Chapter Seventy-Six: Strategy

Guanghuan experienced unprecedented beauty in Nan Jingqiu, compared to Mu Xiaoxiao's cold body like a dead corpse, this is the gentleness that a man wants.

Nan Jingqiu secretly rejoiced, but she was a little worried, she knew how miserable she would be if this matter was known to Guanghuan, but she could snatch Guanghuan from Mu Xiaoxiao's side for the time being, and Nan Jingqiu's frustration finally calmed down a lot.

Without the day and night entanglement of Guanghuan, Mu Xiaoxiao felt a lot more relaxed, but there was some inexplicable loss in her heart.

"Maybe it's too cold. Mu Xiaoxiao thought about it, and when he saw the snow flying outside the window, he couldn't help but shudder, and moved his body to the brazier.

The charcoal fire was burning, and there was a crackling sound from time to time, and Linlang was afraid that the sparks that splashed out would burn Mu Xiaoxiao, so he hurriedly moved the brazier forward.

"No need to move, a little Mars won't be anything. ”

Linlang nodded, turned around and took another blanket for Mu Xiaoxiao to cover her lap, and said softly: "It's getting colder and colder this day, if the mother still feels cold, the slave will go to the bureau to get a few more quilts." ”

"No need. Mu Xiaoxiao looked out the window, his eyes suddenly became confused, "Do you say that Jinan is also as cold as Kyoto, will it snow there?"

Linlang's hand that was tucking the blanket for Mu Xiaoxiao stopped, some surprise, some relief, and some sadness, and mixed feelings for a moment.

Linlang is the person sent by Guanghuan to serve Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu Xiaoxiao was very resistant to Linlang at the beginning, even if they got along for a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao never showed any emotions in front of Linlang, the two were not as close as other masters and servants, they were always faint, separated by a distance.

Now that Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly talked to her about Guangxi, does it mean that he trusts her?

"The slave maid heard that the four seasons in the south are like spring, the climate is mild, and there is never snow. ”

Linlang raised her head and caught a glimpse of a trace of sadness in Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

In the past few days, Linlang has watched Mu Xiaoxiao go from resistance to submission to resignation, walking step by step, and the initial stubborn light can no longer be seen in his eyes, only a fog that cannot be seen to the end.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't hear what Linlang said, she couldn't tell whether she still loved Guangxi, and she couldn't see Guangxi's face that had been engraved in her heart, she just looked down on herself like this, and finally lived the most disgusting appearance she had ever been.

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The famine in Zhennan is getting more and more serious, and there are even cannibalism in some places, Cheng Xuan saw that things were going to make a big fuss, so he didn't dare to make his own opinion, so he had to inform Guangxi of the matter.

"I saw only beautiful mountains and rivers along the way, and I didn't know that the famine was so serious. Guangxi said, but his eyes were still fixed on the Tao Te Ching in his hand.

Cheng Xuan was relieved to see that Guangxi didn't care about this matter, and asked again, "Then the third prince, how do you think we should deal with this matter?"

Guangxi pondered for a moment and said, "Cheng County Ling is such a parent official, and this matter should be handled by you with full authority." ”

"Now that the third prince has come to Jinan, the lower officials naturally have to listen to your orders. ”

Guangxi put down the scroll, laughed inexplicably, and said: "This prince is free by nature, loves poetry and songs, and has never known anything about political affairs, so I also asked Cheng County Commander to share my worries." ”

Hearing this, although Cheng Xuan couldn't distinguish the truth from the fake, he still took a reassuring pill, and hurriedly said: "Xia Guan should do his best to share the worries of the three princes!"

"Without further ado, let's get to work. ”

Watching Cheng Xuan leave, the smile on Guangxi's face gradually faded, and his brows twisted into the word "Sichuan".

The famine in the south of the country, Guangxi has witnessed it with his own eyes since he came to this land, it is not that he does not want to solve it, but he can't act rashly now, everything is not the time yet.

Although Cheng Xuan's crimes are too numerous to mention, there is no full evidence, and his current exile cannot help him.

Guangxi had to let Cheng Xuan let down his guard, so he had to pretend to be light and light, only about Fengyue, and not about political affairs.

Only in this way will Cheng Xuan show the fox's tail, and Guangxi will be able to grasp the evidence.

This method now has a term called "fishing law enforcement", but at that time there was no such term, and everyone called it a strategy.