These words were extremely ruthless, but Mo Buli did not get angry, only looked a little dazed, looked at this piece of snow melancholy, and after a long time, Fang sighed: "There are no brothers, no fathers and sons in the emperor's family. If my father was really honest and honest, I was afraid of ...... There won't be me. ”

Qin Su didn't speak, but he thought deeply in his heart.

Regardless of whether King Jing has the intention of competing for the prince or not, as long as he and the first emperor are brothers, then what awaits him will always be only two endings, either life and winning the supreme supreme, or death, becoming a piece of loess under the dragon chair.

"Since the accidents of Xiaolang in the palace one after another, my father began to realize that the situation was wrong, and gradually became wary of the first emperor. Mo Buli's voice sounded again, pulling Qin Su's heart back.

Qin Su listened attentively, only to hear him continue: "In the third year of Yongping, I was born. In order to make my life better, my father used some means to make the first emperor and everyone think that there was a new little lord in King Jing's mansion. The first emperor was very happy with this, so he gave me the title of 'Lord of Liuli', and personally named me Guo Shijin. ”

He tugged at the corners of his lips, and there was a very cold smile on his face: "This word is probably taken from my father." And that title is also named after fragile glass. Come to think of it, the first emperor is using this to warn my father that glory is fragile, and only by being cautious in words and deeds can he live a long life. ”

Huan Zicheng stared at Mo Buli, and Huan Daofei's words seemed to float in his mind.

The lord of Liuli County, his beauty is unparalleled.

He really can't see it, how can this oily and slippery person be related to the words "unparalleled beauty"?

At this time, he saw Mo Buli and said: "It's also fortunate to say, I was born very thin, I was often sick when I was young, and I didn't see people often, which also confirmed the statement that women are born weak." After several temptations, the first emperor really let go of his heart all day long, thinking that I was a woman. But I myself have known for as long as I can remember that I was a man, and that my father often called me to come near and teach me personally. It's just that in front of outsiders, I still need to pretend to be a woman in order to hide from the emperor. ”

His expression was a little confused, and his eyes gradually turned pale.

The snow flew like a flutter, and he sat still with the snow on his shoulders, his face melancholy, as if he remembered those things and those people a long time ago.

Qin Su looked at Mo Buli from afar.

The single shirt reflects the snow, and the weak is not overwhelmed.

At this moment, he is really like a sergeant in a painting, sitting alone in the heavy snow, leaving behind and independent.

Qin Su couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Just now, she still thought that who would believe it if she pretended to be a woman just by virtue of her face, but now she believed that this was a very moving "county lord" when she was young. Just looking at his demeanor at the moment, she was already a little stupid.

"How did the county king and the family get acquainted?" Huan Zicheng's cold voice came with the wind: "All the secret rooms in the Huan Mansion, the county king is all granted to Apu. Presumably, the king of the county and the king, or my Huan family, had a lot to do with each other. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the painting was scattered.

Suddenly, the coat in the painting turned into a gloomy man, and just one look made people's hearts chill.

"I don't want to mention the matter with the king. Mo didn't think about it, and replied succinctly.

It seems that he doesn't want to talk about this past at all.

Huan Zicheng didn't insist too much, and said indifferently: "If the county king doesn't want to say it, don't say it." ”

Both of them were lightly lifted, and this matter was revealed.

Seeing that Huan Zicheng didn't ask questions, Mo Buli's face was filled with a vague smile: "Lord Du Du is a dragon and phoenix among people, and his spirit is extraordinary." ”

"The king of the county, please go on. Huan Zicheng didn't answer his words, and his attitude was still light.

Mo Buli heard this, and there was a little melancholy on his face, and after being quiet for a while, Fang continued again: "In the fifteenth year of Yongping, that is, when I was twelve years old, one night, an uninvited guest suddenly came to my house, who was the henchman of the imperial grandfather who fled to Yingchuan back then. At that time, he had already lost his martial arts, like an old peasant, and was seriously ill, and his life was not long. He knew that his time was short, so he sneaked into the palace and saw my father for the last time. It was at that time that he told his father all the edicts left by his grandfather and the betrayal of Huan Fucheng. In the end, the henchman left a last word, saying that the edict was hidden by him in the hands of a scholar family in Yingchuan, and that family was surnamed Qin. ”

Qin Su raised his head in horror and looked at Mo Buli.

Yingchuan Qin's family?

Isn't that the predecessor of the Qingzhou Qin clan?

In the hands of the Qin family, he actually hid that edict?

But she had never heard of it, and even if she had obtained the true copy of the edict now, she had never found out about it.

"How? Can't you believe it?" Mo Buli looked at Qin Su sarcastically, but his eyes were cold: "That's right, that last word is indeed exactly what I said." The Yingchuan Qin clan hid the edict left by the emperor's grandfather to my father. ”

Qin Su looked at him blankly, unbelievable for a while.

This news came too suddenly, she never knew that the Yingchuan Qin clan still had such a secret. No, it should be said that the Yingchuan Qin clan played such an important role in this matter, which is really shocking.

"If this is the case, then the Yingchuan River may be caused by this. Huan Zicheng said abruptly, with a little emotion in his words, "That big flood was born to destroy the edict." ”

"I think so, too. Mo couldn't leave the mouth, and the sarcasm in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "Mo's gang of gophers deserve to die." ”

Huan Zicheng was noncommittal, and Qin Su's mind was already in chaos.

The big flood in Yingchuan was actually done for a purpose?

Even though she had long known that the flood was artificially caused by the Mo clan's children to break the dragon vein, she never thought that the so-called "natural disaster" had such a purpose?

"Uncle Huang...... Did you guess the flood?" she muttered.

Mo Buli sneered: "There is no need to guess, that big flood was sent to destroy those warriors in Yingchuan." The more he spoke, the more gloomy his expression became, and his voice was like ice, and he drilled into Qin Su's ears word by word: "The person who laid this poisonous plan is the first emperor." ”

Qin Su listened a little blankly, and the confusion in his mind had reached its peak.

Indeed, if the edict really stayed in Yingchuan, then it would be normal for the first emperor to kill people and kill people.

It's just that he has killed too many people.

In that big flood, Yingchuan Shishu almost died.

How many lives does that have to be?

As long as he thought of this, Qin Su felt his scalp tingle.