Like Chen Mo and Chen Ju, Zhu Yijun was also very entangled, no, not only entangled, looking at the resolution of the cabinet in front of him on punishing Wang Guoguang, he was a little angry.

Outside the dark clouds pressed the realm, the sky was like a cover, out of the heart cultivation hall, standing at the door of the temple and looking up, as if a huge stone pressed on his chest.

"Long live Lord, it's cold outside, put on some clothes, right?" The celebrant Bingbi Zhang Whale had a black fox fur on his arm, and stood behind Zhu Yijun and asked cautiously.

"No need!" Zhu Yijun rejected Zhang Whale's kindness, stretched out his hands and rubbed them vigorously, waited for his palms to be hot, and rubbed his round face a few times, his heart loosened slightly, and he walked down the steps.

Seeing this, Zhang Whale hurriedly signaled the Han general next to him (the title of the Ming Dynasty palace guard, subordinate to the Jinyi Guard) to follow.

Zhu Yijun had already gone down the steps, heard the movement behind him, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "I just go to Ciqing Palace, I don't have to follow, I want to be alone and quiet...... Well, Zhang Whale, you follow! ”

Zhang Whale's face was happy, and he followed suit.

Emperor Da Nei was in a car, only taking the eunuch Zhang Whale with a pen to relax, and Chen Ju in Gu Xiancheng's mansion on Qipan Street was also pacing back and forth in the living room.

He had already told Gu Xiancheng everything about Chen Mo, and Uncle Gu was silent for a while, and the two of them sat and moved, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Xiancheng opened his mouth to break the silence: "Okay, our brother Wanhua, don't go away, your brain is about to be dizzy by you...... According to what you said, that kid named Chen Mo has really vicious eyes, when we were seventeen years old, we were still lingering in fireworks and willow alleys all day long, Fang Jin's complicated court situation, those old fritters who have been immersed in officialdom for many years may not be able to see it thoroughly, that kid is good, 'Long live pro-government, establish authority', just eight characters, it broke the sky, tsk, it's really a character, it's just the same, such people, most of them are not easy to control, one is not careful, but it will be a tiger! ”

He was really Chen Ju's bosom friend, and he easily broke Chen Ju's heart.

Chen Ju stopped and sighed long: "Yes, it's really embarrassing." Our family has endured humiliation for many years, and we just hope that one day we can control the center and do something for the people...... It's not terrible to have the ability, but the terrible thing is that this son is scheming, and our family deliberately snubbed him a few days ago, and ordinary people would have been unable to hold their breath for a long time...... Kill it, it's a pity, don't kill, it's always a little creepy to think about, what should I do? Uncle, you have far-reaching vision, which is beyond our family's reach, and I hope to guide you and think of a way to get the best of both worlds. ”

Gu Xiancheng didn't say anything modest, his thick eyebrows locked together, and he said in a deep voice: "Kill, Brother Wanhua is definitely reluctant, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to us to discuss." If you don't kill him, you can't restrain him too much, otherwise, I'm afraid he will have hatred...... By the way, isn't Brother Wanhua newly promoted to the head of the Inner Book Hall, can't you just send him to the Inner Book Hall to study, not only to show favor to him, but also to promote or not depends on the brother's heart......

Gu Xiancheng's unfinished meaning Chen Ju was very clear, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "It's up to you, send him to the inner study hall." He added another sentence in his heart: "Our family doesn't believe it, so he Chen Mo is really a monkey, and our family can't turn over his palm." The idea was set, and his heart suddenly felt comfortable, and a scene of the surrender of a high-grade fierce horse suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and hook a faint smile. It's just that when I think of the lost and recovered seal, the faint smile flashes away, and soon disappears without a trace.

Zhu Yijun went all the way to the east accompanied by Zhang Whale, but hesitated when he arrived at the gate of Ciqing Palace, stood for a long time, did not go inside, but continued to the south, passed the Wenzhao Pavilion, the Imperial Pharmacy, the Wenhua Palace, turned to the east, passed the ancient and modern Tongji Library, went out of the Donghua Gate, and went straight to the embankment on the east bank of the moat.

The remnant leaves of the elm willow on the embankment withered with the wind, a group of slaughter, it stands to reason that in such a cold weather, no one should be right, but Zhu Yijun saw a blurry black shadow lying on the railing along the river behind Zhang Whale's house from a distance, and couldn't help but be a little strange, and walked over with a quick pace.

The figure was naturally Chen Mo, looking at the other side of the river obsessively, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't hear the footsteps coming from the side at all.

When he got closer, Zhu Yijun found that the "black shadow" was a little eunuch with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his face was tight, and he looked at the other side of the river intently, but he didn't find himself. I don't know what kind of psychology he has, he motioned for Zhang Whale to retreat behind a thick locust tree and hide, and walked to Chen Mo alone. After standing for a while, seeing that he never looked back, he gradually became impatient and coughed hard.

"Stuck chicken feathers?" Chen Mo turned around impatiently, muttering in his mouth, there was a slightly fat young man standing in front of him, wearing a black robe with a round neck and large sleeves, and the top was woven with gold silk to raise dragons, clouds, twelve chapter patterns, wearing a crown of black silk wings, a round face, thick eyebrows, a straight nose, white and clean, except for the slightly smaller eyes, the long one is a talent.

"It can't be Zhu Yijun, right?" He was taken aback, his heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't know what to do if he was where he was.

"Why don't you speak? What did you just mutter? Zhu Yijun seemed to be smiling, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"It's over, he's definitely heard." Chen Mo's heart was spinning, and he was about to kneel down as soon as his knees were weak, but he stopped his momentum: "What do we like to mumble, who are you, do you care about it?" After that, he turned around and continued to look at the other side of the river, but he prayed vigorously in his heart: "Jin Daxia bless, Lord Wei bless, don't be angry with this guy......"

has lived for twenty years, and no one has ever spoken to Zhu Yijun in this tone, as if the real dragon was lifted from the scales, the anger instantly ignited him, his fists clenched, made a clicking sound, raised his leg and kicked it, and scolded in his mouth: "Bastard, blind your dog eyes!" ”

Chen Mo'er heard Zhu Yijun get angry, and he was kicked hard on the buttocks, and his heart said that it was over, his eyes flew, and while he fell to the ground, he suddenly opened his mouth and scolded back: "You are a bastard, dare to kick our family, do you know where this is?" Even if you come from a rich background, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to go wild...... Believe it or not, our family told Banzai Ye ......"

He rubbed his ass and got up, glaring at Zhu Yijun angrily, his eyes didn't blink, as if he really couldn't recognize the other party's identity.

"Hooray? You are a little fireman, and you also know Long Live Lord? Zhu Yijun originally glared at Chen Mo angrily, but suddenly laughed, and asked Chen Mo while looking at Chen Mo's cyan Tieli (a kind of Hanfu, a robe with a top and bottom, and a robe with ties under the armpits), his eyes were squinted, and the corners of his mouth were upturned, as if he had heard a big joke.

Despised by others, Chen Mo didn't laugh angrily, his heart blossomed, he raised his chin, pretended to be proud, and squinted his eyes at Zhu Yijun: "Seeing that you are wearing a python robe, I think it should be the son of a noble family outside, the young man doesn't know the height of the sky, this is the important place of the inner court...... Do you see this big house, but the people who live are huge crotch (high-ranking eunuchs), and when you get to this place, you have to coil the dragon, and you have to lie down if you are a tiger, otherwise you don't know how to die. ”

Zhu Yijun looked in the direction of Chen Mo's finger, and saw that it happened to be Feng Bao's house, he was slightly stunned, he was actually touched by something, and let out a long sigh.