Jing Zhaojiao's house was completely silent, and it was already night, only the lights of the stars showed that someone was walking around.

No matter how exquisite the scenery is, at night, there is only darkness left.

Jiao Shicong came back angrily, and happened to meet his elder brother Jiao Lian'an going out. When he saw Jiao Shicong coming back, he stopped and frowned, "Why did you come back reeking of alcohol?"

Eagle-like eyes looked up and down Jiao Shicong, and his brows were furrowed like mountains, revealing the usual disappointment.

The person Jiao Shicong didn't want to meet the most in his life was Jiao Lian'an, so he reluctantly said, "I had some wine with Ziwu outside."

Meridian is Xu Guanming's watchword.

Jiao Lian'an: "What kind of wine do you drink with Ziwu every day? The situation in the capital is complicated now, if something happens..."

"Okay, brother, it's just a few sips of wine, what is it worth?" Jiao Shicong said hastily, "You are the one, where are you going so late?" Jiao Lian'an is ten years older than Jiao Shicong, He has always been a father and mother at the same time, caring more than his parents, Jiao Shicong's tone looks impatient, but in fact he is still afraid of him.

Jiao Lian'an gave him a hard look, and then said: "Someone from my family is here, and he arrived tonight. He sent me a letter just after he settled down. I'll go and see if there is anything I can do to help."

Jiao Shicong curled his lips, and said impatiently: "My family comes here whenever they come, and you still rush over, is this to make my family look down on us?" He didn't have a good impression of my family, and he couldn't help but get involved with them.

A few years ago, the abolished crown princess had an accident, and there would be gossip in the capital, but they accepted it!

Jiao Lian'an said coldly: "If it weren't for the prestige of our family, you think our second generation can gain a foothold in the capital. Don't make jokes, go back to sober up, and visit after the shift tomorrow." He originally wanted to ask Jiao Shicong to come with him In the past, but seeing his drunken appearance, he still kept his mouth shut and told him to get out of here.

At home, Jiao Lian'an has a stubborn temper, Jiao Shicong has no choice but to leave.It's just that the face walking in is a bit ugly, and coupled with the drunken red, it looks a bit weird.

After entering the Chuihua Gate, Jiao Shicong saw Jiao Mingxiang, the eldest daughter of Jiao Lian'an.

Compared with her strict and demanding father, Jiao Mingxiang has a better relationship with her second uncle.In the past, Jiao Lian'an still had time to take care of her younger brother, but these years she was busy with official duties, Jiao Mingxiang got closer to her second uncle who played with her since she was a child, and Jiao Lian'an was happy to see the success.

Jiao Mingxiang smiled and said, "Second Uncle, did you meet Aye just now?" Looking at Jiao Shicong's face, unless it was Jiao Lian'an, who would dare to offend Second Uncle?

Jiao Shicong curled his lips, "I was even scolded."

Jiao Mingxiang said helplessly: "Just now Ayetete asked me to come over because of tomorrow's family affairs. Second uncle, do you know what Aye thinks of my family, or don't say such things in front of him again."

Jiao Mingxiang knew what happened without thinking about it.

Jiao Shicong: "Your father was smart all his life, but he was confused for a while. What can he do with his family? There are not many people in our family who have even become officials. Can he help us in the capital now? He will only Remember the little kindness from the past."

In fact, Jiao Mingxiang also felt that what Second Uncle said made sense, but after all, it was her father who was talking about it, so she couldn't get in the way.Aye doesn't like the slutty look of the second uncle, and the second uncle doesn't like the harshness of Aye, so it's better not to say too much, lest you are not a human inside and out.

After the uncle and nephew finished talking, Jiao Mingxiang went back unhurriedly, and the maid Qing'er who was following her said in a low voice: "Girl, don't you tell me about Ming'er..."

Jiao Mingxiang said lightly: "Why don't you think about it, how to handle the matter." What she meant was that she didn't want Qing'er to tell Jiao Shicong.

Qing'er bowed her body, "Girl, things are ready."

