"I..."

Jimo Yinren was about to pretend to be faint and confused, and Jun Moran had already walked to him.

I saw that Jun Moran "snapped", threw a secret letter to Jimo Yinren, and said coldly, "In the past three years, the ironclad evidence of bribery by hundreds of civil and military officials is in the secret letter. If the Son of Heaven breaks the law, he should be guilty of the same crime as the common people. Does the emperor know what to do? ”

Before Jimo Yinren could speak, the important ministers of the court, who had originally strongly opposed Feng Wuwu as a hussar general, defected one after another.

The official Shangshu stiffened his head and said with a clear conscience, "Feng Wuwu is a rare genius in a hundred years, and he must be able to afford the position of hussar general." ”

"What the official secretary said is very true." Prince Rong smiled and smiled, his face embarrassed but modest.

"Feng Wuwu has made great contributions, and the position of hussar general is well deserved."

………

Jimo Yinren secretly poked and gave a thumbs up to Jun Mo Ran, his iron-blooded wrist was really unconvinced.

After a moment of silence, Jimo Yinren looked unsmiling and said in a deep voice, "Since all Aiqing have no objections, this matter is decided." ”

The civil and military officials shouted in unison, "The emperor is wise." ”

Is this the so-called back to a big tree to enjoy the shade?

Feng Wuwu's head was full of black lines, she never thought that her career would be so smooth.

However, she is extremely quick to adapt.

In a blink of an eye, he greeted the officials around him with a smile, "Everyone is a colleague, and we will have the opportunity to drink together in the future." ”

"Congratulations to General Feng."

Feng Wuwu smiled happily, "It is the blessing of all the people that Donglin has summoned such an excellent hussar general. Rejoice, rejoice! ”

Jimo Yinren frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Feng Wuwu's face, how can he be so thick?" ”

Jun Moran replied without being salty, "Why doesn't this king think? ”

In his eyes, Feng Wuwu's face is as thin as a cicada's wings, his skin is like condensed fat, he looks attractive, and he can't stop getting started.

Jimo Yinren shook his head, anyway, Jun Mo Ran can settle the civil and military officials, and there are many hussar generals in the court, and it doesn't matter.

Moreover, it is a happy thing to be able to see Feng Wuwu every morning, and even get up early to have the motivation.

Fu Ye walked to Feng Wuwu's side and whispered in her ear, "General Feng, are you interested in having a drink or two?" I'm in for a treat. ”

Feng Wuwu was about to refuse, but Jun Moran had already picked her up from behind, and stepped out of the Jinluan Hall as if no one was around.

Behind him, the voices of criticism were endless.

Jun Mo has always done his own thing, and he is naturally not afraid of gossip.

He lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of displeasure hidden in his black and golden eyes, "Feng Wuwu, you dare to be in front of the real king, and Fu Ye Shen squeezed his eyebrows." ”

"Regent, I'm a cheap general, can't you give me some face?" Feng Wuwu muttered dissatisfiedly.

Jun Moran snorted coldly, "The little thing that crosses the river and demolishes the bridge!" Let's talk about how you plan to repay this king. ”

"Thank you for your kindness."

When Jun Moran heard this, he pinched her waist with a little dissatisfaction, "Two choices, you choose yourself." First, make a personal promise. Second, in the future, the king will bathe and change his clothes, and you will serve them. ”

"Regent, you're so eager to be watched by me?"

"Yes."

"Just look! Let's start with it, I'm not going to sell myself. ”

"How about this king sell you?" Jun Mo smiled evilly, the reason why he had to ask her to be close was just to make her adapt to his size.

When she gets used to it, she shouldn't be so resistant to his touch.

"Regent, can you take a step to speak?"

In a daze, Jimo Zhikite came to her face, she smiled lightly, and her natural appearance was unforgettable.

Feng Wuwu originally thought that Jun Mo Ran would reject Jimo Zhiyuan, but he didn't think that he would leave her and walk in the direction of the Imperial Garden with Jimo Zhiyuan.

Before leaving, Jun Mo Ran looked back and told Jimo Zichen who came on foot, "Send her back to the hospital." Keep an eye on her and don't let her drink. ”

Feng Wuwu was very unhappy in his heart, and turned his head to ask Jimo Zichen, "Who is she?" ”

Jimo Zichen replied, "The eldest princess is Jimo Zhiji. ”

"She's Sister Yinyin?"

Jimo Zichen nodded, and said with interest, "Stopping the kite is a little different in Ah Ran's heart. ”

"What's the difference?"

"Zhikite and Ah Ran can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. It's a pity that after the old prince of the Jun family passed away, Ah Ran became extremely indifferent, and he also loved to ignore the original childhood sweetheart. However, all these years, the kite has been waiting for him. ”

"The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless?"

Jimo Zichen lowered his voice and said, "Ah Ran has too much on his shoulders. He was afraid that the enemy would attack Jimo Zhiyuan, so he deliberately alienated her. You know, there are countless people who want to take his life. ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu's aura suddenly dropped to freezing.

