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Chapter 444 The Old-fashioned Way

"The death of the prince?" Mo Ziluo frowned slightly.

The relative said: "It is indeed the death of the prince. Looking at it now, there is something strange about the death of the prince, and Ye Wang's mansion is suspicious of the second prince's mansion."

"It doesn't mean that the prince was killed by a back arrow that day, isn't he a member of the Night King?"

"This is the strange thing. Ye Wang's investigation of the second prince's mansion is just to suspect what the master did. That is to say, the arrow that day was not shot by Ye Wang..." The confidant looked at Mo Ziluo, and there was something in his eyes. Doubtful.

Mo Ziluo replied lightly: "It can't be the concubine mother. If she really did such a thing, she won't let us know."

"Subordinates should die."

Mo Ziluo sighed deeply, got up and said: "It's really strange, if it wasn't done by the people of the Night King, it is true that this king is the most likely and the most beneficial, Dingyuan, you also go to investigate, from the arrow that the prince was killed Check it out."

"Yes."

Mo Ziluo glanced out of the window, and looked downstairs from the window, and could see Xiao Muyue's figure. At this time, beside her was a man in red, and two servants holding things. The man was so happy that he went to the stalls not far away. Wherever he passed, he felt as if he had been swept away, a smile overflowed his eyes, and then he withdrew his eyes and left the teahouse.

After a few days, an imperial decree came out from the imperial palace, saying that the emperor's body was in disharmony and he wanted to go to Chongde Mountain Villa to recuperate, and then entrusted the affairs of state affairs to the King of the Night.

That's right!

It's the Night King, not the Fire King.

However, if you rashly hand over the government affairs to the Night King, many people in the court will definitely object. However, the emperor gave a reason, Princess Yan is pregnant, and the King Yan asked for leave, so most of the affairs of the government will be handed over to the Night King .

The Night King handles the government, while the Flame King has the power to supervise the country, which is equivalent to assisting the Night King.

As soon as this imperial decree came out, it immediately aroused speculation from all directions. The emperor left the capital and did not hand over the government to any prince. Instead, he handed it over to a Night King who had just returned from the military camp. to whom will it be passed on.

What's more, at the previous palace banquet, the emperor named Mo Ziluo the king of Luo, which also proved that Mo Ziluo would definitely not become the crown prince.

Although there were many people who opposed it in the imperial court, they were all blocked by Emperor Hui. With Mo Qiancheng around, who would dare to say anything.

Compared to handing over the government to an inexperienced prince, isn't it more conducive to the development of the country to hand over the government to an uncle who has been in power for a long time?

However, a discerning person can see that there is a problem inside.

King Yan has a heavy army in his hands. If he is handed over to the government at this time, wouldn't it be the same as entrusting the world to King Yan?

Huidi is such a person?
"Of course he is not such a person, but since he is going to rest and hand over the government to Nineteen, you can also relax for a while." Xiao Muyue said happily when she heard the news of the emperor's will in the Yan Palace.

Mo Qiancheng said: "It's not that simple."

"Ok?"

"The emperor ordered me to arrange the return trip of the Northwest Army. I'm afraid I have to go to the capital." Mo Qiancheng said, looking at Xiao Muyue, his follower, and said: "However, this time, Yue'er doesn't need to go, I just Send the Northwest Army back, and after settling down, they will come back."

Xiao Muyue didn't speak, and began to count on her fingers, "It's right to send the Northwest army back, but, from Kyoto to Northwest, it will take at least a month, that is to say, I need a person Stay for a month, you are so cruel~~"

Xiao Muyue looked at him pitifully, "Can you..."

"No." Mo Qiancheng coaxed: "Yue'er, it's only a month. You are pregnant now, and you have experienced such a thing before. You can't move your fetus anymore. Stay in the palace. I promise, it will be soon." Just come back."

Xiao Muyue flattened her mouth, not happy.

"Yue'er, there is no room for negotiation on this matter."

"Bad man."

Mo Qiancheng said: "You must be a bad person once."

"Then you have to report to me, every day."

"Ah."

"You have to think about me all the time, you can't engage in radical activities in the military→_→"

"Fuck? What do you mean?"

"Broken sleeve."

Mo Qiancheng: ...

Is he so hungry?

"No matter what, this time, you have to stay in the mansion. Although you are leading the army back to the northwest, there are indeed bumps along the way. You must not be taken with you."

Xiao Muyue went bankrupt, and suddenly went mad again, but she also knew that it was best not to leave the capital. After all, she hadn't even passed the first three months of her pregnancy, and she was struggling all the time, and even fell off a cliff. I almost didn't save my life. If it wasn't for my greed and eating the fairy heart fruit at that time, I would be in such pain now.

A few days later, the emperor left the capital and went to Luocheng, which is located in the south-central region, and Chongde Mountain Villa, where there is warmth in all seasons, which is most conducive to recuperating.

At the same time, Mo Qiancheng also left the capital and sent the northwest army back to the northwest.

So, in an instant, the whole of Kyoto was much empty.

Especially in the Yanwang Mansion, Xiao Muyue hugged the letter sent back by Mo Qiancheng every day, giggling and giggling, watching Luqiao feel helpless for a while, but there was nothing she could do.

It's rare that Mo Qiancheng has a high position and authority, and he always thinks about Xiao Muyue.

Xiao Muyue has never felt that such an old-fashioned way of writing letters can bring her happiness, but in fact, it is like this. The greatest joy of Xiao Muyue every day is to hold the letter sent back by Mo Qiancheng and see things. Thinking of people, even the eagle who delivers letters to her every day, she thinks is so cute.

It was an eagle that Mo Qiancheng left for her before he left. It can fly thousands of miles a day without the trouble of manual labor, and it takes many days to arrive.

Therefore, using the pen every day has become Xiao Muyue's greatest pleasure, even more enjoyable than using electronic communication in her previous life.

The time lasted until half an hour later, when Mo Qiancheng sent the Northwest Army back to the Northwest, and was about to leave for the capital. In the next few days, Xiao Muyue did not receive any letters from Mo Qiancheng.

At first, Xiao Muyue thought that the eagle was lost, or it was too far behind, so she didn't think too much about it. However, after a long time, she got impatient and asked someone to deliver it, and asked Zhilan to contact her The people of Soul Hall, why didn't Mo Qiancheng reply to the letter again.

On this day, Xiao Muyue was sitting in Qiuyue Garden again, looking at the blue sky, expecting a goshawk to swoop down like before and bring her what she wanted most.

However, Ying didn't wait, but Mo Ling came crying.

"Aunt Huang, can you save my mother, please, please save my mother, please!"

As soon as Mo Ling spoke, Xiao Muyue knew that she had found out.

What she had to find out sooner or later was finally known to her.

Xiao Muyue pulled her to sit down and said, "Brother told you?"

Mo Ling shook his head, his face full of sorrow, "Xuefeng didn't, it's because he didn't tell me, so I felt that he had something to hide from me, I didn't expect it was the queen mother and the prince's elder brother..."

(End of this chapter)