But she still looked a little worried.

Jiao Mingxiang is very smart, but just because she is so smart, this idea is too big now, to the point where Qing'er is a little scared.If... Qing'er didn't dare to think about it, so she could only bow her head as hard as she could.

Jiao Mingxiang: "You will follow me at tomorrow's banquet."

"Yes."

Jiao Mingxiang actually knew what Qinger wanted to say, but there were some things that it was useless to tell Aye.

In Aye's heart, there is only the Jiao family, and only His Majesty.

He was a royalist through and through.

Jiao Mingxiang looked at the shadows under her feet, but the path she chose was different.

...

In Changle Palace, the sun rises three poles.

The entire palace was extremely bright, as if it was pierced by countless suns, casting beautiful phantom shadows.In the slightly hot breath, Emperor Zhengshi was leaning on his chin, and said expressionlessly: "Where is Master?"

Liu Hao: "Your Majesty, Debai said that when you went to visit the Queen Mother, the Taifu had already got up and left."

Ha, Queen Mother.

Zheng Shidi chewed the word expressionlessly.

The meeting between Emperor Zhengshi and the Empress Dowager today was actually not pleasant.

What the queen mother wants, they both know very well, and compared to the previous attitude, the queen mother is actually not much, but her tone is a little tougher, but it is still gentle.

What displeased Emperor Zhengshi was something else.

Empress Dowager: "Emperor, Aijia doesn't care whether there are other people in the harem. But Aijia doesn't care, it doesn't mean that the people don't care. Aijia has already said what should be said and persuaded. The emperor and Mo Jing The Ai family doesn't intend to interfere with Chun's matter, but no matter how close you are to him, this is ultimately something that cannot be brought to the fore.

"Beside the emperor, is there room for Mo Jingchun?"

The Queen Mother's words were not meant to belittle Mo Jingchun, she had no objection to Mo Jingchun's behavior.

It's just that what she is arguing with the queen mother now is a more solemn and cold fact.

Even if Emperor Zhengshi never remarries for the rest of his life, Mo Jingchun's name will never be mentioned by his side or after his death.

From birth to death, but the monarch and his ministers.

So what's the use of leaving a place empty?

However, Emperor Zhengshi and the Queen Mother broke up unhappy.

The emperor originally wanted to go back to Changle Palace to find Mo Jingchun, but he didn't expect him to get up early when he was hungover, and even sneaked out of the palace while he was talking to the Queen Mother!

Emperor Zhengshi: "..."

Master's dedication to work is really precious.

Mo Jingchun was really drunk last night. When he got up in the morning, he got up with great perseverance. In the end, he had to use Yun Luoxiang to cover the smell of alcohol on his body.

Debai stuffed Mo Jingchun with some pills when he left in a hurry, and when he arrived at the Ministry of Officials, the smell almost dissipated.

Mo Jingchun smelled the fragrance of clouds on his body, and couldn't help but shook his head.

After he was with His Majesty, Yunluoxiang was always stocked in the car.

The smell of Yunluoxiang is strong, and it can cover the breath of Anshenxiang, otherwise he would stay in Changle Palace overnight and then come out, his body would be full of the smell of Anshenxiang.Moreover, the calming incense used by the royal family is different from the ones outside, and you can tell the difference as soon as you smell it. Mo Jingchun will never slack off just in case.

"Mo Shangshu, these are the documents sorted out a few days ago." The right servant handed the things sorted out to Mo Jingchun, "But the part you want to track down may not be there."

Mo Jingchun frowned, "Since he is an official, there must be a record in the Ministry of Officials." How could he not be transferred?Moreover, Mo Jingchun discovered the old customs hidden in the official department from the records of these years.

The official department... I am afraid that among the six departments, there is a lot of fat and water.

In particular, the power to select officials is already in charge here.

The right servant smiled wryly and said: "This subordinate also thinks so, but I have searched through these days, but there is no file left. It may be that in the past, I don't know who destroyed the file for some purpose."

Mo Jingchun was thoughtful, and kept the document in his hand.

