Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Mo Jingchun couldn't sleep, and when he got up for a walk, he bumped into Mo Feihe.

The father and son looked at each other, which was a little awkward.

Mo Feihe "Why don't you sleep?"

Mo Jingchun "I had a dream. Why doesn't father sleep?"

Mo Feihe "Can't sleep."

Mo Feihe was calm, waved at Mo Jingchun, and said with a smile, "If you can't sleep, then come with me."

Mo Jingchun waved to Wei Yi, telling him to go back to rest first.

Then he waited and followed Mo Feihe.

The old general strolled around and went to the martial field in the backyard.

Just the two of them, quietly.

When they stood still in the silent martial field, only the lanterns they brought up gave off a faint light, other than that, there was no starlight at all.

Mo Jingchun looked at the hazy and gloomy sky.

The moonlight that woke him up completely was not in it, it was already covered by clouds and mist.

Lowering his head again, Mo Jingchun looked at his father, "Do you want to practice your hand?"

The old general had already posed, and said with a smile, "Exactly."

Mo Jingchun sighed helplessly, also hung the lantern by the side, took off his coat, and said slowly, "Father, I'm afraid I just want to find a sandbag..." Before he finished speaking, he rolled on the spot and returned The clothes that were not hung up also fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding the old general's sweeping legs.

Mo Jingchun "..."

Mo Feihe smiled heartily, "How can you be so slow?"

The old general is old, but his legs and feet have not fallen. At the beginning, Mo Guangsheng and Mo Jingchun were pushed up and down by him, so they learned the basic skills. Now Mo Jingchun still has no chance of winning against Mo Feihe. .

No matter how good Mo Jingchun's martial arts skills are, there is always a trace of vigor missing in his movements.

A trace of killing intent.

This made Mo Jingchun used to keep his hands at all times.

But in a confrontation, keeping one's hand is no less than seeking one's own death, especially when facing Mo Feihe.

Mo Feihe kicked Mo Jingchun who was kicked down by him, shook his head and said, "You are still old, the punch just hit my forehead, I also fainted for a while, why didn't you strike?"

Mo Jingchun rubbed his back against the rough ground, panting softly, "It's not a fight to the death, why should I hit you when I have nothing to do?"

Mo Feihe pulled Mo Jingchun up, "I'm not old yet."

Mo Jingchun smiled, "When foreigners hear your name, they will be frightened, but you are always strong."

"Isn't this still old?" Mo Feihe glared at Mo Jingchun, the evil spirit in his eyes was still there, but his voice was unhurried, "But you have picked up this martial art again these years, it's not bad , is more solid than when I was young."

He squeezed Mo Jingchun's arm, then patted his thigh.

Mo Jingchun stood back silently.

Mo Feihe also said, "What's the matter with pinching it? I don't care for the recruits in the army to show me."

Mo Jingchun is helpless, now that his father looks like this, he is really an old urchin.

Mo Jingchun: "You can do it all right, what time is it, why don't you go to rest soon?" They have had several competitions just now, and Mo Jingchun lost every time.

No matter how agile he is, in Mo Feihe's eyes, he is full of fists and legs.

After all, the old general was killed on the battlefield, and his eyes are very sharp.

Mo Feihe walked around the martial field with his hands behind his back.

"No, when I was young, I wanted to sleep for a day and a night, but now I just feel that I can't sleep." He stretched his muscles and bones, and drew a long gun from the side, spinning vigorously.

Mo Jingchun "...you want to go back to the border."

His tone was light, but actually a little sour.

Mo Feihe spent much more time at the border than in the capital.Since his wife passed away, he hasn't seen her back for several years.

This is naturally due to the tense frontline battle, and of course Mo Feihe's own factors.

Mo Feihe said with a smile, "It's really strange to stay in one place for a long time, but it still feels nostalgic. Ziqing, this capital city is too comfortable, so comfortable that it makes one's bones crumble."

Mo Jingchun said angrily, "What is comfort? In the past two years, the muddy water in the capital has been frequent, and there is no time for it to subside."

Mo Feihe: "This is the world of civil servants, military commanders, we still have to go outside."

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips, with a little worry in her eyes, "What do you mean... But now, there is no movement from the foreign race. Could it be that father wants to..."

