Invincible son

Chapter 1060 1061 [If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old] ([-])
Yongrenfang, Shen's house.

Although the offensive of the rebels outside the east city was not as violent as the west city and south city, the noble mansions in the various squares lost their former grace and dignity. Countless dignitaries stayed up all night, worrying about their own safety and the future of their families.

Only this Shen's house was peaceful, and the noisy sounds of fighting seemed to be isolated from the outside.

In the study room in the front yard, Mo Moyun sat on the grand teacher's chair, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, looked at the middle-aged man who moved a chair and sat by the door, and said with a half-smile: "You plan to keep guarding me like this forever Brother Sidao, Brother Yu didn’t know that you still have the hobby of being a jailer, if he had known this, he should have invited you into the Tai Pavilion to take charge of the Li Department.”

The middle-aged man was holding a volume of miscellaneous books in his hand, and was reading it with gusto. Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "I promised Ling Qianjin that you will live unscathed."

Mo Moyun joked: "So the way you protect me is to treat me as a prisoner and keep me in this study?"

Mr. Xi turned his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether the study is a bedroom or not. What I want to do is to temporarily separate you from the crows in Taishitai Pavilion."

Mo Moyun shook his head slightly and said, "Do you really think I will be used by Wang Pingzhang?"

Mr. Xi got up and walked to the bookshelf, put the volume of miscellaneous books back to the original place, then came to sit down opposite Mo Moyun, and said earnestly: "Whether you seek skin with a tiger or use each other, if the emperor really has a problem, you, as the Taishi Can Zuo Lingchen of Taige leave Daliang alive? Regardless of whether the successor is Liu Xian or not, he will place the crime of regicide on you and Wang Pingzhang."

Mo Moyun said lightly: "What Wang Pingzhang wants is to turn the world upside down. If Liu Zhi can succeed this time, he must rely on the Wang family to check and balance the forces in the army. As for whether the new king will take power or the Wang family will be in power in a few years, it depends on one's own ability." Fighting openly and secretly, right now they must stand closely together."

Mr. Xi looked at him fixedly and asked, "What about you?"

Mo Moyun smiled deeply and said: "I just made some convenience in secret, so that Wang Pingzhang's plan could be hidden from the eyes of the palace. Otherwise, it would not be enough to strengthen his confidence in rebellion. Of course, I didn't tell him anything related to His Majesty. It is a secret, because this person is suspicious by nature, if he is too eager, it will make him vigilant."

He paused, and said leisurely: "Actually, in essence, His Majesty and Wang Pingzhang are the same kind of people."

Mr. Xi was silent.

Based on his understanding of Mo Moyun, he naturally knew that the other party was walking on the edge of a cliff. On the one hand, he was concealing some key information from Wang Pingzhang, and on the other hand, he was helping him plan an act of killing the king.

After a while, Mr. Xi said in a low tone: "About that incident back then, I think we need to investigate again."

Mo Moyun shook his head and said: "There is no need for that. When Concubine De committed suicide the day before yesterday, I already figured out what happened. Back then, Wende died at the hands of Wu Xun's children. We always suspected that it was His Majesty's doing, but we ignored it. The identity of the murderer. You must know that Wang Pingzhang is in charge of the military aircraft, and it is easy to use Wu Xun's relatives to design an accident. If he had no ghosts in his heart, how could he rush to put Qi Hui and others in the second year of Wende's death? Taige."

Mr. Xi sighed: "In this case, you should not continue."

Mo Moyun said: "It's too late."

Although the tone is light, it is like a storm of wind and thunder.

Mr. Xi stared.

Mo Moyun looked into his eyes calmly, and said again: "Wen De was killed by Wang Pingzhang, so I won't let him live, but do you really think His Majesty didn't know about that accident? You and I both know, Your Majesty His thoughts are so meticulous, if he really has a clear conscience, he will not avoid my gaze when he orders Lin He to be executed."

Just as Mr. Xi was about to speak, a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the door.

