this ugly face, he subconsciously avoided it.Sitting in the room, Mo Jingchun rubbed the center of his brows, ordered a big cup of strong tea, and poured down three more cups before he managed to pull himself together.

Alcohol is taboo.

Mo Jingchun thought sadly.

Last night, he couldn't even remember how he got back. The most clear thing was that the sky was full of stars in the new moon, as if the stars were dotted in his eyes, making people reluctant to look away.Mo Jingchun recalled that kind of sloppy mind, whether it was the influence of the environment or the intoxication, but he couldn't remember how His Majesty reacted at that time.

But Mo Jingchun remembered the last fight.

His Majesty seemed to be irritated by his words, and seemed to have lost his temper, so he grabbed him and kept kissing him.Mo Jingchun was anxious and annoyed, while half-drunk, she grabbed his wrist and asked him to bandage it.

His Majesty was smiling.

With bloody hands, he lightly pressed Mo Jingchun's lower abdomen, causing him to kneel down in shock, trembling again and again.

"His Majesty……"

"Shhh-"

Mo Jingchun also remembered the emperor's reassurance that he would do nothing.

He didn't do anything, just under the mat, Gongye used his bloody hand to smear blood on Mo Jingchun's lower abdomen with great interest.

The occasional touch made Mo Jingchun's eyes turn red, and he couldn't help but want to curl up, but was overwhelmed by the bursts of sensation.

Biansheng Gongyeqi also smiled and opened the wound further in front of his face, as if that would be pleasant enough to completely paste the lines and spread the breath on his body.

Mo Jingchun was like a prey caught by a vicious beast. Even though he kicked his legs and struggled, he could only lie under his body and helplessly unfold his soft abdomen, revealing everything without a doubt.

It's hard to say that the emperor didn't do it on purpose!

He just wanted to see Mo Jingchun shivering pitifully under him, but he didn't dare to open his mouth, for fear that when he opened his mouth, his mouth would be full of groans and requests. One step away, the irritability and depression that is about to reach the peak!

Zuo Shaoqing watched Mo Jingchun drink another cup of strong tea with a trembling heart, feeling the bitter taste of tea on the tip of his tongue.He whispered, "Zong Zhengqing, all the jade files you ordered have been sorted out."

Mo Jingchun was slightly taken aback, remembering that it was about the Fourth and Fifth Princes.

As soon as he thought of these two, Mo Jingchun immediately thought of yesterday's banquet for Elder Xu Ge. Because of His Majesty's deliberate drinking, Mo Jingchun didn't think about it at all in the second half of last night.

My head hurts even more.

Mo Jingchun said vaguely: "Put it aside for now. What about Princess Qinghua's side?"

"It's all figured out."

...

Inside the palace, Emperor Zhengshi was leaving from the Empress Dowager's Palace.

Liu Hao followed Zhengshi Emperor step by step, "Your Majesty, are you not in a good mood?" That shouldn't be the case. Didn't Your Majesty go out to meet Mo Jingchun last night?

That being the case, today should not be such a low pressure.

Emperor Zhengshi took a leisurely look at him, "Prying into the emperor's heart is a capital offense." It's not good to say this, but the mood is not bad at all.

Liu Hao said with a smile: "Isn't this servant thinking about His Majesty, for fear that His Majesty will be overworked."

"Okay, what does it have to do with being overworked?" Emperor Zhengshi said impatiently, but started another topic, "Your widow seems to be a very sentimental person?"

Liu Hao paused abruptly, feeling that these words were strange.

It's just the opposite, and I don't know why this topic started.

He said cautiously: "Now you don't even have a concubine by your side, so you can't be considered promiscuous." After careful consideration, he felt that this question was flawed.

Emperor Zhengshi walked slowly with his hands behind his back, a little puzzled, "Then why does he always feel that the widow is not telling the truth?" His tone was a little calm, and he was quite ashamed to ask.

Liu Hao suddenly realized who the "he" Emperor Zhengshi was, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

He never imagined that one day, His Majesty would be troubled by such a thing.And this question was actually asked to one of his servants, how should he answer it?

It's just that he thought about it for a while, but found it a little tricky.

This question is not so easy to answer.

