222 Predecessor of the Dyeing Appreh

After the edict was issued, Ling Qixuan sat firmly on the throne, and only waited for the auspicious day set by the Qin Tianjian to hold the enthronement ceremony. And the ceremony after the closure and the enthronement ceremony were held on the same day, and the double happiness was coming, which finally added two points of joy to Dongling.

At the same time, the news of the death of the first emperor spread, the people did not have much sorrow, heard that the new emperor ascended the throne, and was exempted from taxes for one year on the day of the establishment, and the people rushed to tell each other, cheering this exciting news, the new queen was respected by all the people for a while, and the limelight was flourishing, these were not known to Lan Junyao who stayed in the palace.

Concubine Mo had already prepared, and sure enough, these ministers were unreliable. She took out a piece of mutton fat white jade carved with a four-horned beast, this is a token of the Mo family, if she sees this thing in person, she has to obey the orders of the Mo family.

She leaned back on the chair of the master in the hall, and the late autumn morning was already a little cool, and the maidservant took a blanket for her to drape on, and bowed her head and stood aside.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the hall, Mo Guifei lifted the blanket and got up from the chair, and the sound of armor colliding between walking came from outside the hall, she looked excited, and the well-embroidered handkerchief in her hand was crumpled by her, her eyes were full of light, and her eyes stared at the direction of the temple door without blinking.

The door of the hall was vigorously slammed open, Ling Qixuan walked in calmly with a group of Yu Lin Wei, he was still holding the four-pointed beast jade pendant in his hand, followed by Mo Guifei's father, the old man's face was a little unsightly, and his daughter's face was full of reprimand.

"The son-in-law greets the concubine. Ling Qixuan read this, but he didn't see any movement under his legs, a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Mo Guifei with a depressed face with some playfulness. His mother, who gave birth to him, did not treat him well for a day, and now she wants to usurp his throne.

"I can't afford to be gifted like this. The delicate makeup can't hide the decadence on her face, and Concubine Mo, who used to be always like a proud peacock, is now like a defeated rooster, and she can't imagine that she has lost to her son after all.

"If you are not a filial daughter, you will not admit your guilt. "Mo's father did not enter the office, since his daughter entered the palace, he took advantage of the convenience of the emperor's business, the business in his hands is getting bigger and bigger, a few days ago his daughter sent someone to send him a message, if Ling Qixuan ascended the throne as the emperor, I am afraid that on the day of the enthronement, I will take the Mo family, if I help Ling Yi, it is equivalent to their Mo family in charge of the Dongling country.

Such conditions are very tempting, and this nephew's behavior in the past is really ruthless, at this time, he can't help but blame this daughter who is a noble concubine, if she hadn't treated him harshly in the past, I'm afraid that there would be no evil consequences today.

Concubine Mo's people only left on the front foot, and they didn't expect that he, the nephew, would send someone to the back foot, and the person who came concisely explained what Ling Qixuan meant. The shock made Mo Lao's heart startled, and cold sweat broke out on his back, glad that he didn't respond to his daughter.

Under Ling Qixuan's instructions, Mo Lao pretended to agree with his daughter's idea, and handed over the jade pendant representing the head of the family to his daughter. After getting Ling Qixuan's promise, he still felt a little cold around him.

All this is developing according to Ling Qixuan's arrangement, if Mo Guifei is willing to have a trace of remorse today, Ling Qixuan can't be ruthless. Looking at the indifferent Mo Guifei, there was no excitement in his heart.

"The concubine is talking nonsense again, I think the concubine's body is a little not very good, if you live here in the future, the son will definitely send the best doctor from the hospital to see the concubine. Ling Qixuan gave an order, and a small group of people from Yulin Wei came out in response, and they walked around the main gate and the side gate, so far, Mo Guifei could no longer make any big waves.

Out of the palace gate, Ling Qixuan said to Mo Lao, who was a little embarrassed behind him: "Since you have made a contribution, the Mo family will have a corner of a healthy place, you can go back." ”

Mo Lao saluted Ling Qixuan, and then respectfully retreated, the Mo family's sedan chair outside the palace gate had been waiting for a long time, and the old housekeeper put himself on the sedan chair, Mo Lao held the sedan chair, only felt that his legs were weak, as if he had passed away from life and death.

The old butler urged the palanquin man to go faster, and the group left the palace in a hurry.

Sent away many entourages behind him, Ling Qixuan only took Mo Yi, walking around the palace at will, he was in a terrible mood, and even felt that he couldn't see the scenery around him, and walked unintentionally, and when he stopped, he found that he had arrived outside the Dyeing Palace.

"Master, since you are here, go in and rest. Seeing that he was hesitant, Mo Yi hurriedly stepped forward and asked a little flatteringly.

Ling Qixuan nodded, he was also a little shocked in his heart, he walked around according to his heart in annoyance, and when he stopped, he found that he had actually arrived here, since Mo opened his mouth, it was difficult for him to refuse.