Before Mo Feihe heard what Mo Jingchun said, he looked at him with a smile, "Ziqing, people like the foreign race live on horseback and follow the green and water. Every year they are the most difficult The time is when they have nothing to eat or drink. If you think about it, if there is a natural or man-made disaster in the cultivation of our vast soil, there will be famines one day, not to mention their nomadic way.

"So instability is inevitable for them. And it doesn't follow their wishes, and they don't want to fight, but they have nothing to eat without fighting. And how can we... sit back and watch them plunder our border town?"

His tone was a little slow.

"So, even last year, it's time for them to surrender, but this year, isn't there another turmoil in our court?" Mo Feihe said, "No matter what the reason is, but in the eyes of foreigners, this is the imperial court. Civil strife. If this civil strife continues for another month or two, there may be another storm at the border."

Maybe it won't be so fast, after all, alien races also need to recuperate.

But if things go on like this, there will still be troubles.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, he believed in Mo Feihe's judgment.

After all, his father had been at the border for decades, and he had killed him with his life.

His understanding of the alien race is probably deeper than the alien race itself.

Mo Jingchun suddenly thought of something, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Feihe, "Your Majesty, have I already told you about this?"

Mo Feihe smiled, "How do you know?"

Mo Jingchun pinched the center of his brows helplessly, he knew... he couldn't blame his father for being unable to sleep at night these days, he didn't think he was too old to fall asleep, but he was so excited that he couldn't sleep!

That's it.

Mo Jingchun thought for a while with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "Your Majesty, you are a good emperor."

Whether it is the internal affairs of the court or foreign conquests, they are all very accurate.

Mo Feihe's old voice had a little unfathomable charm, "Good or bad, you don't say it with your mouth, but with your actions. Sometimes he is too ruthless and extreme. Such a character is either invincible, or... ..."

He paused, but didn't say anything.

Mo Jingchun sighed and said, "You are right."

Just like the current His Majesty, he didn't look crazy, but quietly caused the tragedy of Xu Huai Wang's mansion. Although Xu Huai Wang abandoned his fief, ignored the people, and trampled on human life, he deserved to die, but...

Mo Jingchun thought about herself, but it was a little ridiculous.

If it was me at the beginning, knowing His Majesty's disposition, I'm afraid it would be impossible to get close.But now, he is...

Mo Jingchun thought about this difficult thought, his eyes were a little empty.

"Ziqing, what are you thinking?"

Mo Feihe asked coldly, Mo Jingchun came back to his senses, after thinking for a long time, he still told Mo Feihe about the Prince Xuhuai Palace.Before, his father expressed the opposite attitude towards His Majesty, but now it seems that Mo Feihe's attitude may not be wrong.

Mo Feihe was silent for a moment, stroked his beard and said, "King Xuhuai is also cruel."

Mo Jingchun: "Actually, from the very beginning, I don't think there will be any troubles, because it is true that the Xuhuai Palace had a cook just before, but according to this mansion, even if there is nothing else, it is rare to say that there will be trouble." Chen Liang is in the warehouse, no matter how much it is, this is what every manager of the palace must do."

This is the fact that Mo Jingchun gradually became aware of in Zongzheng Temple.

If the stewards of Prince Xuhuai's Mansion didn't mess around, there must be preparations for this.

"So, my expectation at the time was that I might be hungry, but it's not that the mansion can't hold on... However, I suspect that something has happened since the last time your Majesty went to see King Xuhuai."

"Why?" Mo Feihe looked at Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips and sighed, "Your Majesty has been very happy recently."

That kind of happiness is treacherous, ambiguous, and distorted.

Full of rebellious obscurity.

He has always been a little worried about His Majesty's good mood for no reason, until today.

Even when Emperor Zhengshi tormented him, he always had that kind of strange excitement. He should have guessed earlier that something that could make Emperor Zhengshi so happy...

Not many pieces either.

"If the affairs of Prince Xu Huai's Mansion had been paid more attention from the beginning, it might not be where it is today." Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, "But when I think about it carefully, I have never faced this possibility squarely."

Mo Feihe said lightly, "Did Ziqing not pay attention to it, or did he think that this would be the case?"

Mo Jingchun paused, and looked up at Mo Feihe.

Mo Feihe laughed, squeezed Mo Jingchun's shoulder, and said softly, "Ziqing seems to have confidence in His Majesty."

Mo Jingchun smiled wryly, he shook his head and said, "I have nothing against His Majesty... I just think that no matter what His Majesty does, maybe it is normal."

