Xiao Sujin said so, Ling Yuexi couldn't refuse, so she had to smile slightly and get straight to the point: "If it is a matter of the Moro Kingdom, it is obvious that it is aimed at the regent, and someone deliberately wants to arouse the emperor's suspicion of the regent. As soon as Du Qing died, he got rid of the regent! ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

Xiao Sujin groaned.

"Du Qing is loyal to his ministers, even if he is instructed by the ministers, why is he afraid that Du Qing will confess to the holy generals, and he is eager to extinguish his mouth, but he will end up with the truth."

Xiao Mojue's eyes were blazing, calm, his eyes were closed, and he didn't glance at Ling Yuexi.

Xiao Sujin nodded slightly when she listened, her face seemed to be reasonable, and her heart was indeed surging, and the flames of jealousy rose in clusters.

In the end, they are suffering together, and the tone of their speech is exactly the same, which can be described as a woman singing with a husband! ’

"The one who separates me from the king's father...... Isn't it the country of Moro? ”

Xiao Sujin seemed to suddenly realize, and looked up at Xiao Mojue and Ling Yuexi.

Xiao Mojue was silent, as if he had already thought of it.

"In the battle of 'Listening to the Wind Valley', the Moro Kingdom is afraid that it will not be able to cut Xi'er and the regent with a thousand knives. Now, leaving a saint to deal with Xi'er, and making this plan to separate the emperor and the regent, hum! They think they have a perfect solution, but they underestimate the trust of the monarch and the courtiers! ”

"Xi'er deserves to be my virtuous helper!"

Xiao Sujin stood up with a smile, clasped Ling Yuexi's hand, and kissed Ling Yuexi's smooth forehead affectionately in front of Xiao Mojue.

"However, Li Nanqing did such a thing as the right minister, if he didn't deal with it a little, it would be difficult for the people to be angry, it would be better to still be in the phase and be reduced to the second grade, what does the royal father think?"

Xiao Sujin stretched out her voice and waited for Xiao Mojue's answer.

Xiao Mojue originally wanted to tell the truth, but after a little contemplation, he immediately agreed.

"Minister, thank you for the emperor's trust!"

Xiao Mojue made a gesture, intending to retreat. Xiao Sujin hurriedly supported him with both hands, and his tone was sincere: "If it weren't for the royal father's protection for many years, how could I be today, so to speak, it is the royal father who has seen the outside." In an eventful autumn, I hope that the royal father will help! ”

"Minister, do your best."

Xiao Mojue made another gesture and bid farewell to the emperor.

"Wait a minute, Father!"

Xiao Sujin bypassed Ling Yuexi and took a few copies of the folds on the table to Xiao Mojue to read.

Ling Yuexi saw Xiao Mojue's brows furrowed together, and her expression was solemn.

"This matter is related to the people's livelihood, I hope that Wang's father will come out of the horse himself!"

"You can go there."

Xiao Mojue's expression was solemn, and he immediately took the fold and turned around and walked out.

Ling Yuexi thought in a daze, Xiao Mojue was too polite, polite without a trace of family affection, just a very distant relationship between monarchs and ministers. This is not Xiao Mojue's personality, especially he also understands that his merits are high, so it is no wonder that he has repeatedly asked to leave the palace to be a prince of cloth.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Sujin wrapped around her waist from behind and said slowly with hot air.

"What is there that needs to be done by the Prince Regent?"

Ling Yuexi turned around and asked worriedly.

Actually, she wasn't worried about Xiao Mojue, but she was afraid that Xiao Sujin's pro-government would be unstable and something big would happen.

But her worried look fell into Xiao Sujin's eyes, but it was extremely ironic, her enthusiasm cooled down, she walked to the table, and said in a deep voice: "Huai'an flood, the people have been displaced, and Situ Nian, the head of the household department, is suspected of embezzling huge amounts of disaster relief...... Xiao Sujin paused for a moment, and then sighed and said: "Situ Nian is the king's father's person, if I send someone else, wouldn't it be suspicious, this matter can only be investigated by the king's father!" ”

"I see. The emperor doesn't have to worry, Xi'er believes that the regent will handle it impartially! ”

"It seems that Xi'er knows the regent very well, and I seem to be able to see your dislike for Uncle Wang when you first entered the palace."

