Mu Qing was silent.

Looking at the white-clothed dust standing high above the city, the wind was splendouring, and time stood still, and the battlefield of millions of people instantly seemed to be nothing.

"Mo Xiang is really infatuated," Mu Qing was so arrogant, looking at Mo Xichen who was just stunned for a long time, he sneered, "A woman who is notorious and famous all over the world, people in the world dislike her, you Mo Xichen is holding it as a treasure, I have to say that the vision of the first minister in the world is really unique." ”

"What about infamy?" Mo Xichen didn't answer the rhetorical question, just glanced at Mu Qing's disdainful face, the stunning face was calm and waveless, and the thin crimson lips were closed one by one, "The woman who is recognized by her appearance is identified, regardless of beauty or ugliness, regardless of fame." ”

"Heh, the ink is really high."

Xue Du on the side sneered disdainfully, even if he was as exclusive as Xue Du, he had to admit that Miss Hua Er's charm was infinite, whether it was anything else, or that extraordinary courage, that is, how many men could be so bold and calm, and Miss Hua Er could.

"How's Qinggao? What if you don't know how high! Is it the emperor's words that can make this prime minister famous? Mo Xichen glanced at Xue Du, the stars in his phoenix eyes were bright, deep and quiet, like an immortal who had seen through the soft red of ten zhang, unfathomable.

"This is a matter of one person, and it has nothing to do with Emperor Du and Emperor Qing."

Returning to the topic, Mo Xichen looked at the endless army of millions under the city, and Tsinghua's peerless handsome face bloomed with a beautiful arc, like ridicule, like confidence, and as if he was determined to win. Obviously light words, but make everyone tremble, this is the real first minister in the world, the real Mo Xichen, a word can overturn the hearts of the world.

"It's been almost two months, and I've had enough of the rare scenery of Canglan Villa, Qinghuang, now is the time for you and me to settle accounts, whether you surrender or withdraw your troops, two choices, Qinghuang, please choose at will." The sun in the sky is like fire, and the feather fan is gently shaken, which seems to have no power, but it makes the viewer shudder.

Just now, it was also so gently shaken, it was the snow in June to extinguish the fire, and to control the rigidity with softness, what a momentum!

Looking at millions of people now, who would dare to underestimate the delicate and beautiful feather fan in Mo Xichen's hand.

"Hahahaha!"

Mu Qing laughed loudly when he heard this, "Mo Xiang, you are not joking, you just count the 300,000 people who surrendered yesterday plus all your men and horses, and there are also old and weak women and children in the villa, all counted, it is only 400,000 horses, what do you take, compare with me!" ”

Mu Qing laughed even more arrogantly, "Mo Xichen, I hope you are smart and confused for a while!" ”

"Mu Qing, in vain I thought about handing over the Cangguo to you, today, it seems that you are just a coward who can't be supported, the Cangguo is in your hands, it is a disaster to the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains that the emperor has worked so hard to build!" The cold voice of the clear spring was not loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly, and it was obviously a calm speech, but it made people shudder and shudder.

Mu Qing pursed her lips disdainfully, thinking that Mo Xichen was just talking in the vernacular, "Mo Xichen, now that the matter is over, do you still have room to turn over?" ”

"Soldiers, whoever attacks the city and gets the head of Mo Xichen is the prime minister of Cangguo!"

The soldiers of Cangguo were silent, unexpectedly, no one rushed out, they were all motionless, and some hesitated, that is the position of the prime minister above ten thousand people under one person!

Anyway, no one rushed out, and when Mu Qing was about to give the order again, he only heard an arrow "instigating" from the city tower and soaring into the sky.

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

Countless cannons soared into the sky, and shouts followed, wave after wave, after the million-strong army, in the camp tents that stretched for hundreds of miles, I don't know when, the flags had already been changed, and the people had already changed.

In an instant, the million-strong army lost its backbone, there were enemies on all sides, and even the camp was occupied, did they still have room to fight back?

The answer is simple, and that is-

No.

"Those who descend will not die!" Chu Jue shouted, and a hearty voice floated into the hearts of every soldier like a spring breeze, circling the beam for three days, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"Those who descend will not die!"

"Those who descend will not die!"

Mo Xichen, Xue Heng, and repeated these four words forcefully, in an instant, the simple four words, as if given the power of a thousand jun, is the Ganlin of the long-term drought and the rain, is the old knowledge of the old acquaintance of the hometown, is the nomination of the title of the gold list, is all the great joy, the beautiful divine music fairy music.

"Ping Pong~~"

The sound of a series of weapons defecting lasted for half an hour, and the million army actually made it for an hour.

Xue Du saw that the situation was not good, and led his cronies Libo, relying on Honglu's skills, to fight out of the encirclement, Mo Xichen was busy with the millions of soldiers who surrendered here, and he lacked skills, so he simply let Xue Du and Honglu run.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Up and down Canglan Villa, the wine is happy, and it is very lively.

Three days later, the men and horses dispersed.