After all, he could actually guess some of Mo Jingchun's thoughts.

Liu Hao pondered for a moment, "Your Majesty, as the king of a country, no matter the royal family or the courtiers, I hope that you will have many children and blessings. Even the queen mother will definitely urge you to do this after a few years." He said Slow and light, for fear of accidentally stepping on His Majesty's thunder point.

Emperor Zhengshi did not speak.

But Liu Hao knew that His Majesty was listening, so he continued: "As a man, Mo Jingchun will also face such an embarrassing situation in the future. This is an unavoidable thing in the world."

His Majesty has a reckless temperament and acts rashly. Although he is thoughtful, he is sometimes ignorant of the world.

"People's thoughts change rapidly. Maybe it is like this at this moment, and it will be another thought at the next moment. You are the emperor, and he is the subject. If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die."

Liu Hao was able to say such a thing, but he took a huge risk.

Not to mention that what His Majesty did was a plunder.

If you really want to be true to each other, it's not that simple.

What Mo Jingchun had to worry about was not only himself, but also the entire Mo family behind him.It would be fine if it was just him, but the emperor has been involved in more than one person throughout the ages.

Sometimes entire families are involved.

Emperor Zhengshi listened to Liu Hao's words, but he didn't know how much he listened to.

He walked slowly along the palace wall, looked at the blue tiles in front of him, but Mo Jingchun, who was entangled and smeared by blood energy last night, emerged.

The warm yellow fireworks that were close at hand danced on his fair skin, but countless pinks spread from the lines on his lower abdomen. The tide of emotion tormented him, and even the fundus of his eyes was filled with red-hot desire, but he bit his lower lip tightly and refused. Make a little noise.

He was very poor, very embarrassed.

His whole body was flushed red, and there was no place that was not wet, just like his eyes that were still weeping, and tears fell with every trembling.

The more he thought of Mo Jingchun from last night, the more Gongyeqi was ready to move.There seemed to be an endless thirst burning his throat, and the thirst made him look hungry, and even the waiting was painful.

What Mo Jingchun said was right, he was indeed so utterly greedy.

Even half-repressed, but unwilling.

People are here, other things can be discussed later!

...

Two days later, His Majesty finally held a court meeting.

In the court, because of the rebellion of the fourth prince and the fifth prince, the officials quarreled fiercely.

Rebellion is a felony, especially the two princes entered the city, disturbed the people, fought with the guards in the city until dawn, and sent people to attack His Majesty outside the palace.

Seeing that His Majesty's methods are ruthless, all the ministers implicated in it have been imprisoned, only this matter is involved in a wide range, even Princess Qinghua is involved, it is not so easy to make a decision.

Emperor Zhengshi killed decisively, suppressed all dissatisfaction, and decided to punish severely.

He ordered three joint trials to determine the guilt.

Mo Jingchun discovered that although His Majesty was indeed tough, he was not as tyrannical as the chief assistant feared. Even the ministers who were imprisoned had their own reasons, and it was unclear how long His Majesty had been investigating in private.

It seems that just like His Majesty confessed that night, he was not reckless, but determined after planning.

It just so happened that the Hanlin Academy closed ahead of schedule this year, and the Shuji scholars had their own way out according to their grades.Although the government and the opposition are in turmoil, they are not unbearable.

It's just that the culprit has not yet been determined.

At this moment, Mo Guangsheng, who had rushed to the south, returned with [-] soldiers.

On the day he returned to the court, he went to meet His Majesty together with Wang Zhenming, and he didn't return until late at night.

At that time, Mo Feihe was not in the mansion, but in Daying on the outskirts of Beijing.

Mo Jingchun originally thought that Mo Guangsheng would go to see his wife and children first, and planned to talk to him tomorrow, but he didn't want his brother to come straight to his study to look for him.

Mo Jingchun was slightly surprised, and led him in to sit down.

"Brother has been away for several months, is there any trouble?" Mo Jingchun said with a smile, pouring tea for him.

Mo Guangsheng frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "When you heard about the rebellion, you were by His Majesty's side?" When he heard the rumor, he hurried back.

Mo Jingchun paused, and told him the ins and outs of the matter.

