I was a princess in ancient times

The first ray of morning light slipped into the room through the gap by the window, and Mo Jie, who was only in his pajamas, opened his still sleepy eyes as if feeling a sense.

After two breaths, the black and white eyes were completely clear.

Last night, he didn't use either tranquilizing incense or refreshing incense, and he fell asleep normally without dreaming all night.

It was obviously a very common thing, but Mo Yao suddenly had the thought of 'today's weather is good'.

Because of his early experience, Mo Yao didn't like people getting too close to him. After the servant brought clean warm water and clothes, he consciously went to a place that was not obtrusive and waited for orders.

Mo Yao first checked the five volumes of imperial edicts placed in the bed, and then began to wash.

There are many kinds of imperial edicts. For example, under the orders of Emperor Jianxing, the imperial edict to record Emperor Changping under the name of Prince Zhaoyan and the imperial edict to abolish the temple name of the first emperor are all based on ancient jade and need to be circulated to the world in the shortest possible time.

Another example was yesterday when Emperor Changping counted courtiers and urged them to convict the aristocratic family. The imperial decree was based on agate. It only needs to be known to high-ranking officials, and there is no need to specifically inform the people.

The imperial decree praising the loyalty and filial piety of Xianglin County King is based on the ox horn. You only need to record it, and then go to the Princess Anguo's mansion to announce the decree.

In addition, there are unwritten rules.

When there is an ancient jade decree to spread to the world, if there happen to be other imperial decrees, it can also be spread to the world through the east wind of the ancient jade decree, it all depends on the emperor's mind.

Yesterday, Emperor Changping ordered Song Nian to hand over the imperial decree to Mo Yao in public, which meant that Mo Yao would pass on the new imperial edict together with the previous ancient jade imperial edict.

Although Mo Yao couldn't understand that Emperor Changping's appreciation of Xianglin County King's two pairs of wishful wishes should be communicated to the world, but he never got entangled in these trivial matters.

He reappeared at the gate of Dali Temple when the sun turned from pale to golden.

The aristocratic sinner in the prison of Dali Temple was too emotional yesterday, he only had time to read out the imperial decree to rewrite Emperor Changping under the name of Prince Zhaoyan and abolish the temple name of Xiandi.

The imperial decree that recorded Princess Dewan, Princess Huayang, King Shu, and King Xiang under the name of Prince Zhaoyan was also an ancient jade imperial edict that needed to be passed on to the world, and it had not been read out in time.

The new imperial decree of Emperor Changping has already abolished the title of Duke of England and the official positions of Cui Taishi and others, affirming that the family sinners in the prison of Dali Temple are to be punished.Neither the family members of the imperial court officials nor the common people.

Even if the imperial decree of the world is being delivered simultaneously, they can be ignored directly.

Mo Yao originally didn't plan to go to the Dali Temple Prison again, but yesterday Ji Xinxue went to the Jinwuwei Yamen to look for him, and asked him about the process of accusing Yu Heng of collaborating with the enemy and traitor to the country.Then he told him that when he went to the prison of Dali Temple to announce the decree, he didn't need to waste time on the sinners of the family.

Ji Xinxue left without giving Mo Yao a chance to speak, and Mo Yao didn't catch up and said that he didn't plan to go to Dali Temple Prison again, but got up half a quarter of an hour earlier today.

Stepping into the prison of Dali Temple, the smell of blood came to my face.

Mo Yao didn't even frown, and stood on the dry grass, whether it was dark red or black, holding the imperial decree, watching the jailer coldly whipping the lying down man up like a shepherd.

He didn't want the blood to stain the imperial decree, so he just stopped at the door.

"Your Majesty, Fengtian Chengyun, has an edict:..."

When the ancient jade decree was read out, all the sinners in the prison knelt quietly.

Although the people in the outer cells also looked dirty, there were no obvious wounds on their bodies.They hung their heads like walking corpses that had lost their souls.

In the cell in the center, the smell of blood exudes like a blood gourd, and the people who have completely lost their original appearance are all full of energy.The eyes they looked at Mo Yao were incredibly bright, and it was really weird in the dark prison.

Fortunately, Mo Yao is not an ordinary person, so he won't be easily intimidated.

When it was Emperor Changping's turn to order the agate decree for the courtiers to convict the people in the prison of Dali Temple, a low sobbing sound suddenly sounded from the corner.

Mo Yao paused for a moment, without having to look up and look, he could make a clear judgment. The sound of sobbing came from the prison closest to him and the prison farthest from him.

