In the palace

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the dew is heavy at night, which makes it a little cold.

"Yihong, it's late at night..."

In Qianyuan Hall, Mo Yihong was playing chess with the emperor. The emperor held the chess piece and stared at the chessboard and spoke in a deep voice. In the Qianyuan Hall, only Hua Xing was serving him, and the door of the hall was closed.

Mo Yihong did not dare to speak lightly, listened quietly, staring at the chessboard carefully and not distracted. This emperor was too focused and was not careful. All his previous efforts were wasted today.

At this moment, the emperor left him in the palace, one was examining Prince Duan, and the other was examining him. Even if he did so much with the emperor, he could not completely trust him.

As for the emperor, sitting on this throne, you have to guard against too much. The suspicion is also caused by the environment. If you really believe in the emperor, I am afraid that the only person in charge of the Hua General Manager beside you who serves silently is the one next to you.

"Your Majesty, you said it's late at night and it's time to rest." Hua Xing bowed his hand and said softly.

After looking at the chessboard, he turned his head and looked at Huaxing. He threw the chess piece into the chess jar, shook his sleeves and pointed at Huaxing and spit, "You're just talking nonsense."

"I deserve to die, please punish me." Hua Xing apologized with a smile and hurried forward to clean up the chessboard, as if he was afraid that the other party would go to another position.

"See? I can't play chess with great pleasure. Forget it, it's getting late. If you don't let you go back, I'm afraid your family will be worried."

Mo Yihong smiled, but said nothing, and accompanied him to deal with it with caution.

"You talk very little today. I still remember your erotic and energetic look when we first met."

He stood up with his hands behind his back, walked down on the couch chair, took a sip of the tea handed over by Huaxing, and seemed to feel inspired.

"The emperor has a good memory, and I don't remember much about how he looked back then..." Mo Yihong cooperated with a look of reminiscence. Everyone thought that he was a surrendered minister, but they didn't know that he also had the merit of following the dragon.

If you are rewarded in terms of merit, he can now receive it as a duke.

"How come I can't remember that we met by chance and had a great time talking... and we were attracted to each other as confidants. In the blink of an eye, these years have passed and we are all old."

Mo Yihong lowered his eyebrows and thought. What did the emperor want to express when he said these today? Are he really thinking about the past? Everyone said that when he is old, he is easy to recall the past. Isn’t he the same?

"Your Majesty is in this year! I have a bad memory, but I still clearly remember that the emperor was so proud of his spirit of urging the country. Now, the country and the people of Daxia are peaceful and peaceful, and the sea is peaceful. It is not far from the peaceful and prosperous era that the emperor hopes for. I wish the emperor a great ambitions will be successful! In the future, there will be a glorious goal in history books."

"Hahahaha, you can say these compliments. Yes, the current situation in Daxia is hard-won. If anyone wants to ruin this great situation, I will never let it go."

In the laughter, there is a sharpness hidden, and it has a strong aura of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Mo Yihong calmed down and responded, "The emperor is here, who dares!" This sentence is so concise and powerful.

"What I said is that I am here, no one can think of moving the great Xia dynasty at all. Okay, I'm afraid I can't finish playing this game today. It's really late, so you can go back too."

The emperor waved his hand, looking like he would no longer keep anyone.

"It's getting late, the emperor rests earlier, I will leave." He bowed and took three steps back before turning around.

Knowing that he had stepped out of the palace gate, Mo Yihong breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the night sky, and stopped toward the palace gate. This trip to the palace had been passed because he had not retreated.

Humph! The Xianwang was still a little tender and wanted to hit the target with one blow. He underestimated him too much. If he had no support, how could he dare to make these small moves in a hurry? His every move had never been "hidden" by the emperor. Therefore, even if they came to the emperor, it would be useless, because many things were done under the instructions of the emperor.

For example, pulling the prince off the horse and wandering among several princes... and...

Even so, for twenty or thirty years, the emperor still has some bottom line for him, right? Not everything is told, just like the picture of a hidden soldier...

