The emperor is still willing to instruct, indicating that he still has the last bit of hope.

But it's obvious.

Nangong Xun can't turn back.

Even if he had guessed in his heart that there was something wrong with that poison, he still had the idea of killing the king and killing his father after hesitating.

It's like opening the bow and not turning back, that poison, even if Nangong Xun wants to turn back now, it's too late.

Although he can't listen to these instructions from the emperor, he still has to do the work on the face.

The queen thanked her with gratitude at this moment and said: "Yes, if you are on the side of Sichuan and Shu in the future, the concubine will definitely teach Xun'er to serve the people wholeheartedly, so as not to disappoint the emperor." ”

As if there was some lamentation, the emperor sighed heavily, and then waved his sleeve: "I hope that Xun'er can be taught, and it is not too early today, so you can go back early." ”

Nangong Li watched Aoba support the queen in the direction of Kunning Palace, and he watched them leave until their shadows disappeared into the palace walls, and then they came down from the roof.

Nangong is like a ghost.

The emperor felt that this son was similar to a ghost, and he appeared in front of him with a brush.

The emperor was a little frightened, but he was the emperor in the end, and this idea was not worth his surprise.

I saw him squinting his eyes and looking in the direction of the window, and he asked very happily: "You said that you are also a dignified prince, if you don't leave the door, what are you doing through the window?" ”

However, Nangong Li hadn't explained anything yet, the emperor squinted at Nangong Li with his eyes, looked at him in a night-walking suit, and asked suspiciously: "How long have you been here?" ”

If this person had come a long time ago, wouldn't this person have heard what he said to the queen?

Nangong Li was honest: "It's been a quarter of an hour since I came, so my son heard what his father and queen said in the end." ”

The emperor glared at him, but this glance was not a reproach, but a sense of appreciation, as if he was very satisfied with this person's honest answer.

"Do you think my arrangement is reasonable?"

Nangong Li actually had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

After all, the queen's request to return to her roots after a hundred years is a very reasonable request.

And it is reasonable to leave the capital after the Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital.

"Father's arrangement is naturally reasonable, I hope King Shenjun can understand your father's good intentions."

Hearing that he understood his good intentions, the emperor took the lead in shaking his head, and sat on the Taishi chair behind the dragon case very uneasily, shook his head and said: "It's difficult, Xun'er's child was completely distorted by his mother, I knew in the past that Xun'er's nature is not the kind of heinous and incorrigible person, but he has been close to his mother all these years, and the queen wants to keep the glory of the Yin family, so she asked Xun'er for the prince's dignity early, so that he has always been ambitious and not down-to-earth at all." ”

In fact, the emperor's heart is like a mirror, Nangong Xun is also the emperor watched grow up, how much ability and how deep the scheming, the emperor knows it clearly.

The emperor's tone was a little sighing, Nangong Li didn't want to answer, because if he answered, it would definitely be asking the emperor to suppress Nangong Xun even more.

Seeing that he was silent, the emperor asked again.

"I forgot to ask you, what is the important thing about your outfit and picking up late at night??"

As he spoke, the Emperor's gaze explored his body, and he noticed that this man was dressed in black, like an assassin who had been sent to assassinate him when he was young.

"Well, there are some more important things to tell my father."

"Well, you say."

Nangong Li pursed his lips and thought for a long time, he was actually not particularly willing to maliciously speculate on Nangong Xun's intentions in front of his father.

Because when he said these words today, he completely tore up the falsehood of the royal family's so-called brothers, friends and brothers.

So before he could speak frankly, he took the lead in kneeling down, looking guilty.

Seeing him so solemn, the emperor's tone suddenly became a little more serious.

"What the hell is going on?"

Nangong Li took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Father, what the son wants to say tonight is not that the son wants to maliciously speculate about the queen and the king of Shenjun, but out of the intention of protecting your father." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the emperor knew what this person was going to say next, which was terrible.

"Say!!"

"Father...."

Nangong was concise and to the point, and did not use too long-winded language to tell all the small actions that Nangong Xun had recently made behind his back, especially the situation on Mu Zhennan's side, and confessed that he came to meet him two mornings ago and said that he would kick Mu Haifeng out of the capital and go to the border pass, so that he could help Mu Zhennan get out of trouble.

As these words came out, Nangong Li seemed to be angry when he could feel the emperor.

But he still had to tell the truth, and at the end he reminded him to pay more attention to his body.

This sentence paid more attention to the body, which made the emperor's eyes, which were still drowsy, burst out with endless coldness.

