Stunning weapon

Inside the palace, the two sisters, Situ Lin'er and Situ Yu'er, were saying goodbye to each other.Not long after, Situ Xiong also rushed over after hearing the news, and the three brothers and sisters all sighed when they met.But at this time, Mo Xiaochuan was already in the palace.

After returning, it is natural to return to the palace.After changing his clothes, Mo Xiaochuan came to the imperial study room, but this time, Mo Zhiyuan did not stay in the imperial study room for a long time. When he saw Mo Xiaochuan coming in, he closed the memorial and led him out of the palace gate. middle.

Hearing Mo Xiaochuan's simple talk about the frontline camp, Mo Zhiyuan fell into deep thought.He didn't care much about the battle between the commanders of the frontline battalion, because it was entirely caused by him.

After all, Citi Chong was Mo Zhiming's man back then.Although he later showed his loyalty, Mo Zhiyuan didn't fully trust him, and it was impossible to completely hand over the most powerful frontline battalion to his hands. In this way, the deputy commander had a decentralization of power.

However, what Mo Zhiyuan didn't expect was that the infighting between the deputy commanders would actually develop to such an extent that it had even begun to reach the root of the frontline battalion. [

He pondered for a long time, but did not make a decision. Instead, he cast his eyes on Mo Xiaochuan and asked softly, "In your opinion, how should we deal with this matter?"

Mo Xiaochuan thought for a while, and said: "If this matter is dealt with, it is not difficult, just need to rectify military discipline. At the same time, the emperor can send one person to be the commander in wartime. This person needs to be above Citi Chong. In this way, the other deputy Commander, you should not be disobedient."

"This person, who do you think is more suitable?" When Mo Zhiyuan said this, his eyes fell on Mo Xiaochuan, with a lot of meaning.

Mo Xiaochuan was taken aback, knowing that Mo Zhiyuan was already on guard.But the current Mo Xiaochuan is no longer the original Mo Xiaochuan. The struggle in the power field and several life-and-death crises have prevented him from expressing his inner thoughts on the surface.Calmly following Mo Zhiyuan's side, as if casually talking about matters related to him, he said: "My nephew thinks that the only person who can take on this important task is Cui Xiu, old Marquis Cui."

"Oh?" Mo Xiaochuan's answer obviously exceeded Mo Zhiyuan's expectations. He pretended that Mo Xiaochuan would use this opportunity to seize power for himself.Hearing Cui Xiu's name, he sank his eyebrows and thought about it. After a while, he nodded slightly and said, "Cui Xiu, he is a good candidate. However, he has not asked about court affairs for many years, will he take up the post this time? You also You know, Cui Xiu is a veteran minister of the three dynasties, when the Taizu was in power, he was already an important minister, and I respect him very much. If he is not willing, it will be difficult to deal with."

"This matter, my nephew can give it a try." Mo Xiaochuan said.

"Are you going?" Mo Zhiyuan stopped, looked at the promenade in front of him, paused for a moment, and said, "You can go as well. It just so happens that Cui Xiu has returned to Beijing a few days ago. He has taught you, and you also You should visit."

"Nephew knows." Mo Xiaochuan nodded.

"You haven't seen the queen mother for a long time. Go and see her old man." After Mo Zhiyuan said, he put his hands behind his back, and with a straight back, he gradually walked away.

Mo Xiaochuan stood behind him, staring at him for a long time, until Mo Zhiyuan went away, but his brows were furrowed.As Mo Xiaochuan grew up, he felt more and more incomprehensible to Mo Zhiyuan. Mo Zhiyuan always seemed to be standing in the fog.It seems that he is wary of anyone, but when he really guards against him, he seems to feel that he trusts and cares for you very much. This feeling makes Mo Xiaochuan very confused sometimes, not knowing what he is Do it right or do it wrong.

He shook his head lightly, with a wry smile on his face, no matter what, he couldn't relax.Even a little bit of it could make him irreparable.A companion is like a tiger, and Mo Xiaochuan can only smile wryly. There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Even though the royal family of Xiliang withered, Mo Xiaochuan knew in his heart that if he did something beyond Mo Zhiyuan's bottom line, Mo Zhiyuan would never be soft on him.

Walking slowly on the road leading to the Empress Dowager's Palace, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but think of someone.When Mo Ying left, she didn't say hello, and now she doesn't know what to do. In fact, Mo Ying doesn't need Mo Xiaochuan to care.

For so many years, Mo Ying has come here in the palace.Didn't he live well when Mo Xiaochuan didn't show up?

But, for some reason, thinking of Li Changfeng's death and the empty little Taoist temple when he went up, Mo Xiaochuan felt a little different.Mo Ying's life must be very lonely.

Thinking in my heart, I have arrived at the Empress Dowager's Palace before I know it.

Seeing Mo Xiaochuan, the maid in front of the Empress Dowager's Palace hurried inside and shouted loudly: "Empress Dowager, look who is here."

The old lady is admiring the flowers in the house, the old man is now ignoring the outside world, in winter, the weather is cold, so he can grow flowers quietly in the house all day, but it can also calm his mind.Hearing the maid's voice and seeing her happy appearance, he couldn't help laughing and cursing, saying: "There are no rules, who is here?"

"My lord is here," said the maid. [

Hearing the maid's voice, the old queen quickly raised her head and looked in front of the palace gate, only to see Mo Xiaochuan walking slowly in a black python robe. Smiling, said: "Grandma, do you think I am much more handsome?"

The old lady looked at Mo Xiaochuan, paused, stretched out her hand, patted his hand lightly, shook her head, and said, "I've lost weight. Have you suffered a lot these days? It's all your uncle, Mr. It is to let you go out, and this time grandma went to find him, so she left you in the capital, anyway, why did she run so far for the imperial court?"

"Grandma, don't worry about this. It's so boring in Beijing. Besides, I'm afraid that I'll be an old man in the court all day long. I'm an old man." Mo Xiaochuan seemed to have become a child again in front of the old lady, he could relax and talk easily, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

"It's not big or small. What old man, those are loyal ministers for our Mo family, and you must treat them kindly in the future." The old lady seemed to be teaching others, but her eyes were full of kindness. Said: "Haven't you eaten yet? Let's go, grandma will take you to eat. Look, you've lost weight..."

"Eat again?" Mo Xiaochuan couldn't laugh or cry, every time he came to the old lady, he just ate, as if he was an idiot.

"What? You don't need to eat?" The old queen said, without waiting for Mo Xiaochuan's consent, she walked inside.

Mo Xiaochuanna had no choice but to follow.