Your Majesty, it’s not that I don’t remember the meaning of acquaintance and friendship back then, but you have never taken this meaning to heart. Why should I, Mo Yihong?

It's just a battle, mutual achievements and mutual use, and in the future, we should be really cautious and cautious.

I almost couldn't get out of this game of chess tonight.

He lowered his head and looked at the steps under his feet in the night, step by step.

"Hua Xing, I am increasingly unable to understand him. More than thirty years have passed and I am no longer young. Are I really old?" The candlelight in the hall was dim, and the emperor rested his head on the soft cushion of the couch chair, and looked at the roof in a daze.

"Where is the emperor? The emperor is in the past. The emperor and Mo have known each other for more than 30 years, but people will always change. However, if you say that he has a strange intention, it will not be enough."

He is almost in power and is at this age. Is the Mo family not yet glorious? Why is Mo Xiang still unable to think about it and make trouble?

Even if the new emperor boards the plane in the future, he may not be able to do without the Mo family's goodness. What is the purpose of?

"Who knows...what's going on outside?"

"The news has been released, and Prince Duan went to find the eldest princess."

"Hmph, he is so smart that he knows that when he is seeking the Emperor's place, his prince has lived a very comfortable life over the years, and has forgotten the difference between the king and the minister."

He dared to intervene in the battle against the throne. Even if he was a mother, he would not be polite if he was ungrateful and would not enjoy the blessings in front of him.

Hua Xing lowered his head and remained silent. He could interrupt some words, but he could never answer some words. In the emperor's heart, Prince Duan and Princess were the last thread in the emperor's heart.

They are brothers and sisters in distress, and they are different from other people's sisters and brothers, and have different childhoods.

"Is there any movement in the emperor's sister?"

Hua Xing shook his head, "After Prince Duan left, the eldest princess fell asleep. Maybe she was tired today!"

"Yes, the hairpin festival hosted by the Emperor Sister today is unprecedentedly grand. Thank you so much for your hard work. Do you think... Will the Emperor Sister enter the palace tomorrow?"

"Slave..." Hua Xing pretended to be embarrassed, but was secretly shocked. The emperor's last words were guessing the eldest princess?

The emperor patted his forehead and closed his eyes, as if he was upset about something, "My emperor's life is so miserable. He is alone and has no descendants. If he dares to pull the emperor's sister into the water, I will not be able to spare her. Find out which snare he has been with."

"...Yes! The Emperor... Prince Duan was a little confused for a moment. Don't get angry." Alas, good days, I have to mix in the dispute over the throne, and I know that this is the most taboo thing for the emperor.

Among the princes, who was the one who took Prince Duan’s string? He started from the emperor and stepped on the emperor’s bottom line. It’s really a confusing thing!

The two people the emperor didn't want to participate in the battle for the crown prince were the eldest princess and Prince Duan! The princes were smart people, but they did things in a mess. Prince Duan was of high power, but he didn't want to be given by whom Prince Duan could have the honor today.

"Hmph, I'm really a confused person. I just interfere without knowing anything."

Hua Xing stopped talking. The emperor said this confusedly, saying that the top scholar banquet and the flower hairpin festival was about. This means that Prince Duan should not know what the Lin family is. What exactly is it?

The emperor's heart is as deep as the sea!

"I probably don't know... Even if I don't dare to confirm..." The emperor muttered softly, but this time, even Hua Xing didn't know who he was referring to.

"Hua Xing, you must find the Emperor's Sword for me." Opening your eyes, suddenly sat upright, Hua Xing was so scared that he took a step back.

"Yes, the emperor is worried. Now that there is a hidden military map, you will definitely be able to find the emperor's sword. The emperor will be able to transcend the past and present and become the emperor of the ages."

Hearing this, the emperor became a little more energetic, "Okay!" After saying that, he waved his hand, Hua Xing understood it, turned around and took out a box from a small pavilion, opened it and sent it to the emperor.

The emperor reached out and took out the military book given by Lin Shuangyu from the box, held it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then slowly opened it, "How did he know?

He Huaxing heard this, he was talking about the Xianwang.