"What? Is it possible that there are still people in this capital who dare to murder me? ”

When he heard this person say that Nangong Xun was preparing to frame Mu Zhennan for the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason, the emperor was already furious, and when he heard the last sentence, the emperor was obviously furious.

"Father, all this is just speculation at present, now Father, you promise King Shenjun to stay in the capital for a month and a half, before that, you must pay attention to your diet, tea, and pastries. My son thinks that if your side is more heavily guarded than before, those with bad intentions will not have a chance to take advantage of it. ”

He didn't say anything about the ill-intentioned person in Nangong Li's mouth, but the emperor knew who he was referring to.

Nangong Li's tone was quite decent, and he didn't have any intention of sowing discord.

"Heh, I originally planned to give that mother and son a chance, if this is true..."

"The son didn't maliciously speculate about anything, but the son has another thing to say to his father, the emperor."

The emperor was still immersed in the possibility that Nangong Xun might harm him, and when he heard this, he asked, "What?" Could there be anything more frustrating than this? ”

Nangong Li knows, as the king of a country.

The emperor will care about whether the dynasty maintains stability and whether his people live and work in peace and contentment, so the emperor will work hard and take care of every opportunity.

Naturally, the consequence of the daily management is that the body can't keep up.

Cutting the identity of the emperor, as a normal person, it is normal to care about his body.

But if the emperor cares more about anything in the capital than his own body, it is Wei Linger's mausoleum.

He wouldn't let anyone disturb Wei Linger's peace.

"Naturally, at noon today, my son accompanied Xiao Xue'er out for a walk, and by the way, he bought a lot of fragrant flowers and candles, and was going to take Xiao Xue'er to visit his mother."

"It's a good thing, it's just that Xiaoxue is pregnant, so you have to take care of it."

Hearing that he was going to visit Wei Ling'er, the essence and calculation in the emperor's eyes retreated by three points in an instant.

And by the way, I also instructed such a sentence.

"Yes, my son will take care of it. But the son decided to go to the royal mausoleum on the front foot, and the king of Shenjun knew about it on the back foot, and I also heard that the king of Shenjun went to the Ministry of Works to get the design and construction of the royal mausoleum...."

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "What is he doing with the construction map?" ”

"My son doesn't know."

Nangong Li actually knew, but didn't say it.

But the emperor is not a stupid one.

So Nangong Li said that he didn't know, and he also understood it in his heart.

It is absolutely impossible for a person to pay attention to the design and structure of the cemetery, and to say that he is considering that the royal mausoleum is in disrepair for a long time, and to repair it well.

So there must be some bad tricks again.

The emperor is not stupid.

It's just that Nangong Li didn't answer his question, and he already understood it in his heart.

The candle flame in the bedroom behind the heart palace was endlessly bright, and Nangong Li could clearly see the cold glow of his father's calculations.

"My son doesn't know what King Shenjun wants to do, it's just that it's been raining a lot these days, and when I look back and wait for the weather to clear, my son will still take Xiao Xue'er to the cemetery, and then I will be able to know what King Shenjun wants to do."

This kind of trick of calculating the plan, in fact, Nangong Liman can not tell the emperor, and when Nangong Xun wants to actually harm people, it is okay to catch him upright.

But Nangong said it in advance from now.

In order to allow his father to send someone to protect his mother's coffin.

Neither father nor son wanted anyone to bother Wei Ling'er.

When Nangong Li came out of the emperor's bedroom, it was already time.

There was a moon in the sky with half of its face exposed, and the palace was not particularly bright.

Nangong Li was a little anxious to go back, so his figure was ghostly to the extreme in the dark night, and he could almost only let people see an afterimage, and he was already more than ten feet away in the eye.

Nangong Li, who came back again, was in a more relaxed mood than before.

He came in with his feet padded, he was originally silent, and he walked with his feet on his feet deliberately, and he was even more silent, like a cat.

So even if Mu Xue didn't sleep too deeply, she couldn't sense that there was actually someone in her room.

Nangong Li's palm was warm, and after quietly climbing onto the bed, he gently attached his big palm to Mu Xue's pregnant belly, and through the warm skin of the pregnant belly, Nangong Li seemed to feel the greatness of life at this moment.

He didn't hug Mu Xue too tightly, and the woman woke up.

Her voice was soft, with an unawake hoarseness, and she was so sleepy that she didn't even open her eyelids.

"You're back?"

In the dark room, Nangong Li's eyes were shining, and when she saw that she was awake, she asked in a low voice, "Did I wake you up?" ”

Mu Xue shook her head, curled up into a shrimp and drilled into his arms, as if she was extremely dependent.

Nangong is very cute and her dependence.