Mo Guangsheng pondered for a while, "Your Majesty...couldn't you be suspicious of the Mo family?"

Mo Jingchun: "Why do you think so?"

Mo Guangsheng: "Why does Your Majesty have to summon you to accompany you?"

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, Emperor Zhengshi called him out of the palace that day, not because of their personal relationship, but as part of a plan together.Later, when he knew that Mo Feihe was also among them, he eased up a bit.

"If His Majesty really suspected the Mo family, he would not have handed over the defense of Miyagi to his father. My brother must be worrying too much." Mo Jingchun said slowly.

Mo Guangsheng smiled wryly, "I hope it's just worrying too much, but recently His Majesty seems to be too concerned about the Mo family, which really worries me."

Speaking of this, Mo Jingchun felt a little guilty.

It's about him.

After reluctantly comforting the preoccupied Mo Guangsheng, he sighed and said, "You know, I found hundreds of thousands of treasures in Xu Shangde, let alone how many were privately handed over to the prince." He was outside This was aimed at this matter, even though he had not returned to Beijing, he already knew that this matter was related to the Fourth Prince.

Therefore, he hurried back from then on, for fear that something might happen to the capital.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be too late.

Mo Jingchun said slowly: "Xu Shangde, has he been escorted back to Beijing?"

Mo Guangsheng looked at him, "Do you want to see him?"

After all, this is the person he brought back. Although it has been handed over to the Ministry of Punishment, if Mo Jingchun wants to see him, it is not impossible.

Mo Jingchun was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "No need."

Years of old events are gone.

Xu Shangde has changed, and he has changed too, why bother to see you again.

...

"His Majesty!"

In the court and the opposition, all the officials were so earnest that they almost didn't force each other to die, and they only asked Zhengshi Emperor to change his mind.

A quarter of an hour ago, the emperor just announced that he would demote Concubine Xian, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince to ordinary people and bestow death on them.

As soon as these words came out, it was like a stormy sea.

From the past to today, the Gongye royal family has never had a precedent of killing a royal family. Even if there is a huge crime, it is at most imprisoned, just like Gongye Ming back then, it is the ultimate.

Emperor Zhengshi sat on the imperial high platform and said coldly: "In less than two years since the widow ascended the throne, the common man Yeming first, followed by the concubine Xian, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince rebelled one after another, which shows that the punishment was too light in the past. , Fang can’t be taken as a warning! The four princes’ party almost caused the death of the widow, if such a serious crime cannot be punished, doesn’t it mean that the life of the widow is too contemptible?”

As soon as the emperor said this, many speech officials had no reason to speak.

How dare they speak again?

To put it a little bit more, don't you agree with His Majesty's last words, thinking that the emperor's life is cheap?

Xu Shoufu sat at the front, slightly met Zhengshi Emperor's eyes, and only saw a cold chill.He stroked the wat board, but he was speechless after all.

With the final decision of the emperor, this matter can no longer be changed.

Three days later, Mo Jingchun heard that they all chose to commit suicide by drinking poisoned wine. As the leader of the rebellion was executed, the pressure on the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple suddenly eased, and the rest of the matter proceeded in an orderly manner.

Zongzheng Temple, on the other hand, started to deal with these few people who had been demoted to common people. After removing their national surnames, they responded to the changes in the dossier.

After all, His Majesty did not attack Princess Qinghua.

Not only did she not make a move, but she also kept her three thousand private soldiers, and even gave a plaque to thank her aunt for her kindness.When Mo Jingchun heard it, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. He was probably trying to embarrass Princess Qinghua on purpose!

After a few days of work, Yuan Heming set Mo Jingchun's time early, and the two met at the places they used to go to.It's just that there are only the two of them, but there is no Zhang Qianzhao.

Yuan Heming sat on the table and couldn't help but said, "What happened to you and Guanglin?"

Mo Jingchun said casually: "Can't you call him?"

Yuan Heming: "As soon as he said he was with you, he said there was something wrong at home. Two out of three times it was like this." There was confusion in his voice.

Mo Jingchun said with a faint smile: "Then if you want to find him next time, just say I asked him to come here." Yuan Heming is also smart, and he knows what happened between them as soon as he hears it.