He had been busy all morning, and in the afternoon he went to the household department specially for something. When he came back, Zuo Shilang was already waiting for him in the house. When Mo Jingchun came back to his senses, it was already evening.

He sat in the house and pinched the base of his nose, planning to go back earlier.

When Mo Jingchun went out, the little official in the official department rushed him out, he thanked with a smile, when he reached the place where the carriage was parked, Mo Hen poked his head out from inside and helped Mo Jingchun up.

Mo Jingchun came out in a hurry when he came out early in the morning, still feeling uncomfortable after a hangover, and didn't notice Mohen's appearance, but now after a day of hard work, he is still awake, looking at the blue marks under Mohen's eyelids, Surprised and said: "You didn't have a good rest last night? Why do you look like this. If you don't feel well, you should go back earlier."

Mohen sat on the driver's seat and patted the horse's neck, and said softly, "The little one just tossed and turned a little last night."

Mo Jingchun: "... about entering the palace?"

In fact, Mo Jingchun couldn't remember what happened last night, he only remembered that he seemed to be drunk, and then he seemed to say that he wanted to see His Majesty before he was drunk... Then when he woke up, he really appeared in Changle Palace.

I just don't know whether His Majesty came to pick him up halfway, or Mo Jingchun got drunk and asked Mohen to go to the palace.

Mo Jingchun was very reluctant to admit it, but judging from his drunk appearance, the latter was more likely.

Mohen: "You and that one, are, married?"

Mo Jingchun, who was sitting firmly in the carriage, wanted to take a sip of water, but was startled by this sentence and coughed violently.

"What, what?"

Mohen muttered: "Didn't you say that yourself last night?"

Mo Jingchun: "..."

He started trying to remember what happened yesterday.

But no matter how he recalled, he was completely broken in the carriage last night, and Mo Jingchun couldn't remember what happened after that.Could it really be... a slip of the tongue after drinking?

Mo Jingchun rarely gets drunk, but no one ever said that he would talk nonsense after drinking!

One dared not continue to speak, and the other dared not continue to ask.

This wonderful misunderstanding continues.

Mohen drove the carriage carefully, while still thinking about messy thoughts.

In this way, it is not impossible to admit that she is Mrs.

That is, that is... how such a fierce and jealous "madame" can become a "mother and daughter" with the poor and petite Tao Niang, after thinking about it, she seems to be able to bully...

Before Mohen could finish thinking, the carriage bumped suddenly, and his teeth hit his tongue.

Mohen: "..."

spit!

A mouthful of blood.

When Mo Jingchun came home, he brought three boxes of pastries and asked them to deliver them to some children, then he stood in the house and changed into his court clothes, while standing in front of the bronze mirror and looking at himself.

In fact, compared to a few years ago, Mo Jingchun's body is much better now, especially the originally thin body is gradually covered with a thin layer of muscles, the bottom of the body is much better than before.And because of the injury, the kitchen always cooks food for him in different ways, so he recovers quickly.

Those medicated diets are not always eaten in vain.

However, while the body is well-proportioned and beautiful, it is not without embarrassment.

Mo Jingchun has chosen the softest fabric for his inner clothes now, just to avoid rubbing against them when he walks... Things that he didn't need to think about before, will always have subtle changes as time goes by.

He didn't dare to look any further, and immediately covered his body with his clothes.

[Mission [-]: Stop Jing Zhaojiao's family's conspiracy]

The sudden sound of beeps startled Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, Jingzhao Jiao's family, this should be Jiao Shicong's branch.

If it is from the same family, there is no need to add this name.

There are two people, Jiao Shicong and Jiao Mingxiang, gathered in the Jiao family, which is the most important thing to investigate. Even if there is no reminder from the ghost, His Majesty will not let go of the suspicious point of Jiao Mingxiang.

But even if the ghost knows about this and His Majesty has already intervened, it still has to be raised as a task again. Why?

Mo Jingchun suddenly remembered the last mission.

