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Chapter 6 Mountains and Rivers

They are different, so he is destined to walk on the same path with You Nian, and it will be a matter of time before they part ways, but because of the addition of Qin Sheng and this variable, it is a little earlier.

If You Yan really used the child in her arms as a threat to enter the palace.

Then, the tragedy of his mother's queen may not happen.

Maybe I will confront You Nian earlier and find out Qin Shenghe's temper earlier.

Maybe, there will never be such a self-directed and self-acted farce at all.

Although You Nian would be quite troublesome if he really recognized his ancestors, but You Nian would always know him better than others, and he didn't understand himself as well as himself, so he could save a lot of worry.

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows, and smiled slightly: "Okay, I'm here alone. After my father agrees, I will send the money and troops to the palace of the two emperor uncles someday."

The boy's tone was straightforward, straightforward, and very bright.That young and frivolous appearance conceals how much heart there is.

Lin Shengli yelled at the right time: "Retire!"

Civil and military officials filed out of the Qianqing Hall.

Rong Mo stood up, lowered his eyes, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a cavalryman shuttled from outside the hall and knelt down: "Report—a letter from the Northwest!"

Rong Mo stepped forward eagerly, took the envelope in his hand, slowly opened it, and a page of letter paper fell out.

Rong Mo picked it up and saw that it was a painting without much exaggeration. It depicted the desolate Northwest Gobi. Cinnabar:

"I would like to marry the northwest, and exchange the seat next to His Highness's pillow."

Rong Mo's face had just revealed a half bright color, which could be called satisfaction.

Rong Mo lowered his eyes and said softly: "Then you have to remember this and come back early."

Otherwise, I can't wait.

The author has something to say: My mind is quite confused recently, it is probably a transitional chapter, because there is no sugar, so I decided to produce sugar myself.

That parallel sentence is actually implying: Dan Ye, Mu Yao, Zuo Kuan, Jian Yue, and Rong Qi.

☆, mountains and rivers (four)

Rong Mo sat in the tent, playing with the wooden token in his hand.

He went to ask the carpenter about its material: golden nanmu, a very rare material.

But according to the carpenter, this is the wood used to make the coffin, but it is turned into a small accessory, which is very evil.

When Wei Xian heard this, he immediately asked him to keep the wooden sign.

Rong Mo didn't think it was eerie, after all, it was Xue Xiang's relic.He held it in his hand and felt at ease.

Even though Xue Xiang knew that her own child might have died in that chaos, the child in front of her might not be her own.

Xue Xiang still reserved for him the chance to choose life and death.

Rong Mo has many opportunities to avoid knowing the truth: if he doesn’t insist on living to the weak crown, he will die at the hands of Rong Shu at the beginning, or in court disputes; if he doesn’t abide by the agreement with Xue Xiang, he will go on stubbornly alone ; Do not choose to inherit the responsibilities in the letter, pretend to be ignorant, and live a good life.

Every choice is a process towards death.Because being alive is even more painful than these options.

But in Xue Xiang's eyes, if Rong Mo didn't escape, he would be the real cleanser.

Such a circle of contradictions and twists and turns is nothing more than a mother's heart.

Rong Mo didn't choose to go directly to visit the important ministers who had a good relationship with the Xue family in the previous dynasty.

After all, based on past experience, this is the most thankless job.

And how many people will choose for a dying emperor, a prince who has little real power and is even likely to lose his country, thus going against the emperor's will?

Even Rong Mo himself would never do this.

So Rong Mo decided to kill Qin Shenghe first.

After all, this is the fastest way to confirm his identity.

In the garrison of the Qin family army in the valley - You Nian sat on the main seat, and the table was covered with military maps.

He frowned, picked up the pen, and scribbled on the thick stack of white paper beside him.

After a while, he stopped writing, paused, sighed, and crossed out every paragraph on the white paper one by one.

You Nian tugged at his messy hair, fidgeting at the knuckles on his fingers.

No, still no.

The sudden reinforcements added a lot of trouble to You Nian's plan and deployment, disrupting his overall design.

This happens to be the behavior that You Nian can't stand the most.

