Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

When Mo Jingchun was fighting with Emperor Zhengshi, no one in the imperial study room dared to go forward to persuade them. Several pairs of eyes stared at the two of them at the same time, and then suddenly moved away.

Mo Jingchun's strength is not small.

He grew up under Mo Feihe's teaching since he was a child. Even though he gave up for a while later, after picking up again these years, Mo Jingchun's martial arts are enough to compete with an ordinary old guard.

And this is already an extremely high standard.

But when Emperor Zhengshi went crazy, his strength was astonishingly great.

Mo Jingchun's wrist strength was easily suppressed by the man behind him.

That pair of icy hands seemed like a ghost that had just crawled out of the cold pool, pinching Mo Jingchun's wrist tightly, almost crushing his wrist bone.

It took Mo Jingchun all his strength to barely suppress the downward pressure.

He forced out struggling words from his throat, "Your Majesty, King Qinghe deserves to die, but not right now!"

"Ah."

Laughed coldly.

The voice of Emperor Zhengshi came from Mo Jingchun's ears, it was as cold as snow, "There are a thousand ways and ten thousand ways to make King Qinghe die, but the widow just wants Master to kill him with his own hands."

Mo Jingchun's arms trembled.

Under the force of the stalemate, he insisted on going upwards, but the emperor exerted downward force.

Going up is always harder than going down.

Mo Jingchun's neck had bulging veins, and his fingers were almost convulsed.

"Do not."

Mo Jingchun's head slammed back, and without hesitation, he pushed the emperor's body slightly sideways, but it only took a moment for Mo Jingchun to escape from the embrace of Zhengshi Emperor flexibly.

As the two tore at each other, King Qinghe's neck was already bleeding profusely.

But this bloody wound is not at all comparable to his just broken knee, the injury is serious, if there is no way to summon the imperial physician in a short time, King Qinghe will not be able to last long.

Mo Jingchun seemed to be able to see Senbai's broken bones.

His fingers turned cold and white due to excessive force, and there was a ring of fingerprints on his wrist, which was gradually turning red.His bones ached terribly, but the one who made Mo Jingchun tremble the most was the man holding the long sword that almost fell off.

Emperor Zhengshi suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Jingchun paranoidly.

Without looking back, he said, "Catch him."

The two soldiers accurately grasped the meaning of Emperor Zhengshi, dragged Qinghe King who had fallen to the ground and moaned bitterly, and then they supported Qinghe King, one left and one right.

Large swathes of scarlet splashed out from under his knees, it was a dazzling color.

When Mo Jingchun saw Emperor Zhengshi's movements, he ran towards the apse without looking back.

There is a door here, but the people blocking the door must be the soldiers of the old guard who obeyed the order of Emperor Zhengshi. If Mo Jingchun wanted to escape, he could only jump out of the window.

It is impossible for Emperor Zhengshi to guard all the doors and windows.

...After a while, Mo Jingchun looked at Liu Changning who was standing by the window in person, and fell silent.

Hurrah.

When he entered the palace, Mo Jingchun was still thinking about what kind of posture he had made to make the whole palace so solemn, as if surrounded by layers.

The one who dares to be calculated is himself.

He jumped into the pit foolishly.

Mo Jingchun heard the emperor's footsteps in the short time when he realized that the doors and windows were surrounded.

Mo Jingchun hadn't fought His Majesty for some time, now that the two really fought, it was another scene.When Mo Jingchun's arm hit Emperor Zhengshi, he frowned slightly, and suddenly lowered his body to avoid Emperor Zhengshi's movement.The entire imperial study room seemed to be another field of pursuit, and the price of failure was King Qinghe's life.

Mo Jingchun couldn't be said to have collapsed, but he was so angry at Emperor Zhengshi's paranoia.

Even if the emperor pressed him to the ground, dragged his hand to the hilt of the sword, and forced him to cut King Qinghe into pieces, so what?