Mission [-] seems to be to protect Xi and Fang, but in fact it is to draw out King Mingchun through the affairs of Xi and Fang.So even if Xi and Fang are dead, it doesn't really matter, what matters is the evidence related to King Mingchun.

Of course, it would be better if Xi and Fang were alive, after all he is an important witness.

Just like before Mo Jingchun rescued Xi Hefang in Tongtian Building, and then led to the Fufeng Dou family's affairs from Xi Hefang, and how many things happened through Fufeng Dou's family, there is no need to express it in private.

So Mo Jingchun had been suspicious for a long time, but the task was actually just a formality.

What is more important is what needs to be done in order to complete this task, and even what consequences it will lead to.

Now that Mission [-] is related to Jingzhao Jiao's family, it may show that Jiao Shicong's targeting of Mo Jingchun is not because of a simple political disagreement, or there may be other reasons for it.

Mo Jingchun: "Dark Eleven."

"exist."

"Please check to see if Jingzhaojiao's family has been in close contact with other aristocratic families in recent years, especially county kings like King Mingchun."

"Here!"

It is much easier to leave these things to the dark guards than to leave the ink marks in the open.

Since Mo Jingchun's official position has been getting higher and higher, Mohen and Wei Yi have to follow him in and out of many places, which makes them more recognizable. Even if Mohen can pretend, it is not the best way.

Mo Jingchun had been deep in thought for a long time, after buttoning the last button, he raised his voice and called out: "Mohen."

Mohen, who was in the courtyard, hurried in, "Lang Jun?"

Mo Jingchun said gently: "You have a rest tonight, and you will work hard tomorrow, and help me run errands in the street, and find out how the Jingzhaojiao family is in the capital. Man, but came to Beijing?"

"Yes."

After finishing the order, Mo Jingchun temporarily took off his strength, sat on the chair and rubbed his forehead.

Hangovers are not easy to get over.

His mouth is tasteless now, and he feels that even the candied fruit thrown into his mouth is a bit bland.After eating some porridge and side dishes in the evening, Mo Jingchun, who was not feeling well, went to bed early to rest.

After he fell asleep, at an unknown time, a figure suddenly stepped out from a dark corner.His silhouette was tall and gloomy, and he could only see his steady steps, stepping on the soft cushions and walking to the side of the bed calmly.

Mo Jingchun, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to be slightly disturbed in his dream for a while, and then subconsciously wanted to turn sideways.

A big hand pressed down and gently patted the bedding.

The steady force again and again calmed Mo Jingchun's restlessness in his sleep, and he fell into a deeper sleep.

The dark eyes looked at Mo Jingchun's appearance in the dark, from the corners of his eyes, to his eyebrows, nose, and then to his thin lips, pressing his fingers on the lower lip, silently pressing out a small hole , and then slowly recover.

Such an intimate act did not cause Mo Jingchun the slightest discomfort.

Just like a person who moves, the movement, the temperature, and the touch are all very familiar, and it is difficult to detect danger.

He looked at Mo Jingchun.

In the dark, he seemed to be blending into the phantom, elusive.

Thinking of this, the spy in the dark had an unbearable urge.

That kind of impulse rose up from the bottom of his heart, revealing evil thoughts, and when he saw Mo Jingchun sleeping so peacefully, when he was sleeping so peacefully, a complete destructive desire arose in his heart.

he wants……

His throat moved strangely, as if swallowing some unbearable evil thoughts.

This afternoon, all the information about Jiao Shicong was already on Emperor Zhengshi's desk.

Jiao Shicong was born in the Jingzhao Jiao family, a branch of the Jiao family. His elder brother Jiao Lian'an was the censor of Youdu, and he was highly valued by Emperor Zhengshi.And Jiao Lian'an's eldest daughter is Jiao Mingxiang.

Jiao Lian'an was busy outside, and his wife was in charge of the upbringing of the children in the family. Jiao Shicong and Jiao Lian'an were ten years apart, and these nephews and nieces had always had a good relationship with him.