You Nian subconsciously bit his lower lip, and the brush rested on his fingertips, turning slowly, adding a few strokes from time to time: If he chooses to attack the four gates of the east, west, north and south, then he can temporarily disrupt the enemy's position, but the relative strategy The second gate of Shengsi, which is extremely important, will not be attacked.The remaining two sects have no troops to allocate.

And if we concentrate our firepower at the second gate of Shengsi and make a tough breakthrough across the board, then...

He stood up, pulled out a set of lower plates, and swayed the soldier model according to the idea just now.

This is a feasible plan, but the strength of the remaining six sects cannot be allocated properly.

He picked up the soldier on the sand table again, and changed positions again.

How about finding another way, concentrating the troops in the second sect of Chang'an, and then arranging a part of the team to make a surprise attack?

This can be tried, but the only problem is that they are not completely sure how many troops His Royal Highness has mastered this time.

These strategic layouts are all designed based on the original military strength of His Royal Highness, but now Rong Mo has taken the initiative to tear up the contract, and he knows nothing about his current situation, and Rong Mo knows most of the situation here, it is a big loss sent.

Fortunately, You Nian also left a way out for himself. When recruiting troops in Handan, You Nian deliberately left a team of dead soldiers, just to deal with this situation.

You Nian closed his eyes, he wanted to wait until the last moment before using them.However, now he is forced to show his fangs earlier.

He settled down, and shouted to Chang Yue who was outside the camp: "Chang Yue, let Shao Yan come over, I have something to leave to him."

Hearing his words, Chang Yue suddenly opened his eyes, after all, it was the moment.

He shouted "Understood", and was about to walk towards the camp where Shao Yan and his men lived.

In order to ensure the absolute secrecy of Shao Yan's identity, You Nian specially opened up a new camp for them, and let Shao Yan train his subordinates.

For You Nian, Shao Yan's credibility and loyalty are definitely much higher than that of Chang Yue who is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han.

Chang Yue shook his head helplessly, missing Wen Han in Chang'an City more and more.

Chang Yue and Wen Han have known each other since they were young. If his father hadn't been betrayed by the slaves bought by the family since he was a child, he would not have been reduced to the point of being a bandit.

Fortunately, the other servants in the family were not as wolf-hearted as he was. After his father was convicted, he was about to be executed, and he would be implicated by the nine clans because of this. He chose to resist the decree and flee.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of getting an unclear and unclear reputation.

He chose to burn down the mansion where he had lived for more than ten years. He could not accept a villain who had cheated his father, lorded over his family, and enslaved the people.

He took out his savings for many years, asked those servants who wanted to leave to take the silver taels, and he directly escorted them out of the city.

And those who are willing to follow him, follow him up the mountain as bandits.

Chang Yue thought that he had made his stakes very clear: "If you choose to leave, I will escort you out of the city right away, and you can keep the money for money; if you follow me up the mountain to become a bandit, you will not only lack food and clothing, but also have money." Those who don’t stop after the last meal will be chased and killed by the government. You can choose for yourself.”

After Chang Yue finished speaking, he leaned against the wall and smoked.He was already mentally prepared to betray his relatives.

Dozens of servants looked at each other.Finally, Shao Yan's father, the uncle of the concierge - Shao Xi stood up and picked up the money bag that fell on the ground.

Chang Yue knew that he probably would never see him again.

The rest of the servants joined in one after another.

Well, is it all about to go?

That's right, if it was him who did it, he wouldn't have left with a poor man like himself now.

Unexpectedly, those servants dug out their pockets, put all the broken silver on their bodies into the purse, and finally handed it to the accountant in the city lord's mansion.

Shao Xi touched his head and smiled naively: "Master, I'll go with you. After all, Master is a light sleeper. How can I do without anyone watching?"

"Yes, the young master is also a martial artist, how could he like to stay in the main room and manage these boring accounts? I have to go with you too." The accountant also chimed in.

"The young master has such a picky taste, without the servants following him, he must be unsatisfied with the food."

"Although the young master's skin is not as delicate as before, it's still the clothes cut by his own family, so it's comfortable to wear. I have to go."

"I'm the young master's training partner. If the young master goes up the mountain alone, there will be no one to compete with. I'm bored. What should I do?"

"Master..."

"Master..."

