On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Han Xiang's anger left, causing chaos in the hall.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Lin Cheng walked up to Mo Er, and said in a nonchalant manner: "The second prince is really a good planner. This time, he showed preemptive strikes. He and Han Xiang have mixed responsibilities. The trouble in front of the king is just to reprimand the superior." There is no need to bear the burden of destroying the birthday ceremony and washing the family without the kingship."

Mo Er was noncommittal: "Second Master Lin just laughed."

Since yesterday, Lin Cheng has been a little uncertain about Mo Er.

He always felt that Mo Er knew everything.

"What if the king doesn't want to balance the power of the Han and Xi families? The Shangyuan Grand Competition ended yesterday, and now Prime Minister Han is holding a big birthday banquet. Don't you think that there must be something behind the behavior of Prime Minister Han?" Han Xiang's birthday banquet It was the day chosen by King Ouyue. The tenth day was finalized, and invitations were sent out on the twelfth day. All the princes and chiefs in the city were entertained.

By the way, if he didn't come, he also sent someone to read out his birthday greetings.

King Ouyue's scale seemed to be off.

Losing power from the family seems to be a certainty.

Mo Er didn't take it seriously, and chuckled lightly: "According to the Chinese calendar, it's almost March."

"How's March?"

Mo Er glanced at Xi Xian, paused for a moment, just at this time, Han Xiang came in from outside the house and bumped into Mo Er.

Han Xiang, who was already holding back his anger, kicked Mo Er in the stomach regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones.

Mo Er flew half a meter away, and his face turned pale on the spot.

Xi Xian was stunned, and was about to go up to help, but was frightened back by Mo Er's look.

That was the Mo Er he had never seen before. Mo Er's eyes were poisonous, and just one glance could make people shudder, but all this was fleeting, and in just three seconds, Mo Er returned to his usual indifference.

He stood up leisurely and patted the dust off his body.

At this moment, Han Xiangcai saw clearly that it was Mo Er, he was stunned for a second, then pretended not to see, and walked back to the main seat.

Mo Er's face was pale, but his voice was still very steady. When he passed Lin Cheng, he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I'm afraid Daliang's military supplies have also arrived!"

After being instructed by Mo Er, Lin Cheng basically understood.

A new round of attacking stations is about to begin, and if there is no Xijia at this time, Ou Yue will not be able to last long.

"Things are far more complicated than what the second prince imagined." Lin Cheng also replied to Mo Er.

Before Mo Er could understand the meaning of Lin Cheng's words, Han Xiang went on to explode: "The old man was rude just now, nephew, don't take it to heart."

If he didn't gnash his teeth so hard, perhaps Xi Xian would have believed it a little.

"It's not just a matter of a day or two for Uncle Han to be rude." Xi Xian pushed back.

Han Xiang insisted on his identity. If the princess hadn't forced him, how could he come back and suffer humiliation again.

However, Xixian didn't let him go, and said immediately: "Mo Er is the second prince of Ouyue. If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Han, you are a minister, and he is a king. Since you offended him, you still don't plead guilty. Is it a huge disrespect? Is it because I don't take Mo Er seriously, or I don't take King Ouyue seriously."

Xixian directly put a big hat of disobedience and defiance of kingship on Han Xiang's head, which made Han Xiang obviously a little embarrassed.

However, it is nothing new for Yue people not to take Mo Er seriously.

Han Xiang laughed and said: "Nephew Xixian is serious, the old man was also reckless just now, and I still hope that the second prince is Haihan."

It was nothing more than an innocuous apology. Today, he wrote down one by one for Xixian, and when Xijia failed, he would find out one by one and settle it with him.

But it's a pity for this kid's good appearance.

Xixian was sized up several times by Han Xiang's obscene gaze, obviously disgusted, goosebumps appeared layer by layer, if it wasn't for the crowd, he would have gone up and beat up the old man nicely.

It's a pity that there are still too many people.

The people present couldn't see what Han Xiang meant.

Mo Er also felt disgusted, and was about to open his mouth to expose this fault for Xixian.

However, what Xixian did was beyond his expectation, Xixian snorted softly, and said coldly: "Could it be that Han Xiang kicked Mo Yi a few meters away and said in a non-sensical way, 'Please also Haihan ’, are you looking at people’s orders or are you not paying attention to the royal family at all.”

"What's the matter, is it possible that Prime Minister Han is about to treason?"

Xixian's harsh tone made Han Xiang tremble, and he was about to explain, but was suppressed by Xixian's light words.

It is useless for him to say more.

Treason is no small hat.

And King Ouyue was always suspicious, even if he was full of mouth, he couldn't explain it clearly.

He looked at Xi Xian bitterly, and Xi Xian also stared at him.

Before he knew it, Han Xiang's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He tremblingly raised his hand, not caring how expensive his sleeves embroidered with gold silk were, and tremblingly wiped his face.

Xi Xian shouted sharply: "Mr. Han!"

With this sound, Han Xiang fell to his knees with a "plop", and kowtowed respectfully.

"I still look forward to the second prince Haihan."

Mo Er was still expressionless, cold and indifferent: "It's really a shame for Prime Minister Han to be like this."

But at this moment, he almost wanted to laugh up to the sky.

Ugly, so ugly!

For the first half of his life, he was actually crushed by this bunch of ugly wretches. It's ridiculous to think about it!

You should really laugh at yourself, but he is just a bunch of bullying guys, he is not as good as Xi Xian, who has held this anger in his heart for more than ten years.

When Han Xiang knelt down, the audience was in an uproar.

Mo Er maintained the proper demeanor and was very humble: "Mr. Han, please get up quickly."

At the same time, a high-pitched female voice sounded from behind Han Xiang, and said softly, without any haste, "Brother, you can't get up yet, it's a joke."