After Jiao Shicong became an official, he would stay in the Hanlin Academy for two years, and then he would be released for three years. When he came back, he would become the servant of the household department within four years.He has been sitting in the position of servant for two years now, and his circle of communication is not large on weekdays, except for those nobles from aristocratic families, there is nothing special about him.

Emperor Zhengshi said casually: "Jiao Mingxiang, Jiao Shicong, these two people are together, and they both showed malice towards the master. Do you need a few more orders from the widow to know the importance of this?"

The emperor's tone was very calm, but it seemed that he was not satisfied with the result.

Liu Hao was sweating in his heart, and when he was about to speak, Liu Cunjian's request to see him came from outside the door.

Liu Cunjian was sent out by His Majesty a few days ago, and he just came back now.Emperor Zhengshi glanced at Liu Hao, telling him to let him in.

After Liu Cunjian came in, he was not alone.

Behind him, followed by a heroic woman.

That is Liu Cunjian's wife.

After Liu Cunjian saluted with the woman, he went straight in, "Your Majesty, as you expected, apart from Zhao, Li, Xu, Chen and other Nandu families, the Dou family, Yu family, Heng family and other big families are already paying close attention. It's time to build turrets and watchtowers, and the market for buying and selling iron and stone is a bit flooded."

Emperor Zhengshi said calmly: "What else?"

The woman behind Liu Cunjian came out with a crisp voice, "Your Majesty, the Chengjiang River is full of ferry boats, and business is booming. Even the Escort Agency, most of the orders they received in the past six months were going there. But in the past month, often There will be water bandits haunting the river and plundering passing ships. Since there are no water troops in the towns near the Chengjiang River, it is impossible to fight against them."

She licked the corners of her chapped lips, and then said: "This subordinate found a familiar bodyguard team, mixed into it for a few days, and fought with water bandits twice. This subordinate thought that these people were of all shapes and sizes. There are regular soldiers and horses in skins, and there are also thieves who speak a strange local accent. But there is another kind of strangeness among them, among the water bandits, there must be Japanese people."

It is normal for the regular army to mix with the water bandits.

Now it is the most chaotic time near Chengjiang.

There are those who want to cross the river, of course there are those who want to stop them, there are those who want the family to flee wildly, and there are naturally those who don't want the family to have an accident, each has different purposes, and the methods are naturally different.If someone wants to disturb the affairs on the river, of course it is impossible to reveal his tracks, he can only pull a flag of water bandits.

But even if it's an internal fight, it's all their own business.

Japanese people, that is different.

Liu Hao seemed to think of something, and said softly: "Your Majesty, when the late emperor was still there, the slaves remembered that in the 12th year of Yongning, there was a Japanese attack. At that time, the navy was still there, and the general Changping beat the Japanese back to their hometown. In the past few decades, the coastal area has been very peaceful. However, it has been 30 to [-] years since this incident, Changping is old, and the navy has basically stopped operating, except for the one trained by His Majesty before... In recent years, I have occasionally heard news of coastal harassment.”

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Zhou Junli who was standing beside Liu Cunjian, "Can you find the roots of the Japanese?"

Zhou Junli smiled wryly and said: "Your Majesty, the language of the Japanese is completely different from ours. Although my subordinates caught one of them, it is really difficult to distinguish their language. Moreover, the thief is cunning and almost escaped by him. My subordinates We had no choice but to kill him. Later, because of this, the water bandits were alarmed, and the subordinates, together with the Escorts, burned their two boats and fled with them."

Emperor Zhengshi raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed admiration, "Not bad."

Water pirates earn a living on the water not only relying on martial arts, but more importantly, their knowledge of water and boat sailors.

If these few are missing, it will be difficult to move forward.

Burning the boat is definitely the most painful thing for them.

Liu Cunjian and Zhou Junli made a special trip, naturally not just for these two matters, after they finished speaking and took their leave, Emperor Zhengshi returned his attention to the document related to Jiao Shicong on the table.