Finally, Changyue's nanny came up: "Young Master, this old slave has to accompany you too. This old slave grew up with you since childhood. If you are not here, this old slave is worried."

Chang Yue was startled, covered his eyes suddenly, and laughed: "You guys, why are you so heartless? Follow me to suffer, why do you act like you are going to enjoy the blessings?"

He paused again, and said firmly: "No need to say more, you have parents, children, go back and have a look first. I will go up the mountain to choose a site for the cottage. We will meet at the foot of the mountain in a month's time."

"Okay, goodbye, young master." They were taken aback for a moment, and readily agreed.

A month later, Chang Yue has been waiting at the foot of the mountain since Mao.

Unexpectedly, Shao Xi arrived even earlier and forced him a handful of broken silver.

Chang Yue didn't want to accept it at first, but he broke his hand, stuffed it into his palm, and smiled softly

Shao Xi: "Master, this is my monthly wages, so you can keep it and choose some strong materials for the cottage. Besides, everyone must want to live a better life. I have no children now, No father and no mother. Thanks to the kindness of the master, he took me in as a little beggar and gave me a life that a normal person should have."

It was almost noon, and everyone came one after another.

There were originally 54 servants in the mansion, except for the thief who was ungrateful for profit, there were 53 of them, not a few of them.

Chang Yue took them up the mountain, spent nearly half a month, built a simple comfortable nest for them, and settled there.

Although they are bandits, they rarely do the work of burning, killing, and looting that robs the rich and helps the poor.Instead, men farm and women weave, self-sufficient.

The only thing that cannot be given up is to make trouble for that traitor.

All of them are honest people on weekdays, but they are very enthusiastic about it, and they are very good at grasping the scale, never going too far, leaving any notoriety.

And Chang Yue has never forgotten to track down the truth about his father's injustice, and recorded the clues one by one.

In the end, he discovered a secret: his father didn't die because of accepting their bribes. On the contrary, he was killed because he refused the money with no conscience.

And his butler climbed up so fast because he saw money in his eyes.

On the night of knowing the truth, Chang Yue knelt in his father's mourning hall and drank all night.

On the second day, Chang Yue learned that His Royal Highness the Prince came out to provide disaster relief.

Chang Yue knew that this was his only chance, so he entrusted Shao Yan to go down the mountain, because he was the only newborn in this cottage, so he must not be allowed to risk himself.

Chang Yue went into the city to look for them, but found nothing.

After returning, he found that their cottage had been burned down.

Shao Yan stood alone at the gate of the cottage, dazed in a daze.

Chang Yue didn't say anything, but left quietly.

He knew that this was not the time to tell him the truth.

When he got off the mountain, he met Qin Yan who was waiting there, and he realized that it was a trick. In exchange for his help, his cottage and the friends who grew up with him became the price.

"Your Excellency, there is a person outside the tent who said he wanted to offer you a treasure." A soldier hurriedly opened the curtain of the tent.

You Nian raised his head, seeming a little confused: "Please come in."

He was not afraid of any liars, after all, compared to him, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was a safer candidate for presenting treasures.

The man opened the door curtain silently and threw a roll of paper in front of him.

You Nian unfolded it and saw that it was the current military defense map of Chang'an City.

You Nian raised his head, and the man lifted off his cloak neatly, and it turned out to be a woman.

You Nian blinked, seemingly in disbelief.

He knew this woman: "The daughter of Zuo Shilang?"

The woman nodded arrogantly, and raised her chin, "Why, don't you invite me in to chat? Just let me stand at the door? Is this how the rebels treat guests?"

You Nian secretly smiled in his heart, he still recognizes this person, Zuo Silu, the young lady from the Zuo family who made a lot of noise in the capital a few months ago. ——It was the woman who bluntly said that she would become the princess.

When You Nian inquired about the news, he had a deep impression on her.

Without him, it is rare for someone who dared to say this in front of the Seventh Prince, offended the Emperor, and is still active and active to defeat/enemy.

You Nian has always been good-mouthed, even if he got what he wanted now, this person is already equivalent to a waste, he didn't express his disdain, and he politely invited her in.

Zuo Silu was not polite, so she walked in with her head held high and sat on the main seat.

Seeing that his seat was taken, You Nian was not angry, so he found another seat and sat down.