Emperor Zhengshi was punched at the corner of the mouth, Mo Jingchun took a few steps back clutching his stomach, and slammed into the desk behind him, causing his lower back to ache.The emperor seized this opportunity and twisted one of Mo Jingchun's arms. Unexpectedly, he was twisted halfway, and his back was pressed down on the desk.

The emperor's strength was so great that he suppressed Mo Jingchun's struggle.

Mo Jingchun pressed his face on the table and said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, let go—"

His right hand, which was pressed behind him, was forced into a rough sword hilt, and then there was a cold touch.

He had to hold on.

Because Emperor Zhengshi's fingers were also held in his palm.

Emperor Zhengshi dragged Mo Jingchun up, and the two looked very embarrassed.

Mo Jingchun was going to look even more messy, he was holding onto that damned long sword, he was really going to be driven mad by Emperor Zhengshi, "Your Majesty, Gong Yeqi! Even if you let your minister kill King Qinghe, what else will you do?" What's the use?!"

He called his name angrily.

He was pushed in front of King Qinghe by Emperor Zhengshi. The old prince had died and came back to life, showing a red and swollen face.When Xu Shigang fell down, his face was injured, coupled with the injuries on his body, his eyes were a little loose, and when he saw Mo Jingchun and Emperor Zhengshi tugging, he gradually gathered his focus.

"……hahahahahahahaha--"

King Qinghe laughed heart-piercingly, the laughter became louder and louder, even blood and saliva splashed out from the cracks in his broken teeth, he coughed several times, and even his body trembled, he didn't know why Because of pain, or because of this unstoppable smile.

He said in a hoarse voice, and there was still a leak in his words, "I finally know what the missing point is... I can't blame the emperor for going crazy and protecting you. It turns out that you are really the root of disaster for the country and the people. You and the emperor, It's such a dirty relationship..."

Mo Jingchun was competing with Emperor Zhengshi, and he was not in the mood to listen to King Qinghe, "Shut up!"

He is rarely so rude and impatient, but now that he is one head and two big, and is working hard for King Qinghe to live for a while, can he just shut up? !

The pain from broken bones made King Qinghe almost faint, and what is still holding him up now is only a force, and he couldn't shut up before he finished speaking.

He looked at the entanglement between the two, and even said bitterly: "Mo Jingchun, the little emperor is only in his early twenties this year. When you seduced him, did you ever think that you are a girl who is ten years younger than you?" Underneath the man, it's so dirty..."

"Uuuuuu-"

The light of blood flew over, and a soft long strip fell to the ground with a clatter.

That is a small half of the tongue.

Mo Jingchun's arms trembled slightly, his bones ached, as if he had been crushed by a huge force, a sharp long sword was slowly moving away from King Qinghe's mouth.

At that moment just now, Emperor Zhengshi violently grabbed Mo Jingchun's hand and slit King Qinghe's mouth open.

That's like... opening the corner of the old prince's mouth forcefully.

The arc split from the right side is like a rising smile, but it is so bright red.

When the base of his tongue was broken and red blood and saliva dripped from his mouth, the old prince didn't seem to realize what happened, and was still whining.But what King Qinghe said just now seemed to reveal something terrible. Emperor Zhengshi insisted on grabbing Mo Jingchun's hand, and stabbed King Qinghe in the stomach with the sword that had just cut his mouth, and then seemed to be digging. Something stirred back and forth, white flesh, red blood, and the fatty intestines that slipped out the moment it was pulled out... Even though Mo Jingchun had killed someone before, when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help it. Want to retch.

He didn't see that the eyes of Emperor Zhengshi who was behind him became brighter, burning strange fireworks.

The emperor's fingers are extremely cold, as hard as a stone, no matter how much Mo Jingchun struggles, he can't shake his strength. Because he stabbed the emperor several times, his left arm is now being clasped by the emperor's left hand, firmly pressing on it. side.

That ambiguous covering movement was actually a struggle to restrain Mo Jingchun.

