Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

The joyous and bustling capital city has lost a little bit of coolness because of the fire on Tongtian Road.

Although the fire in Tongtian Tower was rising with the wind, the people who came from the government were very conscientious and finally extinguished the fire before it caused a catastrophe. Except for the people who were implicated and burned to death in Tongtian Tower, there were only a few people who were smoked outside. To the burnt firefighters, at least nothing major happened.

But even the people in Tongtian Building are enough for many families to cry tonight.

The whole capital seems to have gradually calmed down after the fire. From north to south, all colors belong to different colors, each person belongs to his own family, and there are fewer people walking on the streets.

On the east side, there is a quiet mansion.

The mansion was brightly lit, and the solemn guards patrolled back and forth without missing a single gap.

In the largest main courtyard in the middle, it seems that there are still people fighting inside.Mo Jingchun, who was lying on his back beside the bed, stared blankly at the bed curtain on top, swaying.

Mo Jingchun didn't have much interest in love affairs in the past, in his opinion, this is a kind of duty.

After bumping into Gong Yeqi, he already deeply realized how crazy and blissful this is.

However, it wasn't until now and tonight that he realized that once this kind of situation was oppressed to the extreme, it would be really painful and embarrassing, as if he was about to die under his body.

Even the fingers were broken apart, and then bit by bit to eat the middle of the moon, it seemed that there was no part of the whole body that could not be reveling in it, every inch of flesh and blood was rooted in madness, driving Mo Jingchun to go crazy.

Dizzy and awake, woke up and dizzy, and finally even the simplest skin-to-flesh contact made him tremble with timidity, unable to suppress the spontaneous reaction of his body.

Sinking into lust, he yearned for the dark sweetness of fainting.

It wasn't until Qingming time that Mo Jingchun felt that every inch of skin and every bone on his body was sore and swollen, so he was carried by Gong Yeqi to wash it.He didn't even see the dawn outside, and he passed out when the thing left his body.Traces of wetness and redness are all over his body, and there is no place where it is wrong.

Mo Jingchun slept in a dark sleep, completely ignorant of worldly affairs.

Gong Yeqi hugged the sleepy Mo Jingchun, but he didn't feel comfortable at all, and there was even a lingering tyranny on his brow.

The darkness in his heart couldn't be suppressed, he almost pinched Mo Jingchun's neck several times just now.If you just strangle him to death in your arms, you will no longer have that unknown fear.But Gongyeqi looked at the slightly moving water in Mo Jingchun's eyes, but he couldn't bear to part with them. He buried them deeply and pressed them against Mo Jingchun's shoulders, feeling a surge of rage in his heart, which made Gongyeqi Nothing is comfortable.

Gong Yeqi really doesn't care what kind of so-called spirits are on Mo Jingchun's body, whether it's a monster or a ghost, it's just Mo Jingchun.

But if this thing will endanger him...

The emperor's eyes were filled with endless and deep darkness, and he was about to drag that unknown spirit out and strangle him to death with his own hands.

Mo Jingchun fell into a dark sleep this time, and by the time he regained consciousness, it was already a little later, and when he saw the sky outside, he knew it was too late.He touched his throat with trembling fingers, and felt several teeth marks there, he couldn't help curling his fingers, not knowing what to do.

When Gongye got mad, he almost bit all over his body, not to mention his throat, even other places.Mo Jingchun braced himself to get up, and originally wanted to reach for a glass of water to drink, but he didn't expect that he would drop the teacup to the ground after a miss.

The sound of falling suddenly attracted the attention of outsiders, Liu Hao hurried in and helped Mo Jingchun up with both hands.

Mo Jingchun was clearly wearing a plain white undershirt, but because of the bruises on his exposed skin, he inexplicably looked like a rabbit that had been ravaged and ruffled, with long hair draped around his back in a mess.Although the room was warm, it was colder even with bare feet. Liu Hao hurriedly went to fetch shoes and socks to put on Mo Jingchun, but he was so shocked that he came back to his senses, and quickly retracted his legs, hoarse. Said: "What are you doing? I will do it myself."

He reached out to take it, but was stopped by Liu Hao, and he said helplessly, "Zong Zhengqing is unwell, so you have the right to be a slave to help, not worth anything."