These words were like a chisel chiseled in the hearts of everyone.

The princess was in the hall from beginning to end, but was separated by a screen.

She never trusted her brother, and even looked down on him.

Such a useless bastard, if it weren't for her, she wouldn't be able to sit in the position of right minister in her whole life.

Fortunately, I came here by myself today, otherwise the show would have been ruined again.

Concubine Han Xiangjian was angry, so she quickly got up from the ground and went to help her.

However, the concubine shook off his hand with a light smile, and gave him a bitter look. He was such a bastard who failed to accomplish anything and failed. Seeing this disgusting and flattering appearance, he was really ashamed of himself.

Since the princess is here, everyone naturally said respectfully, "Hello, princess."

When the concubine sat down, her bright red nails tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat, and every soft sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts like a death knell.

"Xixian!" The concubine finally spoke, which relieved those who were not called.

This woman who supported the entire Han family by herself is a rare and ruthless character.

How many courtiers have lost their bones because they offended her.

Seeing that the princess couldn't see anything unusual, she smiled and said: "I heard that there are many skilled craftsmen in the beams, among which Cui Shang is the most famous, especially he carved the screen of the Eight Immortals, it is said that everyone looks like alive It’s so lifelike, didn’t Master Xi just give this screen as a present? Why don’t you open it in public so that you can enjoy your eyes.”

The screen was smashed by Xi Xian last night, but today the princess asked to see the screen by name.

Xi Xian was not stupid, and replied according to Mo Er's previous teaching: "My father loves Shiping very much, how could he give it up to others, as for sending him off, it must be absolutely impossible."

"It seems that Bengong made a mistake." The princess looked at Xixian meaningfully, which made Mo Er's heart skip a beat.

The concubine was not in a hurry: "Then I heard that the thing that you smashed the stone screen last night due to drunkenness is not true."

"Of course it's not true." Xi Xian had already agreed before Mo Er noticed the abnormality, but it was too late to stop it.

I only heard Wang Hao's next sentence was: "Then my nephew was not killed by you drunk."

Han Xiang subconsciously glanced at the princess.

The princess has only one nephew—Han Lin, the only son of Prime Minister Han.

Han Xiang also realized this, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen his son since the day before yesterday, and suddenly a bad feeling lingered in his heart, and he couldn't even care about his face, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Young master?" ?”

The servants of the Han family in the hall looked at me and I looked at you, but they couldn't remember Han Lin's whereabouts.

"Go and find it!" Xiang Han said powerlessly, seeing the servant standing still, he roared angrily, "Go and find it!"

The concubine's half-smile expression made Han Xiang feel confused.

If there were not so many people, he really wanted to ask the princess in public.

However, at this time, the steward of the Han family came in with a mournful face. Seeing Prime Minister Han, he knelt down and cried, "Master, the young master is gone."

Mo Er frowned, and glanced at Wang Hao, the tiger's poison is not yet prey, did not expect Wang Hao to be so cruel and merciless.

As Han Lin's body was carried into the hall, Prime Minister Han aged a lot in an instant.

The princess is sure of winning: "Xixian, what's your explanation?"

Mo Erming knew that this game was not very clever, but Xi Xian couldn't explain it clearly. First, he was indeed drunk and smashed the stone screen. Second, he and Han Lin had been at loggerheads for a long time, and even severely injured the other party. What he taught him It also played a role in fueling the flames.

From the very beginning, Mo Er underestimated how cruel the princess was.

He never expected that the other party used Han Lin as a sacrifice for this game of chess. The words he taught Xixian ostentatiously showed a meaning, that is, Shi Ping was still washing the house.

But if the stone screen is not available, or if the princess has the broken stone screen fragments in her hands, then it can be reversed to deduce that Xi Xian is lying, or even conspiratorially point out that Han Lin was killed by Xi Xian.

And he just helped the princess complete the missing point.

The concubine is really good at planning, I am afraid that if she can't even use the arranged witnesses, she will be able to drag her into the water.

Xi Xian didn't bother to explain, originally black was black, and white was white, and he himself was not afraid of the slanting shadow, so he said angrily: "I didn't kill it, what should I explain."

Unlike Xi Xian, Mo Er does not believe in absolute right and wrong.

The current situation is already very unfavorable for Xixian, if he can't grasp the key point, then Han Lin's death will definitely be pushed on his head.

Mo Er overturned and replayed the whole thing in his mind over and over again.

However, the results were not the same. Although Han Lin's death was full of loopholes, all of this would be attributed to the cleansing of his head.

"The corpses are brought up in front of you. Is it possible that the palace is here to slander you!" Wang Hao's tone was not serious, but every word was bloody. If there is no evidence at this time, Xi Xian will be considered to have confessed.

Xi Xian can be regarded as impatient, standing in the hall, seeing the group of people who have a good relationship with him on weekdays, all of them lowered their heads, pretending to be shrinking turtles, not talking to anyone, looking cautiously for fear of igniting the fire , I almost feel sick.

The princess yelled violently: "Xixian!"

Immediately afterwards, he pressed on step by step: "You can either show the evidence, or be buried with Han Lin!"

There is no evidence at all, and the matter has developed to the present, and it has become a puddle of muddy water.

Seeing the concubine's order, the guards she brought out from the palace immediately surrounded him and surrounded Xi Xian.

Mo Er knew better than anyone else that if Xixian fell into the hands of the princess, he would definitely not see the sun tomorrow. The princess had a hundred ways to kill him without paying herself.

Thinking of this, Mo Er stepped forward: "Princess, this matter has a lot to do with it, it's better to leave it to the king to make the decision."

Only then did the concubine give Mo Er a look with undisguised malice, which made Mo Er laugh.

The two are right on.