Who would ask a madman?

How can Mo Jingchun demand His Majesty, not to do such a disobedient thing?

He closed his eyes and was speechless for a while.

Perhaps, what Mo Feihe said was right, it was because he never thought about it, perhaps, from the very beginning, Mo Jingchun had no expectations of His Majesty, so he felt that this matter would not be so bad...

Actually things are that bad.

Standing beside Emperor Zhengshi for a long time, it seems that he can hardly distinguish what is the limit.

Because Emperor Zhengshi can always break through the limit.

Thinking of this, Mo Jingchun couldn't help showing a faint wry smile.

This late-night conversation did not relieve Mo Jingchun of his worries, but instead added other troubles.

When he sent Mo Feihe to rest, he stood on the porch and looked at the stars and the moon in the sky. There were only faint traces. If you want to take a closer look, you might as well look at the lamp in your hand. It looks as bright as ever, at least , can also illuminate the road under your feet.

Mo Jingchun walked unhurriedly, and said to himself, "Begging for others is worse than asking for yourself."

...

No one dared to say anything about Xuhuai Palace on the surface, but in private, the neighbors on both sides of them moved away very quickly.

And although the capital city doesn't know the inside story, there is also a faint disturbance.

It was in such an atmosphere that Princess Muhuai received great praise and rewards from His Majesty, saying that she was loyal and obedient, and a lot of rewards flowed into the place where she stayed like flowing water, which made her feel an unexpected panic .

But not long after, Princess Meng Huai came.

She came here in person with the Queen Mother's will.

After listening to Princess Meng Huai's words, the Lord Muhuai County's expression gradually became firmer, and soon he asked to leave the capital and return to the fiefdom.Emperor Zhengshi naturally agreed, and sent a hundred guards to escort her back.

With the departure of Princess Muhuai, the Xuhuai Palace seemed to have been wiped out, and no one mentioned it anymore.

Even the most indignant group before, no one dared to speak.

... They dare not take the responsibility of freeing the monster themselves.

In the palace, the eldest prince who was studying was listening to the commotion outside, looked at the master standing in front of him, and said word by word, "Master, if the monarch is too cruel, is there no solution?"

When the First Prince asked such a question, it was an overreach.

But it just so happens that his master is not a person who follows the rules. He put down the scroll in his hand with a smile, and said while pacing in front of the First Prince, "If it is ordinary, there will naturally be a way to solve it. But if one person can If you are a wise king, you can also be a tyrant, so there is no solution."

He stood in front of the First Prince, and said with a smile, "Do you know what Your Majesty said before letting the ministers come over?"

The eldest prince silently looked at the young man in front of him, even though he looked smiling, he couldn't hide his bad taste.

Seeing that the eldest prince didn't answer, the young man didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty said that everything in the world can't be said, and it's the same for you."

This was because the outside world believed that the First Prince would not attract His Majesty's liking, so Emperor Zhengshi warned this person who was going to be the First Prince's master in advance.

But is this caring?

The complexions of the big and small people in front of them are all different.

No matter how precocious the eldest prince is, he is just a child now.

"He's just not afraid," he said.

Emperor Zhengshi just had no fear.

Since he brought up this matter on his own initiative, he is not afraid that someone will teach the First Prince any knowledge, if he hides his secrets, it will be self-defeating.

It is precisely because he is fearless that he doesn't care about it. With such a strong self-confidence, he is generally either a fake scumbag or an invincible hero.

And who dares to think that Emperor Zhengshi is a fool?

The eldest prince's fingers were cold, and he didn't care if his thoughts were probed, "He will always grow old."

The master raised his head and laughed, his laughter was full of fun, "You are right, he will always grow old." Pressing his fingers on the table, he frowned, "But it's not like you can't die."

He patted the eldest prince on the head, and said with a light smile, "It's fine to make small troubles, but don't really annoy your father."

His voice gradually sank, revealing a bit of depth.

"He's the real lawless guy."

Those who have scruples have weaknesses.

But this Majesty, the weak spot that seems to be...

It shot a circle, but there was no geometry.

Even if there were, such as the Queen Mother, wouldn't the King of Qin just kill if he said so?

Has anyone dared to ask about King Qin's corpse...what happened?I heard that even the white cloth was limp when shipped out, and no one dared to lift it.

Lawless and fearless.

Totally insane.

Confronting someone like His Majesty, there is really no way out.

