The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 374

If the master bluntly asked the emperor to disband the six palaces, I'm afraid it would cause turmoil in the government and the public. After all, behind every woman in the harem, there is a party of power.Once the government and the opposition are in turmoil, the first to suffer is the general public.

Perhaps the master didn't want to embarrass the emperor, so he made this difficult problem on purpose, so that the emperor could retreat.

What kind of a strange woman is Master, as an ancient person, she actually has such a thought that transcends the world, and she has the courage to let the emperor make a choice.If it were her, she would probably only choose to escape and stay away overnight.

"Father originally wanted to take her into the palace, but he didn't expect that she would ask such a question. The two of them were at a stalemate. As it was getting late, Father had no choice but to go back to the palace by himself.

But he didn't expect that after leaving, he would never find Mo'er again. "

Mo Li lowered her eyes, with inexplicable complex emotions surging in her heart.Master never married in his life, he must have been heartbroken by the old emperor, and never wants to touch such things as love again.

The old emperor may not be able to figure it out until his death. Mo'er is not having trouble with the throne, but with the women around him.

"The next day, when my father came to look for Mo'er again, the courtyard door was locked. He had a bad feeling, so he sent someone to saw the lock open, and found that the room was empty. Mo'er took her away. of all things.

He knew that Mo'er had left, completely left him!

Father ordered people to search for three days and three nights, but did not find any clue of Mo'er, so he ordered the search to stop.

Li'er, do you know why? "

Mo Li looked up at him, and shook his head heavily and slowly: "I don't know."

"Father's affection for Mo'er is equally strong and deep, but he only searched for it for three days. Because he knows that Mo'er can make human skin masks!"

Mo Li's heartstrings were twitched violently, and his pupils also shrank, fearing that Zhan Beiqing would notice something strange, so he quickly turned his head and looked away.Only now did she understand what Zhan Beiqing said when he first came in. He said that whether his guess was correct or not could only be found from her.

"Li'er!" Zhan Beiqing called her in a low voice, "It is said that the craftsmanship of making human skin masks has been lost for many years, but when Father and Mo'er were in love, Mo'er once told Father about it. Father The emperor understood that the reason why Mo'er could not be found with all his efforts was because she must have left wearing a human skin mask.

Mo'er has this skill, if he doesn't find her, he will never be able to find her! "

"Li'er, it goes without saying that the human skin mask is so rare. To give you the human skin mask must be someone very close to you. Your mother passed away early, and you are Princess Fengyao of Nancang Kingdom, so, Then there is only your master."

Mo Li didn't admit it or deny it, she lowered her eyes and said coldly: "If the prince's story is finished, you can leave. I'm sleepy and want to rest early."

"The king's story is not over yet!"

Mo Li raised his eyes to look at him, and talked about the two of them breaking up and seeing each other again, didn't they finish?
"Mo'er didn't take everything with her, she also missed two things. A pomegranate tree she planted in the yard with her own hands, and Father's heart!"

Mo Li's eyelids twitched, and there were also two pomegranate trees in her master's gate.In the Yanchang Mountain, there is no third tree in the mountains and plains, and the soil of Yanchang Mountain seems not suitable for the growth of pomegranate trees. The two pomegranate trees are half dead, and the few fruits they barely bear are astringent and small.

When he was a teenager, the third senior brother said more than once that he would chop down two pomegranate trees for firewood, but after his master found out, he tied them up and hung them up for a whole day and night.From then on, none of the senior brothers and sisters had any idea about the pomegranate tree, and no one even picked the fruit.Cough, in fact, they don't bother to pick the fruit, just looking at the shape of the fruit, it must be astringent and unpalatable.

"The pomegranate tree was transplanted by my father to the courtyard of the South Study. When I was young, I often saw my father staring at it in a daze, with an indescribable loneliness and sadness on his body.

I wonder if you have seen the pomegranate tree in the capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole tree will be full of trees, and the branches will bend down.The pomegranates are big and plump, very pleasing.

But for some reason, the pomegranate tree in the South Study Room always seemed to be unaccustomed to the soil and water. It was obvious that my father took good care of it every day, but the pomegranates were small and sparse.But my father chose to hold his baby tightly and forbid anyone to touch it.

When King Jing was naughty when he was young, he quietly picked a pomegranate while his father was away. When his father came back from court, he found that there were few pomegranates.He ordered a thorough investigation, and King Jing was severely beaten by his father Hao. "

"Whenever my father was drunk, he would go to the pomegranate tree and mutter to himself. The matter between the father and Mo'er was also eavesdropped by this king bit by bit. So..."

Zhan Beiqing looked at Mo Li affectionately: "You can guess the reason why your master forbids you to have anything to do with the Eastern Tang royal family."

Mo Li lowered his eyes and did not speak.The master must have been heartbroken by the late emperor. When he was deeply in love and fantasized about a happy and beautiful life in the future, all fantasies were severely shattered because the late emperor exposed his identity.

She will not compromise her persistence for the sake of love, and she does not want to go to the harem to live the endless days of jealousy and intrigue, she is completely heartbroken.

Perhaps the moment the late emperor turned around and entered the palace was the moment when all her beautiful illusions were shattered and her heart died.

The master forbade her to have anything to do with the Eastern Tang royal family, probably because he didn't want her to have anything to do with anyone related to the late emperor.In Master's heart, people in the royal family should be cold, right?

Mo Li looked at Zhan Beiqing, where is the man in front of him?
"Li'er, my father should be your master's heart knot. As her disciple, you have the responsibility to untie it for her."

"Untie it?" Mo Li was puzzled, with a cold tone, "Is there something wrong with Master? Should she choose to compromise and enter the emperor's harem?"

Mo Li sneered, and said sarcastically: "My master is such an excellent woman, shouldn't the queen at that time abdicate to let the virtuous, the former emperor be willing?"

"Li'er!" Zhan Beiqing yelled at her heavily, "I didn't say that she did something wrong, she did it right!"

Mo Li was startled for a moment, and her voice was no longer so cold: "Do you think my master's choice is correct?"

Zhan Beiqing nodded earnestly: "Actually, we outsiders are not good at commenting on the right and wrong of feelings. Although your father didn't understand your master's thoughts until his death, I think I know."

Mo Li was surprised, and a kind of anticipation rose in his heart: "You know?"

"Your master probably wants to fall in love with my father and emperor, and keep them private for a lifetime without anyone else. In fact, this king thinks so too."

He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said quietly: "Although this king grew up under the queen's knees, he also knows that my mother and concubine hope that the emperor can go to her palace to see her every day.

In fact, it's not just her..."

(End of this chapter)