"In the twelfth year of the Middle Yuan Dynasty, there were rumors that the Huan family had returned to the court, so the king of the county finally made a move. Huan Zicheng said indifferently.

Mo Buli let out a "hmm", and smiled with his sleeves: "Lord Du Du is smart." Qin Shizhang deserves to die, I left him to live for ten more years, this is the generosity of this king. And Du Zheng found out at that time that the Qin family's big study might have hidden evidence of Huan Shisanniang's birth, so I killed Qin Shizhang. Fortunately, at that time, the Qin family had a Zhong Jingren, who was not good at reading, but he was very able to make money, quite the style of Qin Shihong back then, and Mrs. Qin could be regarded as able to hold down, even if Qin Shizhang died, the Qin family's money was still there. It was the two of them who gave me time to lay out calmly. ”

He seemed to be a little tired, his face was slightly tired, he paced in place with his hands in his hands for a few steps, and then looked at Qin Su: "I have told everything I know, but now I still have to ask the princess, where did the princess get the edict?"

Thinking that this was a question that had been entrenched in his heart for a long time, when he asked it at this moment, there was a rare trace of eagerness on his face.

Qin Su looked at him coldly, and suddenly he bent his eyebrows and said with a sweet smile: "If this palace is in a bad mood and doesn't want to explain the antecedents, what should the imperial uncle do?"

Mo Buli was stunned, but he didn't see him angry, but sighed slightly: "If the princess doesn't say it, that's nothing." He waved his hand, as if to wave some invisible thought, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's good to be a fool." ”

After that, he grinned.

Qin Su stared at him for a long time, but saw that he really didn't ask any more questions, just walked back and forth on the ground, as if he was moving his legs and feet.

I don't know why, looking at such a non-separation, Qin Su's anger in his heart gradually subsided, and he only felt that he was extremely pathetic.

This county king, who has been raised as a girl since he was born, this Guo Shijin, who has been leaving his hometown since he was sixteen years old and wandering alone, his life is not very good.

Even if he finally succeeded in his previous life, but Da Chen was also destroyed, he, the remnant of King Jing, would Emperor Zhao really let it go?

As soon as he thought of this, the nameless fire in Qin Su's heart gradually cooled down.

Even in her previous life, she was cared for and pampered and grew up, not to mention that in this life, she has Huan Zicheng and Li Xuandu, Jinghong and the sisters of the Qin family, and these friends and relatives, they all treat her very well.

Compared to Mo Buli, who was born to pretend to be a woman, lived in hatred in her past and present lives, and in the end she was still just a tool in the hands of others.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Huan Zicheng said softly beside him and slowly stood up.

Qin Su's mind turned, turned his head and smiled at him: "It's only happy to say it." She glanced at Mo Buli, her expression gradually turned cold, and her eyes were still cold: "For him, death is a relief. And this palace doesn't want to liberate him. ”

If she kills Qin Shizhang and Miao Qinglian, she will never have the slightest softheart for this person.

This man who has lived in darkness all his life is afraid of his previous life until he dies, and he does not know that what he wants all his life is nothing but a vain.

"Uncle Huang may not really want to hear it, but the palace still explains the matter, so as not to worry about Uncle Huang. Qin Su said with a smile, raising his hand and brushing his sideburns.

The snow fell silently, and her voice sounded a little unreal, as if it was hidden by the shadows of the snow.

"Has Uncle Huang ever thought about why the Lu family became the prince's mother?" Before speaking, Qin Su first threw out a question.

Mo Buli was a little stunned when asked.

This is not because of surprise, but because of the tedium and ignorance of the question itself.

The Lu family became the prince's mother, and the reason was on the bright side. In order to prevent foreign relatives from being powerful, the emperors and queens were all small clans, and there were even women from the poor family, just to prevent their relatives from raising their heads.

"Uncle Huang must think that this is done by the first emperor to prevent foreign relatives from becoming powerful, right?" As if he guessed what he was thinking, Qin Su said at this time.

Mo Buli nodded: "I do think so. ”

Qin Su laughed: "No matter who else comes to see it, it's right to think like this." At first, Hongu thought the same way. Even when Xue Zhongcheng sent a message that the Lu family had a different reading, the palace didn't take it seriously. ”

Speaking of this, she briefly talked about the strangeness of the Lu clan in the twenty-first and second years of Yongping, and continued: "After knowing this, the palace only thought that in this troubled era, even if there were some deficiencies in the scholar clan, it could not be regarded as a big problem, so this matter was put down. Later, Bengong occasionally heard a message from Gao Ling, but it was about the Mo family. ”

At this point, she looked at Mo Buli with a smile, and said leisurely: "Uncle Huang ordered Gao Ling to sneak into the Qin family back then, but he was frightened away by the palace by borrowing the momentum of the Xue family, but I am afraid that Uncle Huang would not have thought that the reason why Gao Ling knew the technique was because he had a master-apprentice friendship with a disciple of the Mo family, so he could learn some superficial methods." ”

Mo Buli closed his lips tightly, his eyes were as bright as ice, and his complexion could not be called good-looking. Even though his face was not very good before, it seemed to be a little more ugly at this time.

It is also said that no matter who you are, when someone tells your face that your plan has failed, you will not be in a good mood.

Seeing this, Qin Su laughed again, stretched out his hand to pick up the snowflakes floating outside the corridor, and said leisurely: "From Gao Ling's mouth, this palace heard an interesting little thing, that is, his master, Mr. Mo San, had seen a group of Mo clan people in the Huayin area of Da Chen back then. ”

Mo Buli raised his head suddenly.

"The Mo clan is here for Da Chen?" he seemed to be a little incredulous, and his face was very stunned: "Why did they come to Da Chen?"

Qin Su didn't answer his words, but suddenly seemed to remember something, raised his hand and patted the corner of his forehead, and said with a smile: "Look at the memory of this palace, there is one thing I forgot to tell the imperial uncle." Uncle Huang wanted to use the pot kiln of the eldest brother of the palace to handle it, but Mr. Mo San personally collapsed it. And Mr. Namo San is working for the Governor. ”

The matter of the collapse of the Huguan kiln, Huan Zicheng said afterwards that it was the hand he asked Mr. Mo San to move.

At that time, he already knew Qin Su's true identity, and helping the Qin family was helping Qin Su.

Mo Buli pursed his lips tightly, without a trace of expression on his face.

Qin Su looked at him with interest on his face, and he only felt extremely happy in his heart.

This sinister villain has suffered a lot of dark losses, it is almost impossible to calculate, and now that she can see his face with her own eyes and see him deflated in front of her, she has not run to Shangjing in vain.