Liu Hao knew Mo Jingchun's temper, and knew that he always avoided such behavior, for fear of making Liu Hao feel uncomfortable.It's just that Liu Hao took the initiative to help, so he wouldn't think of doing anything else.

He was used to serving Emperor Zhengshi in the past, his movements were extremely fast while he was talking, and he was put on in two or three strokes.Then he went to clean his hands, turned around and poured tea for Mo Jingchun, and then asked someone to clean up the debris on the ground.

Mo Jingchun's arms were so weak that he could barely lift them up. He held the teacup with both hands and took a few sips with great effort, finally relieving his thirsty throat.He tried his best to swallow, but his throat always felt as painful as swallowing a burning knife, and the feeling of going in and out before seemed to be still there.But... he didn't have the face to say anything, after all, he also... felt the same.

When Gong Ye bowed down, Mo Jingchun almost screamed, unable to bear the pain that could not be vented at all.

He lowered his head and swallowed several mouthfuls of tea before swallowing the illusion of soreness. He unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, "Why are you here?"

Liu Hao was not by Gongyeqi's side last night.

Except for a few hidden guards, His Majesty can easily travel around.

Liu Hao said with a smile: "Last night, something happened in Tongtian Tower. Today, His Majesty is anxious about the court meeting, but worried about Zong Zhengqing's health, so he asked his slaves to come and serve him."

It was only later that Mo Jingchun realized what he looked like now, and the roots of his ears swelled immediately. Liu Hao just pretended not to see him, put on the outer clothes for him, and calmly talked about Tongtianlou.

"The fire in the Tongtian Building last night was ignited from the back kitchen. It was probably completely destroyed. Some people jumped out of the window to escape, but they survived. About 50 to [-] people were burned to death in the fire."

It was precisely because Liu Hao was talking about business while moving, that Mo Jingchun was distracted. Even though he knew that Liu Hao was doing this to get over this embarrassing situation, he slowly relaxed.

"Have you found out who the culprit is?" Mo Jingchun said.

Last night, even though he heard that mission eight was to put out the fire, Gong Yeqi was too furious at that time. If he couldn't appease His Majesty in time, even if the rescue was in vain, he would explode at that time.

Fortunately, His Majesty sent people there again, which must have made the government more attentive, but no matter what, the tragedies that have happened cannot be undone. If the culprit can be caught, then it will be used.

Liu Hao: "The man was caught, he was the servant of the back kitchen. But the person behind the scenes is definitely not him, it depends on how to check."

Mo Jingchun stroked his sleeves stiffly, and thanked Liu Hao.

Liu Hao said with a light smile: "Actually, this servant has to thank Zong Zhengqing. His Majesty's temper... If you weren't there to comfort him, he wouldn't be as gentle as he is now."

Mo Jingchun: "... Now, can it still be considered gentle?"

He almost died last night.

Even if the emperor went crazy before, he didn't make it to this point.

Liu Hao asked people to prepare meals, and said in a low voice: "The things His Majesty did back then were much more vicious than now. Once..." He paused, then laughed again, "If Zong Zhengqing wants to hear about it in the future, Let His Majesty tell you."

Mo Jingchun laughed, "You did this on purpose."

Liu Hao: "This is a clever plan by the servant girl. If the relationship between the two can be brought closer, the servant girl will be happy."

Mo Jingchun knew that the matter between him and Gong Yeqi would not be hidden from those around the emperor, not to mention the ubiquitous hidden guards, Liu Hao must have discovered it early.

Mo Jingchun: "...No one knows what will happen to me and Your Majesty in the end."

He said this calmly, but it was also on his mind.

After all, the emperor is the emperor, he said "try", but what he thought in his heart was "definitely", even though the two of them walked together in Tianjie last night, the things they thought, did, and talked about must be different.

It's not that Mo Jingchun can't see the contradictions between each other, so it's very dangerous for him to walk on the rope chain of the cliff. If there is a strong wind blowing, if he is not careful, he will fall to the bottom of the valley.

Liu Hao: "Your Majesty... I have already told the Queen Mother that no one will enter the palace anymore."

Mo Jingchun's fingers holding the teacup slightly trembled, but his drooping eyebrows did not lift, "Why force it?"

Emperor Zhengshi was too young to say such words at this age, and there are still decades to come, how long can he hold on?

