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Chapter 68 Sunflower Emperor (Part [-])
Thinking of those rumors about King Ji, Wang Xiangjun's face instantly softened a lot, and a sinister smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Wang Xiangjun had calmed down, Mother Yun continued, "What's more, madam still has the name of a mother in name, all goodness and filial piety are the first, madam can arrange her any way she wants, and Mo Zhuyin will return to the mansion. What other waves can be found?"

"Nurse Yun is still right." Wang Xiangjun said coldly, "It's just that I gave her eight more years to live, so I don't know how powerful the world is. It doesn't matter if she comes back. After she comes back, I will naturally have a way to deal with her. Ji As for His Royal Highness, as long as the last one who gets married is a living person, no matter what the little bastard becomes, he will be able to explain the past."

Everyone in the world thinks that His Royal Highness Ji Wang, who is so heroic and glorious, just has a little problem with his wife, but no one noticed that among the ten concubines who died of Ji Wang, only three were from aristocratic families, and the remaining seven were just An ordinary official daughter is far from worthy of the status of King Ji in terms of status.When Ji Wang revealed to the national teacher that he wanted to marry Mo Yuxin, Wang Xiangjun sent someone to investigate secretly. The seven dead princesses all had the same characteristic, and they were all good seedlings with good meridians.

This made Wang Xiangjun suspicious, thinking that there was a lot to be said about Ji Wang Ke's wife.

So, she followed her plan and asked Mo Mingxian to let Mo Zhuyin marry Ji Wang instead of Mo Yuxin. This would save him a lot of trouble. Even if there was any problem in the future, it would be Ji Wang's business.

After hearing this, Mo Mingxian was really tempted, and mentioned Mo Zhuyin to King Ji. Unexpectedly, King Ji agreed readily, and the two hit it off immediately, and set the marriage for four months.

No matter how much Mo Zhuyin struggled, there was no way she could survive in the capital, but she didn't know how she would die, and in whose hands she would die.

Ha ha, it's really a pleasant thing to think about.

Wang Xiangjun's anger was vented on the one end, while Mo Mingxian on the other end had one head and two big heads, sweating profusely.

Inside the imperial study room.

After the book case, Kui Emperor Murong Ting looked deeply at Mo Mingxian, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "I heard that the daughter of the national teacher and Princess Anran is coming back soon? I can't imagine that the little girl who was dying back then is now He has also grown up and possessed impressive spiritual power, the national teacher must be very pleased."

Mo Mingxian's scalp was numb from Emperor Kui's fierce gaze, and he felt his back was drenched. He collected himself and said bravely, "Reporting to Your Majesty, the little girl was congenitally deficient, and she almost went with her mother when she was born. The minister saw that her body was weak and her meridians were poor, so she was sent to the Zhuangzi to be raised after a short while, and she had no contact with anyone, maybe it was because of the outstanding people on Mount Ji, and the little girl was infected with some spirits after a long time there. force."

"Oh, so, the national teacher hasn't seen his aunt for many years?" Emperor Kui lowered his eyes slightly, biting a bit hard when he said the word "daughter".

Mo Mingxian's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded stiffly: "Yes."

"I am also responsible for what happened back then. I knew that Princess Anran's fetal image was unstable and it was difficult to give birth. I should have ordered the imperial doctor to go to the National Teacher's Mansion to sit in the town. It was my carelessness that separated you and your husband forever, causing your father and daughter to be separated. After many years, now that Princess An Ran's daughter is back, I should make up for it."

"Wei Chen dare not!"

"National Teacher, please don't refuse." Emperor Kui's voice slowed down a bit, and there was a hint of a smile in it, "I'll figure it out, your daughter is fifteen now, has she ever been married?"

Mo Mingxian's face changed slightly, a drop of cold sweat slipped from his temples to his chin, he hesitated for a moment and said: "I also see that she is not young, and I have promised her to His Royal Highness Ji Wang a few days ago. The wedding is fixed in two and a half months."

"Oh, King Ji?" Emperor Kui looked at Mo Mingxian who was bending over and bowing his head, and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Since the promise was given to King Ji, it can be regarded as a good match, so I can rest assured."

When the words fell, Emperor Kui looked sideways at an old eunuch beside him, and said with a smile: "King Ji is the leader of my dynasty, and I should show that he is married. Wanquan, you draw up an order and seal it." Mo Zhuyin, the prostitute's daughter, is the princess of Zhenxian County, and she will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, and ten loads of jewels and silk. After the drafting is completed, you can personally go to the National Teacher's Mansion to announce the decree."

Wan Quan bowed his head and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty." Then he backed out.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" Mo Mingxian knelt on the ground, hiding his thoughts.

"Get up." Emperor Kui waved his hand, "The wedding is approaching, the national teacher should hurry up and take the prostitute back to the mansion so that she can have a baby. Don't make any mishaps in the middle, and make things difficult for Zhen and King Ji."

Mo Mingxian stood up and said, "Yes, I sent someone to pick it up a month and a half ago."

"That's good." Emperor Kui nodded with satisfaction, "Treat her well when you get it back. You should know that she is not only your daughter, but also Emperor Linghai's niece. She is noble and possesses spiritual power. Now The country is employing people, and the national teacher must comfort the talents for me."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Emperor Kui waved his hand, "Okay, you've been here for a long time, it's time to go home and take care of it, and I'll leave the rest to the prince."

"Yes. His Highness the Crown Prince is still young, and he already has the style of His Majesty back then. He will definitely govern Chuyang Kingdom well, so I will step down first." Mo Mingxian said.

"Go." Emperor Kui lowered his head, took a sip of hot tea from the teacup on the table, and stopped looking at Mo Mingxian.

When Mo Mingxian walked out of the imperial study, Emperor Kui suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Ying Yi."

As soon as the words fell, a black figure suddenly appeared from the darkness, knelt down in the hall, "Your Majesty."

"Did you hear what I just said?"

"Yes."

"You go to the National Teacher's Mansion to lurk in person, don't let that idiot Wang Xiangjun act rashly again, and also, send someone to monitor Mo Zhuyin's every move, I want to know which level her spiritual power has broken through."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ying Yi replied, just like when he came, his figure disappeared without a trace, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Outside the palace gate, as soon as Mo Mingxian appeared, the young guards who were waiting beside him came forward and whispered a few words into Mo Mingxian's ear. Mo Mingxian's expression changed drastically, and he said, "Quick, come back!" House!"

Unexpectedly, he had only been in the palace for a long time, and such rumors spread in the capital city.

No wonder, no wonder His Majesty would suddenly announce him to the Imperial Study Room to discuss matters after the morning court. His Majesty probably got the news during the morning court.Judging from the conversation just now, His Majesty may have already understood everything that His Majesty should know, and the direction of the next development is beyond his control.

Mo Mingxian lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, glanced at the dark sky outside, with a gloomy expression.

In the city of Kyoto, I am afraid that there will be another stormy sea.

(End of this chapter)