"Your Majesty, you are crazy!"

When Mo Jingchun saw Emperor Zhengshi holding his hand hard and stabbing the sword into King Qinghe's eyeball, he heard the sound of the explosion, and he could clearly see the old prince who was holding the sword on the left and right. The tremor in the soldier's eyes.

He couldn't see the emperor's expression.

But these two must have seen it clearly.

They are afraid.

Fear of the emperor's madness.

Killing a person is a very simple matter. Among the people present, except Liu Hao who may not have done it himself, who has never killed someone?

But the need to kill, and the current massacre are two different things.

The two soldiers who carried King Qinghe are soldiers who have survived countless battles and struggled to survive. They can't feel any kindness or compromise from them. They have been sculpted into a ruthless appearance by the flames of war. .

But even so, they still felt trembling when they faced Emperor Zhengshi.

If Emperor Zhengshi was going crazy, that would be fine.

I have seen too many lunatics in the barracks. Whether they are driven insane by pressure or driven insane by murder, all kinds of crazy methods are possible, some can survive, some Couldn't make it through... But right now, looking at Emperor Zhengshi, they felt that he was a lunatic and that the emperor was extremely calm.

... If it was a crazy person, how would he control Mo Shangshu's hand and force him to make another hole in the sinner's heart?

Emperor Zhengshi was awake.

They are exceptionally aware of this.

He enjoyed the pleasure brought by the killing, and even said close to Mo Jingchun's ear: "Master, look, even a heartless person like King Qinghe, but when he cut his heart, it was still bright red." , does this mean that the so-called underworld, retribution and reincarnation are all nonsense and nonsense fictions?"

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, but his voice was harsh and harsh, "Even if you kill him, so what?"

There was a clear tearing sound in my ears, and my fingers felt the feeling of obstacles.

The point of the sword caught on the bone.

Emperor Zhengshi: "The widow is just teaching the master. In everything, if you can avenge yourself alive, you don't have to wait to repay it after you die. If there are really fierce ghosts in the world, then the widow would have died without a place to bury him." For a moment, it seemed Mo Jingchun was the student who was babbling, and he was the master who hated iron but not steel.

Mo Jingchun said fiercely in his heart, it seems that His Majesty also knows his madness!

But if it was Gong Yeqi, Mo Jingchun suspected that even if there were evil spirits crawling out in the middle of the night, the emperor might still tear people to pieces with his sword.

His stalemate with the emperor suddenly relaxed, allowing the point of the sword to be stuck on the sternum.

King Qinghe is dead.

None of the injuries on his body were fatal.

Mo Jingchun felt that the man behind him seemed to be an ice hole, and it was this ice hole that hugged him, constantly absorbing the warmth from Mo Jingchun's body.

Gong Yeqi killed King Qinghe.

No.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes.

It was he who killed King Qinghe.

He looked at the tragic situation on the old prince's body, and after he relaxed with the last remaining strength, he pressed his whole body on Zhengshi Emperor's chest, and his back and chest fit together perfectly, as if he could hear the emperor's voice. heartbeat.

Incomparably calm and steadfast, he jumped vigorously again and again, as if the blood red in front of his eyes couldn't affect Gongyeqi at all.

"Your Majesty, King Qinghe is dead."

The soldier standing on the right opened his mouth several times before saying this sentence.

At such a close distance, even if they didn't turn their heads away, they knew that the corpse beside them was nothing but a pure shell.

Emperor Zhengshi maintained that strange posture.

He wanted to hug Mo Jingchun, but also to hold his arm, manipulating him to slash one after another wantonly on King Qinghe's body, as if he was painting.

"Drag down."

Emperor Zhengshi said casually, his voice was not even much lower than usual, "Liu Hao, you take other people and wipe the dirty things on the ground."

As soon as the emperor's order was moved, the entire stagnant imperial study room came alive.