Liu Hao: "Then what do you think? Why did you agree to His Majesty if you already had thoughts about the future?" He came to be a lobbyist for Emperor Zhengshi, but Liu Hao was not out of curiosity. .

Mo Jingchun said with a wry smile: "If I knew..."

He sighed, remembering the tossing and turning before he was about to go out yesterday, he had already fallen into a part first, and people would naturally be biased.

Mo Jingchun: "Just pretend that I am, and you will be blinded by the color."

He suddenly thought of Gong Yeqi in the love story, with reddish brows and fierce eyes, and the occasional humming and moaning, but also indescribably sexy and beautiful.

This is a flamboyant and beautiful beast.

When he looked at Gongyeqi last night in a haze, he thought so.

And he was eaten like that.

And Emperor Zhengshi who ate "people" sat on the high platform and moved his back inexplicably, as if someone was talking about the weirdness. He touched his nose and said fiercely to the officials below: "If you can't find it out, then check it out again." Last night, the royal family had fun with the common people, but in less than three hours, someone set fire near Tianjie, killing and injuring more than a hundred people in a row, do you think this is a small number?!"

The emperor's fury began from the last court.

No matter what the booklet was handed over, he would be shot at by him, and then he would scold him.

It's okay if the emperor's words are unreasonable, but he is very reasonable, and all the officials can only bear it.Xu Boheng sitting in the front was a little curious, because Emperor Zhengshi hadn't been like this for a long time, and he was in a good mood recently, even if officials and aristocratic families quarreled between the ruling and opposition parties, he would often listen Even if you listen, you are not very angry.

Such a moody, yin and yang look like now is rare.

Last night during the Lantern Festival... Didn't I hear that someone ran into the emperor without understanding?

Not to mention that Mr. Ge didn't figure out why, even the official who was scolded couldn't figure out why.

But it is inevitable that the emperor will be angry when such a serious crime is committed, but the investigation of the murderer is not something that can be obtained in a day or two, and it is often given five or seven days.

It's rare to be scolded by His Majesty like this now, and dare not even speak.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

After all, what happened last night was too dangerous. Tongtianlou was in the busy market, and there were so many people coming and going at that time. If the fire broke out earlier, it would be when the crowds were the most crowded. If a disaster happened at that time, What a horrible stampede would happen... He didn't even dare to think about it.

Especially this time, those who were burnt to death in the Tongtian Tower, but there are quite a few of them are the sons and daughters of officials. Although there are no particularly important people, they still feel distressed for those behind them. burden.

After cursing once, the emperor finally controlled his temper, and listened to other matters at the court with a cold face.

Perhaps the emperor's anger was too obvious today, even those people who were usually not good at giving him trouble, and those who loved to talk about rules and etiquette, finally shut their mouths today.

But at this time, someone stood up and spoke.

It was Wang Zhenming.

He pinched the court board and said: "Your Majesty, the strict investigation of the Tongtian Tower may be combined with the previous Qi King's matter. First, the Qi King committed murder in the capital, and later people will follow this example." Behavior. The capital is at the feet of the emperor, if everyone can learn it in a similar way, wouldn't it be a mess?!"

He spoke very seriously and sounded all right.

Another official came out, but he said: "Wang Shangshu, this statement is wrong. The matter of Tongtianlou must be strictly investigated, but what does this have to do with King Qi? Although the matter of Heng's is tragic, but it is still today. , and only the so-called evidence brought up by Dali Temple, but there is no real witness and material evidence, it is not counted, how can it fall on King Qi?"

Xu Boheng wanted to pinch the base of his nose, whether it was for Wang Zhenming or the officials who spoke later.

If it was normal, His Majesty might still have time to listen to their nonsense, but right now he definitely doesn't.Sure enough, just when the dispute was about to break out, an inkstone flew down from above and hit the middle between Wang Zhenming and another person.The violent movements made them freeze in place, not even daring to look up.

"Speak." Emperor Zhengshi said suspiciously, "Why don't you say it? I want to hear how many tricks you can play on the same topic."

The whole court was silent.

Emperor Zhengshi stared at Wang Zhenming, "Shangshu Wang, tell me!"

"I dare not." Wang Zhenming froze.

Emperor Zhengshi laughed sinisterly, "Why don't you dare? Didn't you say it nicely just now? Wang Shangshu has such a glib tongue, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't say it?"

