Chapter 17 Death of the Messenger

"I only went to the capital once when I was young." In a short time, Mo Sangqing had already made up his mind. "As long as I'm careful, the chance of being recognized as Mo Sangqing is very small. As for the nurse Duke's Mansion, if I want to enter, I will naturally have a way to enter."

The Huguogong Mansion has strict access control, high walls and deep courtyards. From the eyes of ordinary people, it is difficult to enter this kind of mansion without authorization. A trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

"When you get to the capital, you may have a good relationship." At this point, Mo Wangbei couldn't continue. Ming Xiaoguan is thousands of miles away from the capital. When his son arrives in the capital, what will happen to his daughter? General Mo dare not think about it. There is also Yan Dongjin who was raised by him since he was a child and was recruited as a son-in-law. Whether the Duke Huguo's mansion can tolerate Yan Dongjin, this young gentleman who has a marriage contract with Mo Liangyuan is still alive.

"I can't fly to the capital, but it's better to go than not to go," Mo Sangqing said in a low voice, "What's the situation in the capital? It's better to see it with your own eyes than to hear it."

Sitting in the chair, Mo Wangbei was silent for a moment, and then he said, "Go to the capital, it is a big taboo to make friends with foreign ministers, but these days, the royal family dignitaries who came to see our father and son have not seen No problem, it can be seen that the Holy Majesty's health has not improved, and these people are so unscrupulous. You go to the capital, no matter what the situation of Liang Yuan and Dong Jin is, you find a way to bring them back to Liaodong."

"What if Liang Yuan enters the palace?"

Mo Wangbei raised his eyes to look at his son, and said calmly: "If she enters the palace, you should find a way to enter the palace to meet her, listen to her what is going on, and when you know what is wrong, you can make a decision yourself. , definitely bring back the end of winter.”

"Yes," Mo Sangqing took the order.

"The capital is not Liaodong." Mo Wangbei thought about it, and then told his son: "You have entered the capital, don't push yourself when things happen."

Mo Sangqing shook his head and smiled, "Father, you know that I never mind my own business."

Mo Wangbei was choked by his son, he had a son and a daughter, his daughter was like a firecracker, like a firecracker, he would catch fire at any moment, but his son was hot on the outside and cold on the inside. God, it's his son and daughter.

"Father is alone in Liaodong, please be more careful." Mo Sangqing took a step back, knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Wangbei three times, and said, "Son, pack your luggage and go."

"Go," Mo Wangbei waved lightly at his son.

"The person who delivered the letter?" Mo Sangqing asked General Mo after getting up.

Mo Wangbei didn't raise his eyes this time, and said coldly, "He is your grandfather's confidant."

"My son understands," Mo Sangqing bowed to Mo Wangbei and gave another salute, then turned around and walked out of the house.

The messenger had been waiting outside the house, and when he saw Mo Sangqing coming out of the study, he quickly shrugged.

Mo Sangqing walked up to this man and stood down.

"Six young masters," the messenger called Mo Sangqing according to the order of young masters in the Duke Protector's mansion.

"How is the old lady's health?" Mo Sangqing asked.

The sender was stunned for a moment before he realized that his master took Miss Mo Si to the capital because of the reason that the old lady was seriously ill. Great, I have always praised Miss Fourth for her filial piety."

"So, my sister really has the ability to wait for illness?" Mo Sangqing laughed, with a gentle and gentle smile, and when people saw her, [-]% of the original [-]% wariness could be reduced.

The sender said good things about Mo Liangyuan, and finally said: "Both the old matriarch and the Duke of the country said that the fourth lady is a person of great fortune, and the ladies in the mansion, no one can surpass the blessing of the fourth lady."

This servant was talking inside and out, about Mo Liangyuan's fate, and the smile came out of Mo Sangqing's eyes, making people look like spring breeze.

The sender heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had begged this Mr. Mo Liu, but he didn't expect that the sender felt a chill in his throat the next moment, and Mo Sangqing cut his neck with a single knife.

Killing people with a smile has always been what Major General Mo is good at.

(End of this chapter)

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