Wei Yingran's face was slightly gloomy, but his eyes looked back without fear: "Then let's see, who will fall into the flowers!"

For Peng Mo, he will never let go, even if he pours the power of a country, he will not hesitate to do it!

"The war book under the prince of the world, this king has accepted it!" Jin Xiuchen smiled recklessly, his eyes flashed with confidence, as if he wanted to ignite his beautiful face, so that the people watching could not bear to ignore it at all.

Wei Yingran had never been able to be so free and easy, he was displeased, snorted lightly, and lowered the curtain of the carriage.

Jin Xiuchen watched Wei Yingran's carriage go away, his fingers pinching the curtain opened easily, and the curtain fell, his side face became hazy behind the curtain, and after a moment, he said coldly: "Let's go." ”

Qi Xin answered yes, jumped on the wheel, turned the carriage, and went to King Chen's mansion.

Here, Peng Mo sent Peng Hao away, came to the study, took out the special envelope and stationery of the Shura League, spread it on the desk, sharpened the ink, held the pen in his left hand, and wrote it.

After writing more than a dozen letters in a row, she stopped, and folded the air-dried letter paper again.

Looking at the envelope spread on the table, she hooked her lips and called softly, "Dream, Liuying." ”

Hearing the sound, the two pushed the door in, came to the desk, and said with their heads bowed, "Master, what do you command?"

"Send these letters out tonight. Peng Mo rubbed his sour wrist, leaned down and sniffed the shallow, almost unsmellable fragrance of the white begonia, and his smile added a little warmth.

The two put away the dozens of letters on the table and nodded yes.

That night, Jin Xiuchen avoided the heavy guards of the General's Mansion and came to Mohe Garden lightly.

The room was groggy, only two candles were lit outside, he walked to the inner room, and saw the person curled up on the bed, hooked his lips and chuckled, how did this posture look like a cat?

Coming to the bedside, Jin Xiuchen sat on the edge of the bed, staring down at her, her quiet side face looked very delicate in the dark room.

Stretching out his fingers and gently rubbing her smooth cheeks, he remembered what she had done behind her back, and his heart welled up with deep pity.

When he learned that she was married, he hated her for a moment.

hated her betrayal and didn't keep her promises, but now, he has a sense of guilt for her, she should have a stable life, but now she has suffered a lot because of him.

Although I am sorry and distressed, I can't let go.

Peng Mo slept deeply, felt the touch of the fingers on her cheeks, opened her eyes in a daze, and her eyes were hazy, she was stunned, some of the feeling of not knowing where she was, after seeing him next to the bed, she came back to her senses, pursed her lips and smiled, sat up with her arms propped up, and asked with a smile: "How long have you been here?"

Jin Xiuchen looked at her lazy smile, his heart moved, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, she was wearing thin bedclothes, soft and soft, warm and warm, he couldn't help but tighten his arms, but he was afraid that his arm strength was too strong, and he strangled her, so he hurriedly pulled the quilt and wrapped it around her, and then hugged her.

Peng Mo looked down at himself who had become a silkworm chrysalis, and smiled helplessly: "I'm not cold." ”

Jin Xiuchen stroked her hair scattered behind her back, and said with a doting smile: "I think you will be cold." ”

Speaking of cold, this autumn night is getting colder and colder, and I don't know if he will freeze when he comes in the middle of the night? Thinking about it, she took out a hand from the quilt, grabbed his hand, and it was dry and warm, she smiled: "I really accumulated virtue in my previous life, and I actually picked up such a big treasure as you, and I won't need a stove in the future." ”

Saying that, her face froze, in her previous life, did she accumulate virtue?... At least I didn't do anything wrong! Why did I end up like that?

In this life, she is full of blood, what kind of ending will she end?

The room was dim, Jin Xiuchen didn't notice her abnormality, she was helpless when she heard this, this stupid girl was so good and didn't know it, she stuffed her arm into the quilt, hugged her in her arms and said, "It's me who picked up the treasure." ”

Peng Mo listened to the slight sweetness in his heart, grinned, looked up at his chin with a small face, and said, "No matter who picked up whom, we will always be together anyway, you can't abandon me." ”

"I can't bear to abandon such a good baby." Jin Xiuchen hugged her for a while and said with a smile: "I'm here to ask for a reward, has the county lord thought about what to reward next?"

Peng Mo thought about it very seriously, looked at him and smiled, under his puzzled gaze, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and whispered in her ear: "Your Highness is still satisfied?" After saying that, he didn't say anything, she was already ashamed, but she still pretended to be calm and stared at him with a smile.

Jin Xiuchen couldn't see her complexion clearly, he reached out to hold her cheek, his tentacles burned, he guessed that her cheeks must be crimson now, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and said: "How can this kind of thing bother the county lord, or this king will come." As he spoke, he leaned down on her pink lips, her lips seemed to have a magical power, which made him want to stop, and the shallow kiss deepened, and a burst of grinding, sucking...

At the same time, in the Chengenhou Mansion, Wei Yingran sat crookedly in the gazebo in the garden with half a pot of spirits in his hand, his face was red after drinking, his eyes were misty, he looked at the moon hanging high in the sky, and suddenly remembered Peng Mo's appearance, her watery eyes were always moist and shining, not inferior to the brilliance of the moon.

