"With these guards, you want to hurt me?" Shi Nanxuan frowned slightly, put on his clothes, looked at Jun Moxi and said, "Why do I think you don't want me to come to the palace?" ”

"When did I want you to come?" Jun Moxi raised his eyebrows slightly and replied.

"Don't hesitate!" Shi Nanxuan's heart trembled slightly, and he raised his voice in vain, and his steps towards Jun Mo were a little angry.

"I remember my name, I don't need you to tell me." Jun Mo Xi held the silver comb in his hand tightly and lowered his head and said.

"Don't be sorry, what are you like this? Are you going to draw a line with me? Shi Nanxuan walked to Jun Moxi's side, and suddenly straightened her body, making Jun Moxi look at herself, and looked at Jun Moxi with a tight frown.

"People who are not from the same country should not draw a clear line." The corners of Jun Moxi's mouth moved slightly, and he said lightly, the slightly sideways gaze did not look directly at Shi Nanxuan's eyes.

"Tell me, what are you going to do." Shi Nanxuan's hand clasped Jun Moxi's shoulder tightly, and a tingling pain came from his heart, the dream last night clearly echoed in his mind, it turned out that the dream and reality would really coincide.

"I didn't do anything, I just told you not to come to the palace." Jun Mo Xi gently broke away from Shi Nanxuan's hand, turned around and slowly combed the ends of the hair in his hand to the bronze mirror.

"So...... After I've worked so hard for so long, that's what you've given me? Shi Nanxuan lowered his head slightly, his big hands clenched tightly, and asked in a dumb voice.

Or ...... I never cared from the beginning. Jun Mo Xi chuckled, his words were flat, and the people behind him seemed to fall into silence at this moment, and the whole room fell into silence.

"In that case...... That's what you want. Shi Nanxuan stood up slowly, even if Jun Mo didn't look up, he could feel the tall figure behind him enveloping him, and his burning gaze seemed to see through himself.

Jun Moxi closed his eyes tightly, time passed quietly, and when Jun Moxi looked back, there was no figure behind him, and it was empty and quiet, it seemed that Shi Nanxuan had taken the air with him, Jun Moxi's hand shook, and the comb in his hand fell to the ground.

On the dresser, Jun Mo didn't hesitate to lie on it and move, his head was blank, the feeling in his heart was blank and weak, and his body did not make any reaction until the sound of black medicine outside the hall came one after another.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty, are you alright? Wuyao stood in front of the door, shouting anxiously, it's been such an hour, isn't Your Majesty going to the court today?

"Come in and serve." When Wu Yao was thinking nonsense, the voice of the gentleman in the house came, Wu Yao was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then he responded in surprise, and hurriedly beckoned a group of maids behind him to enter the palace to serve.

Wu Yao stepped inside, and saw the figure sitting straight in front of the dresser at a glance, there was a slight different smell in the air, Wu Yao's eyes swept towards the slightly messy dragon bed, his heart trembled, and a familiar scene crossed his mind, and his heart was already clear.

"Your Majesty, are you going to retreat from the early dynasty today?" Wu Yao knelt down beside Jun Moxi, and asked with his head slightly bowed.

"No need, change clothes for the lone king." Jun Moxi's red lips pursed slightly, looking at the face in the bronze mirror that completely coincided with the previous life and lost his mind slightly, people are the same, but their fate is already different.

The ministers in the Fengtian Hall entered, each smiled and greeted, from the time of the court, it can be clearly seen that the circle in the court is what it looks like, the casual standing posture is a circle of people, the emperor's uncle Jun Qiannan has gone, and now he is acting cautiously for fear of being caught.

Those ministers who had some festivals with Jun Qiannan were even more unscrupulous to impeach, but Jun Mo regretted that he still couldn't move him now, Jun Qiannan was the emperor's uncle, even if the general trend had gone, but this tumor deeply rooted in the court still existed, and it hurt the muscles and bones when it moved, and the Hanyang court was afraid of collapsing.

Now above this court, there are Ouyang Mo and Gongsun Fu to contain Jun Qiannan, this court seems to be very safe, and there is nothing major.

In the Fengtian Palace, Jun Mo Xi sat on a high position in a dark red dragon robe, with a golden crown on his snow-white hair, so dazzling, his dark eyes were cold and arrogant, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly revealed a compelling momentum.

At the beginning, no one dared to think that the little prince who was delicate and looked harmless to humans and animals could really fight the imperial uncle and ascend the throne safely.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a book to play." The splendid Fengtian Hall is the place where the ministers go to court, and after Jun Mo regretted ascending the throne as the emperor, the Fengtian Palace, which had not been opened for a long time, was finally noisy.

"Exactly." Jun Moxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his eyes to look at a man in a scarlet robe who stepped out with a jade slip, and the familiar appearance was the bachelor who supported Jun Moxi at the beginning, Qiu Ruji, and now Qiu Ruji has been promoted from a bachelor from the fourth grade to the fourth grade.