What Jimo Zichen said is not unreasonable, perhaps, Jun Mo Ran was really to protect Jimo and stop kites, so he deliberately distanced himself.

But in this way, what did Jun Moran think of her?

As a substitute for the death of the kite?

Seeing that Feng Wuwu's face turned cold, Ji Mo Zichen asked with concern, "Wuwu, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Out of the way."

Although Feng Wuwu felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he did not start to be suspicious of Jun Mo Dye for no reason because of Jimo Zichen's words.

It's just that she was really curious about what Jimo Zhikite was looking for him, and she was about to follow them to find out, but she was blocked by Baili Heze.

Ji Mo Zichen quietly blocked Feng Wuwu, staring coldly at the bloodless Baili Heze, "If you don't recuperate in the Tai Hospital, what are you hanging around?" With a white face, he is not afraid to scare others. ”

Baili Heze's black hair was scattered behind him, untied or untied, gently swaying with the wind.

His appearance is like a painting, his eyes are like bright streams, and the faint melancholy between his eyebrows and eyes does not affect his fairy temperament at all.

He looked at Feng Wuwu steadily, without saying a word.

Feng Wuwu didn't have a good air, "What to do?" ”

Baili Heze suddenly realized that what he had done had pushed Feng Wuwu farther and farther.

In her heart, he is not even as good as the indulgent Jimo Zichen.

After pondering for a long time, he finally spoke slowly, "Feng Wuwu, this seat is not your beloved, and Jun Mo Ran is definitely not." ”

"Baili Heze, not only are you not a good person, you are not a human being at all."

Feng Wuwu said lightly, although she didn't say anything on her face, she was biased in her heart.

Baili Heze chuckled, "One day, you will find that no one can be trusted in this world." The only one who can save you is this seat. Whether you are a human or a beast, you will not be able to get rid of this seat even in your entire life. ”

"Baili Heze, isn't it begging?" That is, Mo Zichen raised his eyebrows and pushed him angrily.

His figure swayed slightly, and on his plain white clothes, mottled blood stains were like red plums.

Feng Wuwu bluntly ignored Baili Heze, passed by him, and hurried towards the direction of the Imperial Garden.

Rather than expending energy to hate a complete madman, it is better to ignore him completely.

That is, Mo Zichen chased after her, "Don't worry, there is no summons, and the important ministers of the court are not allowed to wander around the palace." Hurry up and leave the palace with this king. ”

Feng Wuwu turned a deaf ear, she stood behind the rockery, staring intently at Jun Mo Ran and Ji Mo Zhi Kite sitting opposite each other in the pavilion.

In the pavilion, Jimo Zhiyuan personally poured a cup of tea for Jun Mo Ran, "Regent, if you are not cornered, this palace will never bother you rashly." ”

"What?"

"Prince Yunqin's trip seems to have the intention of marriage." Jimo stopped the kite with a sad face, and stopped talking.

Jun Moran held the jade teacup in one hand, did not answer, and stopped after tasting it.

Jimo Zhiyu suddenly grabbed Jun Moran's hand, and said sincerely, "You know, in this life, this palace can't marry someone else." ”

Jun Moran withdrew his hand quietly, and said coldly, "This is your business, what does it have to do with this king?" ”

"Regent, for the sake of you and I knowing each other, save the palace once."

Bosom friend?

Feng Wuwu believed that what Mo Zichen said was true.

It seems that the relationship between Jun Mo Dye and Jimo Kite is indeed extraordinary.

Jun Moran's expression was pale, and he stood up suddenly, looking particularly indifferent, "Don't save it." ”

"Please, Lord Regent! The prince of Yunqin is violent, and if this palace marries to Yunqin, he will definitely have no way to survive. ”

Jimo Zhikite knelt at Jun Moran's feet with a "poof", she raised her eyes slightly, and said, "You only need to marry me, even if you are a concubine, this palace will never complain." When Prince Yunqin returns to the country, if you want to take a break from the palace, the palace will have nothing to say. ”

"This king does not take concubines." Jun Mo Ran looked at Jimo Zhikite condescendingly, and said word by word.

After the rockery, Mo Zichen was a little interested, and said loudly, "This king thought that Ah Ran was a little interested in you." Unexpectedly, the white moonlight in his heart is still a kite. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Ah Ran didn't understand enough? What he means is that in a few days, he will marry Jimo Zhiyi into the door. After she enters the door, he will definitely guard her like a jade and spoil her alone. ”

Even when Mo Zichen said this, his heart was also a lot happier.

At the beginning, he was still timid because of Jun Mo's dyeing, and he didn't dare to boldly confess his heart to Feng Wuwu.

In this way, he is purely a mediocre nuisance. Jun Mo Dye is nothing more than using Feng Wuwu as a shield, and the white moonlight in his heart has always been a kite in Jimo.

Even though Jimo Zichen swore by it, Feng Wuwu still didn't believe that Jun Mo Ran would marry Jimo Zhiji.

However, she never expected that in the next moment, Jun Moran actually crouched down and took the Jimo Kite into her arms.