But those eyes never smiled at him, did her smile only show in front of Jin Xiuchen? Thinking about it, the fog in Wei Yingran's eyes gradually disappeared, and a bone-eating anger arose from the bottom of his eyes, and he shook his hand and smashed the wine jug in his hand, and the wine jug fell on the cobblestone path, shattered and cracked, and the wine in the pot spilled out, and the aroma of the wine was faint in the air.

Ping'an stood not far away and looked at Wei Yingran like this, clenched his fists angrily, stepped forward and said, "Shizi, please allow your subordinates to kill Peng Mo!"

The prince of the world has a noble identity and a noble character, and the women in Kyoto are always flocking to him, how could he have been so neglected and insulted!

Peng Mo, what is she? just a county lord!

"Don't touch her, I'll warn you one last time, if you do it again next time, you can go back!" Wei Yingran's drunken voice was full of coldness, and after speaking, he glanced at Ping'an, staggered to his feet, and walked to the courtyard alone, Qingzhu's figure was extremely lonely and depressed.

Go back? The prince just said that he should go back, for the sake of Peng Mo's safety, and was shocked for a while!

The next morning, as soon as the news of the emperor's general Kim Chol's enthronement was announced, it caused a cascade of horror in the court.

The Quwang Party and the Ningwang Party were opposed.

The emperor stared at the court officials below with heavy eyes, and in an instant, the entire hall was condensed and oppressed as if it had fallen into an ice cave, and the noisy and opposing discussions gradually weakened under the emperor's coercion, and finally disappeared.

The courtiers were busy reining in, standing with their eyes and noses and noses, looking at the eyes of the superiors, as if they were carrying a rabbit in their hearts.

After a moment, the emperor turned his gaze to the King of Qu and King Ning, who were the leaders, and said coldly, "Do you think I made a mistake in this move?"

Who dares to question the emperor's holy will? That is disobedience, that is contempt for the saint!

The emperor asked sharply, King Qu and King Ning secretly glanced at each other, and a trace of coldness appeared in their eyes, King Jin had just withdrawn from the court, and the emperor was impatient to bring out a fool to be the prince, and his thoughts were known to everyone.

How could they not be annoyed? It's just that no matter how angry they are in their hearts, they don't dare to show it on their faces, but they can't do it if they want them to personally agree with the matter of Jin Zhe being crowned king, so they just bow their heads and say, "Erchen doesn't dare." ”

Don't you dare? It's not yet time for the fire! A thick mist floated in the emperor's eyes, which made his majestic face even more unpredictable.

He looked at his two sons, snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and left;

King Ning estimated that the emperor walked out of the main hall, then raised his head, looked at King Qu on the side, and sneered: "It seems that we have something to do again." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, he wanted to find out how this Jin Zhe won the pity of his father and got the position of this prince!

He would not allow a child born of a concubine to be like him!

As soon as King Ning saw that King Ning was gone, he also scattered and retreated.

Gu Qian looked at King Qu who bowed his head and did not move, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "He is a lonely king, so why not record it in the name of the queen? The Chengen Marquis Mansion has already declined, and there is no basis at all, and there is no force to resist His Highness, Your Highness should not be in a hurry." ”

King Qu listened to Gu Qian's words, the coldness on his face dissipated a little, he raised his head, looked at the dragon chair above, his eyes crossed with a strange light, for a moment, he pulled his lips and said coldly: "Jin Zhe is not enough, let alone the queen, what I care about is the attitude of my father." ”

"The emperor's attitude?" Gu Qian didn't understand what King Qu meant, didn't the emperor push Jin Zhe out at this time just to balance the court, and what other meanings could he have?

"The father sent the Ministry of Rites to secretly carry out the matter of sealing the king, and sent Praruo to take care of Jin Zhe closely, this move is not to pave the way for the future King Zhe, in my opinion, this court will soon divide another party!"

He heard yesterday that the emperor sent Praruo to Jin Zhe's side to take care of his daily life, and he thought that after knowing that King Ning was bullying Jin Zhe, his loving father was strange in his heart, and he didn't take it to heart at that time, who would have thought that he would hear the news of this king in the early court today!

He couldn't even grasp the best time to block, how could he not be annoyed!

Gu Qian took a breath, her expression was not very relaxed, although she was just a maid in front of the palace, she was extremely valued by the emperor, and even had the right to speak more than some concubines in the palace, at this time the emperor sent her to Jin Zhe... , if the emperor intends to promote him, these wall-headed grasses who see the wind and make the rudder in the court must change their allegiance!

"The priest of the Ministry of Rites is the most inflexible, and this time the matter of the king is so tightly concealed, it is inseparable from the credit of Lord Fang. Gu Xiang resigned several court officials and came to King Qu's side.

Gu Qian frowned when he heard this, and said regretfully: "If I had known about this matter earlier, I would have had a chance to plan a thing or two, even if I couldn't avoid being crowned king, I could have taken the lead in preventing some things, but now, I was caught off guard by the emperor, and besides, the emperor's decree has been promulgated, so there is no possibility of overthrowing it!"