Those who looked at him with burning eyes, not only did not cry, but their eyes became brighter.

It took two breaths to think about whether choking up when reading the imperial edict was disrespectful to Emperor Changping, and Mo Yao continued to read the unfinished imperial edict.

His Majesty told him that there is no need to waste time on people who are emotionally broken.

Since His Majesty himself does not care about it, it is not considered disrespectful.

After reading the last ordinary ox horn imperial decree, someone broke down again.

Because of rare curiosity, Mo Yao didn't leave right away.

The originally energetic person completely lost the light in his eyes, and then his original shape was revealed. His messy hair, and skin that was almost the same color as the hay under Mo Yao's feet... looked almost indistinguishable from the beggar who had just been sent to the Dark Guard camp.

Mo Yao's thoughtful eyes swept across the empty waists and abdomens of several familiar people.

It turns out that the direct line of the family that has been passed down for hundreds of years will turn into a ghost without a ghost if it is locked up for a few months and hungry.

Decades of pampering and hundreds of years of inheritance cannot make people's bones turn from white to golden.

Mo Yao's curiosity gradually disappeared, and he turned around without hesitation amidst his hoarse shouts, and left mercilessly.

Although he was very angry at their unscrupulous insults to His Majesty.

But His Majesty said that there is no need to waste time on people who are emotionally broken.His Highness Fifth also specifically asked him yesterday not to waste time on sinners from aristocratic families.

After walking out of the prison of Dali Temple, Mo Yao suddenly stopped.

"General?" The soldiers looked at Mo Yao inquiringly.

Mo Yao looked back at the place he had just left, and his tone was as flat as ever, "Those who are disrespectful to His Majesty will be killed fifty times a day."

The soldiers should be, and immediately ran back to the prison, and recorded those who disrespected Emperor Changping.

When he got on his horse, Mo Yao said to another soldier, "Disrespect to the county king, kill thirty times a day."

It's just a casual order, and he didn't kill Wei Bang himself, so it's not a waste of time.

Neither deviated from His Majesty's words, nor violated His Highness Fifth Highness's instructions.

Some people have already started their errands, while others have just opened their eyes.

Ji Xinxue stared blankly at the bed curtain above her head, in a trance where it was hard to tell what night it was.

After gradually adapting to night life, it has been a long time since he woke up with sore back and almost lost consciousness.

But... Yu Heng was not much better.

Even if he deliberately wore a jacket with a higher neckline, it couldn't hide the teeth marks on his neck.

Ji Xinxue drank the sweet-tasting warm water with Yu Heng's hand, and finally relieved her sore throat, "I'll accompany you to Dali Temple."

"No." Yu Heng drank the remaining honey water in the teacup, and whispered to Ji Xinxue's ear, "Brother will be back in two days, we can go to Gyeongju anytime."

Although the charges confessed by the Qi family did not seduce Princess Lu, intending to occupy the property of Princess Anguo's mansion.But there is evidence of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, and the lightest punishment is to serve in the mining area for five generations.

From the moment Qi Boxuan died, he and the Qi family no longer had any relationship.

He didn't want this incident to appear in Qi's confession, making the Princess of Lu who had been resting for many years become a talking point among courtiers and common people.

Ji Xinxue subconsciously held Yu Heng's hand on her lap, "Then I arrange someone to tell them stories?"

When he went to look for Mo Yao yesterday, he was full of satisfaction and was waiting to see the sinner of the aristocratic family who wanted to pull Yuheng into the water but failed, gritted his teeth with hatred but was helpless.

Then tell the other party personally that their plan was doomed to fail from the very beginning.

Yu Heng possessed himself again and kissed Ji Xinxue's eyelid lightly.

"Don't think about irrelevant people, I will be jealous."

Ji Xinxue blinked innocently, and suddenly laughed out of anger, "I think they will die, what are you jealous about?"

He couldn't understand such outrageous flying vinegar.

Having said that, the hostility in Ji Xinxue's eyes from thinking of the family's repeated schemes against Yu Heng has completely dissipated.

Yu Heng also laughed, and continued to tease Ji Xinxue, "Last night you said you wanted me to die, but today you miss someone else..."

Before he finished speaking, not only was there an extra hand on his face, but his arms were also completely filled.

Ji Xinxue recalled the memory of being forced to throw away her helmet and armor in the night, threatening Yu Heng to stop with the hopeless threat of 'I will take you to be buried with me', and immediately forgot about the aristocratic family.

Suddenly, I miss the white-faced steamed stuffed buns.