Liu Hao said cautiously: "Your Majesty, although Jiao Shicong is at fault, but this person and Jiao Mingxiang are relatives, there must be signs that have not been found out. Your Majesty, please..."

Emperor Zhengshi lazily said: "How stupid is the widow in your Liu Hao's mind? Is the widow the kind of person who will get angry at the crown and not use his brain?"

Liu Hao chuckled, not daring to answer.

How can anyone say this?

Although this is not the case, once His Majesty loses his temper, he will not let him go, which is common.

The emperor pointed at the thing on the table with his finger, and said lightly: "This dog deserves to die, but it's not for this matter. If one person is killed because of this matter, there will be a second one, and a third one. The best way to get something out there is to ban it."

So Emperor Zhengshi would not do such a stupid thing.

Liu Hao: "No one dares to steal dragons and turn phoenixes under His Majesty's nose."

Emperor Zhengshi kicked Liu Hao, looking at him as if he was looking at a fool, "Can what you think in your heart be the same as what you think on the surface? You are deceiving yourself."

Liu Hao couldn't help but smile wryly, His Majesty is really demanding.

Emperor Zhengshi took it for granted: "Of course the widow can make the entire court full of eyeliner, but this is too boring. The courtiers are dull in the first place, and if they remain unchanged, the widow will die of depression."

However, Jiao Shicong dared to say such words precisely because he felt nothing. If he really felt that his own and Mo Jingchun had something to do, then he would really dare not say such words.

If something is fake, it is natural for someone to smear it as true.

But when it really became the truth, no one dared to touch it.

Liu Hao leaned forward and said, "Your Majesty, it's better to leave it to the servants to do it, so that there will be no such rumors in the world."

Emperor Zhengshi squinted at Liu Hao, "It's just that in the current situation, you don't need to intervene. Jiao Shicong will deal with the Jiao family's affairs together. But it's Master's side..." The emperor's voice gradually became low at the end of the sentence.

However, Liu Hao inexplicably felt a nameless strangeness from Emperor Zhengshi.

He trembled, and said cautiously: "Teacher, is there any problem?"

Emperor Zhengshi slumped on the back chair with long hands and long legs. If it weren't for his handsome appearance and tall stature, this posture would really not be able to support him.He crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, raised one finger lightly, and said unhurriedly: "No, Master is very good."

It was precisely because Mo Jingchun was so kind that Emperor Zhengshi was a little bit bad.

Liu Hao was really puzzled, the relationship between Mo Jingchun and His Majesty was better than before, and the master trusted His Majesty with naked eyes, and no longer had the estrangement that left room for him before.

Even when he was drunk, he would come to the palace in a daze to look for His Majesty... What is the problem?

Even though Emperor Zhengshi didn't say anything, Liu Hao knew His Majesty well.No matter how he has changed over the years, some small details will not change, especially the subtle changes in his expression.

Liu Hao was horrified to find that His Majesty's mood has not improved...

In other words, from the very beginning, it was extremely bad.

Liu Hao really didn't understand!

Emperor Zhengshi waved his hand casually, "If my mother comes to you again recently, I will say that everyone has seen it."

Liu Hao didn't expect the topic to be so jumpy, so he was silent for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother said that if you don't want to read it, there is no need to lie to her."

Emperor Zhengshi said quietly: "The most suitable candidate in my mind is Mo Jingchun. I gave it to her according to her wishes, but the queen mother is still not satisfied. What can I do?"

Liu Hao didn't come up in one breath, but he didn't know about it.

"Your Majesty, aren't you..." Liu Hao couldn't laugh or cry, "The Empress Dowager should just want you to set up a signboard. After all, the palace can only have one eldest prince, but it can't even have a concubine."

This is not only a matter of distress for the courtiers, but also a matter of concern for the Queen Mother.

Now she doesn't expect Emperor Zhengshi to give her any more grandchildren, only the eldest prince is fine, but the harem has been empty for five or six years, and all kinds of messy rumors have come out and spread to the ears of the queen mother, How can the Queen Mother be happy?

Even if it's a shield, you have to give her one, right?

