Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

"Well, he." Emperor Yunjing lowered his eyes in response, pointed at the imperial case and said lightly, "It's nothing, it's just that there have been two waves of bandits in Gyeonggi recently, I asked him and Qingyun to bring eight thousand forbidden troops and leave the capital The bandits are gone."

"The banditry this time seems to be a bit serious, and the impact on the surrounding area is also relatively bad, so I issued a death order to your uncle and asked him to wipe out these bandits before returning to Beijing to return."

"—If there is no accident, the two of them should not be able to come back within three or two months." Mo Jingyao said, and after speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Mo Shuhuai meaningfully.

The latter received his subtle and hostile eyes, and almost wanted to smear some fat on the soles of his feet on the spot, but fortunately, his reason overcame his instinct at the most critical moment, and finally put his feet firmly. nailed to the ground.

However, the little princess who was standing before the case did not know anything about it. After listening to the emperor's explanation, she raised her eyebrows in astonishment: "Bandit?"

"The bandits who have been making trouble in the capital all the year round, were not cleared by the emperor a few years ago? Father, why did bandits suddenly appear outside the capital?"

"Ham, who knows, maybe this is fate." Mo Jingyao pursed his lips and spread his hands slightly, and then secretly gave Mo Wanyan a "you understand" wink, and then looked back with a smile.

"Then this probably...is really fate." The little princess who got the hint was blessed to the heart, and suddenly figured out many key points in it in an instant.

Because of this, she nodded her head and rubbed her head in the direction of Mo Shuhuai without a trace—according to her understanding of her father, whenever her father started to say such words that seemed to be unclear but were actually full of yin and yang, , someone should be unlucky.

As for the few people present today—the matter of the previous court cannot be blamed on her; Xiao Yunchi is still too young.

No matter how her father does not shake Lao Lian, he will definitely not cheat an eight-year-old child like her elder brother... In this way, the person who is going to be unlucky today can only be hers. Unjust brother.

Thinking so, the little princess moved her wrists and ankles furtively. After a while, she saw her usual deceitful old man, and suddenly raised her face with a smile: "That's right, Huai'er."

"The day after tomorrow will be the first day of September."

——He should happily pretend to be sick and lie dead!

Mo Jingyao bared his white teeth in a playful smile, Mo Shuhuai suddenly turned around and let go of his feet when he heard the words.

Instinct finally got rid of his crumbling sanity at this moment, and manipulated his body to stride towards the free tomorrow, but in the next breath, a slender white but extremely powerful hand grabbed him viciously Leather belt around the waist (and waistband).

"Hey, hello, I'm good lol (I didn't make a typo)~" Mo Wanyan, who was holding the youth leather belt, pinched her throat and grinned, and forced a hideous and terrifying smile, "Are you planning to Where are you going?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Shuhuai's face suddenly turned ashen.

——Mei·Kai·Two Degrees.

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At the end of August in the 28th year of Changle, there were many bandits in Gyeonggi. The envoy King Jin and his son led [-] imperial troops to Gyeonggi to pacify the bandits.

However, there were many natural disasters last year, but this year there are more than one battles.The emperor worked hard all day, and eventually wasted to become hidden diseases.

In September of the 28th year of Changle, the emperor occasionally felt a cold, which affected his old illness, and he was sick. He called King Liang to supervise the country and manage the government temporarily.

*
"Tsk, I didn't expect the old man to spend such a lot of effort, but in the end, it was easy for His Highness King Liang."

In Nan'an Palace, Chen Ande put his knees on his knees and took a sip of tea bitterly. Now that his precious daughter has entered the palace and became a side concubine, their Chen family is completely tied to the same boat as Mo Shuyuan and others .

"I originally thought that Mo Junli's yellow-mouthed child was not in the capital, and the Prince Jin and his son were both deceived by my subordinates to leave the capital. If something happened to him, the heavy responsibility of supervising the country would definitely fall to the prince or It is on the head of His Highness Sixth Prince... How could he think that he would be willing to hand over this great responsibility to King Liang."

Chen Ande frowned slightly, and his words were full of contempt for Mo Shuhuai: "But... even if it's handed over to King Liang, it doesn't matter."

"King Zuoliangliang is more than benevolent, but not courageous enough. He couldn't take on such an important task of supervising the country. Looking back, the Chinese and Chinese military officials have had enough of his woman's benevolence... If the prince wants to make trouble again, it will be considered It's a matter of course."

"But King Liang is not as ridiculous as His Highness Six." Liao Zhen, who had been silent before, suddenly interrupted Chen Ande, "This means that we may have to spend more time waiting for that 'The best time'."

"But Lao Chen, the key is that we don't have so much time to consume energy now." Liao Zhen frowned, "Fengchi is not a serious problem that cannot be cured."

"Your Majesty's sickness this time is mostly due to overwork. If you take good care of yourself, you will be able to recover in ten days and a half months at most."

"In such a short period of time, the good king may not be able to show his cowardice, and the officials may not be resentful."

"Since there is not enough time, why don't we try to extend the time?" Chen Ande sneered, seeming to dismiss it.

Hearing this, Liao Zhen turned his head suddenly: "What does Hou Chen mean?"

"Literally." Chen Ande said lightly, "There are many ways to harm people invisibly in this world."

For example, the witch spell in the desert, the poisonous poison in the southern border, and the secret medicine that the imperial courts of various countries never pass on.

"Chen Ande, be sober, you are trying to kill the king!" Liao Zhen stared, staring at the military general who was over fifty years old in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise, "Do you know if this is caught, it is !"

"I know, Zhu Jiu Clan is a capital crime." Chen Ande waved his hand, the smile on his brows remained the same, "But Mr. Xiang, you have to think clearly, forcing the palace to rebel is itself a capital crime for Zhu Jiu Clan."

"People who have always forced the palace to rebel but failed have no good end."

"So, since we are going to do it, we might as well do it neatly, so as to avoid all kinds of troubles later." Chen Ande said in a low voice, and dropped the teacup in his hand after speaking.

The fine celadon was cracked by him, but he didn't seem to notice it.

"But you...you—" Liao Zhen faltered with his eyes wide open, he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Although there were hundreds if not thousands of people killed by him in the past, most of those people died at the hands of others, and he was just a civil servant who had never touched a knife or seen blood with his own eyes.

The economics that the old matriarch taught him in the past are still in his bones and blood - no matter what, he will never say such rough and direct words like Chen Ande.

Liao Zhen's body couldn't help shaking, and he couldn't tell whether he was excited or angry.

The instinct of being a literati in the past was trying to spurn all his evil deeds, but when he thought of the supreme power that was only one step away and seemed within reach, he would become uncontrollably excited again.

——this feeling just drives him crazy!
Liao Zhen raised his hand tremblingly. Seeing his appearance, Chen Ande couldn't help lowering his head and mockingly "scholar".

Seeing this, Mo Shuyuan suddenly patted the tea table in front of him. His lips were drawn, and his eyelashes were half down, making it impossible for anyone to see the emotion hidden in his pupils: "Okay."

"Liao Xiang, what Chen Hou said today is not unreasonable, but this matter is indeed not urgent, and it needs to be discussed in the long term."

"That's right, what I am most worried about right now is still the land of the capital—"

"Chen Hou, Jin Wang and his son are not good at it. Are you sure that the people under your command can restrain them?"

Make trouble, make trouble!

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