Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

"Hiss—hundreds of millions! This man is simply more insane than those Xishang soldiers!"

After hearing this, Mu Wenjing couldn't help but gritted his teeth and gasped, while Mo Jingyao, after studying the map carefully, said softly, "Then... Xiao Aci, what are you going to do now? "

"—Is there anything we can do to help you?"

"Dismantle the formation." Mu Xici said without hesitation, "Now that the formation map has fallen into the hands of this official, I will not keep such a big trouble."

"However, this matter is not in a hurry."

"For one thing, the puppet formation is broken, the pain of backlash is extraordinary, and the civil strife has not ceased since Bei left Dingdu, and he has tried several times but has not succeeded - he is suffering from illness and is full of worldly chores. Yes, you should not be able to spare any extra energy to deal with us, let alone to forcefully open some kind of spirit sacrificial array across thousands of miles."

"Secondly, this formation is an out-and-out insidious and evil method. It has always been a forbidden technique of Xuanmen. Although I have seen related formations in ancient books before, this is the first time I have used it."

"At present, Wei Chen is not fully sure that he can keep everything safe." The little girl pursed her lips as she said, "So, how to dismantle and where to dismantle this time still needs a long-term plan."

"Three things, Fuli just returned to our dynasty, and the Western Shang Dynasty has just descended not long ago. Now that the court is in turmoil, even for the sake of the current situation, it is not appropriate to have another incident."

"——After all, the 32 blood formations, Wei Chen really took people out to solve them, and it didn't take a year or so, and he couldn't come back."

"Plus, it's inconvenient for too many people to know about this matter, and I want to bring someone to help me out," Mu Daguo said while glancing back at Mo Junli, "I'm afraid I can only squeeze His Highness, at most Then catch up with a sister and the son."

"At this juncture, so many people leave Beijing and the court together, it will inevitably disturb people's hearts."

"So, the most urgent thing is to solve the mess in front of us and stabilize the court."

"That's the reason," the old emperor murmured in response, "but in this way, little Ah Ci, can you still use your time?"

"The matter of Fuli is easy to deal with. The left hand is just the left hand and the right hand, so that the world can see; but the group of Xishang people are not easy to fool."

"The Rong people are picky, poor, and like to be unreasonable. When the time comes, it might take three or two months to just talk about it—won't this delay your disbanding?"

"No." Mu Xici shook his head, and pointed to the two red dots on the map, "Your Majesty, look here, the land of Gyeonggi was also secretly set up by Shi Xiuqi with two formations."

"When they are arguing with us, some of us can use the excuse of playing or praying to sneak out first, and experiment with these two formations to see if we can find a suitable solution."

"In this way, after the Western Merchant has finished ripping off the skins, we will also figure out how to understand the formation. After you see the court has stabilized in the next year, you can find a reason to throw us out for a while."

"The left and right formations must be interlocking to form a momentum-if you break two places at random, its power will be greatly reduced."

"Okay, with your words, I'm relieved." Mo Jingyao nodded, and heaved a long sigh of relief after speaking.

When he had just figured out what the sacrificial spirit blood formation was, he was literally sweating from fright. Fortunately, this little girl, A Ci, had a trick, otherwise, he really would have nowhere to cry.

——God knows what kind of evil they did, how could they attract such a crazy thing!
The old emperor who had calmed down complained quietly, and suddenly he wanted to make trouble.

*
Mu Xiuning brought a group of envoys from the Western Merchants to the capital on the eighth day of November, and Emperor Yunjing couldn't wait to reward everyone for their merits in the morning court on the ninth day of the ninth day.

At that time, the imperial court had just negotiated the terms of surrender with Fuli and other ministers, and the courtiers only regarded themselves as their majesty. They wanted to make an early decision on the withdrawal of the Seventh Highness, appease the old ministers of the Yuan family, and reward the soldiers who fought for the country. By the way, let’s take a look at the bad luck of being forced into the palace for no reason a while ago, without realizing the "sinister" intentions that Mo Jingyao whitewashed under the peace.

The memorials sent by the ministers to praise the border soldiers were mostly the same, and the ones used to impeach King Nan'an and the rest of the Prime Minister's party were all clichés.

