Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Damn, he's not that cruel.

At any rate, Song Xingzhe had made a lot of contributions to the imperial court, and this person was not as confused as those two old fellows, but this team really did not stand well.

Emperor Yunjing cursed inwardly, turned his head and whistled.

He pretended to be stupid on this side, but Mo Junli on the other side suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the words.

The young man who came back suddenly turned his head and grabbed the little girl's almond eyes, the corners of his lips curved in an indescribable subtlety: "Then listen to what you said, Ah Ci, I have a bold idea ..."

"...Your Highness Seventh, put away your bold ideas," Mu Xici said with calm eyes and a peaceful mind, "I have a complete set of laws."

"No, no, what I mean is that..." Mo Junli struggled to the death, "It's not that bold."

——He just wanted to light two more candles for Mo Shuyuan or Shi Xiuqi if he had nothing to do, wishing their souls to return to bliss as soon as possible... and then ascend to the womb.

"I know." Mu Daguo said with a blank expression on his face, "But if you commit crimes like that, it will also damage your merits."

"Or, Your Highness, you don't care about the lost merits at all?" The little girl clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

——She doesn't want to do that to Emperor Yun Jing anymore, she just wants to wring the heads of the hapless father and son off together, and pour out the water stored in them!

"Ah, damage, loss of merit." Hearing the sound, the young man was embarrassed, and scratched his head with shaking fingers, with a slight smile on his face, "Then, that's fine."

——Although he has accumulated a lot of merit in the past two lives, he really has no interest in wasting these hard-won merits on people like Mo Shuyuan.

The few people on the left and right did not do less crimes, and they are inevitable to die. He just waits for the result of the day, so there is no need to toss about it like this.

"Cough, since that's the case, then Qingyun, please take a team and leave Beijing immediately to find that team of Hu merchants." Having had enough trouble, Mo Jingyao gave a fake cough, slightly serious, "—A Yan, you Remember to send two people to lead Qingyun and the others."

"Okay, I'm going to call Yan Chuan now." Mo Junli nodded, and after speaking with Mo Qingyun, the two of them slid out of the inner hall.

When Emperor Yun Jing heard the sound of "Yan Chuan", he couldn't hold it back, and subconsciously turned his white eyes to the sky.

He has seen through it, he is a rebellious son who has no other skills, so he manipulates his group of subordinates so slippery!

No wonder they have been mixed up until now, and they can only make do with soft food, hehe!
Mo Jingyao pursed his lips and spurned Mo Junli for a long time, after a long time Fang Youyou raised his eyes to look at his elder brother.

Mo Jingqi, who received his gaze, understood immediately, nodded his head immediately, turned around and led people to blockade Anpinghou's mansion.

The four members of the Mu clan who were still left in the palace and Mo Shujin couldn't help but look at each other. After a while, Mu Xiuning couldn't help rubbing his fists eagerly: "Then how many of us are there? Your Majesty."

"What do you need my servant to do?"

"What about you guys..." Emperor Yunjing murmured and raised his chin, then tentatively pointed out the door, "Why don't we go to the imperial dining room and ask them to cut two more melons?"

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Just as Mu Xici expected, Zhu Sheng never thought of concealing the whereabouts of his master, so Mo Qingyun brought the poisoned steel hairpin, under the guidance of Yan Chuan and others, It didn't take much effort to find the group of Hu merchants who hadn't been able to leave the capital.

This group of Hu merchants are just wandering merchants traveling to and from Qianping, Xishang and other places, where have they seen such a big battle?In two or three strokes, under Mo Qingyun's continuous deceit, he explained clearly the clothing, appearance, accent and stature of the person who came here to buy medicine that day.

Mo Qingyun, who got the information he wanted, never felt sorry for those Hu merchants, he had no choice but to comfort these merchants, left some money, and led one away as a witness.

The businessman knew that he almost caused trouble this time, so he didn't dare to complain any more, he just obediently followed the guards back to the capital overnight, and went to the Hou's mansion to identify the "medicine buyer".

So far, Zhu Sheng's sudden assassination at the New Year's Palace Banquet has been completely determined. Mo Jingyao also sentenced the Hou's family to a prisoner in the early morning of the next day on the grounds of "deliberately murdering the prince of the Tian family, which is tantamount to treason". The whole family was copied and executed, and all the remaining relatives were exiled to the border.

As soon as the Hou's mansion fell, the civil servants who had cling to the Hou's mansion in the past also scattered like birds and beasts.

Although Song Zhu, wife of Shangshu and Jieyu Zhuwan of Chongming Palace, who married early, were not punished by the emperor this time, they were inevitably implicated by Zhu, and were severely ridiculed and stared at by others.

Seeing this, Song Xingzhe knew that the emperor had made up his mind to rectify the court, so he wrote a letter to Emperor Yunjing to resign, and quit the court as soon as possible, and returned to his hometown when he was old.

Seeing that he wrote this memorial with sincerity, Emperor Yunjing agreed to his request without any hesitation, and allowed him to bring the blessing that had been in a trance since Mo Shuyun passed away. Wan went back to his hometown for the elderly together, which made her stay away from the sad place in the capital and gave her a peace.

On the day Song Xianxian left the palace to see Song Xingzhe and others off from Beijing, it rained for the first time since the beginning of spring this year.

A woman who usually wears a colorful palace attire is now rare to get an almost plain tea white, and there are only two silver hairpins inlaid with jade on her hair. After moving onto the cart, I couldn't help lowering my head and letting out a sigh.

The rain in spring has never been heavy, but the drizzle was very dense. The drizzle easily soaked the woman's clothes, and also soaked the dust accumulated on the ground.

Song Xianxian looked down at the muddy spring mud all over the floor, and twisted her toes a little awkwardly.

"Father, is she okay?" The woman closed her eyes and lowered her voice, the movement was so small that it seemed like a dream, Song Xingzhe, who had just packed a suitcase of luggage, was taken aback when he heard this, and then slowly turned his head after a while.

He knew she was asking about Zhu Wan.

Zhu Wan suffered from hysteria as early as the day of Mo Shuyun's death, and then went completely insane on the day when Zhu's family was executed.

"It's okay." Song Xingzhe nodded with his lips pursed, his gray brows slightly frowned, "She probably left that sad and cannibal place, and her mood relaxed a bit."

"These days, she's not as crazy as she used to be."

"Well, that's good." Song Xianxian lowered her chin lightly and lowered her crow's eyelashes to cover most of her pupils. "It's just like this. From now on, I have to ask you and Auntie to take care of her more."

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" Song Xingzhe let go of the hemp rope he was holding in his hand, sighed and curled up his fingertips, "Jieyu and the old man are already in the same family, why don't they bother and take care of them."

"'Niang Niang'." The eyelashes of the white woman trembled slightly, and her lips curled into a wry smile, "It seems that father is really not going to forgive my daughter—"