After wearing the book, I became the general's writer Bai Yueguang

Chapter 97 "Your Highness, why bother to ask questions knowingly?"

When Bei Zhi heard this sentence, she directly raised her small face, and wiped away the tear mole on the left cheek with all her strength, "It's fake, it was drawn on purpose by Ah Yan, she said it would make me look bad Bully."

With that posture, for fear that Sima Shao would go back on his word, he captured her on the spot!

Xie Song looked at her rosy face, with tears still hanging on her eyelashes, and wiped them away pityingly, "Azhi is beautiful no matter what."

Sima Shao wanted to say something else, but he saw Xie Song reach out and hug Bei Zhi into his arms, and said angrily, "I, Xie Song, like soft and weak girls. In my opinion, the whole Jiankang is the one with the most character of A Zhi. Well, there's no one better than her."

Is this... a blatant preference?
Sima Shao smiled helplessly, and gave Xie Song a sideways look, "Take care of your eyes when you go out, don't let your peachy eyes shine, if you reveal your secrets, I'll look after you!"

Xie Song chuckled, looked at Bei Zhi who was hugging the little bird in his arms, and said softly, "Ah Zhi, I'm going to wrong you these days, this bad prince wants to hide even you, I know too well Your character is broken, how can you bear such a big grievance? Even if you can, I will not give up..."

Bei Zhi raised her eyes blankly, "Why do you say that?"

Xie Song looked at He Musheng, and said seriously, "I have found some clues about the prince's poisoning, and it seems to be related to Nanfu."

Was it really expected by her?This Nan Zhi is really dishonest!

He Musheng frowned and looked at Sima Shao, thinking about how to explain, but Sima Shao looked back at her with great interest, and chuckled, "I know, this matter has nothing to do with you."

She suddenly felt a little bit afraid. She had some hesitation when it came to saving Sima Shao that day. Today, it seems that she is still betting right...

Seeing He Mucheng's mo-eyed eyes, Sima Shao lazily sat down on the imperial concubine chair, took a sip from his teacup, then raised his eyelids, "I'll give you a chance to pick Nanmo clean."

He Mucheng's heart broke, and Dang even knelt down in front of him.

Seeing this, Bei Zhi also wanted to kneel down, but Xie Song picked it up with his backhand, took it aside, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

He Musheng didn't go to see Bei Zhi, but just cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, this matter has nothing to do with my father, he is loyal to His Majesty, Wang Jialang Jun Wangxuan can testify."

"I know." Sima Shao answered easily, "Ayan Nan, few people know that you are good at divination. Since you came to Jiankang, you have always acted boldly and presumptuously, so even if someone hears some rumors, they will won't believe it."

Seeing that she was silent, Sima Shao continued, "Yunzhi told me that you predicted that Jiankang would fall, and the result came true. I just thought it was you who made the mistake, but you also said that the Duke of Wuchang would come second." Invading Jiankang for the first time, so I sent Mr. Wen to Wuchang to keep an eye on the movement, and only then did we have many matters concerning A Zhi of the Wen family."

He Mucheng lowered his head slightly, thinking to himself, this is what you told yourself, but I didn't guess it, although I already knew it...

And Bei Zhi, who was on the side, was already dumbfounded.

Sima Shao put down his teacup, leaned forward and said, "Until now, I still don't believe that someone can really spy on the secret of heaven, Nanshi Ayan, you have to let me see it with my own eyes."

Ok?Is this trying to lure her into the gang?

That's right, I saved his life myself, and with Emperor Xuan's guarantee, this time, it might be difficult to stay out of the matter. This Sima Shao is good at employing people, and he played with both grace and power clearly...

Thinking of this, she sighed softly, pretending to be melancholy and said, "I'm afraid His Royal Highness will punish me for disrespect."

Sima Shao thought it was funny, he raised his eyebrows, as if he heard some great joke, "Disrespectful? Have you done too many disrespectful things?"

