Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 547 Misunderstanding
Fuli's court situation is far from Qianping's, and Fuli's previous court was indeed much more turbulent than Qianping's; but Yuan Sui is used to not leaving any room for things...

Therefore, although he can understand his situation and understand his behavior, he really dare not agree with his thinking.

Mo Jingyao shook his eyes as he thought about it, if he did too much, it would not only cut off other people's retreat, but also cut off his own retreat.

Just like what happened to Xiao Qing back then...they old people knew that he was duplicity and how restrictive he was, but could little bastards like A Yan and Le Wan know it?
What he said was so deadly and his attitude was so tough, so he couldn't blame the children for hating him.

Emperor Yun Jing sighed faintly, thinking about it, if he doesn't hurry up and take advantage of this time, to correct the thoughts of these two bastards, and make them prepare in advance, they will really meet that old guy Yuan Sui in the future, Then you have to fall out?

——Anyway, he is an old man who has been fighting openly and secretly all his life. Seeing that he doesn't have many jobs, he is willing to help him with this small favor.

"Then... why didn't he let my mother go back to Fuli back then, and what happened to Aunt Wen's death?" Mo Junli pursed his lips, and uttered a word in a hoarse voice.

He is in a very complicated mood right now.

He used to have a very bad impression of Yuan Sui, thinking that he was cold-blooded, suspicious and cruel, and he used to think that the old man hated Yuan Sui very much, but today...

He should have some sympathy with his uncle.

This is a bit beyond his cognition in two lifetimes.

"Damn... this kind of thing, didn't you sneak back with your old lady and play hard for a month." When mentioning his dead wife, Mo Jingyao couldn't help but feel more sad, "Stinky boy, Do you really think that your uncle didn't know about the two of you going back that time?"

"Yu Zhu's border defense is in vain, and the royal family is not much different from ordinary local families." Mo Jingyao propped his head and stared out the window, "In Yu Zhu's territory, spies from all over the world are densely packed."

"It's hard to find a so-called 'clean' place out there."

"So, he must be able to know what you two are doing - if he is really determined not to let Xiao Qing go back to the country, do you think you can pass the customs so quickly?"

"Then what did he say in the letter—" He said so decisively and heartlessly!
The young man opened his eyes wide in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't turn his head back.

"He was afraid that someone with a heart would make a fuss about this matter." Emperor Yunjing sighed, stood up and raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head indiscriminately, "At least he is the eldest princess who is married, and Qianping and Fuli have nothing to do with each other. so good."

"Anyone with a discerning eye knows that there will eventually be a war between the two countries, either in this generation or in the next generation. In this case, if Xiao Qing takes you back in a swaggering manner without any pretense, or even runs back to Fuli Imperial City—— "

"What do you want those people from the previous dynasty to think?"

"As for Xiaoyu's death." Mo Jingyao's tone paused slightly, and he pondered for a while, "We did suspect that it had something to do with Fuli, after all, earlier, that forged battle report was indeed from Fuli from."

"However, no particularly strong evidence has been found. The two countries have been interfering with each other for too long, and I don't have a very precise list in my hand."

"As long as I know Guangjing, there are at least five spies from other countries."

"One more thing, the border gates were in chaos at that time, and we can't devote too much energy to study it carefully for the time being. In addition, this incident, it happened strangely, it doesn't seem to be Yuan Sui's handwriting, and it has been delayed until now..."

Wen Yu and Yuan Qing have been close friends since childhood, and it is impossible for Yuan Sui not to be aware of this. Therefore, according to common sense, if he really wants to do something to Wen Yu, even if it is for his own sister, he will not go straight to the door. This dead hand.

"And now, Xiao Jing doesn't want to pursue what happened back then." Emperor Yun Jing spread his hands, "It's too long, he can't bear to disturb Xiao Yu's peace."

"However, if you really want to know the cause and effect of this matter, you can wait until we meet again and ask him directly."

"Anyway, he doesn't have much left to do, so there's no need to hide it, I'm happy to explain to you." Mo Jingyao sat down again, leaned back, and patted his stomach leisurely, "Remember, you must take the initiative to ask, Don't wait for him to say it himself."

"That old guy is very twisted. If you don't ask, he will definitely not let you say a word."

Mo Junli's breathing was slightly stagnant: "...Old man, it seems that he knows him very well."

"These are all old opponents who have been fighting for a lifetime, can you not understand." Emperor Yun Jing smiled with his eyes bent, "A Yan, I sometimes feel that you can't figure out the twists and turns hidden in it, are you I don't want to think about it."

"You seem to have an almost paranoid misunderstanding of the elder ghost, and then subconsciously ignore those hidden details... a little naive and a little rebellious."

"But it's only at times like this that I feel like you're an eighteen|| nine-year-old kid."

"Of course, it's still up to you to really get to know him or not." Mo Jingyao grinned, "Or, it doesn't matter if you just misunderstand him all the time. Left and right Qianping and Fuli are destined not to coexist, and you will take over Qianping sooner or later." .”

"It's not a bad thing for the person sitting in this seat to have a little less emotion—as long as he doesn't really become that cold-blooded big ice cube."

"Come on, you two think about it for yourself, I'm going out to meet Xiao Jing, I guess he'll be here soon."

"I'm still waiting to see how frightened he will be." Emperor Yun Jing rubbed his hands in anticipation, and walked out of the imperial study with a strange smile.

Mo Junli turned around and walked to sit next to the little girl, looking a little dazed.

His mind was almost a mess.

Mu Xici calmly grabbed the boy's hand that was on the small case.

Her mind is also very messed up, but after all, she is not the flesh and blood of the Yuan family, and she did not have much intersection with the people who helped Li from the previous dynasty in her previous life, so it is not as difficult as Mo Junli's struggle.

"Ayan, are you okay?" the little girl lowered her voice and asked softly.

The boy was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly: "I can't tell."

"Forget it, it's useless to be entangled with these things." Mo Junli lowered his head and covered his face, breathing out turbid breath, "wait for a few days...we will go to Fuli, and we will talk about it after meeting Emperor Wenyu himself."

"Now we still have to show our cards with the Duke...Ah Ci, have you thought about what to say?"

"Don't worry, I've thought about it a long time ago, and I'll get straight to the point." Mu Da Guoshi nodded in response, "Where is the Coptis chinensis I asked you to bring, have you taken it yet?"

"Of course I took it," the boy bared his teeth, and took out two pieces of dried Coptis chinensis from his sleeve, "It's right here."

"Okay, sure." The little girl secretly showed her thumb.

At the same time, Mu Wenjing, who had just entered the gate of the palace, sneezed and sneezed.

"Ahhhhh!!"

　Mu Dae is like a cheated little sheep

　　
　
(End of this chapter)