Wang Zhenming was sweating profusely.

Emperor Zhengshi looked at the other person again. It just so happened that Fufeng Dou was born, and the smile on his face became even colder. How about...how about the widow giving you a surname?"

"I dare not!"

The man suddenly knelt down, his back was sweating wildly, he was much more frightened than Wang Zhenming.

At that time, the royal family was honorable, but the surname of the family was even more noble. If one wanted to have the name of a family, it was not an honor that could be obtained only by marrying a daughter of the family.Not to mention how long the Fufeng Dou family has been passed down, the Gongye surname was once denounced as impure by the family 200 years ago because it was mixed with nomadic blood.Even if the attitude is not like this now, who doesn't claim to have a noble surname, and who wants to use the imperial surname?

Once the emperor really reveals this intention, he will be expelled from the family tree when he goes back, and even the whole line will be implicated.

What's more, the imperial surname is not so easy to get.

In the past few hundred years of the Gongye royal family, only a few people have won such honors, and they were later crowned kings because of their great contributions.Although it is an uninheritable throne, it is almost incomparable.It's impossible for the words to really work out... Emperor Zhengshi was making strange noises on purpose.

Emperor Zhengshi: "There is nothing you dare to do. You have been arguing about this matter for [-] or [-] days. Don't you just want me to make up my mind? Well, I now have an idea."

He said coldly: "Qi Wangmin disobeyed the emperor's order and forced his way back to the fiefdom when he was suspected of slaughtering his family. His crime was so serious that he could not be punished before. Now that the title of Gongyemin 'Qi' is taken away, he belongs to the He is the king of Qinghe. From then on, the descendants of the descendants will also be degraded like this!"

After he finished speaking, he was so angry that he threw his sleeves and left, leaving only the shocked government officials.

Wang Zhenming's face was first happy, then surprised, obviously aware of something wrong.

Emperor Zhengshi's move seemed to be forced to bow his head by them, but in fact it expanded the conflict between the clan and the family!

This added another fire to the already fraught situation, it really added fuel to the fire!

His Majesty was really so angry that he fainted...

Or is it already arranged?

The turmoil in the court reached Mo Jingchun's ears in the afternoon.

He couldn't help but smile when he heard His Majesty's words and deeds in the court. It seems that the emperor took the opportunity to break out what happened last night, which not only disrupted the battle between the two factions in the court, but also temporarily brought the matter to the direction he wanted.It's just that these things have nothing to do with him for the time being. He was lying on the bed feeling sore that he couldn't get up.

Last night, the King of God tried several difficult moves, and his waist was not his waist, and his legs were not his legs. Now he got out of bed and took two steps as soft as noodles.

Mo Jingchun turned his face on the bed and exhaled with difficulty.

When he was resting on the bed again, he specially lifted his clothes and looked at his lower abdomen, only to find that the pattern of petals that were originally complicated and flamboyant seemed to fade a lot in an instant, and the bright red that was originally fangs and claws gradually receded. When I went back, it became pale again.

The number of times yesterday should be enough, right?

Mo Jingchun thought in her heart.

At this moment, the ghostly voice finally sounded belatedly, as dull as an old man.

[Yin lines have met the disappearance conditions and are gradually fading away]

Hearing this news, Mo Jingchun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this strange pattern is not as ostentatious as the rabbit tail, but it is also a strange place branded on his body, tossing him to death.

[This is already a weakened version, if it is the official version, you will experience the feeling of fake pregnancy again]

Jingguai's abrupt statement made his hair stand on end.

There is no such thing as a fake pregnancy.

No, Mo Jingchun scolded himself in his heart, even once, it's not feasible!

If it really happens again, he can imagine how this weird creation will torment him, especially if the emperor raises that impossible idea again, it will be too difficult to dispel.

Lying on the bed, he said weakly: "Is the person who was rescued last night alive?"

[The person has been saved and is recuperating]

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, when he rescued the person last night, he was fine.

When he stepped on the colorful building and jumped in, the fire on the second floor had already started, but because it was burned from the back kitchen, it was still some time away from the end of the corner.

Mo Jingchun first rushed to the far side to get the blanket, poured all the clean water in the room on top of the blanket, then wrapped the thick blanket and listened to the instructions of the ghost, and rushed straight into the room where Xi Hefang was, and then Wrapped him up and rescued him.