"In the world, there is no airtight wall, the King of Idle..." It is not an ordinary person, but this sentence has no words for Huaxing because it is inappropriate.

But the emperor heard it, "He has some skills, but... I don't bother to pay attention to his intentions. He can let the Lin family woman send to me, he is smart, knowing that this thing does not belong to him, and being able to know his own knowledge is also considered to know his duty. Since he mentioned the old case of the Zi family in front of so many people, there must be an explanation, you can do this matter."

"Yes, Your Majesty, it's really late." Hua Xingyu persuaded again earnestly.

The emperor closed the military book and pinched his eyebrows, "Stop! Oh, by the way, the old case of the Ministry of Justice can be almost closed. There is no need for Zhang Xiang and Luo Zhijin to hold on. It's just that he suffered a little grievance back then, and it's almost done."

This is a matter in the court. Hua Xing lowered his head and didn't interrupt, knowing that the emperor was not explaining anything to him, but just talking to himself. He remembered his duty, what he could say and what he shouldn't say.

The bustle of the night is hidden under the hazy night.

"I didn't expect that there was only such a woman left in the Zi family. It was outstanding, but unfortunately..." The emperor said to himself again, but there was no sound after half of his words.

What a pity... Hua Xing knew nothing about it, and the night finally calmed down.

Speaking of which, after the Hairpin Festival, the Lin family's reputation in Kyoto was a long time to go, and the matter of the second house before was gradually forgotten. It has only been a few days since the Hairpin Festival, and many people have visited Lin's house.

However, the old lady most hoped for was that there was no news.

"Mom, the grandchildren here have their own blessings. If you are a major marriage, you must not be anxious. Don't be anxious." After seeing off the two ladies, their families have not had low families. Although they are not officials, their families have complex relationships with each other, and they are officials in the court, and they are old families in Kyoto, and they have a foundation.

The eldest lady knew that the old lady was looking forward to someone coming to the house to say she was married. The young masters in this mansion were all ages suitable for marriage.

"What's the use of rushing?"

"Mom, I heard... Hongzhi's marriage will take two days..." The fourth wife forgot the Fourth Master's advice for a moment, and heard the letter, and then she heard about the marriage again, so she came casually.

When the old lady heard the word Hongzhi, she said sternly: "Why, are you posting it to you or do you see that she is an official and want to post it? You want to go, the old woman doesn't stop you, go."

The old lady had never faced any wife in front of so many people. This was the first time. The fourth wife immediately turned red and her face looked very ugly. She just said, "Mom is slapping her in the face."

What kind of face does she have to meet people in the future!

"Mom, you don't know the character of the fourth brother and sister. You are straightforward and have no meaning at all. You just say it casually, don't take it to your heart." The eldest lady hurriedly said, "Back to the front of the world."

The fifth wife also grabbed the fourth wife and secretly pinched the other person's arm, signaling her to bear it.

The second house incident was a thorn in the old lady's heart and could not be touched. Why don't the old family remember the matter? It doesn't matter which pot is open and which pot is brought.

I also felt that what I said was a bit too much, but it was impossible to let the old lady and her daughter-in-law bow their heads and give in. I could only bite the bullet and not turn my face.

"Miss..."

At the door, Chunlan looked embarrassed.

Lin Shuangyu raised her hand and signaled that she didn't have to speak. She stood on the side of the door and listened for a while, "Chunlan, go and call the third sister and the seventh sister to come."

Chunlan was stunned for a moment, and Lin Shuangyu looked at her.

Chunlan lowered her head and quickly replied, "Yes, I'll go now." Damn, why did she forget that the person in front of her was the county lord or the future princess.

This man ordered the first two days, and he still called the eldest lady in the house, how could she forget...

"Just say that my grandmother is in a bad mood, let them accompany her."

"yes!"

Watching Chunlan leave, Lin Shuangyu turned around and it seemed that the marriage of these brothers was sick from the heart of grandmother. He was older, and perhaps he was looking forward to the prosperity of the people in the mansion.

"Miss, Xiaoshuang is back."

"Oh? Let her come to my room." It seems that there is news about Zhang Xiang.
Chapter completed!