The little marquis and Mo Han stood side by side, and there was no one else in the huge Xuancheng Hall except for those three people.

Li Zongzhi seemed to have ignored the two people in front of him, he just hung his head and carefully tipped the scroll in his hand.

The sun has turned west, and when the last ray of sunlight falls into the ground, a palace maid carries a palace lamp into the main hall.

After a pause in the brush in his hand, Li Zongzhi raised his eyes coldly, and the brush between his fingers swept through the candle flame with a strong wind, and the candle that had just been lit by the palace maid was suddenly extinguished, and the entire hall suddenly fell into darkness again.

"Get out!" The voice was as cold as ice, and the palace maid was startled and rushed out of the door.

The upright posture of the two did not fluctuate in the slightest, and Li Zongzhi stood up and walked down the steps step by step.

"Your Majesty—"

"Your Majesty—"

The two of them shouted at the same time, and their hands blocked the sudden attack of palms, and the light outside the main hall shone a little yellow, making the figures of the three people flying up and down in the darkness drift like ghosts.

didn't dare to fight, but they couldn't stop there, the two of them retreated rapidly, and Li Zongzhi chased after them.

After a pause, Mo Han took Li Zongzhi's palm, Li Zongzhi was rebounded backwards, and the little marquis stretched out his hand to pull him, and said in a low voice: "The emperor is not happy, although he rushed to the minister, Brother Mo was implicated by Bai Yan, and the emperor will punish me if he wants to punish me." ”

"Hmph-" Li Zongzhi shook his hands fiercely and shouted: "Palm lamp-"

The candles in the main hall were lit one after another, Zong Ran raised his eyes and looked at the three people, and with a slight gesture, the palace maids hurriedly went out of the door, and when Zong Ran withdrew, he closed the door and stood outside the door.

"Smack-" A secret letter was thrown by Li Zongzhi in front of the little marquis, and the little marquis looked down at the sign on the secret letter and did not speak.

"Bai Yan, you are getting more and more sharp, what kind of person is Xiao Junmo, the king of comfort, you took hundreds of people from Mohan District, and you dared to rob and kill him, I asked you to send Da Zheng to establish diplomatic relations, but you should tell me, what did you do?"

"This matter—"

"Let him say it himself-" Li Zongzhi interrupted Mo Han's words sharply, and only stared coldly at the little marquis, waiting for his answer.

"Bai Yan has something I want to ask the emperor. The little marquis suddenly became tough, looked at Li Zongzhi, and said word by word: "This time I sent Bai Yan as an envoy, is there another hidden secret!"

Seeing that the little marquis did not avoid it at all, and asked directly, Li Zongzhi was annoyed in his heart, brushed his sleeves away, went to the main hall, leaned on the dragon chair, and sneered: "Why, I asked about me, yes, it is true, Lord Zheng Yuan has taken a fancy to you, and intends to recruit you as a concubine, since ancient times, it is normal for the two countries to marry, why make any fuss!

Bai Yan knew that he had a stubborn personality and was embarrassed by his big responsibility, and he didn't think it was ridiculous that the emperor and Zheng reconciled him to someone as unbearable as the minister. ”

"Meng Baiyan—you dare to talk to me like that—"

"The emperor is angry, the little marquis has no such intention!" Mo Han hurriedly arched his hand, Li Zongzhi was angry in his heart, got up and paced a few steps, and shouted: "You really dare not cure your crimes?" Fortunately, Lord Zheng Yuan's health is not good, you flee quickly, otherwise now I will ask Da Zheng for your bones, I don't repent, but I dare to be so presumptuous, it seems that if I really don't punish you heavily, you don't have a long memory at all, and you may not have anything to do next time!"

"Your Majesty, the little marquis is injured, the minister asks for a favor for the little marquis, the emperor knows his temperament, why bother with him so much, the matter we want to solve at this moment is not at all in this matter, the emperor, there is a priority, please exempt the little marquis from punishment. ”

Listening to Mo Han's words, Li Zongzhi locked his eyebrows, glared at the little marquis fiercely, and then sat down impatiently, and said in a loud voice: "Don't think I don't punish you, write it down first, if you do it again, don't blame me for settling the new accounts and old accounts together." ”

"Minister, thank you, Your Majesty. Mo Han bumped the little marquis with his elbow, and the little marquis rubbed his chest in pain, and then reluctantly hugged his fists: "Thank you for sparing your life." ”

When Li Zongzhi saw his appearance, he couldn't help but rub the corners of his forehead with a headache, and said: "From today on, you will confine me for a month, and you will not be able to go anywhere, Mo Han will stay, I have something to discuss with you, as for you, I will return to the Little Marquis's Mansion now, and think about it behind closed doors——"

"The minister obeys the order, the minister retires!" The little marquis didn't say much, saluted, winked at Mo Han meaningfully, turned around and went out.

"Mo Qing, come here-"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The door behind him was closed, and the little marquis paused slightly, glanced back at the Xuancheng Palace, and then walked down the steps and went straight to the palace gate.

"Little Hou Ye!" There were already people waiting outside the palace gate, and handed the reins in his hand to the little Hou Ye, Nangong Rehe looked at the palace gate with some concern, and said, "Are you sure the emperor will not look for you in the next few days?"

"Don't worry, the emperor has a headache when he sees me now, he punished me to close the door for a month, let's go out of the city now!"

