Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

On the first day of May in the third year of Dingning, Taishi Bai Jingzhen and the Wen family of Zhenguo General's Mansion took the late emperor's edict, cut off the eastern county and southern province, and set up troops to stand on their own.

At the end of the month, the capital was broken. The grand master followed the emperor's edict and searched for the descendants of the Yuan family. Then he embraced Yuan Yan, the youngest daughter of the former regent princess, as emperor, and changed the Yuan to "Chuhe".

After Shangjing was destroyed, Xiu Qi, the master teacher of Xitai Temple, fled west and north with the empress Yuan Lingzhi, moved the capital to Suyuan, and changed the name to "Beili".

In June of the first year of Chuhe, there was a slight drought in the southern province of Fuli. By July, the surplus food in the country had been exhausted.

The grand master sent Wen's Erlang to collect [-] troops, merged with Yuzhu in the east, and marched into Qianpingxian (sound "now") and Shierzhou in the south to raise food and grass, and in August, a war broke out.

In August of the 28th year of Changle, six cities had been lost in the southern border. The superior envoy, Mu Wenjing, was the commander, and the governor of the Chinese army, Mu Xiyin, was the deputy. They led an army of [-] troops and went south to defend against the enemy. Qingyuwei also accompanied them.

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On the fourth day of August in the 28th year of Changle, it was rainy and sunny in Beijing.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Yunjing was holding a cushion, licking the crisp peach in his palm, staring straight at the noble young man playing with a teacup, his cheeks were round.

"I'm talking about brats. According to your previous plan, now that there is a fight in the southern border, Xiao Jing and Yin Yatou have already left the capital with their people, so the daughter of the Chen family has successfully married into the Nan'an Palace last month..."

"What should we do next?" Mo Jingyao said, he gnawed the peach in his hand while talking.

"The next step..." Mo Junli raised his eyebrows, and slowly drew out his tone. He looked at his father's stupid look of eating a squirrel, and couldn't help but lowered his head and smiled, "The next step is to find someone Opportunity, send uncle and cousin Yun out of the capital, and then let Mingxuan and I go out of the capital to send some food and supplies to Duke Guo and Aning."

"——Grandpa Zuoyou left in a hurry this time, and he didn't bring much food and grass; Aning and the others have been fighting west for half a year, and it's time to send them more supplies."

The boy propped his chin and said casually, but when Mo Jingyao heard the words, he almost licked a peach on his nose.

"Good boy, you're serious!" The old emperor, who had gritted his teeth, hugged his chin and groaned, "Please enter the urn like you, I think you clearly want to evacuate my previous dynasty." -"

"How should I put it, A Yan, with such a big game, you are not afraid to turn around when the big show is performed, and you can't sing well, and then you can teach those dogs to really get it right?"

"They don't want to talk to you about morality when they make trouble, there are so many dirty tricks that the world can use!" Emperor Yunjing winked.

Although he did tell this little brat before, let him let go of his hands to do it boldly, and he and Mo Jingqi will take care of him if he gets off the hook, but he and Mo Jingqi When he said this, he never thought that this little bastard could chop such a big fork!

Good guy, it's not enough for this kid to just support Mu's family, but he even wants to spend it on the entire Prince Jin's mansion. He saw that what he sang was not "please enter the urn" at all, it should be an empty city play, right?
Of course, it doesn’t matter so much whether the city is empty or not. The key is that, according to this situation, he will probably be “forced” to pretend to be sick or act stupid later on. When he pretends to be sick, how can the court manage?
At least this bastard left him a material that can supervise the country!
Mo Jingyao blew his beard and stared, and Mo Junli waved his hand nonchalantly when he saw this: "Don't worry, old man, I have made all the arrangements. With Yan Chuan and the fifty thousand elite raised by me, Chen Ande and the others are I can't find any flowers."

"Yan Chuan followed a master like you, it can be regarded as bad luck for eight lifetimes." Emperor Yun Jing pursed his lips and muttered in response, then lowered his head and gnawed the peach hard, "What about the palace?"

"In the palace? In the palace... I'll leave the little radish head in the palace." The young man shrugged, "It just so happens that I don't know where to put him."

"? Seven or eight-year-old child, you can't bear to yell!" Mo Jingyao frowned, "I remember that your little apprentice hasn't even finished changing his teeth this year?"

"What's the matter with seven or eight years old? No matter how young the little radish head is, it was taught by Ah Ci." Mo Junli said plausibly with a tea table, "If you only talk about Taoism and deeds, he is better than Xie Si." It will be even better this year.”

"No matter how powerful he is, he's still a child." The old emperor muttered softly while digging his case. He felt that his unlucky son was simply a beast—even an eight-year-old kid would be fooled!
"Furthermore, the palace I'm talking about doesn't just refer to the harem. What I'm worried about is the former court—you have to leave me someone who can do the job, right?"

"If it's the most important thing... then you can go to the sixth brother." The young man spread his hands pretending to be innocent, "Anyway, there is a 'Jiwei' from the old case of the Jingyang uncle's mansion, and the courtiers are probably willing to listen to him. .”

"Heh, it's okay if you don't mention the old case in Uncle Jingyang's mansion, but I'll remember it when you mention it." Mo Jingyao gnawed the last mouthful of peach, and casually threw the peach pit into the empty fruit plate beside him. .

"Where is his prestige? He is clearly using my gold medal and imperial decree to act as a domineering and pretentious act."

"If I remember correctly, there are many people in the court who have been tossed out of the shadow by him-let him supervise the country, and he can't drive me crazy?"

"Yes, then tell me, old man," Mo Junli put his hands on his chest and raised his chin, "What do you want to do."

"I didn't think about what to do," Emperor Yunjing felt wronged, "I just want you to find me a seedling that can supervise the country."

"Otherwise, with your wave, I always feel that I don't know what to do."

"Didn't I propose Sixth Brother to you?" The young man trembled his lips, he felt as if he was saying something strange to his old man, "It's because you don't like it, you have to say that he is unreliable. "

"Then he is really unreliable." Mo Jingyao pouted, and Yu Deyong knocked on the door suddenly while the father and son were chatting.

The old eunuch hugged Fuchen and smiled, looked at the father and son who were sitting in the room, smiled and held the corner of his lips: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Seventh Highness, His Highness Liang Wang is back, and now he is outside the imperial study, look... "

"What did you say, Deyong, Huai'er is back?" Emperor Yunjing's eyes lit up suddenly when he heard the words, and he almost slapped the poor peach pit away in his excitement, his words couldn't hide the excitement "Where's the other person? Let him in."

"Here." Yu Deyong nodded, and quickly exited the room after speaking. Mo Jingyao looked at his receding figure, turned his head to look at Mo Junli, and as expected, he saw the twinkling in his eyes, similar light--

As soon as they dozed off, someone gave them pillows. Today, Mo Shuhuai, the two of them are sure! !