Fortunately, that person was not of a lean figure, but much thinner, so he half hugged and half dragged him back to the window and rolled straight down.

But apart from taking the drug, there should be no disease or disaster.

Ghostly.

[Gong Yeqi was very angry, the dark guards did not dare to send Xi and Fang away, he lay on the snow until midnight, only to be discovered by the firefighters and sent to Liuchun Hall]

Mo Jingchun: "..." For a while, he also felt that it was outrageous, but he had nothing to say.

If no one found out, wouldn't he have frozen to death on the snow?

Although it is still spring, it still snows occasionally.There was snow yesterday evening, and it didn't melt until the middle of the night.

That's it.

The person has been rescued, so it is none of his business. If Mo Jingchun pays more attention to that person's safety, the emperor might directly tear him apart.

[The pre-mission eighth has been completed, Xi and Fang have been rescued, the post-mission firefighting failed, and the punishment is being drawn...]

Mo Jingchun: "Half of the task is completed, half of the failure is, should we also be punished?"

【Failure is failure】

Mo Jingchun: "Haven't you ever thought that the tasks you released are actually unreasonable? Firefighting has never been something that one person can do. Even if I fail, it is considered a failure?"

[Last night, the firefighting started spontaneously by the people, and then the government took over.If the host can play a role in it, it can be considered complete.But if you gave up the possibility of participating in order to appease Gongyeqi in time, it will be considered a failure]

Mo Jingchun sighed deeply.

If Gong Yeqi was not appeased in time, not only would Xi and Fang who had been rescued die, but also many troubles would be caused.

He is not a person who likes to lie in bed, and after enduring it for a while, he still can't fall asleep, so he woke up.

He touched his lower abdomen subconsciously, and then remembered that the punishment had disappeared, and then there was a new punishment waiting for him, but maybe it was because the task was half completed, so this time the spirit couldn't decide what punishment to draw , there was no response for a long time.

Mo Jingchun simply ignored, but walked slowly in the house.

While walking, he was thinking about something.He was thinking about the weird fire in Tongtian Tower last night.

Tongtianlou is a restaurant that has been famous in the capital for more than ten years. There must be someone behind it to support it. Occasionally, he has been there with friends a few times.

The food and drinks there are really good, and the atmosphere is also very good. There will be a separate cubicle in each box, leading Qin Niang to play the piano in it. If you want a dancer, then there is.

However, these are only elegant actions, but there is no such obscenity.

So in the capital city, apart from the rich and powerful who love to go there, the children of those aristocratic families also love to go there, just for the unique flavor.

The Tongtian Tower can be so big that even the people in the capital are used to its excitement during the first lunar month every year. The face of the person behind is dull.

Unfortunately, Mo Jingchun knew who was behind Tongtian Tower.

It is King Qin.

With such a huge name, but this old prince has a body with inconvenient legs and feet.Since he was born, his feet were not conducive to walking, which completely cut off his way to the throne, but because of this reason, he never participated in the struggle for imperial power, and instead walked to the end safely.

It was also because of his health that he did not leave the capital and go to the fief, but lived in another mansion in the capital.

Every year on his birthday, the emperor would send someone a gift to show his favor. This habit has not changed even now, even in Emperor Zhengshi.

King Qin's personality is very gentle, and he has a very good relationship with many clansmen. In the capital, who wouldn't sell him some thin noodles?

When something like this happened, even if the prince is gentle, he must be angry in private, but these cannot be said publicly.

It is because this prince does not argue with others, and has never caused any disturbance. Tongtian Tower has been silent in the capital for so many years, and such an accident suddenly happened, which makes people feel that someone is taking the opportunity to provoke trouble.

Last night couldn't have been an accident.

Since it is not an accident, there must be a cause and purpose.Last night he thought that that person was coming for Xi and Fang, but after waking up in the morning, he no longer thought so.

He had never heard of Xi Hefang before, and he was not a popular person in the capital. To kill such a person would not be worth bringing down the entire Tongtian Tower.

Then who is doing it?

He wanted to get the death list from last night, it might explain something, but he had to think about it after he recovered, and now he couldn't even get out of the East Mansion.

Although no one was guarding him, Liu Hao followed outside his room without moving a single step, and it didn't seem like a posture that would allow him to move around freely.