After a few breaths, a middle-aged man with shoulders as broad as a mountain walked in calmly, and said lightly: "Passing by here, come in and ask for a cup of tea."

Mr. Xi shook his head and said, "This joke is not funny. At this moment, you should be directing the battle on the city wall."

Gu Liang sat down diagonally across from the two, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "Pei Yue led the army to attack the central army's position in the south camp. Luo Huanzhang has withdrawn his troops, and the situation in the east city is stable. The inner gate of the west city has been broken, and Wang Pingzhang and Liu Zhi personally sit in the formation. A few days ago, the Xiying heavy armored infantry was sent to the palace, so I should go to rescue him at this time. However, I would like to come and sit with Brother Shen for a while."

Mr. Xi looked at the two in turn, and after a long time said with a complicated expression: "I never thought you would join forces."

It was too late for Mo Moyun to say that Gu Liang suddenly appeared again at this moment. It is obvious that Wang Pingzhang still dared to enter the city after he withdrew his troops from the South Camp because he had already been assisted by Mo Mo Yun.

It's just that even Wang Pingzhang would never have imagined that even Gu Liang would intervene.

Gu Liang said softly: "Brother Shen took the trouble to plan this matter, I just used a pawn buried in the palace, it's better than nothing."

Mo Moyun still maintained a calm posture, looked at Mr. Xi with a little puzzlement and said, "You don't seem to want to see something happen in the palace."

When Pei Zhen was forced to feign death to escape, Mr. Xi's reaction was the most direct and straightforward, hiding his name and staying away from the court, even Mo Haoli couldn't invite him out of the mountain.

Ordinarily, what Shen and Gu planned today, he should be happy to see it come to fruition, instead of the dignified look he has now.

Mr. Xi said: "I don't care about the life and death of the emperor, but I told you earlier that once something happens to the emperor, no matter which prince succeeds to the throne, it is impossible to let you, the chief of secret agents. Said, if you don't kill you, the new king will definitely not be able to subdue the hearts of civil and military officials in the court."

He turned to look at Gu Liang, and sighed softly: "You have completely excluded Brother Yue this time, have you ever thought about how the emperor will react once he dies?"

Gu Liang stared and said: "He is still young, and he doesn't understand how to get along with the monarch and his ministers."

Mr. Xi said in a deep voice: "I'm just worried... that's all, it's useless to talk about it now."

Mo Moyun got up and walked to the table, poured a glass of wine for each of them, and said with a smile: "People live in the world, and there are some things that he has to learn to accept. Besides, I have made a lot of preparations in the past few months, so I can't implicate Pei Yue body."

He raised the cup in his hand and said slowly: "Although Wang Pingzhang will definitely be charged with the crime of killing the king, as Brother Xi said, the new king will definitely not let me go. So that's it. Your Majesty has known each other for more than twenty years, after all, there is some kind of friendship between the monarch and his ministers in his heart, now that he is one step ahead, I can't live by it. Therefore, you two don't need to persuade or help, I have made up my mind."

Mr. Xi and Gu Liang also picked up their wine glasses, looking at his calm expression, their eyes were complicated and sentimental.

Mo Moyun said gently: "Life is a long and difficult journey, and being able to get acquainted with the two of you, Shen only feels that this trip is worthwhile."

Then drank the wine in the glass.

After a while, Gu Liang and Mr. Xi left the study, and Mo Moyun walked to the table by the window and sat down.

The morning air was refreshing, and he seemed to take a few deep breaths greedily, and a slightly unfamiliar picture suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It was many, many years ago, a young scholar with great ambitions walked out of the [-] mountains in Yuzhou without fear of hardships, traveled all over the world, and finally stood under the majestic city gate of Kyoto, with warm and firm eyes.

That year, he was 19 years old, thirty years ago.

"Looking back at the bleak place, when I return, there is no wind, rain or sunshine."

Mo Moyun muttered to himself, then poured the wine and picked it up, looking at the clear spirit in the glass, said leisurely: "Good words."

(End of this chapter)