The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 231 Asking the Wrong Person
Twenty years ago, because of his wife, Mo Qianling endured countless pressures and refused to take concubines. Mo Yan could send countless people to search for doctors all over the world for his mother, and he never made his mother angry. Famous dutiful sons, if there is any weakness in these two people, it must be this empress dowager.

Yan Xun used the excuse of giving the concubine a gift, but he didn't believe that Mo Yan would refuse.

During the silence, Su Mu brewed a pot of tea and brought it over, poured a cup and handed it to Mo Yan, and poured a cup for Yan Xun by the way, glanced at the dazzling pearl in the box on the table, and flashed across the bottom of his eyes A hint of surprise.

His eyes fell on his master, unconsciously revealing a faint worry.

Mo Yan still had that calm look: "This king has a question, and I want to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yan Xun smiled: "It's okay for the prince to speak directly."

Mo Yan raised his eyes, his eyes as deep as obsidian looked at him quietly: "What kind of torture did this king suffer in Zhao Prison, why would the Fourth Prince of Yan know?"

Yan Xun paused just as he picked up the teacup, an unidentified emotion flashed across his eyes.

"Later, His Majesty left. When Ben Wang and Qin Shu met in prison, someone sneaked in and eavesdropped on our conversation. Could His Highness the Crown Prince tell me, who is that person?"

Yan Xun's movements were slightly stiff, and after a while, he put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at Mo Yan, and said calmly, "I don't know about this matter."

Mo Yan was silent.

Yan Xun couldn't help holding the teacup in both hands, feeling that the weather was really cold.

Heartbreakingly cold.

He looked at Mo Yan with a helpless look on his face: "Since the prince knows that someone has sneaked in, why didn't he take him down?"

Mo Yan said without changing his face: "This king is in shackles, and I can't break free."

"Isn't there still Palace Master Qin?"

Mo Yan didn't speak.

The world only sees Qin Shu's always majestic and solemn side, but they don't know how difficult his life will be if Her Majesty is ruthless to him.

He didn't know why Qin Shu's martial arts could not be used at that time, but he was sure that the reason was related to His Majesty, besides...

Yan Xie looked calm: "Gu didn't know about it, the prince asked the wrong person about this matter."

Mo Yan raised his eyes and looked at him: "This king originally thought he was from His Royal Highness, but since he is not, then he must be from the Fourth Prince of Yan?"

From such a long distance, Yan Qi could clearly know the condition of his injury, and his spies were quite capable.

Yan Xun frowned imperceptibly.

For no reason, it's been so long, why did Mo Yan suddenly bring up this matter?

"When the prince asked Gu about this matter, he really asked the wrong person."

Mo Yan nodded.

I no longer hold on to this matter.

He picked up the teacup calmly and gracefully, and his movements were graceful and pleasing to the eye. Compared to a military general, he was more like a noble son raised by an aristocratic family.

But it was such a noble young master who forcibly blocked the million-strong army of the Yan Kingdom to the north of the Luwu Mountains, and firmly guarded the northern territory of the Yan Kingdom, refusing to budge an inch.

In one day, Xuanwu King City was the most solid barrier in the vast northern territory of Yan Kingdom, and no one could break it.

Yan Xun's gaze fell on the teacup in his hand, and he said with a faint smile, "My king's gift has been delivered, so farewell."

The host picked up the teacup, meaning to see off the guests. His purpose has been achieved, and there is no need to stay here to be annoying.

Mo Yan said lightly: "No."

Sitting firmly in the gazebo, letting the cold wind blow from all directions, until Yan Xun's figure completely disappeared from sight, Mo Yan heard the people around him ask: "My lord, Prince Yan, this is..."

He made a special visit to give such a gift?
Mo Yan's eyes fell on the pearl, and he remained silent.

(End of this chapter)