Ling Yuexi was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled, and seemed to have returned to that time.

Xiao Mojue's body is as long as jade, heroic and cool, especially after the arrogance and arrogance of the year, unruly, walking in the palace, it is simply a beautiful landscape, but the eyes that have been washed by the cold water for thousands of years turned around, and the hearts of many girls were broken.

At this time, his mind was full of Ling Yuexi's intimate actions with the emperor, and her shyness of wanting to welcome and refuse was like a stinger piercing her heart.

Why do you feel this way? I still remember the year Feng Yilan entered the palace, watching her flirt with the emperor, but she was sad, but she had never been so painful.

It was a pain that touched the depths of the soul, a hundred times worse than the heart-devouring pain of the Ice Silkworm Gu.

'Ling Yuexi, why can't this king let you go! ’

It's always a bit chilly in late autumn afternoons.

Occasionally, there are fallen leaves, like Xiao Mojue's heart, tired but have no place to return!

Suddenly I looked up, but I saw a red gauze woman standing in front of me, with brown hair and light blue pupils, with a beautiful and extraordinary appearance, with a wild beauty, and a variety of styles.

She is the holy daughter of the land of Moro? Scold! I really can't see where there is a feeling of 'holiness' in the body.

"Who are you to dare to be disrespectful to your master!"

The red gauze woman walked in with a bewitching figure, her voice was crisp and her tone was charming.

The word 'master' reminded Xiao Mojue of Liu Yiyi of 'Tianshamen', who was also dressed in a red gauze coat, and arrogantly called himself 'the master'!

Huo Ran, a sarcastic smile rose to the corner of his lips.

"You are nothing more than a tribute from a defeated country, calling yourself 'the master', and you are stupid!"

Xiao Mojue squinted coldly, his eyes were full of mockery, and he strode away past her.

"You ......"

Mei Xiang pointed her slender fingers, suddenly stopped her voice, then turned around and beckoned, and the two palace maids not far away immediately ran over uneasily.

"That person just now, could it be the regent Xiao Mojue?"

"Hui Holy Maiden, it is the Regent!"

Mei Xiang listened and looked at the past, and the figure of the regent was gone.

Sure enough, it's a wicked, arrogant, and cold fellow! If he hadn't been one step behind Ling Yuexi for making her a chess game, she would already be the female lord above 10,000 people, and she would have been reduced to a 'tribute' to the Celestial Empire!

The apricot eyes of plum makeup with affection are smashed. That night, a light breeze, followed by a drizzle, clouded the whole sky.

Ling Yuexi sat in the pavilion, the sound of the piano was faint, like crying and complaining, and it was sad to cut and untidy.

Feng Yanran was sick, and she couldn't afford to be sick, at first she was pitiful of Feng Yanran's chances, and begged Xiao Sujin not to be too ruthless, go over to visit, no matter what, she can't be the only queen in this palace.

But he never thought that Xiao Sujin had been resting in Yuhua Palace for a few days since he visited. Later, I heard Yan'er complain in front of Yu Dai: "As far as my county lord and your queen mother is the stupidest and most sincere person in the world, it is obvious that the imperial concubine is pretending to be sick, and the emperor has to go over to visit, this is good, people in Yuhua Palace are singing every day!" ”

Suddenly, a white shadow fluttered.

You don't need to look at it, just the fragrant peach blossom fragrance knows that it is Xiao Moli.

Mai raised her eyes and darkened, and her face glanced at the rain curtain.

Xiao Moli didn't speak, the jade flute was horizontal to her lips, and the sound of the piano was combined, and gradually, Ling Yuexi seemed to clear the clouds and mist and see the blue sky, and the haze in her heart was swept away, followed by Xiao Moli's empty flute sound.