"The map has also been delivered, and I have also accepted it. Do you dare to ask Miss Zuo if there is anything else?"

You Nian always greets those who don't like it with a smile on his face, so Zuo Silu didn't notice the impatience in his heart.

Zuo Silu crossed her legs habitually, and said carelessly, "I've done you a great favor by sending this, right? How will you thank me?"

In all fairness, before Zuo Silu entered the door and said three words, You Nian was unwilling to talk to her, but he still habitually raised a smiling face and greeted her, "Of course I have to thank you very much."

Zuo Silu nodded unceremoniously, and said domineeringly: "Then at least I need a third-rank official."

Anyway, he didn't intend to honor it, so You Nian didn't refute her lion and said, "Of course."

In this way, Zuo Silu imagined a bright future by himself, while You Nian pretended to be flattering, and the two got along fairly well.

In the end, Zuo Silu actually felt that this underage child was much cuter than the puzzled Crown Prince, and couldn't help stroking his head.

You Nian smiled with a good temper, and tried hard to control the hostility in his heart. She is still useful, and he can't touch her yet.

After doing some psychological construction, You Nian finally calmed down, "Miss Zuo, do you still plan to go back?"

Zuo Silu didn't notice his expression, and said indifferently: "No, the old man won't let me do anything, and I have to listen to his lesson when I go back. Who wants to go back?"

That's good, You Nian smiled, then it's fine for me to do anything.

You Nian pretended to nod in agreement, and continued to listen to her intently.

The author has something to say: I feel that you have all forgotten about this young lady, so I took it out for a walk.

Oh, I really love You Nian Nian.This is my favorite villain so far besides the boy in red.

☆, mountains and rivers (wu)

Chen Mo stood in front of the Sanguo garrison, staring at the Zhiguo camp thousands of miles away.

He has always been very calm, just as calm as when he knew that Mo Xuan had taken over Zhiguo's war in the northwest and was in command, and he had to send troops.

It has been more than ten years since Chen Mo became the general of the Northwest Sanguo. He has experienced all kinds of enemies and faced various wars. However, when he faced Mo Xuan, he had the idea of ​​running away for the first time. .

It's not because Chen Mo has put him in his heart for more than ten years, and he doesn't dare to face the person he likes - he is not that shy yet.

Just because of guilt, only because of guilt.

Everyone who participated in that banquet back then, including Chen Mo himself, as long as they have not lost their conscience, they should feel ashamed of Mo Xuan.

After all, at that time, each of them clearly knew that the tragedy was about to happen, but none of them ever thought of reaching out to help him.

Chen Mo got up and picked up the pipe on the table, randomly stuffed some dried tobacco, struck the match head, and immersed himself in the burning tobacco.

Chen Mo's addiction to cigarettes is not too high. Before he crossed over, he lived on two e-cigarettes with filters installed every month.

Now I can barely satisfy my smoking/addiction by relying on tobacco that tastes mellow, and life is not too difficult, and I have to live anyway.

"General, there is a person outside the tent who said he wants to visit you..." The soldier on guard shouted at the door of the tent, his face obviously flushed after strenuous exercise.

His stammering voice made Chen Mo's face twitch, and he quickly began to find out if he had offended anyone recently.

Nobody.

The distance is too far to send a letter to the little emperor who is far away in the capital. I can't see him jumping in anger, but I have to sit on the dragon chair and listen to his nagging reluctance.

He also didn't win the money from General Yang at the opposite door, and he didn't even have any underwear left, and he counted the money in front of him.

Not to mention looting the food and grass of those stupid Zhiguo soldiers.

For Chen Mo, these are simply unbelievably obedient and polite.

Chen Mo didn't expect that the one who came to see him was the new general who was not so stupid - the Seventh Prince pushed open the gate of the tent, his long hair hooked his chin slightly, it was rare that he didn't tie up his long hair.

He just looked at Chen Mo irritably, with a pale face, but his mouth was unceremonious: "What? Don't invite me in."

It's been a long time since I heard Mo Xuan's unceremonious tone and voice, so Chen Mo was inevitably stunned.

After he reacted, he moved a chair in a doggy manner, opened the door, respectfully invited him in, sat on the chair, and sat on the ground instead.