A person at the city gate in the north was waiting, seeing the little marquis appear, the man turned around and signaled, the soldiers guarding the city gate pulled the city gate open, the little marquis came on horse, the man said in a low voice: "Lord Bai has already taken a small team of people out of the city gate, saying that he is waiting for the little marquis in Su'an, General Mo explained, if the little marquis wants to use people, just take this to find General Mu Fengmu of Jiuwu, General Mu is the old department of our general, very reliable." Handing over the token in his hand to the little marquis, the man retreated and flashed aside, the little marquis nodded, drank softly, and went straight to the outside of the city with Nangong Rehe.

Bai Cha was restless, seeing Bai Geyue sitting aside, only embroidering the fabric in her hand, she didn't seem to be worried at all, Bai Cha walked to the table, sat down, and said softly: "Auntie, will my cousin be in danger here?" If you let your cousin be in danger because of this, how can Bai Cha's heart be at peace, Bai Cha is too willful, and he really shouldn't ......."

"Baicha, you should know Yan'er's character, the bow is his friend, and he died for you, if his corpse can't be put into the ground, Yan'er will never give up, my aunt is because she knows him too well, and she knows that it is useless to block it, so it's better not to stop him, let him do it with peace of mind, don't disturb his mind, try to let him have more chance of winning and less danger. ”

"My aunt is thoughtful and thoughtful, Bai Cha is really not as good as just in case, I'm afraid, Wu Feiyun hangs the corpse of the bow to show the public, just to lead my cousin to be fooled, in this way, wouldn't it put my cousin in danger. ”

Bai Geyue smiled slightly when she heard this, and continued to embroider in her hand: "Who wins or loses, it is still undecided, the Wu family and his son covet my Chengle power is not a day or two, ten years ago, Wu Fanzhong ruined one of my sons, and ten years later, I want to do it to Bai Yan again, and I, Bai Geyue, am bound to fight them to the end!"

"Auntie......" Bai Cha looked at Bai Geyue in surprise, and suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, Bai Geyue's heart sank, she didn't explain, she didn't panic, she just lowered her eyes and did the work in her hands, as if what she said just now was just Bai Cha's auditory hallucination. Bai Cha was shocked, she intuitively felt that her aunt had something to say, but she didn't understand what that meant, why did her aunt say that Wu Fanzhong ruined one of his sons ten years ago, isn't her cousin good now?

Speaking of which, when I first saw my cousin, I was only six years old, and I never went to Chengle in the next two years, and then entered Chengle City at the age of eight, my cousin was ten years old, and his personality seemed to have changed greatly, and he vaguely remembered that his cousin at that time was very quiet, and he had nothing to do every day, and he liked to follow the master to practice literature, but he was very disgusted with martial arts, and his body was very weak, but when his cousin was ten years old, he had grown very tall, and his appearance seemed to have changed a lot, and his personality was so stubborn, and there was no one in Chengle that he had not provoked, and his uncle chased after him with a whip every day, and he scattered his daughters around, and took himself to dig birds' nests and block other people's chimneys, in short, he and Nangong are the Yaksha imps that everyone hates.

"Poof-" Bai Cha couldn't help but chuckle, Bai Geyue couldn't help but smile when she saw her laughing spontaneously, and said with a light smile: "What do you remember?" ”

Bai Cha thought of his cousin when he was a child, and for some reason he hated martial arts so much, but later he studied so hard behind his uncle, and his temperament became so stubborn, as if he was a different person. ”

With a pause in his hand, the tip of the needle broke his fingertips, Bai Geyue put his finger in his mouth and took a sip lightly, and Bai Cha hurriedly said when he saw this: "But what did Bai Cha say wrong?"

"It's just that you punctured your fingers, it's okay, do needlework, how can you not prick your fingertips, it's not too early, let Fluttershy wait for you to rest, Doctor An said you have to rest well, don't move the fetal gas, you can endure it for a few more days, and when it comes to Chengle, my aunt will tidy up the Changhuan Pavilion in the western suburbs and let you move to live, where the environment is quiet and the climate is pleasant, which is very good for your body. After saying that, she called Fluttershy to wait for Baicha to rest, and when Baicha left the hall, Bai Geyue put down the needle and thread in her hand and fell into deep thought.

The Wu father and son have already doubted Yan'er's identity, although the person who can corroborate it back then has been removed by himself, but he is afraid that he will be careless, if they really find out that Yan'er is not his own child, how can this crime of bullying the monarch be ordinary, he must take every step and deal with it carefully!

The sky roared a few times, the lightning tore through the night sky, and the men and horses who were speeding through the night were moving at full speed, Nangong Rehe raised his eyes and looked at the person running at the front, and sighed in his heart.

Little Hou Ye, although you don't want to fall into a power struggle, but, it is undeniable that we have not been able to get out of this intrigue, this power struggle between the weak and the strong, it will always be the strong who wins, and the weak who die, have you been enlightened, have you realized, or, you still choose to escape, unwilling to face!

In the night, Lang Junliang's face was condensed with deep meaning, his flying eyebrows were deeply locked, and the corners of his lips, which were always slightly hooked, were also tightly pursed, and the whole person could no longer see the usual uninhibited appearance, at this moment, he had only one thought in his heart.

Wait for me, I'll take you home!

Tomorrow's preview: "Whoosh-" With He Wu's words, a sharp arrow pierced the night sky, directly broke the rope hanging the corpse, and pierced it in the middle of the three big characters of Jiu Wumen.

The hanging corpse fell as the rope broke, and a figure came at great speed, caught the corpse in the air, fell to the ground with it, and then got up and jumped on the back of the horse that was in hot pursuit.

"Bow! I'm coming!"

The little marquis turned the body of the bow back and stabbed himself with a rope.

"I'll take you home!"