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I thought that the weather would clear up in one day, but it took almost three days to stop.

The drizzle gradually stopped in the evening, and Huajing City saw a rare bit of sunshine in three days.

Unfortunately, the sky soon darkened, and this clear light also disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, it's almost time for dinner, everyone is busy making dinner, and no one sighs at the dark sky outside.

Everything seems to be going according to plan.

In the palace, inside the Dragon Temple.

The second prince, Mo Rin, is kneeling in the main hall to copy the scriptures and pray for blessings, as long as it is past tonight, he will be considered "full of merit".

Halfway through the Shen hour, the palace people in the imperial dining room sent vegetarian food, and Mo Rin simply used some and let people take it down.

An attendant came to serve him with tea to rinse his mouth, Mo Rin took the teacup, took a sip of tea, rinsed his mouth, and put the teacup into the tray in the little eunuch's hand.

The moment the teacup was put down, there was a soft sound, and the little eunuch who lowered his head suddenly whispered: "The end of the time." ”

Mo Rin's hand on the teacup paused, then gently tapped the edge of the teacup.

When the chamberlain saw this, he bowed and bowed, and withdrew.

Mo Rin rested for a while, and then returned to the main hall and knelt down to copy the scriptures.

His handwriting is very good, full of restrained and regular meaning, not ostentatious.

It is said that words are like people, and Mo Rin's words are just like him, and there is a "rules" everywhere that people can see at a glance, and for this reason, Mo Rin has practiced hard.

He likes to act unambitious in front of Emperor Qiyang and all the courtiers.

Because only in this way will others relax their vigilance against him, and they will not guard against him.

He has been planning for so many years, and tonight, he will finally see the difference.

Mo Rin's pen is more calm, and every verse shows the "piety" in his heart, and the day he has been looking forward to for many years has finally come.

If nothing goes wrong, tonight, the poison of the father and the emperor will not be able to support it, and the Li family will take the opportunity to rebel, and he will be desperate to save the driver at the critical moment.

At that time, when his father is dying, he will inevitably pass the throne to him.

Li Yi's so-called "black and white" is just a prevarication, he will not be stupid enough to really believe the old fox.

He wants to change the dynasty with his own hand, but he doesn't want to see if he is really the obedient plaything he applauds!

I don't know when, the wind picked up again, Mo Rin listened to the whistling sound outside the hall, and gradually accelerated the action of the pen, and after a while, a Buddhist scripture was copied by him.

Seeing this, the attendant who served next to him hurriedly took the Buddhist scriptures he copied to the other side to dry the ink.

In the huge Divine Dragon Temple, for a while, there was only the sound of burning lights and the sound of paper rubbing.

As the hours ticked by, the palace seemed to be quieter than any other day.

Until the moment of the unitary hour, the Taiji Hall suddenly became busy.

Half an hour later, Prince Duanjin suddenly entered the palace with a group of important ministers.

In addition to Li Yi, the right minister who suddenly fell ill, there is also Zhao Guang, the secretary of the Ministry who has always said that he is ill, and the rest of the cabinet elders and important ministers have arrived.

This was the second time they had been summoned since Emperor Qiyang became seriously ill.

After the ministers followed Mo Yao into the Taiji Palace, they vaguely felt that the atmosphere in the hall was solemn.

Xu Zhinian led everyone into the inner hall, and everyone was busy kneeling down to salute and greet him, "Weichen see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." ”

It stands to reason that at this time, Emperor Qiyang should have heard a "flat body", but the ministers waited for a while and did not hear any movement.

Everyone couldn't help but panic, and they didn't dare to get up at will, so they all knelt on the ground.

Mo Yao stood in front of a group of important ministers, and also maintained a bowed appearance, not moving.

After a while, everyone heard Xu Zhinian whisper to Mo Yao: "Lord, the emperor invites you to come to the edge of the dragon bed." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yao straightened up and walked towards Emperor Qiyang with heavy steps.

Although he had prepared for this day, he was still full of heaviness when it came to the moment.

"Imperial Brother ......" Mo Yao bent down and called softly.

After a long time, Emperor Qiyang slowly opened his sunken eyes, and smiled slowly at Moyao, "I... Is... Go see... The ancestors are the ancestors, this country... Mo Xiao is still young, and he has experienced... Not enough, in the future... In the future, you have to take care of... Assist him ......"

In just one sentence, Emperor Qiyang said it with great difficulty.

Mo Yao was also sad when he heard it, nodded heavily in response to Emperor Qiyang's words, and promised: "The younger brother will live up to the emperor's trust!" ”

"That's... That's good. Emperor Qiyang smiled effortlessly, and then moved his eyes at Xu Zhinian.

Xu Zhinian realized it, held back his tears, took out the holy decree that had been prepared from his sleeve, and then stood in front of the ministers, unfolded the bright yellow silk silk, and read it out.

After a while, when the decree was read, all the ministers were shocked.

So suddenly, it was rumored to be located in the Four Princes?

Xu Zhinian didn't care how surprised the important ministers who knelt on the ground, but handed over the holy decree to Mo Yao, and then retreated to the edge of the dragon bed.

"Everyone, Aiqing," Emperor Qiyang opened his mouth again with difficulty at this time, "Everyone... It's all a great prayer... The Minister of the Humerus, I Hope... You can assist Mo Xiao well and govern the country. ”

Hearing this, the ministers hurriedly knelt down and said: "The ministers swear allegiance to Your Majesty and the Royal Highness of the Four Princes!" ”

When Emperor Qiyang heard this, he seemed to be relieved, and it seemed that he had reached the point of running out of oil, and his eyelids gradually closed again.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Mo Yao took a few steps forward with the holy decree, "This holy decree was actually prepared by the imperial brother a long time ago, but it was only read out in front of the adults today, not intentionally concealed from everyone, just because the time has not come, tonight the imperial brother summoned all the adults into the palace, not only for this succession, but also for another scene, waiting for the adults to testify, tonight, I will grieve all the adults, stay in the side hall of the Taiji Hall for a night, the merits, after tonight, you will understand." , Father-in-law Xu, arrange for the adults to go to the side hall to rest. ”

When the ministers heard this, their hearts were all in shock, but they didn't dare to ask, so they had to follow Xu Zhinian to the side hall.

Among them, only Luo Zheng, the Duke of Weiguo, and Shen Zishan, the Marquis of Jinyang, inadvertently turned around when they walked to the door of the hall, glanced at Mo Yao, and then turned back as usual and walked with everyone.

The night is getting deeper, and the wind seems to be stronger.

Although the ministers who were invited to the side hall had hot tea and snacks waiting for them, they were still vaguely uneasy in their hearts.

Everyone always felt that something big was going to happen in this palace.