"...Now that the border has not been leveled, and there are accidents happening one after another in the four seas, what if it can't be suppressed?"

It's hard to imagine that this is a question that the five-year-old eldest prince would ask.

The prince's master's eyes moved slightly, and he felt even more emotional in his heart. Sure enough, in the royal family, no one is really useless.He took out the map hidden in his sleeve and placed it in front of the First Prince.

On this slightly rough map, several places have been circled.

If you look closely, you can see that one is Guangping, the other is Qinghe, there is also Xuhuai that has been affected, and there is a state further away.

This is where it is gradually suffering these days.

In addition to those circled by the vermilion pen, there are others, which are being drawn on the south side. They are like a few lines projected by arrows, and someone has carefully written a few surnames on the side.

The first thing the eldest prince fell in love with was "Zhao".

This is a slightly declining family, which is in the fiefdom of King Guangping.

Today, it is fleeing south.

Looking left and right, it is also the name of the aristocratic family. They are not those top names, but they are a little bit down, and there is a little strangeness.But an aristocratic family is rooted in one place, once the whole family fled south, it would be leaving their hometown.

"...King Qinghe?"

"That's right. King Qinghe has been driven to a desperate situation. He has already started to plunder the villagers and oppress the noble families, so the noble families who cannot bear the humiliation have all run away. Now there are three or four families." Is it a disaster?"

"Isn't it?" The First Prince frowned.

The prince's master laughed again, with a teasing look in his eyes, he shook his head and said, "The disaster you thought was caused by His Majesty himself. Now that the situation is going in the direction he wants, how can it be a disaster?"

The eldest prince's face was a bit ugly, he frowned and said, "Isn't he afraid of getting burned?"

If you are not careful, you will not be able to turn over completely.

"What is he afraid of?" The prince's master touched the eldest prince's little head and said quietly, "You just haven't seen it through...he doesn't care."

Don't care about the royal family, don't care about children, don't care about the world.

Since the first emperor wanted an enlightened world, and since Mo Jingchun wanted Haiqing and Heyan, then he worked hard, and what would be sacrificed in the process of hard work...it was just labor pains.

Even if the people who collapsed include himself... so what?

He has been here, and he has been happy.

These disobedient words, the prince's master did not say it after all.

His teacher is a great Confucian in the court, and he has always been strict and polite. How could he and Xu Boheng teach a student like His Majesty?

His Majesty dared to call them teachers, but he didn't dare to think that His Majesty was a senior brother.

How many resentful souls are there under this palace?

Nobody knows.

"I don't know, I really don't know."

In the west of the city, it is the street that was burnt down that is undergoing massive construction.

Some people did not escape that night and were buried in the sea of ​​fire. Now they are starting to build houses under the arrangement of the government.Some wood, tile and stone that have not been completely burned will be picked up and thrown aside.

"Why don't you know? I just put it here!"

Two half-grown children were fighting on a street corner, both sides twisted together, neither would admit defeat.

They also come to pick up things.

But they are not to build houses, but to find out some usable things, or to buy them, or use them for their own use, which is also good.But after going back and forth so many times, it is impossible to carry things with you all the time.So these children will divide the territory and put their own things on their own territory.

The two got into a fight because one thought his things had been stolen, and the other yelled that he hadn't moved at all.The beating caught the attention of the officers and soldiers, and the other onlookers dispersed, leaving the two of them running behind, almost about to be arrested.

After all, the things they secretly took belonged to the affected neighbors in this street.

The half-grown child who was framed for stealing just now cleverly turned into a deep alley, and finally escaped the possibility of being followed.Hidden in his arms were two small pieces of silver melted by the fire. They were very small and inconspicuous, but they were also silver!

So it doesn't matter if he is beaten normally, but this time he refused to give in.

He carefully carried this thing to Renchuntang to buy medicine, and then went to buy two big buns, and then went back happily.

But before he ran into the end of the alley, he heard a slight movement inside.

His expression changed slightly, his footsteps became lighter, and then he walked over cautiously, leaning against the wall and obeying.

This is the experience he has summed up over the years.

Listening to the sound in this way is more clear, and there is no need to take risks.

"Go, if you don't go, it will be too late."

"Wait a minute, Hao'er hasn't come back yet."

"Are you crazy? You have been pretending for a long time, and you really think you are his mother? Don't forget, you have a pair of good hands. If something happens, the master will not let your real family members go!"