Liu Hao, who had been standing in the corner all the time, took a sudden step, led the palace people in and out several times, cleaned up all the bloody red tongues on the ground, changed the carpet, wiped it back and forth no more than three times, and then Quickly replaced everything.When the white smoke from the incense burner curled up, the stench of blood in the room was suddenly dissipated by the scent, as if this could bring all the situation back to two quarters of an hour ago, and everything returned to tranquility.

Liu Hao led the people out lightly, and when he closed the door with his own hands, he heard a retching sound behind him.

He jumped up suddenly and found that the retching person was a servant.

Liu Hao slapped him, making his face red and swollen, pushed him down the steps, and cursed in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Don't look where this is, get out!"

He gave Deb a hard look.

Debai immediately asked someone to take the idiot down.

Liu Hao's nerves were still twitching, and he felt his eyes were swollen and painful, and the corners of his eyes were still a little convulsed.He rubbed the corners of his eyes, feeling ruthless in his heart, if someone vomited it out in the imperial study room just now, it would not just be the pile of rotten meat that was dragged out just now!

... But it is not certain.

If His Majesty kills someone again in front of Mo Jingchun, there is no guarantee that Mo Jingchun will really collapse.

Liu Hao only felt that the corners of his eyes twitched more violently, and the pain was excruciating.

Who dares to touch the mold?

In the imperial study room, Mo Jingchun and Gong Yeqi were no longer in the awkward position they were in before.

Mo Jingchun stepped back a few steps and was already standing in front of the door.

But he didn't go out.

Mo Jingchun knew very well that even if the door of the imperial study room was opened just now, if Emperor Zhengshi didn't want him to go out, even if Mo Jingchun ran outside the door, it would be useless.

Outside the palace, there is a whole army of guards waiting for him.

Mo Jingchun was tired, he closed his eyes wearily, pinched the base of his nose and said: "So, His Majesty will be happy?" His voice was exhausted and slow, and even more faintly angry.

It is impossible for Emperor Zhengshi not to know.

Of course Mo Jingchun would be angry.

He's never been short-tempered.

Emperor Zhengshi: "Isn't this what the master wants to say? The deal is done, and we should look at the present. King Qinghe is dead, and it is useless to think about how he died."

The emperor used Mo Jingchun's logic to defeat Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun was too calm. When he thought about it, he would never say that he was the number one.It is indeed human nature to have revenge, but when he saw King Qinghe, his first consideration must be how to deal with it in the court, and then he would be sentenced to prison. There are various crimes of King Qinghe's rebellion and the previous rebellion of the emperor's brothers. According to the precedent, it is not difficult to execute King Qinghe.

After all, in the past few years, I don't know how many royal family members have died, and I don't know how many unfortunate families have been murdered.

For example, most of the members of the Lin family were wiped out in the previous incident.

Now people have been convicted, except Lin Dexi's main criminals whose sentences have not yet been determined, but the rest of them have already passed their sentences.

Lin is gone.

Even though there are still members of the Lin family, but the moment his house was ransacked, his roots were gone.

Following this line of thought, King Qinghe would still die.

It's just that the time of death will be longer. It is to die in accordance with the law, and to die because of disobedience.

Instead of being ignorant, just being tortured to death.

It is also possible to die, Mo Jingchun just doesn't understand why Emperor Zhengshi chose to force him to do it himself at this very moment, grinding King Qinghe to death!

The corners of Emperor Zhengshi's mouth curled up strangely, the bones of his left hand were blood red, it was the injury he suffered when fighting Mo Jingchun just now, while his right hand was full of sticky red blood, which was the blood of King Qinghe .He tilted his head to look at Mo Jingchun, but his handsome face showed an innocent, interesting and vivid expression, "Happy, of course I am happy."

His boots tap involuntarily, like a happy beat.

"King Qinghe is not worthy to appear on the execution ground."

Mo Jingchun felt a great sorrowful suffocation, and the dull emotion grabbed his throat, making him almost out of breath, "Your Majesty, you can't just trample the law under your feet just because you like it. .”

