After sending away Concubine Qin, Mo closed the door of the palace and stood at the table waiting for the master's orders.

Ling Qixuan's face was gone, and the gentleness of facing Qin Guifei was gone, and there seemed to be a thousand years of cold ice in his eyes, he glanced at Mo Shi who was kneeling on the ground, and thought in his mind.

During the days when he returned to the palace, his feelings for Lan Junyao did not seem to be a person with deep hatred, and every time he got along with her, he would have some feelings in his heart that he couldn't control, and this feeling was something that even Concubine Qin had never given him. If this is the case, how credible is what Concubine Qin told him?

The balance in Ling Qixuan's heart began to tilt, but at this critical juncture, he felt as if there was an insect bite in his chest, and the pain made him indulge, so he could only stop thinking in his heart. Something flashed through his mind, like a fragment of a memory that had been lost, and he instinctively felt that it seemed to be important to him, but he couldn't catch it.

Mo Yi looked at his master's painful appearance, and really felt unbearable, so he took a step forward, and was stopped by Ling Qixuan and said, "Don't come here." ”

He didn't like this feeling of being toyed with in applause, if he could catch the memory fragments that had just passed, he would be able to remember a thing or two about the past, and it was he who rejected Mo Yi's intention to get closer.

As if his brain was about to explode, the pain did not stop for a moment, Ling Qixuan couldn't help but hug his head, he grabbed the hair of his temples tightly with both hands, for fear that if he couldn't restrain himself, he would hit the hard table in front of him.

The pain in his chest and the dull pain in his mind hit him together, Ling Qixuan's face was miserable, and Mo Yi and Mo Shi, who were watching on the side, also felt pain, and it didn't take long for him to start gasping for air in his mouth, and each one was heavier than the other.

Rao was so tormenting himself that he couldn't catch that fleeting thought in the end. In the end, he slammed the table in front of him hard, and the music on the table fell one after another. Then he fell on the table, and even if the people outside the hall were sent far away by Mo Yi, they could vaguely hear the movement here, and couldn't help but secretly speculate, why was the emperor angry?

The two brothers, Mo Yi and Mo Shi, who were originally guarding the side, hurriedly stepped forward, one helped the master up, and the other reached out to see the master's snort. The warm breath swept over Mo's hand, and his heart settled. After a while, he hesitated again, the master obviously didn't want Qin Guifei to know, if he notified the imperial doctor, Qin Guifei would definitely get the news.

The two brothers glanced at each other, and the same meaning flashed in their eyes, they looked at how the master was interested in the queen mother in the past, and now because of Qin Guifei, the relationship between the two is not as good as before. If one day the master comes to his senses and knows that he is so kind to the queen, he will definitely regret not doing it at the beginning.

No one loves the master, because of an unwarranted assertion, the emperor abandoned this son like a piece of, and Mo Guifei ignored it and let the palace people bully him every day. Since the appearance of the queen mother, the master has changed a lot, and these brothers have seen it in their eyes, and the more this is the case, the more worried they are about the master.

Mo Yi thought about it in his heart and made a decision. If the master still can't wake up after a stick of incense, Mo Shi will guard here, and he will go to ask the imperial doctor to come over.

He had the audacity to pinch Ling Xuan's people, hoping to revive his master in this stupid way. His subordinates used great strength, and after a while, a finger mark appeared on Ling Qixuan's lips.

Mo Shi was also a little nervous on the side, he stared at his master's face tightly, and when he made any movement, he told Mo Yi to stop. There was no movement in the hall, and the minions guarding outside the hall were not summoned, and they did not dare to step forward easily.

Mo Yi let go of his hand a little dejectedly, the time had come, but the master still showed no signs of waking up. If he continues to mess around, he is joking with the life of his master, and compared to the two, he would rather let Concubine Qin know.

Unexpectedly, just as Mo Yi turned around, Mo Shi's voice came from behind him: "The master is awake." ”

The two hurriedly leaned over, staring left and right at both sides of Ling Qixuan's head. I saw that his eyelids twitched slightly, a small slit opened between his eyelashes, and gradually became larger, and the divine light in his eyes was much dimmer than before.

"Master, do you want to send the imperial doctor over?" Mo Yi asked cautiously.

"No, I don't. The moment the sharp pain hit, Ling Qixuan's body reacted most appropriately, and the whole person suddenly fell into a coma. If it weren't for Mo Yi's actions, I'm afraid he would still be in a coma.

His voice was hoarse and dry, and he raised his hand weakly, and with the strength of Mo Shi, he barely sat down on the stool. As if the strength of his whole body had been drained, Ling Qixuan sat there quietly, like an old monk in a meditation.

"Mo Shi, what did you see with the queen today?" After regaining his strength, Ling Qixuan asked, if he didn't figure it out as soon as possible, he didn't know how long it would take to go through such torture, which was not allowed by him.

When Mo Shi heard this, he reported to him the people Lan Junyao had seen and the places he had been to during the day. When the master asked about the content of their conversation on the flower boat, Mo Shi suddenly knelt down towards him and pleaded guilty, but he really didn't hear half a minute.

Ling Qixuan waved his hand to get him up, such a thing was expected by him, he didn't blame Mo Shi. After thinking about it, he asked again, "Mo Yi, but what is there to hide from me?"

"The master forgives the sins, and the subordinates really shouldn't do this. "Before, thinking about the master's temperament, Mo Yi knew that this matter would have to wait for the master to ask it himself, if he rashly said it to the master, I am afraid that the master would blame the queen mother for this matter.

Now that the master asked, Mo Yi didn't dare to hide it, starting from the ambush they encountered on the way back to Beijing, he skillfully mixed his speculation with what Lan Junyao told him in the answer, until he said that the queen mother was out of the palace today, and he didn't stop.