"But……"

"No but! It's good luck that he didn't show up at this time, otherwise I would have killed him with one knife to prevent future troubles!"

The man's fierce words frightened the half-grown child so that he didn't dare to show his head, and hid under the wall, moving out little by little.

"Now that the master has left the capital, I must not lag behind. I will leave the city tonight. If you delay..." He could no longer hear the words behind, and he was running away in a hurry. The posture is as if there is a vicious tiger rushing to eat behind him.

Hao'er ran away from several squares, fell down on the road, his knees were scratched, and the two big buns he was holding carefully in his arms fell out.He looked at the steamed stuffed bun, and suddenly burst into tears. He sobbed and bit down while weeping. The slightly cold meat filling was particularly fragrant, and it soothed his stomach that had been hungry for a whole day and night.

Two traces of his tears rushed out on his dirty face, and he ate it mixed with the skin of the bun.

Someone patted him on the shoulder.

"what!"

He screamed and jumped up violently.

Not long after, this man named Hao'er appeared in front of Yuan Heming.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is in front of him, it is the torture chamber in front of him.

The person responsible is not him.

Yuan Heming held a piece of blood-stained paper, frowned and said, "Who is in charge of the torture today? I thought it was all at Liu Cunjian's place? Do it quickly and don't make it dirty."

On this confession, there is also a handprint, what kind of words does this sound like?

He looked at the freshly released confession, put it aside, and said helplessly against his forehead, "What happened to the child I just brought in?"

"He is an orphan adopted by Hongxiu and has lived with her for two years. The subordinates think that he might know something."

Yuan Heming frowned slightly, glanced at the man, then looked at the confession just now, thoughtfully.

Hongxiu was the root of Yang Tianhe's whereabouts, after they chased them to the other courtyard outside the capital, and then explored them one by one.Before some of them moved out of Beijing, they followed the traces one by one to get to the bottom of it.

Hongxiu, and the man who was killed when he failed to escape, was also one of them.

It's just that the more Yuan Heming dug down, the more he felt that if... all this was really related to King Mingchun, then the character displayed by this prince was completely different from what the outside world knew.

He seems to have seen an ambitious lion, waiting for an opportunity to challenge the dignity of the throne.

"Boss, that Hao'er doesn't know much. He only knows that Hongxiu will go out to see a doctor on the thirteenth of every month, and then let him go to Renchuntang to buy medicine. The date of each medicine purchase is also fixed. Then he will take the medicine Send it to a family two streets away. Someone has been sent there just now. Also, the reason why Hongxiu's fingers are calloused is because she occasionally does some work to subsidize the family. Hao'er has been acting bedridden in front of him, so he hasn't moved much."

The person who had just tortured him had returned, showing a somewhat dazed expression.

Not only were they at a loss, Yuan Heming did have something he couldn't figure out.

Judging from the things that have been found out recently, the manufacturing location is indeed located in the capital.

Although it's just a small spot, why settle in the capital?

During the previous sweeps and investigations, they were also frightened many times and had to move frequently and change their contact information.

That being the case, why must it be forced to be in the capital?

Yuan Heming still couldn't figure out this question when it came to the case of Emperor Zhengshi.

Liu Cunjian said, "Maybe it's provocation?"

Yuan Heming stood in front of His Majesty's desk and said in surprise, "Provocation? Who is the provocation? Your Majesty?"

Liu Cunjian's voice was calm, and it was a little frizzy before, but now it is very steady.Holding the hilt of his sword, he said in a deep voice, "He has done extraordinary things at the feet of the Son of Heaven, but no one has noticed so far. Isn't this a place for him to be proud of?"

Yuan Heming suddenly realized that this is not bad.

Liu Cunjian's background is much more complicated than Yuan Heming's, he had seen such an arrogant person before he had a deeper understanding.

Liu Hao sneered, cupped his hands and said to Emperor Zhengshi, "Your Majesty, if King Mingchun is really so smart, how could he have targeted King Xuhuai when he ordered soldiers?"

His attempt to contact Xu Huai Wang was the biggest failure.

It's good to choose anyone, how could you choose the king of humility!

Emperor Zhengshi leaned on the back of his chair, and said slowly, "Actually, King Xuhuai is not stupid. If he was really an idiot, he would not have survived to this day. But he is less courageous than King Menghuai. The guts are as big as a finger, and the guts of the King of Void Huaihe is only the size of a needle tip, it is impossible to let him participate in the conspiracy."