Mo Jingchun sighed, he didn't know what the emperor was right now, if his temper really flared up, what should he do.

And the emperor who is being missed by him now is indeed not very tempered.

"Your Majesty, there was indeed an accident last night." The old man sitting opposite the imperial study was the prince Mo Jingchun was thinking about just now.

King Qin is now old and looks old, but he is still in good spirits. He was pushed into the palace in a wheelchair.People outside thought that the prince wanted to sue the emperor, but they didn't expect that this prince was actually here to defend himself.

"Since the emperor thinks it was an accident, why don't you tell me how the accident happened?" The emperor looked at the old prince coldly, without the slightest meekness of his uncle who was opposite him.The atmosphere in the imperial study room was very oppressive, with a long-lasting coldness.

Once the emperor loses his temper, he doesn't care about it and wants to make trouble.It was only after hearing what happened at today's court meeting that the old prince decided to rush into the palace before everything happened.

Qin Wang: "Your Majesty, the helper you caught got into a quarrel with others in the back kitchen last night, and got drunk after a few sips of wine. When he was handling the food, he accidentally touched the hot oil and sprinkled it on the firewood. It's just that he Before I had time to deal with it, I was called to help outside. After a few times, I forgot what had happened, and then someone was working in the kitchen, and the splashed sparks ignited the firewood." The hot oil hit the sparks When encountering dry firewood again, it is simply a pile.

According to what the old prince said, such a coincidental and logical thing is not impossible to happen.

However, saying such words can convince others, but absolutely cannot convince the emperor. Not only does he not believe it, but he also has a strange mood, and said gloomily: "If there is such a coincidence as the emperor's uncle said in this world, then it is a coincidence." Why didn't it happen in the palace, why didn't it happen in your palace, why did it happen in Tongtian Tower, so many people were burned to death?"

He already has a list of the dead and wounded in his hand, most of them are unfamiliar, but a small number of them are students who will take the imperial examination this year.Another one or two are descendants of aristocratic families and some dignitaries and eunuchs, saying that it is not big, but it is not a small trouble.

If it was normal, the emperor would not be so paranoid, but at this moment he was like a lone wolf who smelled the smell, and refused to let go of the smell of blood.

King Qin said oldly: "Your Majesty, can't you see that the family and the clan are quite incompatible at the moment, and it's not right if there is any trouble now. Some things...why can't you just turn a blind eye and close one eye?" What?" His voice came to the end, with a hint of persuasion.

Not everything in this world can be answered by running rampant. Even with the emperor's strong and powerful momentum...it can't be said...Some things can be dealt with slowly, and it can't be said that there will be a more gentle way to deal with it. good idea.

This old prince has the attitude of a great recluse in the court. Although he is not involved in the court affairs, he sees the affairs of the court clearly and clearly.

Emperor Zhengshi said coldly and forcefully: "So what? Since I am an emperor, the things I don't want in the world, the things that are unfair, I have seen them, and I don't want them, so I have to flatten them and see them clearly.

"Whoever dares to stop the widow, the widow will have his body broken into pieces, even you, the emperor. That is no exception." What he said was extremely biased, but it was taken for granted.

"What the widow wants is the present moment, now, it is clear!"

He is the emperor.

If he still can't do whatever he wants, if he still needs to lie dormant, if he still wants to be controlled by others, and everything is restrained by others, why should he sit on this throne?

Qin Wang was frightened by the Sen Ran in Emperor Zhengshi's words.

The young emperor was clearly explaining a terrifying truth to him. The reason why he was an emperor was because he was, and also because someone wanted him to be in that position, not because he had to be a wise king. He has to be an emperor admired by all... If he doesn't want to, the world will be messed up, so what?

Emperor Zhengshi showed a malicious smile, put one hand on the table, and looked at the old prince darkly, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything."

Outside the door, another servant who was not very familiar raised his voice, "Liu Cunjian pays homage to Your Majesty—"

At the same time, the emperor finished his last sentence.

"The widow will always know."

...

"He's the emperor."

Mo Jingchun said quietly.

By the afternoon, the soreness in his body had improved a lot.

After all, he is also a person who has practiced martial arts all year round, and his body has returned to normal after that period of time. Although Liu Hao always advised him to lie on the bed for a while, he didn't go to duty today, and he felt a little guilty. It is even more uncomfortable to lie dry on the bed.