Mo Xuan sat on the chair unabashedly, looked at the empty table again, and couldn't help frowning.

Chen Mo immediately took out the wine that had been hidden for a long time, put it on the table, and asked without fear of death: "You come to my place to drink at night, are you not afraid...?

He is not afraid of being reported for trespassing with the enemy, or he is not afraid of delaying the battle.

The unfinished ending was deliberately lengthened, bringing in unintentional reverie.

Mo Xuan poured himself a glass of wine slowly, glanced at him slantingly, and said indifferently: "What are you afraid of, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, it is possible that you, a member of the hostile camp, will take huge risks for Report such a trivial matter to the court? Do you think they will believe it?"

He paused, and muttered with a little thought: "Anyway, if someone really files a complaint, your Highness will suppress it for me."

Your Highness, Chen Mo couldn't help but shudder, he rarely heard Mo Xuan talk about clansmen other than Mo Qiuliang in such an intimate tone.

But now he calls people so concerned about him, calling his mother-killing enemy's son, or even grandson, it is inevitable that people don't care.

Chen Mo drank the wine in his glass and looked at Mo Xuan again, but he was drinking with his head down, without any intention of explaining.

So he could only drink a glass of wine, and asked tentatively: "No, you came to my place at night and risked being reported, just to drink this glass of wine? Do you think it is credible? And, tomorrow we will We still have to fight!"

Mo Xuan raised his head and glanced at him.

At that moment, Chen Mo almost thought that the news he had heard about the blindness of the Seventh Prince was a fake rumor.

His eyes were clear and bright, still carrying some of the original seductive aura, the very familiar eyes made Chen Mo almost think that they had returned to more than ten years ago, when they first met.

At that time, they also sat at the table like this, secretly imitating adults and drinking.

Sure enough, Mo Xuan said again in a low voice: "You owe me."

Chen Mo remembered that he had indeed promised Mo Xuan that he would invite him to drink heavily in the military camp in the northwest.

Chen Mo's mind moved, and he called again in a low voice: "Old fox..."

Before he finished warming up these old memories, Mo Xuan said in a disrespectful manner: "I've already handed out tomorrow's plan, even if I'm drunk, we can still win the battle."

Tsk, Chen Mo felt that he shouldn't have so many fantasies about Mo Xuan.

Now Chen Mo wants to give himself a good meal when his brain was flooded a few minutes ago.

That's right, he and Mo Xuan only have so many tender memories, if it wasn't for what happened back then, they wouldn't be so polite.

Even if you want to have a drink together, it will take a lot of trouble.

Although in this case, they may not be able to fight together.Chen Mo didn't want to sacrifice this bit of fun either.

Chen Mo rubbed his forehead, just about to say: "Old fox, I, we..."

He was suddenly at a loss for words, what is he talking about now?

Shen Ling is dead, and Mo Xuan is also blind. Now that the old matter is brought up again, is it to make someone feel better?

While he was hesitating, Mo Xuan straightened up suddenly, and said softly: "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault. If you were not present, Rong Shu and Chen Ping would have thousands of opportunities and thousands of reasons to kill her. It’s only a matter of time before they die; you’re just there to add a few more spectators to their farce.”

Chen Mo: "Old fox, don't talk about it..."

"...Rong Shu has always had a strong desire to show off, and he will definitely choose to do it when everyone is present. He just wanted to show me how capable he is..."

There were not many clear emotions in Mo Xuan's tone, he was just telling the facts fluently.

Chen Mo subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub his head, but froze again, after thinking about it, he patted his shoulder.

Chen Mo feels that his situation is not much different from his. The biggest thing in common is: the experience of both of them can be called a Mary Su drama adapted from an annual affectionate and bloody novel, but neither of the two protagonists The process of rising is still suffering from oppression.

Perhaps because he drank a few more pots of spirits, Chen Mo couldn't help talking: "Don't be depressed, although you have been through such a miserable life, I am not much better. After I visited Zhiguo, As soon as I got home, I found out that the General’s Mansion had been ransacked, and my elm-headed father was accused of treason. What the hell are you kidding about? It’s him, a foolish and loyal reckless man who is a king, a parent, and a teacher. Treason. Who can trust the word 'loyalty'?"