Mo Yi stepped forward and knocked on the door, he attached his ear to the door and listened carefully to the movement, and then gently patted the door of the Dyeing Ceremony Palace.

The sound of small footsteps came, and Mo Yi hurriedly stepped aside. A hairy head poked out of the hall door, and when he saw Ling Qixuan, he hurriedly opened the hall door, and then saluted and invited the two of them in.

"Lord Xiuyi has been sitting in the back garden for an hour. "It was Liangchen who came to answer the door, among the maids and inner prisoners brought by Mo yesterday, she was the most lively, and she was more attentive than others, and she took the initiative to answer without waiting for Ling Qixuan to ask.

Mo Yi stood beside Ling Qixuan and glanced at this little maid with appreciation, knowing that Lan Junyao was afraid of trouble, and yesterday he specially selected a few clever people to serve here.

After Liangchen retreated, Ling Qixuan did not go to the back garden to look for Lan Junyao, he sat down on the stone bench under the old tree and glanced at the renovated courtyard. Unlike yesterday's ruin, the hall was cleaned cleanly, and it could be seen that the people who served it were very attentive.

Although it is a bit remote, it is the only place he lived in the palace when he was a child. He rubbed the somewhat chapped bark of the tree, and if he hadn't met Master here, how would he have survived to this day.

The palace has always been a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, even with those angry lions and scorpions climbing high and stepping low, he was bullied by everyone in the past few years in the palace, and he was a child who was disliked by the emperor, and he did not have the protection of his mother.

He had come here after being wounded by those brothers, when Master was sitting on this old tree drinking with a flask, and there was a fragrant roast chicken on the stone table, and he looked at the oily chicken and swallowed his saliva, which he had not eaten for three days.

Xu was swallowing his saliva so loudly that it alarmed the master who was pretending to sleep on the tree, he squinted at himself, still sitting leisurely on the branch of the old tree, and said to himself, "Do you want to eat roast chicken?"

Ling Qixuan nodded honestly, his stomach was also angry, and the sound of "coo, coo" was particularly loud in this silent palace, and the old man laughed unceremoniously.

Ling Qixuan didn't see how his subordinates moved, there was already an extra circle in the open space outside the stone table, and he was standing outside the circle.

"As long as you can walk into this circle, the roast chicken is yours. After the master finished speaking, he took a big sip of the wine jug in his hand, and then lay down on the tree and fell asleep.

Ling Qixuan glanced at the roast chicken in front of him, and felt more and more hungry. Seeing that Master didn't even look at him, he tried to move a small step forward, then raised his head and glanced at Master, and after a few times of this, he walked towards the stone table.

Approaching the circle drawn by the master, he hurriedly took a step back, and the master, who was still pretending to sleep, casually threw a leaf, which could fall in front of his feet, and was embedded in the circle on the ground, if he hadn't retreated in time, he was afraid that this foot would be ruined.

Ling Qixuan didn't give up, and circled around the circle, and even the entire circle was nailed by the master with leaves, and he didn't even touch the feet of the roast chicken. The master was still the same as when he came in, lying lazily on the tree, and the sound of snoring kept coming, so he was convinced, and kowtowed three times to the master on the tree, asking the master to accept him as a disciple.

At that time, the master ignored him completely, turned over on the tree and faced the other side, he knelt on the ground for a long time, and finally fainted from hunger, and when he woke up, he was lying where the master was lying during the day, and the roast chicken was within the reach of his tentacles, and a few scribbled words were written on his arm, "If you can eat the roast chicken, I will accept you." ”

Because of the previous lesson, he did not dare to act rashly, broke off a branch beside him, and carefully removed the leaves around the roast chicken, but this time it was very easy, the roast chicken was bare, there was no circle drawn by the master, and his face showed a full smile.

Touched his shriveled belly, slowly crawled towards the place where the roast chicken was placed, but when he reached the branch, there was a "click" sound, and the whole branch was broken from the place where he was lying on his stomach, and he squatted firmly on the ground with the roast chicken in his arms, but his face was full of smiles.

Ling Qixuan was trapped in the memory, the smile on his face was very deep, Mo had not seen his master show such an appearance for a long time, and he didn't dare to disturb for a while, he saw Liangchen who came to deliver tea, he put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture, and waved his hand at her, Liangchen retreated.

Although Liangchen's footsteps were light, they still alarmed Ling Qixuan, and he didn't intend to blame her. Getting up from the stone bench, Ling Qixuan still couldn't figure out why she had brought her here, so she simply walked towards the back of the hall to see what she was doing in the backyard.

Since he discovered this side hall, the delicacy behind the palace has existed, I don't know which concubine lived here before, here seems to be a small world reclaimed by one party's own hands, neatly planted with some trees, a few flower trees on the outside, and a few flower trees inside. The branches are adorned with fruits, and each one is full of aroma, which is really attractive.

Since discovering this side hall, Ling Qixuan has never been hungry again, if he has no food, he will come here to find a few fruits to satisfy his hunger, and the master will sometimes bring him some food.