"You're right." Emperor Zhengshi nodded, and Mo Jingchun could even see the color of joy creeping up on the emperor's face, but the satisfied look made people's hearts fall into the cold cave, "even if It is the emperor, if he loses his restraint, it will become a catastrophe."

You don't even need to think about it, it's something you know very well.

Emperor Zhengshi raised his lips and said with a smile: "But as long as Master is here, I will not lose control." He said some light words, and grabbed Mo Jingchun's cuff with his wet bloody handprint.

The cold and cruel eyes stared at Mo Jingchun, as if they wanted to drill into his heart.

"As long as the master is here."

He repeated it slyly.

Just like this sentence, there is something worth chewing on.

...

On that day, Mo Jingchun and Emperor Zhengshi broke up unhappy.

When he left the imperial study room angrily, there were already a large number of guards outside the hall. They were staring at Mo Jingchun, but when Mo Shangshu strode away, none of them dared to move, they just watched Mo Jingchun Get in the carriage.

Wei Yi swung his whip very fast, beating the horse desperately.

The movement outside the royal study just now almost scared him crazy.

Liu Changning appeared inexplicably with a large group of people, and then there were people guarding the doors and windows, and then King Qinghe was brought in.But not long after, Wei Yi clearly saw the commotion at the door, and then the sound of fighting in the hall.

In such a big imperial study room, how could there be the sound of fists and feet tangling.

Immediately he heard Mo Jingchun's loud shout.

Wei Yi shivered.

It’s over.

He began to miss Mohen.

Why didn't Mohen enter the palace with him today!

Wei Yi lashed the horse and galloped along the palace road with the carriage. The whip that was almost flying could show the anxiety in his heart, the ups and downs of the bumps were just like his current mood.

How long has it been since the relationship between Lang Jun and His Majesty has been harmonious?

In the carriage, Mo Jingchun leaned wearily on the carriage.

His fingers were still trembling.

That is the collapse after excessive force.

Every time the emperor went crazy, his strength was amazing.

As early as when Mo Jingchun realized that the emperor was crazy, he knew that he couldn't break free.But being unable to break free does not mean that Mo Jingchun cannot resist.He grabbed his swollen wrist, and the cuffs were full of glaring bright red. Even the scent of Yunluo on his body could not conceal the smell of blood in the carriage.

Mo Jingchun said in a hoarse voice: "I will go home first, and then go to the official department."

His attire is not suitable to appear in the official department anyway.

"Yes."

Outside Wei Yi said in a loud voice, and rushed out of the palace gate with the carriage.

The galloping carriage galloped down Tianjie, and it took a faster time than usual to return to Mo Mansion.Mo Jingchun clutched the blood red at his cuffs and hurriedly got off the carriage, and entered the door from the locker room.

He hurried back to Mo Mansion to change his clothes, and then went back to the Ministry of Officials.

The recent election and merit examinations have overwhelmed the entire official department. It is precisely because of this special time that gray transactions hidden in the official department are gradually surfaced. Mo Jingchun is looking for clues, and for a while I can't separate myself.Even though he had just encountered that incident in the palace, he still had to plunge into the vast work until the evening, before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

When Mo Jingchun returned home, the steward of the outer courtyard rushed to report.

"Erlang, there is a girl surnamed Chen waiting in the flower hall, and the eldest lady is accompanying her."

Mo Jingchun was slightly surprised, and took a moment to realize that this was Chen Wenxiu.

Generally, if you want to come to visit, you need to send a greeting card to the host in advance. This can be regarded as a compliance and etiquette. Unless you are a very close friend, you can't come to visit so straightforwardly.At least you have to pass the invitation to the concierge and wait for the concierge to hand it over.

But it is obviously impossible for Chen Wenxiu to have invitations.

The reason why she was able to let the porter open the door was purely because Mo Jingchun gave her a seal before.