It's just that the one who seems to mind is not Mo Jingchun, but Zhang Qianzhao who feels guilty for some reason.

Even if they are friends in private, these are each other's private affairs, and Yuan Heming didn't ask any more questions.He wanted to pour wine for Mo Jingchun, he could be said to be persuasive, "You don't know how wonderful the taste of wine is, don't listen to the nonsense of those people in Guanglin, you have to taste it yourself to know."

Mo Jingchun: "..."

Now when he saw the wine, he could only think of the embarrassment by the bonfire that night, and he thanked him indifferently and shook his head again and again.

Yuan Heming tried hard to persuade him to no avail, so he could only enjoy it by himself.

He saw Mo Jingchun sitting across from him, drinking his tea dryly, and couldn't help but want to say something.Usually when Zhang Qianzhao was around, they were still familiar with each other, but it was rare for these two people to get together.It's just that Yuan Heming is stubborn, if he and Mo Jingchun hadn't been old acquaintances in the Imperial Academy, they wouldn't be friends based on their temperament.He thought about it, but when he opened his mouth to speak it was another gossip.

"...I heard that when His Majesty locked those common people in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he went to visit them alone."

Mo Jingchun: "... sooner or later, you will die on your mouth."

Yuan Heming was embarrassed, touched his mouth and said, "I'm just telling you this!" Of course, Zhang Qianzhao is not here now, and Mo Jingchun is the only one.

Since he got excited, he had no reason to stop, he leaned close to Mo Jingchun and said in a low voice: "I heard that His Majesty carried out a lynching in the prison."

Mo Jingchun remained calm, and even wanted to ask Yuan Heming where those friends met and how did they know everything?

As for lynching or not, even if His Majesty really killed a few of them with his own hands, it is not impossible.

Seeing that Mo Jingchun didn't react at all, Yuan Heming muttered, "Why aren't you surprised at all?" He was shocked when he heard it.

Mo Jingchun ate with vegetables, and said lightly: "Did you watch His Majesty ascend the throne on the first day? Back then, his road to the throne was already covered in blood. Now those few will end up like this, I don't care." As it should."

Yuan Heming narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, but it was the same.

He sighed, took a piece of meat in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Actually, it is said that the accident happened to the four...common people. I don't know what he said in front of His Majesty, it seems that someone's name was mentioned. He said that he hated not mobilizing his troops to kill that man, Yunyun. At that time, he was far away, and he didn't hear clearly which one he was talking about. As a result, His Majesty just kept silent when he heard it, but suddenly violently cut off his tongue -"

Having said this, Yuan Heming shuddered suddenly.

"... Rao, this is not enough. I heard that when His Majesty left, the four... common people had only one breath left, and they were almost gone. His Majesty ordered him to hang his breath until the last day."

This is simply torture.

His hands and feet were severed and his tongue was split, but he couldn't live or die.

Mo Jingchun felt chills all over his body, he was silent for a while, he swallowed two cups of hot tea, as if this could drive away the coldness in his body.He played with the cup in his hand, listening to Yuan Heming chattering beside him.

"Your Majesty has abolished filial piety and abolished the crown princess. Now the palace is empty, and there is only one little prince. I don't know how many ministers and dignitaries are staring at the queen, hoping to send their own girls into the palace. But I Look... His Majesty is not happy."

Mo Jingchun said softly: "It is a common occurrence for people to enter the palace."

It's just that he can see that the emperor will not pay attention to this matter in the past one or two years.Except for his own reluctance... Mo Jingchun swallowed a wry smile, maybe he could be added.

Yuan Heming: "You've said it all, Your Majesty has a tough temper. If you want to, don't you have to listen to His Majesty's own will? And don't always talk about Your Majesty, what about yourself?"

"What about me?" Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Heming: "I heard that there is an extra young girl in your house?"

Mo Jingchun generously admitted, "It's my daughter."

Although Yuan Heming had guesses in his heart, Mo Jingchun admitted that he slapped his thigh immediately, "Since when did you keep quiet and have a little sister-in-law?" It didn't look like his character.

Mo Jingchun pushed him, and said with a half-smile: "