Because of Ling Qixuan's request, no matter how big or small, Mo had to come one by one. This time is not long, it is not short, and after a full hour, Mo Yi stopped, he hung his head and waited for the master's hair to fall, his mouth was dry and tight.

Ling Qixuan leaned back on the back of the chair behind him with his eyes closed, digesting the information Mo Yi had told him. Before, he had doubts in his heart, why he would hate a person to such an extent, it turned out to be a Gu worm. He was naturally convinced of Mo Yi's words, this was the most secret force in his hands, and there was no possibility of betraying him.

It wasn't until he listened to Mo Yi's words that the fog in his heart was cleared, and if this was the case, it could also explain why he only had a cordial feeling when he saw Qin Guifei, but his heart was not turbulent.

I couldn't think of such a precious thing, that woman really couldn't bear to use it on herself, Ling Qixuan thought of her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, she really had enough money. Where is there such a coincidence in the world, he has been on guard against the attack of Lu Zhirun all the way, and he can't imagine that he has united with the people of the Wu Clan, this revenge will be avenged sooner or later, and he will definitely let him taste the pain he suffered today.

Thinking of the Qianqiu Heavy Lock that Mo said in his mouth, his face was full of sternness, what the Wu Clan had lost thousands of years ago, how could it be easy to find. He had seen the legend of this thing in some unique books, but at the time it was only a glance, and he had not studied it deeply.

Since it is a sacred relic of the Wu Clan, presumably the Wu Clan will not give up looking for this thing. The people of the Wu Clan can't escape from the world, and even if they find their lair, there is no guarantee that there will be any elusive traps inside. The only way at the moment is to find clues from his "Qin Guifei".

"Don't mention today's matter to the fourth person, if the person sent to find the Thousand Autumns Heavy Lock has news, let me know as soon as possible. Mo Shi is still hidden outside the queen's palace, if she has any changes, report it to me in time. After the orders were issued, Ling Qixuan ordered someone to come in and serve him to freshen up, and a layer of cold sweat appeared, sticking to his body and making people extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Yi and Mo Shi received the master's order to retreat separately, no one knew about this change in the Changchun Palace, and the trajectory of fate was already slowly pushing between several people, but the people trapped in it did not know.

The palace people all retreated from the palace, Ling Qixuan and his clothes were lying on the bed, Mo Yi's words were somewhat dissatisfied with Qin Guifei, he naturally heard this, and he didn't pay attention to it, and now that he thinks about it, how many surprises can his queen give him?

In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose from the east as usual, and the afterglow was scattered obliquely on the entire palace, as if a warm gauze was draped in for it, Ling Qixuan woke up early in the morning, and was served by the palace people and put on a bright yellow dragon robe.

At the foot of the stairs stood hundreds of civil and military officials, Ling Qixuan glanced at it and sat down on the dragon chair. Today, Aiqing arrived one by one more neatly than usual, Ling Qixuan only pretended not to know why, and the twelve strings of crowns hung down, blocking his face tightly, so that those ministers could not peep.

The eunuch on the side raised his voice and said: "If there is something to do, play early, and if there is nothing to retreat from." The sharp voice echoed far and wide, as if echoing throughout the walls of the palace.

What the first emperor left to him can be described as a mess, and many ministers in the court and the central government are corrupt, and most of them are some people in important positions. They were intimidated by his past bad name, and at first they were relatively peaceful. However, since the beginning of the banquet for foreign envoys, there have been some ill-intentioned people who have tried in vain to stuff their daughters into his harem.

At the moment, he can't move these people rashly, after all these years of operation, their forces in the court are intertwined, and they are really involved in the whole body, and he must slowly cultivate someone who can replace them, and now is not the right time.

The voice of the inner supervisor was backward, and there was a long silence. Just when Ling Qixuan thought that these people would not make any waves, he saw a person stand up from the team, slowly bow to him, and said, "The minister has a play." ”

"Quasi-play. Ling Qixuan replied in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, the floods in Jianghuai are more turbulent than in previous years, and the Jianghuai region has been seriously affected, so I implore the emperor to decide. The person who played the report was the secretary of the Ministry of Works, and he handed the music in his hand to the inner supervisor, and his face showed a gloomy color.

Ling Qixuan took the recital handed over by the internal supervisor, rolled his eyes cursoryly, and laid out the eight pages of the paper, stating all the disasters in the Jianghuai area.

"Do you have a good plan?" Ling Qixuan held the ink-scented piece in one hand, and looked at the ministers below to ask questions, and the embarrassment between his words was fully revealed.

The new emperor ascended the throne, and a few days ago it was a peaceful scene praised by everyone, but today there is such sudden news. The content written on the chapter was inevitably exaggerated, and Ling Qixuan glanced at the ministers standing at the bottom of the stairs, waiting for what kind of answer they could give.

"The minister thinks that the imperial court needs to immediately send ministers to deal with the disaster in the Jianghuai area, do a good job in post-disaster reconstruction, and must appease the people's hearts in order to show the benevolence of our emperor. Tobe Shangshu said.

"What does Li Aiqing think?" Ling Qixuan asked about the military department.

"The minister looks forward to Lord Sun. The military department Shangshu replied.

"Do you Aiqing have any other opinions?" Ling Qixuan glanced at the standing minister, and the person who was swept by his gaze hurriedly lowered his head.

"The ministers agreed. There was a neat answer from the bottom of the stairs, and it was really neat.

"Who does Sun Aiqing think is up to this important task?" Ling Qixuan asked following his words.

"Back to Your Majesty, I thought that this person was none other than General Lan. Lan Qingyue, who was standing at the front of the team with her eyes closed, was mentioned, her eyes suddenly opened, and she looked at the Lord Sun.