"Your Majesty, Quzhou Daxing is on the occasion of the autumn harvest, but it has suffered from locusts transit, and all the grain has been destroyed by locusts. Qiu Ruji stepped out and bowed to Jun Mo and said.

"Locusts transit? How can it be so serious!? Jun Moxi's expression was grim, and he looked down at Qiu Ruji and asked.

"Quzhou is close to the desert, this summer time is too long, resulting in drought and flood in Daxing, Fengnan and other places, it is the time for locusts to measure and reproduce, which will suffer from the plague of locusts during the autumn harvest, if not eradicated as soon as possible, this will continue like this, how can the people of Quzhou live without harvest." Qiu Ruji shook his head with a solemn look on his face.

"Where is the Ministry of Works?" Jun Mo frowned and opened his mouth to call.

"The minister is here." A middle-aged man walked slowly, standing in a purple official robe, Sun Lizheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, the construction of the main project, and the water conservancy of Tuntian.

"Lord Sun, you immediately send more people to Quzhou to build water conservancy, be sure to ensure that there are no disasters from drought and flood, drive the people of Quzhou to plant trees, reclaim land for planting, and change the habitat environment of locusts, so that you can reduce the breeding grounds of locusts next year, and the plague of locusts will be much better if this affects you." Jun Mo Xi raised his chin slightly and said. trembled, a familiar scene crossed through his mind, and his heart was already clear.

"Your Majesty, are you going to retreat from the early dynasty today?" Wu Yao knelt down beside Jun Moxi, and asked with his head slightly bowed.

"No need, change clothes for the lone king." Jun Moxi's red lips pursed slightly, looking at the face in the bronze mirror that completely coincided with the previous life and lost his mind slightly, people are the same, but their fate is already different.

The ministers in the Fengtian Hall entered, each smiled and greeted, from the time of the court, it can be clearly seen that the circle in the court is what it looks like, the casual standing posture is a circle of people, the emperor's uncle Jun Qiannan has gone, and now he is acting cautiously for fear of being caught.

Those ministers who had some festivals with Jun Qiannan were even more unscrupulous to impeach, but Jun Mo regretted that he still couldn't move him now, Jun Qiannan was the emperor's uncle, even if the general trend had gone, but this tumor deeply rooted in the court still existed, and it hurt the muscles and bones when it moved, and the Hanyang court was afraid of collapsing.

Now above this court, there are Ouyang Mo and Gongsun Fu to contain Jun Qiannan, this court seems to be very safe, and there is nothing major.

In the Fengtian Palace, Jun Mo Xi sat on a high position in a dark red dragon robe, with a golden crown on his snow-white hair, so dazzling, his dark eyes were cold and arrogant, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly revealed a compelling momentum.

At the beginning, no one dared to think that the little prince who was delicate and looked harmless to humans and animals could really fight the imperial uncle and ascend the throne safely.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a book to play." The splendid Fengtian Hall is the place where the ministers go to court, and after Jun Mo regretted ascending the throne as the emperor, the Fengtian Palace, which had not been opened for a long time, was finally noisy.

"Exactly." Jun Moxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his eyes to look at a man in a scarlet robe who stepped out with a jade slip, and the familiar appearance was the bachelor who supported Jun Moxi at the beginning, Qiu Ruji, and now Qiu Ruji has been promoted from a bachelor from the fourth grade to the fourth grade.

"Your Majesty, Quzhou Daxing is on the occasion of the autumn harvest, but it has suffered from locusts transit, and all the grain has been destroyed by locusts. Qiu Ruji stepped out and bowed to Jun Mo and said.

"Locusts transit? How can it be so serious!? Jun Moxi's expression was grim, and he looked down at Qiu Ruji and asked.

"Quzhou is close to the desert, this summer time is too long, resulting in drought and flood in Daxing, Fengnan and other places, it is the time for locusts to measure and reproduce, which will suffer from the plague of locusts during the autumn harvest, if not eradicated as soon as possible, this will continue like this, how can the people of Quzhou live without harvest." Qiu Ruji shook his head with a solemn look on his face.

"Where is the Ministry of Works?" Jun Mo frowned and opened his mouth to call.

"The minister is here." A middle-aged man walked slowly, standing in a purple official robe, Sun Lizheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, the construction of the main project, and the water conservancy of Tuntian.

"Lord Sun, you immediately send more people to Quzhou to build water conservancy, be sure to ensure that there are no disasters from drought and flood, drive the people of Quzhou to plant trees, reclaim land for planting, and change the habitat environment of locusts, so that you can reduce the breeding grounds of locusts next year, and the plague of locusts will be much better if this affects you." Jun Mo Xi raised his chin slightly and said.