It's just that their friendship is still shallow, and if he doesn't say it, she naturally won't ask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Mo Ruqi asked curiously: "King Beichen is far away in the feudal country, why can't Emperor Zhonghou tolerate him?" ”

Hearing this, Yuwen Tongyi's face sank, and he fell into silence, and after a while, Fang said: "First, Beichen Kingdom originally belonged to the territory of Zhonghou State, but it was set up as a feudal country, dividing Zhonghou Kingdom into two, which is not conducive to the rule of Zhonghou State. Second, when the first emperor Shunli Emperor was alive, Yuwen Junyan was originally the crown prince, and after the death of Emperor Shunli, my father ascended the throne. Yuwen Junhiko has always believed that it was his father who took away the throne that belonged to him, and he has been planning to regain the throne, posing a threat to his father. ”

Although he didn't have much contact with Emperor Zhonghou, he had heard Yuwen Junyan mention it in the Beichen Palace seven years ago, but his position was different and his expression was different. Yuwen Junyan has always hated Emperor Zhonghou, and Emperor Zhonghou also regarded him as a thorn in his side.

However, Mo Ruqi asked a question that he was curious about: "When he seized the throne back then, with the imperial authority above the emperor of Zhonghou, wouldn't it be easy to kill the king of Beichen?" ”

Yuwen Junyan shook his head and said: "It's not that my father didn't have murderous intentions back then, it's just that he was the crown prince of the previous dynasty, and there are not a few people who support him, and the people think that the crown prince will ascend the throne as a matter of course." Therefore, the voice was extremely high, and the father did not dare to act rashly, in order to calm public opinion, he had to classify Beichen as a feudal country, and set him up as the king and was in charge of one party. ”

Mo Ruqi continued: "At that time, the throne had been decided, the country was in turmoil, and King Beichen was forced to go to the feudal country. Emperor Zhong Hou wanted to find the right opportunity to destroy it in one fell swoop. Who knows, King Beichen has been holding back and not letting Emperor Zhonghou catch the handle. Over the years, it has become more and more powerful, threatening the Emperor Zhonghou? ”

Yuwen Tongyi nodded, his eyes dim.

Xuan Ming, who had been silent and silent, sneered and said: "So, in the eyes of Emperor Zhonghou, although my Water Killing Pavilion is not enough for him, it can be used as a sword, if he can't hurt King Beichen, he has no loss, after all, he didn't spend half of his strength." And hurt King Beichen, he is not burdened by public opinion, but he can sit back and enjoy his success? ”

Hyun Ming grew up with Yuwen Junhiko, so he naturally knows everything about what happened back then. It's just that because of the different positions, what he sees is not consistent with what Yuwen Tongyi said. Therefore, there is a-for-tat sharpness between the words.

Yuwen Tongyi raised his eyes, wanting to defend his father, but he didn't know how to justify, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Mo Ruqi knew that he shouldn't bring his feelings towards Emperor Zhonghou to him, so he comforted: "Although King Zhongtong and Emperor Zhonghou are father and son, Ruqi also knows that you are two separate people, and what your father does has nothing to do with you. It's just that you don't approve of what he did back then, so why do you want to help him? ”

Yuwen Tongyi lowered his eyes, and Mo Ruqi actually saw a trace of loneliness in it: "I'm not helping him, but for myself." As for the reason for this, it has just been explained. Just look at whether the Water Killing Pavilion is willing to help me complete the great cause. ”

Mo Ruqi faintly felt that he was determined to do this, in addition to the reason he said just now, there was also a reason why he was reluctant to mention.

After a moment of silence, she said in a deep voice: "This is not a trivial matter, and it is also related to the fate of the entire Water Killing Pavilion, can King Zhongtong give me some time to think about it?" ”

"That's nature. I'll wait for the Moko's reply. If the pavilion owner agrees, be sure to hang a string of bells on the old tree in front of the door within three days. With that, Yuwen Tongyi got up, bowed his hands, and turned around and walked towards the gate.

After taking a few steps forward, he turned back again, with unconcealed praise and appreciation in his eyes, and said: "Even if there is no bell on the old tree in front of the door in three days, it is a blessing for me to be able to meet a strange woman like the Lord of Moge." ”

After speaking, he smiled lightly like a warm sun and strode away.

After sending Yuwen Tongyi away, Mo Ruqi and Xuan Ming fell into a long silence.

I don't know how long it took, Xuan Ming slowly spoke: "Although I came for revenge, I just want him to understand what he did back then was wrong, and I never thought of killing him or destroying his country. ”

The sun was rising, the temperature was gradually rising, Mo Ruqi felt a little stuffy, and raised her hand to take off her cloak. Xuan Ming took it and put it on the stone table.

"So, until now, you still take into account the brotherhood with him back then?" The green onion and white jade hands were clenched into fists, and there were no outsiders, and Mo Ruqi was not shocked when she lost her disguise.

"I grew up with him, and I know his character. I'd like to believe that he was just confused by that woman. What's more, it was Emperor Zhonghou who took the throne that should have belonged to him in the first place! Xuan Ming's expression was gloomy.

"Dark Dust, you're still making excuses for him! If he really did this for Li Daimei, why did he leave her at the wedding to chase you? If he really cares about the love of growing up together since childhood, why would he exile you and Dark Nine to the desert territory, and ignore them for seven years! ”

Xuan Ming was gloomy: "Since I was a child, I have known that he is a monarch and I am a minister." If it weren't for the grievances I had for you, I would never have any resentment even if he took my life! ”

"You still don't understand, he only has his country in his eyes, only his great cause of recovering the country! What monarchs, what brothers, what feelings, in his eyes, are just jokes! ”

When Mo Ruqi said these words, she almost roared, and even Xuanming rarely saw her so angry. And you're afraid that no one knows who it is except Xuanming.

Mo Ruqi was filled with grief and anger, and a bloody breath surged up from his chest, Mo Ruqi forcibly pressed it down, his face was pale, and his fists trembled slightly.

"Xiao Qi, your injuries are not healed, don't be angry!" For so many years, she has been calm and unwavering, and it is rare to see her so emotionally out of control.

Xuan Ming's expression turned worried, and he attached his hand to her back to transmit true qi to her, but was pushed away by Mo Ruqi.

Mo Ruqi propped her hands on the stone table, and Xuan Ming's hands were behind her to protect her, for fear that she would fall to the ground if she didn't pay attention to her, but she didn't dare to touch her, for fear that she would hurt herself again.

"Now Dark White has gone back to play for him. If you wish, you can go to him, and be your minister, and serve your king, and you don't need to stay here because you pity me. ”

Mo Ruqi's words were light and shallow, but with determination, they hit Xuan Ming's heart directly.

Hearing this, Xuan Ming's heart ached, and there was also a faint anger on his face: "Xiao Qi! For so many years, you know better than anyone else what I want about you, why use the word 'pitiful' to insult my feelings and despise yourself! ”

Hearing this, Mo Ruqi sat down on the stone bench weakly.

Xuan Ming's intentions, from the moment he desperately interceded for himself in the secret passage seven years ago, she understood. It's just that she doesn't want to understand, and she doesn't want to understand. By the time she got up from the mass grave, her heart was already dead.

When her mother was humiliated and died for her, her feelings for her had long been frozen.