Speaking of this, the guard armor also fell silent, before Zhao Si and their team were also a three-person team, but one of them turned out to be the in-laws of Yang Kun's father-in-law and mother-in-law, although this matter did not involve him, but he had to withdraw from the golden armor.

The Holy Lord will not tolerate people who have a relationship with the Yang family to be on an errand in the Golden Guard.

Although a gag order was issued for the assassination of the saint, only Yang Kun and his close deputy general were dealt with afterwards, and people with a little brains could guess that something happened to Yang Kun, the absolute commander of the Praetorian Guard.

Although the turmoil subsided, the courtiers who were good friends with Yang Kun in the court received the reprimands one after another, and those who fell from the horse were dismissed, and those who resigned resigned.

Everyone speculated that it was possible for Yang Kun to assassinate the Holy Lord himself, so that he could have such an end?

But Yang Kun doesn't have to, he doesn't have many relatives, he was originally a lonely minister, a pure minister, and a sharp knife in the hands of the saint, how could he not think of assassinating the saint.

A few of them who knew each other were not taboo, and discussed this matter in a whisper, but one of them had a loud voice, and he wanted the world to know.

"How can it be General Yang, Mo Changjue's weak chicken appearance, and he can still block General Yang's move in front of the saint?"

It's the one in Zhao Si's team again, who feels that he has no talent, and he is better than anyone else.

They were all annoyed, "Ding Cheng, the saint has issued a gag order, we are not allowed to talk about this matter, if you want to lose your head, don't involve a few brothers." ”

The others nodded, "That's it." ”

They are all from extremely good backgrounds, but their qualifications and strength are average, but although they are not as good as people with good strength like Ding Cheng, they are much better than ordinary guards.

Each of them is the master whose eyes are above the top, how can I afford to see him always have my best attitude.

Even the Zhao Si team who brought him here covered their faces, afraid that he would embarrass themselves.

This small gathering broke up unhappily, no matter how dissatisfied A, B and C were, Ding Cheng also felt that these people were strange, no wonder there would be no person like Mo Changju.

Mo Chang entered the palace several times, but it happened that because of accident, he failed to meet Wei Hengran, and as a result, he was idle for many days.

Lu Yunyao was a little worried, how did the prince enter the Golden Armor Guard, and he was still so idle.

But Shizi had a normal attitude, saying that it was better and that he could be idle for two days.

finally ran into Wei Hengran, or when he was walking out in a hurry.

"Second Brother Wei," Mo Chang decided to go up to salute, "What's so urgent?" ”

"It's not that the New Year is approaching, the palace is busy, I also have to arrange defenses, the Praetorian Guards have no leader, and the saint has no favorite person, so he even wants me to help more."

In the face of Mo Chang's decision, Wei Hengran didn't have any worries at all, and complained very much.

Mo Chang said with a smile: "The Holy Lord trusts Second Brother Wei. ”

"Come on." Wei Hengran said, "Do more errands and pay double the time and energy, but Fengyin is still so little, and he almost has no time to accompany my wife." ”

Wei Hengran This is also a sweet trouble, after all, some people envy his position, but they can't be trusted by the saints.

The leader of the Praetorian Guard is in charge of 30,000 forbidden troops and guards the palace, but he is a fat man with a lot of power, since Yang Kun had an accident and fell from power, the saint and the prince have been picking for a long time, and they have not picked out anyone suitable for this position.

The prince secretly competed with the saint, and wanted to let his own people go up, but the saint was not at ease, but in the end, his pure ministers dared to assassinate him because of the prince's absurdity, let alone the prince's people.

can let the saint choose his own people, but he can't pick them out, either this family background is not suitable, or the one is very close to other forces.

picked and chosen, and the position of the leader was always vacant.

Fortunately, the tiger talisman was handed over to the saint by the crown prince, and the saint was more at ease.

Wei Hengran often accompanied him, and vaguely told Mo Chang that because of Yang Kun's assassination, the saint had not rested well for several days, and he was always suspicious and suspicious, thinking that someone was going to assassinate him.

Now that the saint is safe, only Wei Heng, the leader of the Golden Armor Guard, is burning, oh, there is also a Mo Chang Du who saved his life, even if Mo Chang Du looks like a waste wood, but the Sheng Shang will feel at ease when he looks at him.

Mo Changju asked Dr. Chen privately, and Dr. Chen pinched his beard and said: "The symptoms mentioned by Shizi are like a kind of heart disease, the patient has an adverse reaction to this stimulus because he is too frightened, even if he is out of danger, he still can't help but imagine that he has encountered the same thing, and in the long run, his mood will gradually become irritable and slowly turn into madness." ”

"But what is the cure?" Mo Chang asked.

Dr. Chen shook his head, "The old man didn't find out that this heart disease can't be seen or touched, it is only related to the patient's own emotions. ”

Mo Chang decided to think of the saint who was facing him and was extremely kind, but he woke up in the night, and even lost his temper with the concubine, so he asked, "What if the patient is depressed by himself?" ”

Dr. Chen thought about it for a while, and still said: "It's better to be blocked, the old man understands that this kind of patient can't take care of his emotions and wants to work hard to control and return to a normal life, but if the lesion is not removed, he is afraid that it will backfire and cause more serious consequences." ”

Mo Chang sighed, since this is the case, he can't either, he can only let the people around the saint follow more, don't always remind him of unhappy things.

Approaching the New Year's Festival, the saint was sick again and asked Wang Dechuan, but the mouth of the former head of the emperor was very tight, and even the prince could not ask anything from his mouth.

asked the imperial doctor, and even more ignorant of it, the prince went to visit his father in person, but he angered the saint and was scolded.

From childhood to adulthood, the prince was pampered by the saint in the palm of his hand, and he has always been a model of father's kindness and filial piety.

When he was scolded, he felt that all his subordinates were watching his jokes, and the prince was already inexplicable to his father and the emperor scolding him, and he was even more embarrassed when he was teased by his subordinates, so he brushed his sleeves and left.

The subordinate officials of the East Palace were worried, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the Holy Lord has never done this to you, is it because of the rumors in the palace that he is dissatisfied with you?" ”

The crown prince also knew that even if the ridiculous things he did were concealed, it was inevitable that Yang Kun and his party would be liquidated, and someone would definitely think of the facts.

But who said that Yang Kun was killed by him, so that the news of the angry assassination of the saint spread?!

"Only the people in the East Palace know about this matter, could it be that there are thieves in the lonely East Palace?" The prince said hatefully.

If he finds out, he will have to cramp and skin the man to relieve the hatred in his heart!

The prince is so ridiculous that he doesn't care what other people think, and when he ascends the throne, these messages will disappear.

He only cares about his father, does he take this matter to heart?