Numerologist

In the blink of an eye, it was autumn, and since the incident of Concubine Zhen, King Yan often couldn't sleep at night, and only when he listened to Mo Zifei playing the piano, could he find a moment of peace.

It was night, King Yan was lying on the imperial couch in his clothes, with his eyes slightly closed, he suddenly asked, "Mo Aiqing, is it a failure for the emperor to do this?"

Mozi didn't concentrate on playing the piano and didn't answer.

The sound of the piano is gentle, like a towering mountain when it is low, and like a breeze in the valley when it is agile.The listener is like being in the mountains, and the soul is soothed by the breeze and washed by the trickle, feeling very happy.

King Yan didn't expect the other party to answer at all, so he continued on his own, "Lao Qi and I are divorced, and I don't know who to pass this country to in the future..."

"Your Majesty is still young and has many heirs, so why worry about having no successor?" Mo Zifei smiled gently, as if he really didn't understand what King Yan was troubled at this time.

With a long sigh, King Yan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Mo Zifei, and said with a straight face, "Before the old prime minister left, he told me that you can't believe Mo Aiqing. What does Mo Aiqing think about this? "

Mo Zifei smiled lightly, and said indifferently, "A subject is just a sharp sword, and His Majesty is the real one who holds the sword. How a humble subject depends on where Your Majesty wants the sword to point."

After staring at him for a while, King Yan closed his eyes again, "If there is a sword trying to devour the Lord, what should we do?"

"Your Majesty means..." Mo Zifei's fingertips slid across the strings.

"The Chu family, you can't stay here."

Looking at King Yan who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, Mo Zi knew that it was Chu Feng who invited him to go to the frontier to defend against the enemy, which aroused King Yan's suspicion.

"Chu Shizi has a younger sister, whom he loves very much." Mo Zifei said casually.

There was a long silence, only the soft sound of the piano.

"Then promise her to the third child."

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In the early court, King Yan showed his face, and his figure was much thinner than before.He hadn't been in court for a long time, and he threw a big news when he came. First, he promoted the third prince's title of lord to prince, and then bestowed a marriage, giving Chu Qiqi, a girl from the Chu family, to the third prince as his side concubine.

This Chu family was originally a royalist party who was not involved in the dispute over the establishment of the crown prince.But back then, the King of Yan entrusted Chu Shizi to accompany the seventh prince to read the imperial edict, which tied the Chu family into the camp of the seventh prince.Now that the Seventh Prince was dying, King Yan even gave the daughter of the Chu family to the Third Prince.I just don't know, does King Yan really value the Chu family so much, or is he no longer able to tolerate the Chu family and is planning to make a move?

Smelling the smell of conspiracy, the old foxes in the hall smiled tacitly, ready to watch the excitement of the Chu family.

One end of the balance is the son, and the other is the daughter. The palms and backs of the hands are all meat. It depends on how the wife of the Chu family decides.

Regardless of what the Chu family thought, the parrot ran to find Mo Zifei as soon as he heard the news.

"Feifei, have you heard that the dog emperor is going to marry Chu Qiqi to that scumbag!"

Mo Zifei was cleaning his lyre, when he saw her bumping into her, he caught her, "I know. I made this happen."

"What?" The parrot jumped up in surprise, "Why did you want to kill Chu Qiqi, she is the companion body!"

Mo Zifei shook his head, and said slowly: "She is not, Chu Feng is the real companion source body, the one with great luck."

"Chu Feng is a man of great luck?!" The parrot was extremely surprised.

Mo Zifei glanced lightly, and joked, "Didn't you already know that Chu Feng is a woman? Then, as the companion of the Seventh Prince, isn't he just what you said, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart?"

"So, why can't he be the real heroine?"

Stunned, the parrot shook her head, and she wanted to persist a little longer, "But it's clear that Chu Qiqi is the one who looks the most like the Chosen One."

In real comparison, Chu Qiqi is [-]% like the Chosen One, the one who can be recognized at a glance.But Chu Fengxu is used to the style of a man, and has also learned martial arts, so his face looks tougher and his body is taller, only [-]% similar to the chosen one.If it weren't for this, the parrot wouldn't have failed to recognize it when they first met at that time, and it would have made a joke.

"Whether it is the memory fragment of the Chosen One or the analyzed world line, the characters involved are only the boy in silver armor, the emperor, and a woman they both admire. What is certain now is that the boy in silver armor is Chu Feng. , and the emperor is the Seventh Prince. That woman may be Lingmenglu, but unfortunately, after I pulled out the Love Gu, the relationship between the Seventh Prince and him was broken."

"As for Chu Feng, it is impossible to know what the meaning of the piece of hair rope in the silver-armored boy's hand is. But what is clear is that the Seventh Prince, the person Chu Feng really likes, may appear in the eyes of outsiders. He should like Lingmenglu. After all, he not only taught Lingmenglu martial arts and the art of war, he even took her with him on the battlefield."

So far, the world line has actually been roughly clear.It's just that they will never let the plot really develop according to the world line, after all, this is a warning world line that is heading for destruction.

"But, even if what you said is right, Chu Qiqi is not a person with great luck, then you can't hurt her on purpose!" The parrot was still dissatisfied, marrying a girl to that scumbag of the third prince, wouldn't it just hurt her? For a lifetime.

Mo Zifei said flatly, "I do this, of course I have my reasons."

Looking at him curiously, the parrot wanted to know what the reason was to harm the girl so much.

"She is devouring silkworms." Mo Zifei threw a heavy bullet.

The parrot was very surprised, "How is it possible?!"

"You will know the answer soon." Mo Zifei stroked the piano and said meaningfully.

The author has something to say: Mo Zifei: I know the reason, but I won’t say it.