"This palace hasn't visited Master Huiyuan for a long time, so I think it's time to take a look." Jun Mo Xi said and raised his feet and walked towards the side courtyard of Kaiyuan City, the Buddha Hall is a completely closed room to put it bluntly, since the last time Huiyuan's words saved Luodu tens of thousands of letters, Huiyuan's reputation has long been well-known to everyone.

Who would have thought that this should have been the time when Huiyuan's fame would become famous, Huiyuan resolutely chose to retreat, announcing to the public that he needed to recuperate from the sky, which instantly won everyone's favor and made people more and more convinced of Huiyuan's identity, which has been a long time since the last Luodu incident.

In the silent room, there was only the sound of wooden fish knocking, Huiyuan sat indifferently on the willow with his eyes closed, wearing a gray robe very casually, and his kind appearance was more convincing than the first meeting.

"Master Huiyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time." Jun Mo Xi slowly stepped into it and sat down opposite Huiyuan.

Jun Moxi's words fell, and Huiyuan, who was looking at the wooden fish, trembled imperceptibly, and the originally rhythmic wooden fish sound in his hand suddenly stagnated for a short time, and then he opened his eyes, looked at Jun Moxi and slowly lowered his head and said, "Your Royal Highness the prince is not harmed." ”

Hui Yuan bowed slightly, his eyes were full of respect, he didn't understand why Jun Moxi insisted on him to retreat from the world when he was about to become famous, and he also thought about whether Jun Moxi abandoned himself after using himself to achieve his goal.

Then, he thought carefully that Jun Mo regretted that she did not abandon herself, but brewed a bigger storm.

What is the small punishment of the imperial uncle.

You don't regret what she wants, the imperial uncle will never be able to turn over.

"These days, Master Huiyuan is still doing well." On the other side, Jun Moxi's still flat voice came, just like in his memory.

"The blessing of His Royal Highness the Prince is very good, and the poor monk is very good." Hui Yuan lowered his eyes, he already knew that Jun Moxi should come to him soon, because the queen mother was assassinated, and the person who assassinated the queen mother would face the revenge of His Royal Highness the prince head-on.

Look, as he expected.

"That'll be fine." Jun Mo smiled with a smile, took out a letter from his cuff and said, "This is the big and small things that will happen in the next two years, and this palace wants you to do one thing for this palace." ”

Jun Moxi's words fell, Huiyuan's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Jun Moxi's envelope on the table, his whole body trembled, what will happen in the next two years, why would His Royal Highness the Prince know If Huiyuan only suspected that Jun Moxi had a strange ability before, then at this time he was really shocked and afraid.

“…… Your Royal Highness, please speak. "Huiyuan has never thought about the authenticity of the contents of this envelope.

"Ten days later, the emperor's festival, the palace wants the emperor's uncle Qiannan to be famous all over the world." Jun Moxi smiled slowly, the cold arc of the corner of his mouth made Huiyuan tremble fiercely, and raised his eyes to touch the cold killing intent in Jun Moxi's eyes, Huiyuan finally knew who the person who assassinated the queen mother was.

"Uncle Huang will be famous all over the world." Huiyuan raised his hand and put the envelope on the table into his sleeve, and his expression did not change.

"That's very good." Jun Mo Xi looked at Huiyuan's movements, bent his eyebrows and slowly stood up and said: "It is a blessing for Hanyang that the master prays for the people, and the palace will not talk about it if he still has government affairs." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, walk slowly." Huiyuan leaned over, Jun Mo glanced at Huiyuan lightly and turned to leave.

The way back to the palace was exceptionally quiet, Jun Mo did not hesitate to lie in the frame with his head and rest, all the way to the palace, the queen Gongsun Yun recuperated in Kaiyuan Temple, Jun Mo regretted that he did not issue an order to take Gongsun Yun back, and the soldiers and horses under the mountain of Kaiyuan Temple still did not evacuate.

It was about Nan Xuan who went to Xiyuan, and no one in the palace of the prince broke into it, and the demon of the Demon Moon House was gone, and the killer who was locked in the Dali Temple was nowhere to be found.

After all, he hated so much.

Although Bai Tingya's identity was known by Jun Moxi, but the two of them were not revealed at all above the court, and the affairs in the Zhengyang Palace were still the same, and it seemed that the queen's assassination was over, and even who the last assassin was.

Now, at least it shows that it is calm.

Jun Qianyi passed away for a year, and this day is Jun Qianyi's festival.

In the prince's palace, Jun Moxi sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the people in the mirror, and in a trance seemed to return to the appearance when she just opened her eyes a year ago, she was frightened, confused, and at a loss, but she did not feel lonely, but at this moment, Jun Moxi felt a loneliness in her heart.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince......" The call of the early moon came, Jun Mo Xi trembled slightly, and looked up a little confused.

Chu Yue is holding the clothes in his hand and looking at Jun Mo Xi strangely, it seems that he has called Jun Mo Xi many times but has not been answered, Jun Mo Xi raised his eyes slightly and looked at the clothes held by Chu Yue, the first emperor ceremony, dress should not be too gorgeous or too elegant, because she is the prince.

"That's it." Jun Mo didn't hesitate to turn his head and motioned for Chu Yue to put it on for himself.

The person in the mirror is obviously still so slender and petite, but he is dressed in such a heavy coat, the golden phoenix feather crown is solemn, the eyebrows are depicted in a dazzled manner, and the slender and tall figure drags this black robe with gold wire outlining the python dragon totem, which is noble and elegant.

The few strands of white hair that hung down were swinging very regularly along Jun Moxi's footsteps, adding a little softness to the plain whiteness, and the corners of the pink lips were slightly pursed, Chu Yue and Wuyao looked at Jun Mo Xi standing in front of the bronze mirror in a daze, and lost his words for a while.

"I'm stunned for what to do, the festival is about to start." Jun Mo took a few steps and found that Wuyao and the others did not follow, so he frowned slightly and said.

"Ah...... His Royal Highness the Prince forgives his sins. Hearing Jun Moxi's words, Wuyao and the others came back to their senses in a trance and hurriedly followed Jun Moxi's footsteps.

The first emperor's ceremony was held on the Fengyu platform on the side of the Fengtian Palace, where it has witnessed the enthronement of several emperors, and also witnessed the crowning of several queens.

Under the high platform, Jun Moxi looked up at the high platform above the jade steps and lost his mind slightly, the ascension to the throne in his previous life was extremely hasty, Hanyang was in the hands of the emperor's uncle, and Jun Moxi's enthronement gift was just to sit on the throne and be worshipped.

Moreover, it seems that the person who worships everyone should be the emperor's uncle Jun Qiannan who is sitting on the side of the Son of Heaven.