As long as you rely on this seal, if something happens, you can come to Mo's house for help.

Chen Wenxiu also relied on this seal to enter the Demo residence.

When Mo Jingchun arrived at the flower hall, the eldest lady Xu Sumei stood up with a smile, "It's already this hour, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." Where does the family need her to cook in person, this is just an excuse to quit.

But even if Xu Sumei left, the doors and windows in the flower hall were still open, and Mohen stood guard outside.

Chen Wenxiu looked at Mo Jingchun, got up quickly, and bowed low, "I thank Mo Shangshu for the reminder."

Mo Jingchunxu gave a hand, and said with a smile: "The girl came to the door specially, is that why she came here?"

Chen Wenxiu also laughed, shook her head and said: "Thank you is following the trend, the concubine is indeed here for another matter."

Chen Wenxiu has been living in the Women's Academy these days.

Ever since she took over the women's academy, she brought Liu Hong and Liu Lu there.The women's academy already has students and teachers, and the basics of how to teach have already taken shape, but the rest is the real trouble.How to coordinate so many people's eating, drinking, sleeping, habits, as well as the expenditure of funds and convincing the crowd... Those logistical matters almost gave Chen Wenxiu a headache.

It was the first time that she realized that to build a school, it was not just a simple matter of teachers and students, plus money.

Chen Wenxiu is very busy.

But she was having a good time.

There are all little girls in the women's academy, some are orphans, some have fallen to this point after accidents, and most of them have their own difficulties.Now that I have such an opportunity, even if I have to bear the strange eyes of the outside world, I can eat and drink here, and I can still read. Compared with the past, it is already a sky and an earth.

They cherish this opportunity very much.

Perhaps at first Chen Wenxiu was trying to drive ducks to the shelves, but facing such eager eyes, she unconsciously burst into ambition.

Every time she came to this world, she had to leave some traces to prove that she had been here and lived.

... But at least not with her life.

Chen Wenxiu: "Liu Hong told me that there have been a lot of strange sights near the Women's Academy recently. Some of them should be just ordinary scholars, but some are a little strange. They have already sent someone to investigate. Liu Hong is from His Majesty, this point There is no need to worry. However, Mo Shangshu, you should probably worry about your own safety."

Mo Jingchun asked Mohen to mention Chen Wenxiu in order to protect Chen Wenxiu.

But it was unexpected that Chen Wenxiu would take the initiative to come to the door to make Mo Jingchun pay attention to her own safety.

Mo Jingchun said with a faint smile: "Girl, there are indeed people around me protecting me at all times. According to this, I should be much safer than you."

Chen Wenxiu shook her head and said: "Nowadays no one knows whether I am alive or dead, and all the way from near the Mingchun fiefdom to the capital, unless the tentacles of the Mingchun King can still be active in the capital, otherwise in the short term, he wants to It is not so simple to find my trace. But you are different, the situation in the court is tense now, Mingchun Wang is a man with vicious and changeable minds, and he also has a copy of those blueprints in his hand. If he really will If all the above things are made, it will also be disadvantageous to the court soldiers and horses.

"But Mo Guangsheng is a famous general. With him around, King Mingchun may not be able to get a good deal. As long as the court can delay it, and when the court overcomes the technical difficulties, it will one day suppress King Mingchun and fight back. Yes. In this way, what the imperial court wants is delay, but what King Mingchun wants is a quick decision."

This is Mo Jingchun's real surprise.

What Chen Wenxiu said hits the nail on the head, and it is exactly what is currently being discussed between the court and China.

As the key to the struggle between the two, she goes deeper into it than ordinary people and can see it clearly.

After all, no one knows King Mingchun's character better than her.

"The girl is right. The most important thing now is actually time."

Now it seems that the imperial court has the upper hand in the war, and this is purely because of Mo Guangsheng's good command.He is a natural general, even if he looks at a dangerous situation, but Mo Guangsheng can always win a glimmer of life out of it.

