Duan Aoyang has never been so lost and embarrassed in his life as he is now, and it has been two years since Lin Feiye left in the blink of an eye. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the past two years, Duan Aoyang had hundreds of ideas in his mind, but they were all abandoned because his expectations were disappointed again and again.

So far, he hasn't seen it, and the little boy who looks like him in Mo Huan's mouth has no news from them. In the waiting day and night, year after year, Duan Aoyang's patience has disappeared little by little.

The anger against Lin Feiye was quickly transferred to the Lin family.

Mo Huan stared at Duan Aoyang who was flipping through the Lin family's file without saying a word, even if Duan Aoyang lowered his head and didn't speak, he could feel the cold air emanating from Duan Aoyang.

Suddenly, with a "snap", Mo Huan raised his eyes and saw that the brush in Duan Aoyang's hand was folded into two pieces by him.

He casually threw the pen folded in two on the table, and a grim and cruel sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Duan Aoyang threw the file to Mo Huan from afar, and Mo Huan subconsciously took it.

"Since there is no Lin Feiye, there is no need for the Lin family to stay in the prison." Duan Aoyang said leisurely, as if what he said was not a sentence that could determine life and death, but innocuous small talk.

Mo Huan was at a loss: "Lord Wang, this ...... What do you mean by that. ”

"What do you mean?" Duan Aoyang snorted coldly, "Isn't what I mean clear enough?" ”

He frowned: "What did I keep the Lin family's delicious food and drink in the prison?" So I can tie her to me! ”

"Humph!" Duan Aoyang spread his hands, with a faint sadness in his expression, "But now, she is not here, it has been two years, and she has no news at all." Okay, since she doesn't care about the life and death of the Lin family, then there is no need for me to waste my food to feed them. ”

Although Duan Aoyang seemed to be iron-hearted, Mo Huan knew that he was not sincere, so he tried to persuade him: "I still hope that the prince will think twice." You now order the execution of the Lin family, if the princess really comes back one day, how will you face the princess, and how should the princess deal with herself. ”

In fact, Mo Huan's words were not unreasonable, Duan Aoyang clearly knew this, but the clearer he was, the more angry he became.

"Mo Huan!" Duan Aoyang interrupted Mo Huan's words sharply, "When will it start, I will have to get your permission to make a decision." ”

"Don't dare." Seeing Duan Aoyang so determined, Mo Huan could only silently shut up.

Immediately, Duan Aoyang turned around and threw another piece of paper full of words on the bookcase to Mo Huan, and laughed coldly: "Look at it." This Lin Maoze is really a loyal and patriotic person, it seems that he has been dissatisfied with my prince for a long time. ”

Mo Huan opened it and glanced at it, closed it randomly, and looked at Duan Aoyang in disbelief.

"Lord Wang, this ......"

"At this point, I can execute him immediately." Duan Aoyang said in a tone that could not be questioned, "If it weren't for her face, I would have killed him the day I arrested him." ”

Mo Huan was silent, he had already felt the murderous aura rising in Duan Aoyang's heart, he knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore, if Lin Feiye was here, he might be able to stop it.

"For us, Lin Maoze is a stumbling stone, and instead of raising a tiger to cause trouble, it is better to uproot this boulder and crush it into powder."

The clenched palms finally slowly loosened, and Duan Aoyang suddenly said lightly in a plain and usual tone: "Post a notice, just say that the day of the Lin family's execution is on the seventh day of the seventh month. This is my ultimatum to her, if that day comes, she has not returned, she will not want to step into the palace again in this life. ”

At the end, Duan Aoyang said leisurely: "This is her last chance, and it is also the Lin family's last chance." ”

Seeing that Duan Aoyang had made up his mind and had no room for maneuver, Mo Huan could only silently accept the order and take people out of the mansion to act according to the order.

Mo Huan turned over and got on his horse, silently turned around and glanced at the palace before setting off from the palace, and let out a soft sigh in his heart.

I don't know where the princess is now, seeing that the princess has run out of patience, even he doesn't dare to come forward to persuade him too much, and now he can only pray that the princess can return home as soon as possible. In this way, not only can the innocent lives of the Lin family be saved, but also the prince's heart.

"Drive!" Mo Huan clamped the horse's belly, kicked hard under his feet, and rode towards the downtown area.

Mo Huan led a group of entourages to post the execution announcement with Lin Maoze's portrait in conspicuous places all over the streets and alleys, hoping that Lin Feiye could see it, or more people could see it, and spread the news to her ears.

After pasting the streets and alleys of the capital, Mo Huan did not return to the palace with his attendants, but ran along the capital and ran all the way towards the surrounding towns, still posting notices on the streets and alleys.

After a long period of hard work, the news that Duan Aoyang was going to execute the Lin family had already spread in Daxuanchao, and almost no one knew the news, and even the common people were discussing this matter over and over again after dinner.

These notices were found in all corners of the Great Xuan Dynasty, and they were sent to the territory of neighboring countries.

Mo Huan stood at the junction of the Daxuan Dynasty and other countries, sitting on horseback with his head held high, silently looking at the bustling pedestrians coming and going in front of him.

Although the borders between them are very strictly managed, innocent people are still allowed to come and go or do business, so Mo Huan is confident that this news can easily spread to the Daxuan Dynasty.

Mo Huan's idea is true, even travelers and merchants from other countries, in the course of business exchanges, will regard the execution of the Lin family as an anecdote and continue to spread around. In this way, it seems that it is only a matter of time before it reaches Lin Feiye's ears.

"Let's go." Mo Huan raised his right hand and signaled to the attendants behind him, but just when he turned around and wanted to ride away, he glanced back at the border, praying in his heart, hoping that the matter could reach the princess's ears as soon as possible, otherwise it would be bad if the time was missed.

Subsequently, Mo Huan cleaned up his mood and left with a group of entourage, returning to the palace to resume his life.

After entering the palace, as expected, Duan Aoran still locked himself in the study alone.

When Mo Huan pushed the door in, Duan Aoyang was concentrating on writing calligraphy and practicing calligraphy.

Mo Huan was the only one who could push open the door of the study and come in directly, so Duan Aoyang asked without raising his head, "How are things going?" ”

"Back to the prince, the matter has been done. Now the notice has been posted all over the streets and alleys, and the whole Daxuan Dynasty knows the news. Not only that, but there is also talk about it among businessmen, and it is believed that several small countries, such as neighboring countries, will also spread this as an anecdote. ”

"Okay, that's it." Duan Aoyang said, put away the pen, gently put the pen on the inkstone, and shook the rice paper gently, and the action form completely lost the previous anger, but Mo Huan felt that he was even more terrible like this.