Uh... that's quite a lot, not to mention uttering wild words in public, even raising a gun to Sima Shao in front of Emperor Xuan, that's enough to shock the world...

Seeing her embarrassed look, Sima Shao waved his hands impatiently, "Okay, no matter what you say, I will spare you the crime of disrespect."

He Mucheng breathed out slightly, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty still has one month... before he will pass away."

As soon as these words came out, even Xie Song and Bei Zhi gasped!
Sure enough, Sima Shao's handsome face was instantly clouded.

His slender five fingers tightly grasped the armrest of the chaise longue, and slowly tightened it, making a rattling sound.

Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, He Mucheng reminded him in a low voice, "Your Highness is the future heir, and everything you say will never change..."

Slowly, Sima Shao's anger was suppressed.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Continue."

He Musheng breathed a sigh of relief, "At that time, the Wuchang County Guild will persuade His Highness to recruit him, and he will move to Gushu after that, and the fortress between Gushu and Jiankang is Lucheng, and the king of Lucheng is the Duke of Wuchang County. That uncle Nanzhi who came from Lucheng has always followed his instructions."

Sima Shao thought for a moment, and said, "Ayan wants to say, although the person who poisoned me is related to Nanfu, it was also done by your uncle Nanzhi, and your father didn't know about it?"

"Yes." He Musheng nodded firmly.

Sima Shao seemed to have seen through the plan of the person in front of him, and said calmly, "According to what you said, I have to replace the guard of Lucheng, right? Then Ah Yan thinks that Xi Jian is the right person to guard Lucheng?"

He Mucheng's heart was clear, this Sima Shao did it on purpose!He knew that Ji Yunyuan was the most suitable person to be stationed in Lucheng, so he deliberately asked her this...

Seeing that she was silent, Sima Shao laughed loudly, "Why, Ah Yan dare not speak out what's on his mind?"

He Musheng raised his head suddenly, and said angrily, "Your Highness, why bother to ask? You know who the candidate is in Ah Yan's heart. Jiankang City is full of nobles, and General Ji is alone, and he is not good at dealing with those sour literati. Ah Yan I just want him to be safe in a corner..."

Seeing that Sima Shao was staring at her with a smile on his lips, He Musheng hurriedly added, "Lucheng is a fortress, it can defend against the Duke of Wuchang internally, and externally it can defend against barbarian attacks. With the beggar army on the left side of the upper river guarding, His Highness can have no worries at all!"

Hearing this, Sima Shao finally smiled wantonly, "Ah Yan has worked so hard for General Ji, you are indeed competent as a disciple, and even I feel quite jealous..."

He Musheng couldn't hear the emotion in his words, so he could only respectfully say, "Ah Yan is loyal to General Ji, and General Ji is loyal to His Royal Highness. From this point of view, Ah Yan is also loyal to His Highness."

"Hmph, clever words," Sima Shao glanced at the little girl who was kneeling respectfully in front of him, raised his lips, "get up."

This is... I picked it up for Nanmo?
He Mucheng slowly got up while rubbing his sore knees, "Thank you, Your Highness."

After all this tossing, until the sunset, He Musheng and Beizhi stood side by side, and just as they reached the gate of the prince's mansion, they heard a maid hurriedly coming from behind, "Azhi Wen, the princess has an invitation."

Bei Zhi paused, she didn't turn her head, she just looked at He Musheng with eyes full of fear, her face pale as paper.

He Musheng quietly patted the back of her hand, "It's okay, I'll wait for you outside."

Of course, this time, wait until the sky is completely dark.

Although Jiankang in late autumn is not as cold as Zhao, it is still very cool. He Musheng rubbed his little hands and waited not far from the Prince's Mansion until a carriage slowly approached.

Before He Musheng could turn his head, he felt a tightness in his shoulders. The next moment, she was lifted straight up and dragged into the carriage...

(End of this chapter)