He is now standing in the study of Dongfu, painting.

Liu Hao stayed by the side, occasionally took a few glances, and could vaguely see that this was the appearance of the emperor, but the man was not wearing a crown or a crown, and he looked like an unusually beautiful and handsome man. The young gentleman, riding on horseback, has a vigorous look on his face.

He is said to be young because what Mo Jingchun draws is not his current age in his early twenties, but the more lively and rampant fifteen or sixteen years old in the past.

Liu Hao asked: "Is this Your Majesty?" He asked knowingly.

Mo Jingchun: "He is the emperor."

He slowly spit out these four words, not knowing what kind of emotion filled his heart.

Liu Hao seemed to feel an unusual atmosphere and dared not ask any more.

However, Mo Jingchun seemed to be interested in talking, and said lightly: "Actually, I never knew why there was always a solemn atmosphere in the East Palace. Although the crown prince was really unpredictable at the time and had a weird temper, he was an excellent man outside. Your prince will never really go one step further."

When he said this, he couldn't help but add another hairpin to the little man in his pen.

In fact, this is completely different from Gong Yeqi's temperament, but since Mo Jingchun's hand of the young man in this painting is sharp and softer than the real one, it looks harmonious.

"I didn't understand this problem until I began to realize some deep-rooted existence in the prince's nature." Even though most people in the East Palace didn't know about His Highness the prince's chronic illness, the high-pressure atmosphere lingered all year round.

When he said this, he had already started to paint the little man in his pen.

The color he highlighted happened to be the bright red that he saw last night.

Although it is rare to see His Majesty wearing pure-colored clothes, such bright and insolent red really suits him, adding a bit of wantonness compared to the solemn appearance of the crown.

"But even so, His Majesty has controlled it very well these years. Even if only a few people know the details, they have never been revealed. So I have been thinking, why are you still worrying about this matter until now?"

Liu Hao suddenly looked at Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun didn't look at him, he was still painting the portrait he had drawn, and now it was the last piece of fabric.When those folds are drawn, it looks like that.

"Then I remembered another thing...why was it that you were brought from the East Palace to the Changle Palace by His Majesty?"

It's not the other, or which one, but Liu Hao.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Hao's eyes became even darker and darker.

Mo Jingchun: "After understanding the importance of the late emperor to His Majesty, and then realizing your concern for His Majesty, I finally guessed it. In fact, the middle servant, you were not someone His Majesty discovered from the very beginning. You... …It should be the person sent by the late emperor.”

pat.

Mo Jingchun painted the last stroke patiently, took a step back, and admired his painting.

"So this explains why His Majesty treats you a little bit uniquely."

There are so many East Palaces, how could it be Liu Hao?

Because Liu Hao is a member of Emperor Yongning.

Liu Hao: "What does Zong Zhengqing want to say?" The calmness on his face faded away, seeing that Mo Jingchun's appearance was no longer as peaceful as before, and there was a faintly weird charm revealed.

In fact, Mo Jingchun guessed right, even before he opened his mouth, Liu Hao had a completely gentle attitude in front of him, never showing a ferocious appearance.

Is that because of friendliness?

Yes, no.

Even though Liu Hao spoke for him in many ways, he used to deal with Mo Jingchun and Gong Yeqi, and even had a certain friendship with Mo Jingchun... But no matter what he said or did, he vaguely showed a little contempt.

This contempt does not mean that he looks down on Mo Jingchun, it's just that it's unnecessary.

As long as Mo Jingchun can appease His Majesty, as long as he can make His Majesty happy, this is the full value of Mo Jingchun to Gongyeqi in Liu Hao's eyes.

The importance of this meaning is even far greater than the Mo family behind Mo Jingchun.

As if nothing is more important than this.

As long as he is still alive, even if there is a big conflict between him and His Majesty, it seems that it can be resolved.

Mo Jingchun shook his head with a faint smile, "I didn't say this to accuse you, or to blackmail you, but after confirming this matter, I finally understand that in His Majesty's nature, the last It’s a little bit of trouble where the problem comes from.”

He sighed faintly.

"It's extremely evil."

Gong Ye enlightened him... the virtuous and wise behavior he showed from the beginning to the end was only because he wanted to.

He was willing to do it, willing to sacrifice for it,