As a result, when he carefully felt his pulse, he really found that something was wrong, he slowly withdrew his hand, and glanced at Mo Huaining with some fear, not sure whether he should open his mouth or not.

"How?" Later, Mo Huaiyu urged, and the imperial doctor retreated behind Mo Huaiyu, and after making sure that King Xuan would not break his neck if he stretched out his hand, he asked, "Has King Xuan been injured recently?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Huaiyu's gaze became meaningful, who let him be injured, Dugu Yan?

Mo Huaining was as calm as ever, but there was a little displeasure between his eyebrows, and he glanced at the imperial doctor dissatisfied.

I heard a lot of gossip before the imperial doctor came, which involuntarily linked some conspiracy theories between the emperor and King Xuan, so Mo Huaining's ordinary glance became "You know too much" under the understanding of the imperial doctor. It was as if he had inadvertently revealed some kind of secret hidden by King Xuan.

However, before he could be scared for long, Mo Huaining retracted his gaze and reached out to pull the quilt away, revealing the bandages wrapped around his body.

Mo Huaiyu was surprised, "What's going on?" Who hurt you? ”

Mo Huaining didn't speak, and pulled the quilt up again, directly ignoring Mo Huaiyu's concern.

"Your Majesty." Nighthawk saw that the prince was so faceless, so he had to step forward to play a round, "The prince has been irritable for the past two days, and last night he had to order his subordinates to accompany him to play fists and feet, and his subordinates had to obey his orders...... It's all to blame for the subordinates who didn't do it lightly or severely, and I hope the emperor will forgive him! ”

Although Nighthawk is usually a little silly, he can't understand five out of ten sentences of what Mo Huaining said, but that is only in front of Mo Huaining. At this moment, he immediately returned to the cage, and he told the lie without any burden. The face is distressed, self-blame, regret, regret, disbelief, and even a little resentment, all kinds of complex emotions are vividly expressed, as if he is a helpless subordinate who is worried about the prince but cannot do anything.

After speaking, Nighthawk directly knelt on the ground and clenched his fists, asking the emperor to punish him.

This verbal action was smooth, if it weren't for Mo Huaiyu's own doubts, he would almost believe it.

But some people are more simple, Mo Lingyun faced this imperial uncle who had come to visit him when he was seriously injured, at this moment, he had a sense of impermanence, ups and downs of fate, and a feeling of sympathy, so the sadness of the imperial uncle's knife seemed to be a personal feeling, and he couldn't help but swell his love, his sense of justice exploded, and he said, "Uncle Huang, you really suffered!" But you can come to me next time you're in a bad mood, my martial arts are okay, and I'll definitely let you not get hurt, which can not only ensure that you are angry but also protect your safety, you look at the people under you, it's really too ignorant! As he spoke, he couldn't help himself in the depths of his feelings, and wiped two handfuls of tears.

This image that was so simple that it leaked stupidly made the corners of Mo Huaiyu's mouth twitch, regretting why he didn't find this stinky boy at the palace gate, and then kicked him down.

He guessed that Mo Huaining had seen Duguyan in private nine times out of ten, and when he saw that he had a wound on his body at this moment, he was even more certain. After all, there are almost no people in the imperial city who have the reason to do anything with Mo Huaining.

His connivance with Mo Huaining has been put on the bright side, whoever goes against Mo Huaining is equivalent to going against him, and there is no such thing as death in the imperial city.

Dugu Yan has heard of some, when he was young, he was sharp, he had high talent in all aspects, he was also humble and polite, from the emperor to the ministers, they were all very optimistic about him, and even when he was not weak, some people had already speculated that he was the future prince candidate.

It's just that I didn't expect that this outstanding prince doesn't seem to have much ambition, compared to other princes, it can't be said to be lazy, it's not too diligent after all, and the first edge has gradually been smoothed out, and now it's just the most ordinary and inconspicuous one among the many princes.

The emperor of the Great Liang Kingdom, who had high hopes for him, was inevitably a little disappointed, and gradually stopped paying much attention to him, and there were some rumors about this matter among various countries, no matter who it was, it was inevitable that there would be some Zhongyong's death when he heard it, and he regretted it.

But after regretting it, I also rejoiced, if such a new monarch appeared when the momentum of the Great Liang Kingdom was strong, I am afraid that it would take many more years for them to turn over.

Mo Huaiyu thought more than others, and always felt that there was something inside this, and it would be great if Mo Huaining knew any useful news.

Visiting the sick is just a formality, and the next thing is the point, Mo Huaiyu naturally did not punish the nighthawk, but directly pardoned the body, and asked the imperial doctor to come forward to check the wound.

Mo Huaining did not refuse.

The imperial doctor wiped his sweat, and carefully checked it, and suddenly found that this move was purely superfluous, it was obvious that King Xuan had already dealt with it, and it seemed that it was handled very properly, the wound did not suppurate, and gradually there was a tendency to improve, if it was the injury last night, then he had to sigh that King Xuan's body was really good.

After the examination, the imperial doctor came back respectfully and reported, "King Xuan is in good health, we are here to draw snakes and add feet" The words were described in a euphemistic and non-traceable way, and at the same time two sycophants were given, King Xuan of Yiyun was strong, and Emperor Eryun was sympathetic to his subordinates, and both sides were not offended.

Mo Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "The fourteenth brother is fine, I will rest assured." ”

Mo Huaining also smiled rarely, "The emperor has to bother, and he has to take time out to visit Weichen in his busy schedule, Weichen is really panicked, the emperor is busy with official business, Weichen will not stay in the emperor much, and Weichen will definitely enter the palace to thank him another day." ”

This is a clear eviction order.