It was because of Mo Guangsheng that he was able to achieve such a victory under the suppression of weapons.

However, the soldiers suffered much more damage.

So time is extremely important to both parties.

Mo Jingchun said slowly: "Now the Ministry of War, the Military Weapons Supervision, and all departments are hurrying up, but you also know that even if you can retell some things, you can even point them out again, but it takes time. of."

Chen Wenxiu nodded heavily, "So, a person like King Ming Chun will definitely make side moves!"

Mo Jingchun laughed, Chen Wenxiu didn't seem to have any trust in King Mingchun's nature.

Chen Wenxiu sighed, and said helplessly: "My lord has such a good reputation outside these years, if it weren't for this time, who would know what he was thinking? The whole world thinks he is a carpenter lord, but I am in his palace. I saw a lot of weapons of all kinds, all of which he made with his own hands... Such a well-disguised person, his thoughts are too deep.

"Based on what I know about him, if possible, he would rather send someone to assassinate Mo Guangsheng and disturb the morale of the army. However, Mo Guangsheng's martial arts skills are strong, and there are many personal soldiers around him, and the security in the barracks is heavily guarded, so it seems dangerous. , but it's also the safest... If you can't disturb it from a short distance, then simply cut off the field work."

She looked at Mo Jingchun, "Is there anything more dangerous than the emperor's chaos?"

Mo Jingchun said slowly, his voice was cautious and calm, "I believe His Majesty is fully prepared."

Chen Wenxiu wanted to say more, but saw Mo Jingchun showing a tolerant smile, and said calmly: "Girl, you don't need to worry about it." She sensed another meaning from Mo Jingchun's tone, and shut up abruptly.

Chen Wenxiu stood up, showing her perfect eight teeth, and said with a smile: "In that case, then I will take my leave first." She hurriedly saluted, and when she bowed to leave, Mo Jingchun asked Mohen to see her off.

When the flower hall was silent, Mo Jingchun took a step back and sat down on the chair again.

He is a little tired.

After going through this long day, Mo Jingchun was exhausted.

With his fingers resting on his temples, he was slowly rubbing them, as if trying to relieve a throbbing spasm.

Chen Wenxiu's worry was real.

Moreover, she would risk being targeted by Emperor Zhengshi to comfort Mo Jingchun, not for the sake of the emperor.

She was concerned about Mo Jingchun's safety.

After all, if it wasn't for Mo Jingchun, Chen Wenxiu might not have survived.

It was because she survived that she knew better what King Mingchun would do.Now that there is no movement, King Mingchun may think that she has long since died under the tyranny of Emperor Zhengshi. If he knew that she was still alive, then Mo Jingchun would definitely be in more danger.

...After all, among the few courtiers around His Majesty, who else can persuade him to change his opinion?

One Xu Boheng, plus one Mo Jingchun.

This is on the surface.

It is precisely because Chen Wenxiu knows the character of King Mingchun that she knows that if the prince realizes the importance of Mo Jingchun to His Majesty, it is really possible to attack Mo Jingchun.

...After all, the end of King Xu Huai is vividly vivid.

It would scare the nerves of some poor souls, but for those with high hearts, they valued the reasons why the emperor did what he did rather than the consequences.

After all, in their hearts, they never thought that they would fall into the realm of the King of Void Huai.

For the safety of Mo Jingchun, Chen Wenxiu had to protect herself even more, so that the news that she was still alive could be hidden for a longer period of time.

She hurried out of the Mo residence under the leadership of Mohen, and got into the carriage driven by Liu Hong in the dark place of the eunuch.When she was going out, an old doctor and a drug boy were brought in. They went all the way to the main courtyard of the eldest lady, carefully diagnosing An Niang's condition.

"Ma'am, the little girl's health is already recovering, you can stop taking the medicine now, don't take it anymore."

"Okay, okay." Xu Sumei hugged poor An Niang and stuffed her with a small piece of pastry.