But King Xuhuai still accepted the gift from King Mingchun, and even passed it on to his two most favored daughters at that time.

This is another metaphor.

King Xuhuai will not expose King Mingchun.

Liu Hao was slightly stunned, and said strangely, "If that's the case, then in the palace a few days ago..."

When Liu Hao came back, he also felt a little sick.

However, he didn't dare to show half of it, and he retched a few times when no one was around.

But if His Majesty said that, then what King Xu Huai said before is a bit strange.

Why did he need Mu Huai to speak for himself?

Yuan Heming smiled, "Eunuch Liu was smart all his life, he was confused for a moment. At that time, King Xuhuai, maybe he thought he could get out? Otherwise, why would he have asked Mu Huai to come forward and mentioned the most important point. "

Liu Hao reacted suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "King Xuhuai is really cunning."

Emperor Zhengshi rested his fingertips on his forehead, and said with a faint smile, "He has been trying to use this news to get a chance to leave since the first time, but he didn't dare to open the door for the second time. But he didn't dare Taking responsibility, I pushed Mu Huai out."

Liu Hao bowed his head, "It's such a big palace, but only Princess Muhuai is clean."

Yuan Heming said casually, "She is not very clean, although she is not arrogant and domineering enough, but..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked into the eyes of Emperor Zhengshi, and swallowed what he was about to say.

"But what?" Emperor Zhengshi said unhurriedly, "It seems that this is related to the widow?"

Yuan Heming "..."

is related.

But it's not you, but Mo Jingchun.

He sneered and said, "It's just that she used to be a bit of a bully when she was in the palace. Your Majesty, now following Yang Tianhe's leaked cheating feet, I found thirteen places by following the clues. Five places caught people, and the remaining eight places were all empty." .Maybe it was withdrawn, maybe it was an accident. Now there is still no direct evidence, he is indeed very cautious."

Emperor Zhengshi played with the small bow and crossbow on his right hand, and said lightly, "Actually, the evidence, hasn't he already stayed?"

Several people in the hall were a little dazed, and looked at His Majesty strangely, and saw His Majesty put this small bow and crossbow in front of them, and then began to dismantle it gradually in front of them.

Piece by piece, until the innermost liner is completely exposed.

Such an ingenious thing really needs enough fineness to piece it together, and His Majesty picked it out for a while, and then put out a semicircular thing.

The appearance of the bottom facing the sky attracted several other people to surround him.

Liu Hao was the one standing closest. He poked his head over to take a look, and his face changed suddenly.

Hong Yun.

This is the taboo name of King Mingchun.

As Liu Cunjian said, this is indeed a complete provocation.

Emperor Zhengshi smiled deeply, and swept the pile of things that had been dismantled aside. The murderous and gloomy look in his eyes was frightening. Solve it?"

Yuan Heming had no choice but to lean forward and said, "Your Majesty, the military inspector is working day and night, but these things are really new, so they can't be reproduced accurately for a while."

The main reason is that there are a lot of iron things inside that don't look like iron, and they can bounce up and then shrink back. The people in the military prison are studying such interesting and strange things, and they don't want to go home.

Yuan Heming went to see it with his own eyes, and after much deliberation, he still had to defend them.

Emperor Zhengshi glanced at the things that had been disassembled at hand, and snorted softly, "What else is there?"

Liu Cunjian leaned forward and said, "...has evacuated from the fief, was almost spotted on the road, and is now heading south."

Emperor Zhengshi "let the governors of nearby states and counties pay attention."

"Here."

"...the kings..."

"Master Hou..."

"Wang Zhenming..."

Yuan Heming and Liu Cunjian both had something to say, but this appeal took less than half an hour before it ended.

After the two left, the hall fell into a strange silence.

Liu Hao knew that His Majesty was not in a good mood, so he was cautious all the time, for fear that something would annoy His Majesty again today.It's just that when Emperor Zhengshi's eyebrows were twisted and treacherous, his heart couldn't help beating wildly, and he began to worry.

"Liu Hao."

"Here."

Liu Hao leaned forward and responded softly.

Don't dare to speak loudly.

After all, His Majesty likes to be quiet recently.

Emperor Zhengshi said, "Master, is there anything unusual these days?"

Liu Hao hesitated for a moment, where did he start talking?