Although Mo Jingchun is indeed important, but now that the emperor is getting better, there is no need to put the shackles in a cage and cannot break free.

Emperor Zhengshi was not very interested in these.

If there is another woman in the harem, even if it is just a set up target, she can take over the affairs of the First Prince and the harem in a logical manner.It is indeed easier to attend palace banquets and preside over various ceremonies, but it also means that there will be someone who can stand beside Emperor Zhengshi openly.

Even if it is fake, it is true in the eyes of the people of the world.

He begged thousands of times and waited for several years to get the position. As a result, someone could easily rob him in an instant. How could Emperor Zhengshi be happy?

In particular, Gongyeqi realized unhappily that Mo Jingchun would not say anything if such a situation happened.He is introverted and sensitive, he will not say anything, and even chooses to accept it reasonably...

No, it doesn't have to be "even".

Emperor Zhengshi could imagine Mo Jingchun's answer.

Even if the master said "jealousy", even if the master said "joy", if it is said from a righteous situation, Mo Jingchun can only accept it.

Not only will he accept, he'll even help out with ideas.

Thinking of this possibility, Emperor Zhengshi suddenly felt suffocated in his throat, as if his Adam's apple was being pinched by a silent big hand.

That was crazy rage.

Liu Hao blinked, poured out the ice-cold tea in his hand, brewed hot tea again, carefully pushed it to the side of Emperor Zhengshi, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Master may be cautious and restrained, but these days Your Majesty should know how much he treats His Majesty this year."

He didn't know where His Majesty's anger came from, so he could only probe cautiously.

Emperor Zhengshi held the cup of tea lazily, and the scalding heat instantly burned his fingers red, but the coldness was the opposite of the extreme scalding, making the emperor hold it deeper like masochistic.The force was so strong that it was almost crushed, enough to make some pale scars on the arm emerge.

Emperor Zhengshi: "Liu Hao, why do you think Mo Jingchun was born so reasonable? I have never seen him making trouble for no reason."

Liu Hao laughed, "Your Majesty, at the age of the Taifu, if you want to make trouble for no reason, then you can't."

Emperor Zhengshi glanced at him, "You will always be proud of being favored?"

Liu Hao seriously thought about Mo Jingchun's appearance of being favored and proud...

He couldn't help shivering, "This servant really can't imagine it."

But from the emperor's two consecutive questions, Liu Hao seemed to vaguely detect where His Majesty's persistence lies.

Mo Jingchun is fine.

He is the perfect lover.

He will not be troublesome, and he will never push his feet, and it is even more impossible to see his side of being favored and arrogant. In fact, most of the time, he can only see Mo Jingchun sternly advising His Majesty not to mess around.He doesn't love money, he doesn't love power. In his life, besides valuing his family, he hopes for peace in the world. Such a thin personal desire, a desire that is so shallow to the extreme, is indeed a bit illusory and difficult to grasp if you look at it.

Liu Hao had never thought about this issue before.

After all, in his opinion, Mo Jingchun is Mo Jingchun, is there any difference?

But in the eyes of His Majesty, it is different after all.

An existence that cannot be grasped is difficult to make people feel at ease.

Your Majesty is greedier than ordinary people.

The existence of Mo Jingchun made His Majesty feel satisfied, and it was able to fill the void that had never been warm. Perhaps it was because Emperor Zhengshi cared about too few people, so once Mo Jingchun fell into his eyes, Mo Jingchun would never be able to leave again. go out.Not only can't get out, the emperor also forced Mo Jingchun to like this feeling.

Mo Jingchun couldn't break free with the invisible restraint and surveillance, which was half coercive and half gentle.

Especially in the purity of emotion, Emperor Zhengshi was greedy to the extreme.

Because he couldn't get Wang Quan'an, he wanted it even more.

Over the past six months, Emperor Zhengshi gradually suppressed his temper, and replaced it with the pursuit of tranquility.

Although sometimes His Majesty's methods are cruel and difficult to restrain.