He paused, and then said indignantly: "And as soon as I came back, my mother said that I was not their own child, but her sister's posthumous child. Not only her, but also my two older brothers are still helping me: I grew up How can I be a child of their general's mansion if I am so stupid, and I don't even know martial arts? Even if they don't pay much attention to me on weekdays, although I'm a bit of a dude, it's not that bad at all. They bury me like this... …Besides, the dog emperor killed them and left me alone. I asked him: "Why do you keep me, let me die together!" He didn't speak, I thought it was all right. I didn't expect it , He actually left me to fight the war! My father’s unfulfilled responsibilities, he actually gave me back!”

Mo Xuan suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Okay, that's what you did to become a general. You couldn't even win against me, but you actually killed those group of winebags and ricebags without leaving anything behind. Just a few words to coax you, you You actually believed it like a fool. After hearing your story, I am deeply relieved."

Although he had a smile in his eyes, Chen Mo knew that he was not joking, how could he empathize with so much suffering?

Seeing him playing lip service to him like this, Chen Mo almost had the illusion of going back to the beginning again.

They are actually a pair of very good friends, but they are tainted with fireworks, but they can't support each other to go on.

Chen Mo laughed at himself, at least what Mo Xuan said lessened his sense of guilt.

The old fox is still extremely gentle.

Anyway, he was drinking, so Chen Mo simply pretended to be drunk, and asked with his tongue out, "Who is that 'Little Highness' you mentioned? A partner, or..."

As soon as he was mentioned, Mo Xuan's brows and eyes softened instantly: "No. The person I like is already together.

He thought for a while and added: "But I lied to him for a long time, and he probably won't forgive me."

After he said this, his expression immediately became depressed.

Chen Mo regretted bringing up this topic, but since he had already opened his mouth, he was embarrassed to stop suddenly.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to ask: "What are you doing? Did you cheat or have you moved on?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Mo regretted it again. No matter what, it was impossible for Mo Xuan to do such a rascal thing, at most he provoked some rotten love affairs.

Mo Xuan shook his head slowly: "No, it's not."

Chen Mo had a premonition that he would never want to hear what Mo Xuan was going to say next.But the purpose of his coming must be part of it, but he just didn't want to hear it.

Mo Xuan: "I'm dying..."

"Don't say..." Chen Mo and he spoke almost at the same time, but Chen Mo didn't have time to stop him.

Mo Xuan suddenly smiled: "What's the matter? I just came to tell you."

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.

Chen Mo doesn't want to be a lonely person full of guilt, especially being left alone by Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan knew what he was thinking, so he didn't open his mouth after all.

What's the use of coming to him by yourself?

It was impossible for him to save himself, but he was afraid that if he died, no one would accompany His Highness.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Xuan almost regretted it, why didn't he hold back his desire/desire to see him one last time and went to see him.

In this way, once again fell into a lifetime.

There are several times in life that you can fall in love at first sight, but Mo Xuan knows that even if it is more than ten years apart, as long as he sees him again, he will make the same decision.

Mo Xuan smiled wryly for a moment, took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, and put it on the table.

Chen Mo took a closer look, and there was a flash of soreness in his heart, but he could only pretend to be happy: "It turns out that it has always been with you. I have been looking for it for many years, and finally found it."

This is indeed Chen Mo's jade pendant, and it is the only relic left to him by his mother during her lifetime, asking him to give it to someone he likes.

However, it was deliberately left by Chen Mo in Moxuan Palace.

He didn't believe that Mo Xuan didn't see this, it was just that he didn't accept it.

He smiled wryly, and casually hung the jade pendant on his body.

In fact, it was not unacceptable, and he had truly regretted handing it over.But it was only when he was returned that he felt that his sincerity was not rare.

Mo Xuan: "Let's make a bet, who would win if none of us appeared on the battlefield."

Chen Mo: "OK!"

At noon the next day——when Chen Mo woke up again, the soldiers outside the camp walked into the room with mournful faces, choked up and said, "General, your subordinates are useless, we lost."

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly, he thought that his generals were enough to face failure, but in the end, he still couldn't be alone.