If there is anything unusual, how could there be something His Majesty doesn't know about the secret guard's report twice a day?

Your Majesty's words, could it be a hint?

Liu Hao said anxiously, "Your Majesty, the Taifu has nothing special recently."

Emperor Zhengshi's voice rang out lazily, full of suspicion and interest, "If nothing happened, why would he touch you inexplicably after leaving the palace?"

Liu Hao's body froze, trying to distinguish His Majesty's emotions now, thinking that he should not be unhappy, and then said cautiously, "Your Majesty, the Taifu said before that he wanted to try it."

But what the attempt was, he dared not ask, nor listen.

Sad tears.

Once upon a time, he needed to smooth things over for Mo Jingchun in front of His Majesty, but now he has to rely on Mo Jingchun to save his life.

Emperor Zhengshi clenched his fingers, and then loosened them again, the feeling at the fingertips was still there.

And Mo Jingchun...

He thought about Mo Jingchun's reaction that day.

The roots of the ears are not red, although there is a subconscious trembling, but there is no shyness, no trembling breath, and no embarrassment to avoid it at the beginning, even the two untouchables in front of him, the reaction is weak, more like Mo Jing Haru felt nothing, didn't even notice his touch.After all, the back of the neck, and the place that used to look sharp, but that day... the emperor's eyes were deep, as if a small firework was quietly burning.

Seeing His Majesty's pensive appearance, Liu Hao couldn't help but start to miss the past. .

But since Mo Jingchun was injured, His Majesty's posture has become much weirder.

It seems that he is no longer obsessed with Mo Jingchun as before.

But looking at it now, it wasn't that he didn't want to pester her, but that he was a little restrained.

...At least he didn't mess around while Old General Mo was still around.

If Mo Jingchun knew what Liu Hao was thinking, he would have to sneer, it was simply ridiculous.

What is your majesty afraid of?

How dare he!

"Liu Hao, trim the flowers outside, it's too red." Emperor Zhengshi said casually, "Also, at the eldest prince's place, add another attendant to him, and he will be selected among the third-rank officials. Don't ask the Mo family .”

"Here!"

This is for Liu Hao, but in fact it is also for the cabinet.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager welcomes you."

Outside the hall, Debai's cautious words suddenly came.

The queen mother came to Emperor Zhengshi, but not for other things, but to ask for the will of several kings in the capital.

These are all young county kings, just at the age of marriage, in fact, there is already a girl who has made a marriage contract by her side.But because the process of getting married is a bit cumbersome, if you can get the marriage from His Majesty, it will be much faster than going through Zongzheng Temple.

The queen mother said with a smile, "There are still a few of them who Aijia watched grow up. In the blink of an eye, they have reached the age for them to marry wives and have children."

Emperor Zhengshi smiled and said, "Mother, what you said sounds like you are lamenting the years, you are not old yet."

The Empress Dowager laughed and patted Emperor Zhengshi's hand, "Wait until these marriages go on, Emperor, just let them go out of the city."

The emperor looked at the queen mother, and the queen mother said unhurriedly, "Emperor, when the moon is full, you will lose money. Too much is too late."

Emperor Zhengshi was silent for a moment, then nodded.

On the third day of March, You Shaoqing was transferred to the Ministry of Officials, and the new You Shaoqing was from the former Ministry of Industry.

Zuo Shaoqing was awkward for a few days, but he got used to it after all.

On the eighth day of the eighth day, the ban was finally lifted in the capital, and the kings left one after another.

On April [-]th, Mo Guangsheng defeated King Qinghe's team in one fell swoop, and after that, King Beiming rebelled.

One after another, several unremarkable county kings rose up together, but Mo Guangsheng, who had been limp like a sick cat before, suddenly pounced viciously on the chaotic situation like a hungry wolf full of sharp teeth. , tearing apart the torrent that has not yet gathered.

On April [-]th, there were alien temptations in the border town. The young general and the bandit soldiers who were beating the probe chased them a hundred miles away.

At the end of April, the general captured Baiyue, killed all the orphans of Baiyue, and swallowed up the territory that originally belonged to Baiyue.

The emperor was overjoyed, and the rewards continued.

Throughout April, the news kept coming.

By the beginning of May, when the summer was scorching, many aristocratic families had already left their original territories in order to escape the chaos of war.

Among them, the relatively quiet and remote south,