The crown prince has a noble status, and he is the eldest prince who has spent those years with the emperor. Even if he is unwell now and is no longer suitable for the position of former prince, no one can take it lightly.

Naturally, this line of work is very cautious. The sixth prince is young, even if he is more sensible than before, but he is only an eight-year-old child, and he can still see a little childishness in his occasionally smiling appearance. But no one put him in the position of taking the heir.

At this time, he walked around the prince, with a childish posture, and Mo Qingye didn't think much about it when he saw it. If you ignore the almost rich nobility on the top of his head that is about to take shape, Mo Qingye really thinks that he will look away.

Since Hongsheng learned the way of checks and balances, the usual slight signs of purple qi coming from the east are now becoming more and more obvious.

She didn't know outside the palace that the emperor had also tested the knowledge of the six princes, and she didn't know that she had disrupted the emperor's plan. Even plan ahead. But in general, it also solved the emperor's urgent need. The emperor also confessed, but no one knew.

The carriage behind him was where Liang Nianyu was, and the carriage was surrounded by tulle, blocking everyone's eyeliner and making Liang Nianyu breathe a sigh of relief. Sometimes we have to be rejoicing. If it weren't for the legendary sister who was very tough, it is estimated that she would not be able to get out of the carriage.

Strictly speaking, with Mo Qingye's temperament, this is really reasonable. Seeing that the group of people outside looked like this, Liang Nianyu couldn't help but stroke his forehead, these people were used to it! The corners of her mouth hooked up a wry smile, at that time she first entered the National Teacher's Mansion, because she often cried, the Great Teacher was a person who ignored people. Many times it was Bai Zijin who was taking her. It was all over the capital to collect strange things to coax her to play, and she also fell into the name of squeamishness.

Compared with Mo Qingye's fierceness, this Jiao is a little unacceptable.

The corners of Liang Nianyu's mouth were bitter, but his eyes looked through the tulle to see if there was that familiar figure around.

Mo Qingye was very leisurely at this time, Chang Ning took a folding fan to give her the wind, Yuan Song went to the street to buy snacks, and a group of people followed the crowd slowly. It was true that the crowd of people whose hot throats were about to burst into flames died in a hurry. I don't want to get close to them.

A group of people slowly walked out of the city, and finally their eyes were full of withered yellow. Those who followed closely and did not want to take half a step lost their joy.

Looking at the desolation and bleakness around them, everyone fell silent. Even many people didn't reject Mo Qingye so much. Slowing down, he walked in front of them.

Mo Qingye and the others had solemn faces. The more I walked into the fertile fields around Nancheng, the more serious these plants became. There are even traces of undried water on the edge of many farmlands.

"What kind of sin has Nancheng done?" There was an old man with a yellow complexion, and his hair and beard were turning white. Even if the footsteps trembled, they followed closely and did not want to fall.

"Hey. In the morning, I saw the boy of the Li family with a few younger brothers to fetch water from the field. How useful is this? Watering every day. Everyone was tired and thin, and those crops "Someone next to him helped the old man." After speaking, there was still a light sigh on his lips. I'm afraid this southern city is really going to be scrapped.

Those of them who rely on heaven and earth for food can't understand it. This southern city is plagued by drought. Ordinary droughts are at most the grain crops that are yellow, and these farmlands, even though they work hard every day to carry water, those crops have not decreased by half a cent.

Many people have a faint statement, saying that the person above sought power and seized the throne and provoked God to condemn him. But no one dared to say these words.

"It's good that the priest is here." The old man's voice was slightly hoarse, he was wearing patched clothes, and there was a thick cocoon on the tiger's mouth on his right hand.

Nancheng is an important grain area of the Great Zhou, and the annual supply alone is a huge number. Even the years of conquest were supported by Nancheng. The emperor attaches great importance to Nancheng. But those people can use the name of Mo Qingye's priest to get war food, but I am afraid that the water in this southern city is also deep. When the emperor left, he heard that her first stop was Nancheng, and the light flashed in his eyes, Mo Qingye was not mistaken.

But she has already entered this game, and where is she coming out. Of course, she's not that bad.

There are also rivers around Nancheng, but the river is a little turbid here, far less clear than the one that used to be in Taiping Town. Even now, there is a bit of a foul smell.

The crown prince and the sixth prince also sensed that something was wrong at this time, and even if they were unwell, they also got out of the carriage. Walking slowly on the path without a trace of greenery, his face was slightly gloomy.

Hongsheng saw this devastation, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. There was a trace of momentum all over his body, and the prince looked back at him faintly.

Seeing the immaturity in the eyes of the sixth brother in the palace who was not loved by his father and was abolished by the queen mother, his eyes moved slightly. It seems that he has never felt the coercion that only his father has in him.

Liang Nianyu also got out of the carriage at this time with the support of the maid, his face was still covered with a veil, his abdomen was slightly convex, his eyebrows and eyes were a little dignified, and the momentum that had been cultivated all over his body was also taken out. It's not to be underestimated.

The city lord stood behind her, looked at her for a moment, and compared her slightly with the person in the portrait sent back from Jingzhong, and there was a slight resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes. Only then did the heart stabilize, at least the person was still under his nose.

The lord of the castle reined in his thoughts, as if nothing had ever happened in the city before. His face was gloomy and sad. "I also hope that the priest will save thousands of people in the southern city. Jin must be grateful. ”

Liang Nianyu glanced at him, his voice slightly pressed, imitating Mo Qingye. "My lord said with a smile, this priest's duty lies. It is not as good as adults worrying about the country and the people. The tone seemed to be a little sarcastic, but if you remembered the fact that he had collected grain in the name of Mo Qingye before, it was a little sarcastic that he was not pure-minded.

As if he didn't understand, the Jin City Lord only led a few people directly to the hardest-hit area.

Mo Qingye didn't know what was going on in front of her, anyway, her face was not good-looking now. The body is a little pale. Bai Zijin also had a bit of a storm coming all over his body, and there was worry in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

Nancheng is even more serious than expected.

Could it be that something really happened in the mother's tomb? Bai Zijin's face changed slightly. He sent a letter back to Beijing before, but now he has not seen a reply from the great master. This heart is also worried.

The dragon vein, but it is related to the national fortune of the Great Zhou. Even the heirs of the emperor's harem can reflect the current situation of the dragon vein.

Think about it in recent years, the palace has been as it has been, not to mention the prince, not even half of the princess has been left behind. Bai Zijin's heart became colder and colder.

looked at Mo Qingye with dark eyes. I don't know what I'm thinking. (To be continued.) )