After some unavoidable and uninspiring performances, the emperor made a final decision and set the rewards—the Prince Jin’s Mansion and the Duke’s Mansion each received a reward of [-] taels and a dozen of rare ornaments, Mu Xiyin and Mu Xiuning’s siblings The official ranks of the officials were also promoted by one level.

Now, Zhan Mingxuan, who is still in the desert, has been awarded a casual official (equivalent to giving a title and a salary to show grace), and even Mu Xici, who is officially leading the army for the first time, has received a serious award The fifth-rank martial arts general rank (with real power).

Everyone has no objection to this, and the name of the female general of the Mu family has already spread throughout Qianping a few generations ago.

What's more, the Mu family only had one son and four daughters in this generation, and now they have produced two female generals at the same time, at most they can only praise the Duke of the country, "Teaching the son well".

As the courtiers thought about it, they quietly pricked up their ears.

——It is said that after meritorious deeds are rewarded, His Majesty the Seventh Highness will be the next to be arranged, and they also want to know whether this son of the former empress, who has many achievements and has a sacred heart, will be accepted by His Majesty. Sending him to the East Palace with one hand, but he still couldn't escape and was about to be sealed off to help him leave his hometown.

"My dear friends." Sitting on the dragon chair, Emperor Yun Jing pretended to cough, clenched his fists and slightly lowered his eyelashes, and slowly scanned the crowd, his pupils were deep and indistinct.

"I am approaching the age of my destiny. I am old, and my prime will not come back. I feel the passing of time. I am afraid that I will lose my face to my ancestors, and I am afraid that I will miss the community."

"East Palace, the foundation of Guozuo (pronounced "di", the meaning of root, root) also, today there is the emperor's seventh son, Jun Li, who is beautiful in appearance and good at civil and military affairs. He can share the worries of the emperor and comfort the people at the bottom. The achievement of disaster relief will lead to the achievement of breaking the Xianshui River, and I want to set it up as a reserve—"

"All my loves, what do you think?" After the emperor finished speaking, his eyes swept over the heads of the ministers again, and there was more meaning in his eyes that he couldn't figure out the taste.

——These people are quite bald.

Seeing this, all the ministers couldn't help but look at each other, and for a while, no one dared to respond to the emperor's words.

In the dead silence, Wang Liang, who had been hiding in the ranks of civil servants and never made a sound, suddenly took a step out of the ranks. Everyone saw him with one end of his hands, bowed his body, and saluted in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is wise, the Jianghuai Wang family, I sincerely respect you." Follow the Holy Will."

"Your Majesty is wise, ministers and others have no objection." Seeing Wang Liang coming out, He Kangsheng hurriedly clasped his hands and bowed to express his position.

With these two people at the beginning, Mo Jingqi and Mu Wenjing were finally able to stand up and take the military officer to make a statement.

After those two sentences of "follow the holy will", the "sacred wisdom" in the court suddenly became a sea, and those stubborn veterans who were still unhappy with Mo Junli's background in their hearts disappeared when they saw this. Stop that noisy mind.

So far, the drama of seizing the heirloom has come to an end. The courtiers wanted to put oil on their feet, and waited for the emperor to announce his retirement, so they dragged their sore legs and ran away on the spot. Unexpectedly, the people who greeted them were the same as "" Back to court" are two completely different words.

"also--"

Counseling, not very worthy of having noodles.

Father and uncle can't agree first, because if they agree too soon, some people will suspect that the new crown prince is secretly colluding with foreign ministers or something, and then make troubles. After all, these two people have a lot of military power.

But Wang Liang is very reasonable. Everyone knows that when the Jianghuai floods were flooded, he went to rescue the disaster. His family even gave Lao Mo a booklet to praise him, so he came out first, and others felt it was gratitude. Love that water control grace, and at most say that you are lucky and get a money bag.

As for why no one made trouble when Ah Ci became an official, one is that there are several female generals from the Mu family, and it’s normal to see too much. This is to divide the military power of the Mu family (actually there is no).

I seem to be talking a lot every time.