Tao Niang was standing on the side, also showing a happy smile.An Niang's body is weak, and she suffered from several illnesses, big and small, but luckily she survived safely.

"Uncle, why don't we pay our respects to Tan Qingshan outside the city tomorrow?"

Doctor Qin was packing up his things, when he heard the words, he smiled and said: "If half a month later, it happens to be the Huaguang Temple on Tan Qingshan holding the Yanhua Conference. If you go at this time, it will be the most lively."

When Xu Sumei heard this, she was a little moved.

The Huaguang Temple on Tan Qingshan is indeed the most famous Buddhist temple outside the capital, and everyone in the family has their own troubles. After all, they have to find a time to worship the Buddha and pray for the blessings of the Buddha.

"Does Tao Niang and An Niang want to go for a walk?" She looked at the two girls.

Tao Niang's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "Auntie, are you really going?"

An Niang patted the chubby hand, her little face was blushing, "Stubborn!"

She expressed her opinion emphatically in one word.

...

Two days later, the soldiers who escorted King Qinghe to Beijing regretfully expressed the news that the prince was old, he was not acclimatized on the road, and died suddenly.

Although there were rumors that he was still alive when King Qinghe entered the capital that day, no one would care about such unfounded news.

When Zheng Yunxiu heard the news, she was preparing for Yan Huahui's greeting card.

The family had already decided to go to the Yan Huahui in Huaguang Temple, and she was thinking about writing letters to invite some of the handkerchief sisters.

But when she heard the news, she couldn't help but stop writing.

King Qinghe is dead?

Two or three days ago, she had seen the figure of King Qinghe on the palace road. At that time, although he looked exhausted, it was impossible for him to die suddenly.

Zheng Yunxiu shuddered, feeling her knees were cold.

The people who entered the palace that day were all smart people, even if they sensed something subtle from it, no one dared to reveal it, they only kept this matter in their hearts and did not dare to spread it outside.

As for the other courtiers...

King Qinghe is old, and after some twists and turns, it is not impossible for him to have an accident on the road.

Even if he really is...

But he is a person who is going to die after all, and there is no point in struggling.

Xue Qing was the only one who cursed in private, but didn't show it at all on the face.

However, after the matter of King Qinghe was over, there was another matter, which made the courtiers a little concerned.

His Majesty seemed unhappy.

It's a bit strange to say it's unhappy...it's more like a subtle discomfort.

During the two days of the Great Court Meeting, when Emperor Zhengshi showed up, the red and swollen marks on the corners of his mouth were clearly visible, and he was punched naked!

How could such a big event not surprise the courtiers?

Mo Jingchun was also a little surprised.

His Majesty didn't even want to hide it, so he showed up with that injury.

Even with a stinky face.

In fact, after a few days, the bruises on His Majesty's face were not only red and swollen, but also bruised.

But it has gradually faded, not so obvious.

But if it is not obvious, who dares to beat the emperor?

Xu Boheng coughed a few times, "Your Majesty, the scar on your face is..."

When His Majesty was unhappy, this old minister was the only one who dared to face the difficulties.

Emperor Zhengshi said coldly: "I was walking on the road by myself, and I accidentally stepped on a stone and fell down."

Such absurd and unreasonable reason, the emperor can say it!

Mo Jingchun: "..."

Why does this sound so familiar to him?

Could it be that when His Majesty's hidden guards reported back, would they repeat every word Mo Jingchun said?

Xu Boheng: "Since it's a pot made of stones, let's not talk about the stones, let's talk about the resettlement of the local people in Baiyue..." He calmly diverted the topic and brought up the matter just now.

The local people in Baiyue are brave and good at fighting, and they are still dissatisfied with the rule of the dynasty.

In this short period of one or two years, a lot of troubles have arisen.

Emperor Zhengshi sat on the dragon chair, glanced at Mo Jingchun, and said sullenly: "It's not to let the local people move out, it's not