Five days later, Mo Xichen led the ministers to settle in Cangcheng, and Mo Xichen was undoubtedly pushed to the throne by the representative ministers of the Three Kingdoms.

In the end, he came forward and let Mo Xichen calmly accept the throne and live in the palace.

Miss Hua Er followed Yongle Hou and his wife back to the Hou Mansion, after all, she was a girl who had not left the cabinet, and she would always be talked about if she lived in someone else's house.

The country has changed hands, and there are mountains of things to be busy and to deal with, and Mo Xichen is also very busy.

Yongle Hou and his wife, Hua Tingyu, Hua Tianyu, including Nan Lingyun and Luo Tanya, all helped Hua Tianyan to work on the wedding, Mo Xichen was relieved to hand over this important matter to his brother-in-law Hua Tianyu, the new emperor's wedding, which was extraordinary, and it was only three days away from the new emperor's enthronement ceremony.

Originally, the enthronement ceremony and the post-sealing ceremony could be held together, but Mo Xichen must give Miss Hua Er a complete wedding, and she is in a hurry to get married, people can wait, and the child in her belly can't wait, so she finally set such a date.

Everyone is busy, but the second lady is so idle that she is almost moldy.

On this day, Qian Yan had just tried on the dress to be worn at Mo Xichen's enthronement ceremony, and someone came over there to spread that a girl named Yun Pujia asked to see her.

"Nope."

Miss Hua Er is lazy by nature, because she has rarely seen her husband recently, and there are few people to chat with her, and she has a big reaction to pregnancy, and she is in a depressed mood, so she naturally doesn't bother to pay attention to it when she hears the name of a stranger.

"Miss Hua Er is so good-tempered, she hasn't married Brother Chen yet, just this respect, if she becomes the queen, then she will have it." The silver bell-like female voice came, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, and when she heard the sound, she was stunned.

I think I have seen a lot of beauties, known as the world's first beauty Luo Tanya's national color and fragrance, Nan Lingyun's natural beauty is light and exquisite, the girl in front of her, sixteen or seventeen years old, a white-clothed Shengxue, a stunning face, simple dress, between gestures, has its own style-

Déjà vu.

The mountain-like eyebrows, the narrow phoenix eyes, the crimson red lips, the Qiong nose, the jade ears, everything, like a fairy coming from a painting, does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Such a temperament, such a demeanor, such a dress......

It's all familiar to Hua Qianyan, it's not the Mo Da Prime Minister on the tip of his heart, who else can he be?

Miss Hua Er only felt that her chest was stuffy, and she couldn't breathe, looking at the woman in front of her, her eyes and stomach were constantly glistening with sour water, especially the voice of "Brother Chen", which made her face numb.

"Vomit~" Qian Yan quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and swallowed the discomfort in his stomach stiffly.

Can't lose momentum!

She didn't know if this woman had anything to do with Mo Xichen, so she made a random decision, so Miss Hua Er, who has always been wise, would not make that kind of low-level mistake. Besides, is this Yun Pujia more talented than herself? Or did she send it?

There is no one, and I worry about a yarn by myself.

What's more, with such a baby in her belly, she is afraid that other women will rob her husband!

Although this Yun Pujia only said one sentence now, whether it was intentional or intentional, a woman's sixth sense would be aware of the fact that this Yun Pujia was plotting against Mo Xichen. As the only wife of Prime Minister Moda, she must not lose face in front of this kind of woman.

Cut, how about learning to be like it!

Mo Xichen is Miss Ben's!

No one can snatch it away!

People block killing, God blocks killing God, Buddha blocks killing Buddha, anyway, no one should think about it, Miss Hua Er is a person with means......

"Chen is married to Miss Ben, so I don't have to worry about Miss Lao Yun at all." Leaning lazily on the soft couch of the concubine, she said lightly, looking at Yun Pujia, whose delicate face changed color in an instant, she snorted coldly in her heart, whether she is so angry and angry, can she be worthy of her Miss Hua Er as a rival in love, and she really has to be assessed.

"Also, Miss Yun and her husband know each other?" didn't give Yun Pujia a chance to breathe, he deliberately paused in the middle of his face, and pinched Yun Pujia when he was about to speak, and then asked unhurriedly.

deliberately bit the word "husband" heavily, for fear that Miss Yun Pujia would not know.

"Brother Chen is getting married?!"

Yun Pujia pretended to be surprised and said: "Brother Chen is really, he won't tell me in advance if he wants to get married, after all, he has played with childhood sweethearts since he was a child, and he has grown up with such a big thing, and he doesn't discuss it with me, who is a younger sister, Brother Chen's identity is extraordinary, how can he marry any woman......"

seems to be muttering and complaining, listening to every word for her "childhood sweetheart" Brother Chen, but in fact, Yun Pujia's words and sentences are showing off, showing off her and Mo Xichen's childhood sweethearts, proving that she and Mo Xichen have no guesses, emphasizing that she and her Brother Chen are a natural pair, a pair underground, what mountains are edgeless, heaven and earth are together......