Your Majesty, this minister is for your own good

"I know... it's a deception. But, Xiao Zhuozi really didn't mean it... didn't mean it..." Xiao Zhuozi wanted to continue explaining to Mo Ziwen.Mo Ziwen suddenly called the guard outside the door.For a moment, Xiao Zhuozi involuntarily silenced his voice, staring blankly at the guards who came in from the door.

"You two, take Xiao Zhuozi out!" Mo Ziwen said to the two guards who had just entered outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Zhuozi really didn't do it on purpose! Mingxiang can also testify for Xiao Zhuozi, Your Majesty, please let Xiao Zhuozi go!" Seeing that the two guards were really going to drag Xiao Zhuozi out, Mingxiang hurriedly spoke up for Xiao Zhuozi plead.

Mo Ziwen ignored Mingxiang's words, and only said, "Mingxiang will follow along, and help Xiao Zhuozi deal with the injury on his head. The two guards probably don't know how to do this."

"This..." Mingxiang was confused by Mo Ziwen's sudden change of attitude, and couldn't react for a while.

"Xiao Zhuozi, thank Your Majesty for not killing!" Xiao Zhuozi, who had reacted first, suddenly said to Mo Ziwen in a very formal tone. "En." Mo Ziwen responded softly.

Ming Xiang heard Xiao Zhuozi talking to His Majesty, and faintly felt that there was something strange, but after much deliberation, she couldn't find anything wrong. It was not until she walked out of Mo Ziwen's bedroom that Ming Xiang suddenly remembered that something was wrong.It was Xiao Zhuozi's father-in-law's attitude, who actually spoke to His Majesty in such a serious manner, which had never happened before.He wanted to ask Xiao Zhuozi what was going on, but when he turned his head, he saw that Xiao Zhuozi seemed to have left with a tall figure.

Mo Ziwen was the only one left in the whole dormitory, kicking off his shoes casually.Mo Ziwen buried himself deeply under the quilt, not knowing what happened.When I heard that the ministers were going to choose a concubine for me, for some reason, the first reaction in my heart was not the beautiful faces of the future concubines, nor the sad eyes of my brother He.What I was thinking about was Gu Huaifeng who always had a slight smile on his face.Thinking of how he would allow these adults to choose a concubine for him in a muddle like this, thinking that he had no objection to this matter at all, even... it is even possible that this person proposed it at all!Mo Ziwen's heart was suffocated with a growing sulking, wishing to vent his anger on someone.He wanted to alleviate the sudden uneasiness in his heart, but what he got back was even greater uneasiness.Seeing Xiao Zhuozi looking at him with sadness in his eyes, Mo Ziwen wondered if it was possible that when Gu Huaifeng proposed to choose a concubine for him, even with a smile on his face, his heart was as full as Xiao Zhuozi's now With sadness?

Mo Ziwen didn't know what was wrong with him, such emotions were unprecedented.

Vaguely, Mo Ziwen felt that he seemed to have fallen asleep just now, and maybe he had some kind of dream.But when he woke up, he only heard Xiao Muzi's voice.

"Xiao Muzi, what's the matter?" Mo Ziwen asked the person in front of him after rubbing his dry eyes lightly.

"The general has already left Beijing, and he sent a memorial." Xiao Muzi took out the memorial in his arms and presented it in front of Mo Ziwen.

Mo Ziwen suddenly stood down from the dragon bed, and took the memorial from Xiao Muzi's hand.

The four characters "His Majesty's Personal Invitation" stood out impressively, first appearing on the memorial.