But after all...not as often as before, more calm.

Although Liu Hao felt the oppression of Changle Palace, Emperor Zhengshi always showed mercy to him.

He originally thought that this was His Majesty recovering gradually.

Perhaps, His Majesty will never be able to reach the normal level, but it is not a bad thing to learn restraint as he is doing now.

However, at this moment, Liu Hao clearly realized that his previous opinion was completely wrong.

His Majesty has never gotten better from the beginning to the end.

Liu Hao's back went numb, startled.

He said in a difficult tone: "Your Majesty, if you think..., why?" Liu Hao's words were so obscure that it was almost difficult to discern what he meant.

If His Majesty didn't rationally spare his life in recent affairs, including Jiao Shicong's just now, because of his improvement... then why?

Emperor Zhengshi glanced at Liu Hao lazily, but was too lazy to speak.

When Mo Jingchun was by his side, Emperor Zhengshi could feel the fresh breath invading him.He stared at Mo Jingchun, like a hungry wolf watching the last piece of meat in winter, like a dying person watching the sudden warmth.

It's just that Emperor Zhengshi never felt satisfied.

What is satisfaction?

Mo Jingchun likes him, relies on him, can't help getting close to him, and even shows his jealous side in front of him... These fallen gravel gradually piled up into hills.

Can't stop pouring it into a container called Gongyeqi.

But he, a hungry thug, is a bottomless pit.

It's always just in and out.

Emperor Zhengshi put his fingers on his forehead, and his tone was as soft as a spring breeze, "Liu Hao, don't you think that like the old doctor, you still have the stupid idea that if you find the so-called elder brother, you can heal the widow?" Is this madness?" If Liu Hao didn't still have such stupid thoughts, he wouldn't be able to ask this question.

Liu Hao leaned forward and said, "I just hope that your Majesty will be safe and sound."

Emperor Zhengshi laughed suddenly, the laughter was hearty and wanton, as if piercing through the frozen atmosphere.

The torn gloom was broken by the warm sun outside the window, as if the cold and cruelty in the palace had been swept away, and the face that had been distorted by darkness just now was soothed by a smile, leaving only a little residual chill.

The emperor leaned on the back of the chair, gesticulating with his palm playfully in front of his eyes, as if this could block the refracted light, "Liu Hao, these words are a bit inappropriate."

Too late, even more than twenty years late.

He was born this way.

This is the bad luck that was doomed from the very beginning, and there has never been such a thing as smooth luck.

The hand that could easily break the neck in ordinary days is now resting on Mo Jingchun's neck, and has just brushed the delicate skin ambiguously.In this dark night, Gongyeqi didn't think it was a big deal for him to appear in Mo's residence rashly and beside Mo Jingchun.

The emperor's morality and ethics are always slightly indifferent.

He couldn't empathize.

Just like that day when Mo Jingchun found out, he explained to the emperor what was inappropriate. He should have naturally realized what was inappropriate, but Gong Yeqi was not aware of it.

The silent, dark spying is madness.

This is incorrect.

However, after the emperor knew about it, he didn't feel any fear or fear from Mo Jingchun, only a touch of helplessness.

It is a kind of silent connivance that the master is like this.

Gongye Qi beat Mo Jingchun as an accomplice with peace of mind, and deftly untied Mo Jingchun's skirt.

Two dexterous fingers rubbed it down... Mo Jingchun turned over unconsciously, with his back to the bed... He looked at Mo Jingchun's exposed whiteness, but under the moonlight, it was a little itchy.

That itchy mind was a little restless.

strange mood.

The emperor watched quietly, and the impulse that had been suppressed for a long time subconsciously surfaced.

As if today, the madness that has been suppressed suddenly saw a small flaw, and couldn't help but want to break through the shackles, grow in the emperor's body, take root from any place it touched with the master, and twist into Crazy malice, that's the only way... The cramped fingers were tightly clenched, and a fist away from Mo Jingchun, the man who was half sitting and half leaning against the bed showed an incomprehensible strangeness on his face.

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