The imperial doctor and Su Yi were a little embarrassed, and the emperor came here on purpose, not to leave a meal or anything, but at least to talk.

Does King Xuan already hate the emperor to that extent, he doesn't want to say a word more.

When has the emperor ever eaten such a deflated? The imperial doctor and Su Yi were both panicked for the emperor's grievances, but Mo Lingyun covered his mouth, his eyes were still teary, and he didn't seem to have recovered from the sadness just now.

In fact, he was already holding back laughter and his stomach cramped.

Mo Huaiyu was hit twice, he was used to it, and his face did not change in the face of the eviction, and he echoed, "It's been a long time, it's time to go back." ”

Then he glanced at Mo Lingyun, "You guys go back first, I still have something to say to King Xuan." ”

Mo Lingyun let out an "oh", silently admiring his father's cheekiness, and afraid of being implicated, he gave the imperial doctor and Su Yi a look, and hurried out by himself.

The imperial doctor also walked in the wind, and he couldn't wait to fly back, but Su Yi was still stunned.

What?

Forget about others, he has served the emperor personally since he was a child, how can the emperor be outside, and he can not follow?

Just as he hesitated, Mo Huaiyu glanced at him coldly, "What, you still want to be inseparable from me?" ”

When Su Yi heard this word, his scalp suddenly went numb, and he said, "The slave retires", and the soles of his feet are oiled.

It's nothing to be inseparable, if the emperor sees that he is annoyed and changes him...... After all, he's older, too.

Su Yi went back in a cranky way.

Mo Huaining also guessed what Mo Huaiyu was going to do, and when these people left, he branched out of the nighthawk again, leaving only the two of them in the house, and without outsiders, Mo Huaining's face became even colder.

"If the emperor has anything to say, let's say it directly."

Mo Huaiyu's eyes were complicated, looking at Mo Huaining, he didn't even find any emotion other than indifference from his face.

He couldn't help but sigh helplessly, "Fourteenth brother, do you really hate me so much?" ”

"Hate is not enough." Mo Huaining sneered, "If the emperor didn't send Weichen to the Great Liang Kingdom back then, Weichen would just be a prince from a low background and couldn't get on the stage. When you meet a good-hearted person, you may be crowned as an idle prince and spend the rest of your life in mediocrity; Those who are a little alienated from Weichen, for the sake of royal face, it is not impossible to remove the stain of Weichen. ”

"But your decision, Your Majesty, let Weichen, an ordinary prince from a humble background and have no strengths, become a well-known hero in Shuiyue Country, and enjoy thousands of glory after returning to the dynasty, and may even leave his name in the history books in the future, which is a great merit. Weichen's mother has long passed away, and those who can be close to Weichen in the palace are not a personal entourage of Nighthawk, for Weichen, where and what to do, it is no different. ”

"It can be seen that the emperor's move is the achievement of Weichen, and now Weichen can lie in many glories, be safe and stable, and ignore the world, which is not a good thing for Weichen."

Mo Huaining said unhurriedly, except for the cold expression on his face, there was no resentment or unwillingness, as if this was exactly what he thought in his heart, and he was sincerely grateful.

However, it was such sincerity that burned Mo Huaiyu's face.

This is the first time he has said so many things to himself, according to his speculation, if Mo Huaining can say so much to him, there is only one possibility, that is, Mo Huaining pointed at his nose and scolded "faint king, cold-blooded, no brotherly love" Yunyun, no matter how ugly the words are, he can accept it, after all, it is not a glorious thing to send his brother to another country as a hostage.

Who would have thought that he would blurt out thank you, Mo Huaiyu's first feeling was that Mo Huaining was disgusting him, and using such words made him embarrassed and died of shame.

After all, he made this decision at the beginning, just because Mo Huaining's background was not good, and he did not have the support of a strong maternal family, so he would not cause any trouble if he rubbed Mo Huaining round and flattened, even if he died in the Great Liang Kingdom, it would be neat and tidy, and there would be no trouble.

His thoughts were realistic and cold, he knew it himself, and never wanted to put gold on his face in the past. On the surface, he was kind to Mo Huaining, but he was really guilty, and secondly, he didn't want to chill the other ministers who did things for him.

What Mo Huaining said, he really didn't think about it at all.

However, just as the emotions in his heart were surging, Mo Huaining laughed mockingly, "But the emperor, you made a mistake, you really shouldn't think that after a person has been soaked in the dirty quagmire for more than ten years, he can still have any clear thoughts." ”

Mo Huaiyu was stunned.

Then I heard Mo Huaining say: "I haven't met the emperor a few times when I was young, and I have been away from Shuiyue Country for many years, but I am acting on the orders of the king, and I can't afford to be the emperor's 'fourteenth brother', the emperor probably doesn't know Weichen, and now he is shouting one by one'fourteen brothers', outsiders may seem to have deep brotherhood, but here in Weichen, it is really disgusting, and Weichen is also concerned about the brotherhood between him and the emperor, and it is not easy to pierce it, so he did not spit it out in front of the emperor." ”

With such straightforward words, Mo Huaiyu almost spit out a mouthful of blood, he really didn't save any face for himself!

There are so many princes and ministers in the entire imperial city, Gongsun Prince, how many of them have a deep friendship? Some don't even have the right name and face, as long as you do things well, you are Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu.

Even so, don't those people still shout "Long live my emperor" all day long with a smile on their faces, every birthday festival is not a sycophant to the sky, who is not afraid of death will come up and say, "Your Majesty, Weichen is not familiar with you", isn't that looking for death!