Mo Xuan also happened to raise his head, showing a sly smile: "Okay, I'm leaving, don't forget to promise me."

The author has something to say: In fact, Chen Mo and the Seventh Prince have a plastic brotherhood. The relationship between them is quite complicated, but it is really not a cp. Chen Mo's cp was not written until the episode, although it has already appeared.

☆, mountains and rivers (land)

Rong Mo picked up the pen and wrote smoothly on the bright yellow imperial decree.

Rong Shu's condition worsened, so he simply closed the door to meditate, and left all the complicated affairs to Rong Mo. The name is: to train the business ability of His Highness the Crown Prince, so that he can take over the throne as soon as possible, and bear the burden of responsibility. important task. "

Even though he had all kinds of worries in his heart, Rong Mo still had the impression that it was such a bad job, after all, there were advantages and no disadvantages.

It's just that Rong Mo really didn't believe that Rong Shu would entrust power to him so simply.

The emperor's mind is unfathomable, especially someone like Rong Shu who has a strong desire for control and wishes to concentrate all power in the central government, weaken the functions of the central government, and take everything into his own hands.

But he gave it to himself very politely, which also explained two things: First, Rong Shu was testing himself.

Even knowing that the country of Zhiguo will definitely be entrusted to him in the future, and that he is most likely to be his biological son, he is still worried about himself.

As long as the rights are not really handed over, he will not be at ease when he dies.

After all, he had done a lot of vicious things for the throne. He had killed at least three or four princes, and even some other clan relatives.

When Rong Mo consulted the historical materials of the year, he found that the death time of several clans was very strange.

According to the records, they were all beheaded because they participated in admonishing the Seventh Prince to plot rebellion with the Xue family and dissuaded the emperor last time, so as to serve as an example to others.

However, the recorded time is vague.

And Rong Mo asked many veterans of the former court about this matter, and without exception, everyone told the time differently.

And most importantly, the time they said was different from the time actually recorded.

It can only show that this is a suspicious point.

While recorded times don't lie, people can.

It is estimated that the person who wrote the file also thought that everyone's memory would be wiped out after a long time, so he casually fabricated a fake death time.

However, after questioning many ministers, Rong Mo came to a conclusion that was completely contrary to the historical data: these clan relatives were all brutally killed on the eve of Longshu's ascension to the throne.

After a more in-depth investigation, Rong Mo found that the only thing that did not lie in the historical data was: they did say good things for the Seventh Prince.

And it was because of the seventh prince's rebellion that he came to dissuade the emperor.

When Rong Mo completed this series of deduction, he could hardly control his turbulent thoughts, he could only pinch the table vigorously to stabilize his body and calm himself down.

This matter is irrelevant to me, but it is very important to Mo Xuan.

Why was his right to inherit the throne temporarily abolished back then?

The reason was not at all the fact that it was rumored in the market that everyone was having an affair with the emperor, but because it was reported as treason.

And only this point is the only one that does not show any contradictions on Mo Xuan, because he is not the blood of the Rong family.

But the real reason was forcibly suppressed and kept secret.It can only be verified again that there is something wrong with this matter, Mo Xuan was wronged.

Then everything can be explained, the reason for Mo Xuan's blindness back then was unclear.

Because only when he is truly blind can he cut off his desire to be an emperor.

Only then can the emperor truly feel at ease, knowing that even if he rebels, not many people will follow him.

If a blind man is unable to move, he will not be able to stir up much trouble.Only under this condition, can Rong Shu sit on the throne safely without any grievances.

He didn't die, but it was more painful than death.

And why you explain the reason so ambiguously is also understandable: you obviously hate that person so much that you are going crazy, but you have to listen to people who don't know how to relate them over and over again, spreading it around in an ambiguous tone , and even compiled a lot of scripts, which were circulated in the streets and alleys.And it will be commented over and over again by the storyteller with great interest.

Such a way of injuring a thousand enemies, and zero self-injury—but because it is the emperor who has a few more flirtatious affairs, it is harmless, and it will not have much impact at all—only his father would think of such a disgusting way. come out.

And the second thing is that Rong Shu's body is indeed deteriorating.

Rong Mo is happy to see it come to fruition, after all, all the power is in his hands.

Rong Mo really doesn't have the time to go

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