Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

chapter 379

maybe……

Maybe Qianping's trip will not only not become her desperate trip, but will give them a glimmer of life for Hanze's crumbling and declining national fortune.

Ye Zhifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, Hanze's weakness is a foregone conclusion, and within ten years it will be destroyed by other countries.

She doesn't want to, and is unable to change this destiny, but she doesn't want to let Hanze's remaining national fortune be used by traitors.

The Hanze Linggong has protected the national destiny of Hanze from generation to generation. The saints in the Linggong Palace are not only the "incarnation" of the goddess walking, but also the guardians of the national destiny.

Even if there is a problem in that country, it can't escape her eyes, let alone someone hiding in the dark, planning to steal it all?

However, her morality is superficial, and she can't find out where that person is, but she knows that the fate of a country is mostly in the hands of the monarch. king.

She knew her elder brother who was on the throne, and knew that he felt that he was not smart enough and had always relied heavily on his advisers.

Most of the top warlocks are also top counselors, therefore, as early as a year ago, she kindly reminded Ye Tianlin, and even had a dispute with him about it.

Unexpectedly, the new Lord Hanze was so stubborn that he couldn't listen to even a single word, and even ordered the imperial army to clean up the Linggong Palace, trapped her in it, and put her under house arrest for a whole year——

In the girl's clear and shallow pupils, an indissoluble thick and deep color glides across, full of complex emotions, and finally turns into a wordless sigh on the lips.

The appearance of such a stubborn and easily deceived king is a misfortune for the country, and probably this is the biggest omen of Hanze's doomed demise.

Ye Zhifeng closed her eyes slowly, she didn't care what would happen to the Hanze royal family, she just didn't want to see the people in the northern border and suffer from the war.

The theft of Hanze's national destiny will definitely disrupt the already turbulent situation in advance, and the world will be in great turmoil, and Hanze will not be able to stay alone.

She had to figure out what to do—

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"Miss, Mrs. Yan from His Royal Highness's residence sent a few boxes of things, where do you think it would be more appropriate to put them?"

In Fulanxuan's study room, Lingqin was holding the door frame and chattering, her round eyes were full of excitement.

Mu Xici, who was arranging the astrology, paused slightly when he heard the words, and after a little thought, he waved his sleeves casually.

"You share with Condensed, and the food you eat will be moved to the small kitchen, and the rest will be placed in the living room first. I will go after I finish this round."

"Okay, miss." Lingqin nodded, but did not rush to move after responding.

The little girl raised her eyes slightly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the little maid who was guarding the door, neither daring to come in nor leave, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She simply put down the astrolabe in her hand, and turned her head leisurely: "Lingqin, what are you still guarding here?"

"Could it be that you feel that you have practiced less calligraphy today, and want to write two more articles?"

No, she didn't want to, that's not what she meant.

The corner of Lingqin's mouth twitched, and she took a step back subconsciously, but her hand was still firmly on the door frame, and at the same time, her eyes slightly dodged: "Miss, in fact, the maid wants to say..."

Mu Xici raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

"His Royal Highness Seven is here too, and he will be in the front yard for a while, accompanied by the Second Master." The little maid grinned, and quickly stuck out her tongue, "The Second Master called you over, Miss, please tidy up quickly. "

"..." Bad news.

Master Mu's brow bone twitched slightly, Mo Junli, an old bastard, clearly came to Fulanxuan yesterday night, why did he come here again today?
Does he want to live directly in the Duke's Mansion?
The little girl's scalp was numb.She recalled the phrase "Remember to miss him on time" said by the boy last night, her ears burned uncontrollably, and a touch of light powder crept onto her fair cheeks, and now the astrolabe cannot be deduced at all. .

Sure enough, things like men will only affect her speed of arranging dishes, and she will kill him later.

Mu Xici pursed her lips, and without saying a word, put away the table full of odds and ends, Ren Lingqin pushed her back to the room, brushed her makeup briefly, then turned around and went to the main hall of the front yard.

The fragrance of tea in the hall filled the corridor, and Mu Xici heard the sound of two people talking in the hall after a few feet away.

Mu Wenhua praised the achievements made by the young man on this trip to Jianghuai, and his speech was full of appreciation; Mo Junli was rather self-effacing and repeatedly evaded, saying that the meritorious service should be shared by Jianghuai officials, and he was just escorting him. Money and food.

The little girl stood at the door, quietly listening to the conversation of the two, until her second uncle finally got tired and stopped to drink tea, then she made a fake cough and knocked on the door frame lightly.

"Your Highness, Second Uncle, it's a pity that the resignation is late." Mu Xici closed her eyes and put on a detached and decent smile on her face.

When Mo Junli heard the phrase "Your Highness", he instinctively frowned.

He was about to step forward to welcome her into the house, when he received a slash from the little girl with a hint of warning, so frightened that he immediately looked at his nose, nose, nose and heart, and nailed himself to the seat neatly, I'm afraid that she will be unhappy and come up with another trick.

That's more or less.

Master Mu looked away contentedly, and bowed to his uncle: "Second Uncle, why are you looking for me?"

"It's a pity." Mu Wenhua nodded slightly, he didn't notice the small interaction between the two just now, he just smiled and bent his eyes, "It's not me looking for you, but His Highness looking for you."

Oh, dog man, she knows it.

"Your Highness?" Mu Xici whispered inwardly, but pretended to be surprised on her face, she turned her eyes to look at Mo Junli, the surprise in her eyes was just right, and the boy's back couldn't help shivering.

He always felt that the next moment, his little girl was going to take out a handful of yellow talismans and slap him on the forehead.

Mo Junli twitched the corners of his lips, gave a stiff smile tremblingly, and put the cauldron on his father without hesitation: "A Ci, Zhongyuan will open tomorrow, and the five cities in the city will open together today."

"Old... Father heard that you prayed for several days in a Taoist temple outside Beijing a while ago, and I guess you must have not been on the street for a long time."

The young man gave a fake cough, and euphemistically expressed his intention of coming: "Catch up with the opening of the city today, heck, I'm here to show you around the house."

Asking is to go to the market according to the order. Anyway, the imperial edict issued by the old man did not limit the time. If he is willing, he can ask the little girl out in a fair manner every day when the five markets are open together.

This pot can be thrown like this, she really didn't expect it.

Master Mu's waist was broken by him, and there was a momentary loss of concentration on his small face. This momentary loss of concentration fell into Mu Wenhua's eyes, and it just became the reservedness and helplessness of his daughter's family.

The little girl's eyes fluttered, and Mu Wenhua couldn't help but smile when he saw this: "Resignation, since it is His Majesty's will, you can go out with His Majesty to have fun."

"It's not good to be bored in the mansion all the time. Besides, it's far away. His Highness is also a noble person. If you go out with him, Second Uncle should feel relieved."

Early this morning, after Emperor Yunjing sent someone to recite the memorials presented by Jianghuai officials, he found Mo Junli 1 pleasing to the eye.

——It is rare for the court to have a prince who is willing to consider the common people and has a lot of means. In his eyes, the young man is now a proper Mingjun in the future.

"Yes." Seeing the elder's words like this, Master Mu naturally couldn't say anything more.

It's just that she was really suffocated in her heart, so she resolutely got into the car, and covered the boy's waist with a big sleeve.

Mo Junli turned his face on the spot.

　Uncle, it's too early for you to feel relieved

　　
　
(End of this chapter)