Hearing this, Zhixing was stunned, the little master has been overwhelmed by too many things recently, although she is curious, she can also see that the little master doesn't want to mention Yun Jieyu.

"Go to Yanxiang Palace tomorrow, what can the emperor say?" Zhixing asked.

"No," Mo Ying shook her head, held her forehead, and frowned, "I always feel like something is going to happen!" ”

"The little master has been worried about the young master these days, he can't sleep well, he eats less, and the old problem of headache has been committed again!"

Zhixing stepped forward and gently pressed Mo Ying's temples, the little main body is weak, headaches are more common, and the most serious time is to be wrapped in a headscarf in summer. But since the first time I fell into the water, although my body is still weak, I rarely have a headache.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the Tai Hospital to ask for some wormwood, and smoke it for the little master, so that the little master can sleep more soundly!"

"Alright, you worked hard yesterday, go back to sleep early! You will accompany me to Yanxiang Palace tomorrow! Mo Ying took the apricot hand and said.

"Then the slave maid is going to make the bed for the little master!" Zhixing smiled.

"No need, this little red accompanies the night, it has already been paved, you go back early!"

"Okay, the little lord will rest early."

Zhixing retreated, Mo Ying sighed, her heart was blocked, and her brain hurt!

As soon as Zhixing left, Xiaohong came in to serve, wash, change clothes, and toss for another half an hour.

When I came to the small study, I wrote three more big characters, looked left and right, and was not satisfied, crumpled into a ball and threw it into the waste paper tube, and then laid a new one, my mind was blank, and I didn't know what to write.

Dejected, he threw down the brush and leaned heavily on the chair, his brain hurting more and more!

Get up and open the jewelry box, there is a silver hairpin inside, the color is a little dark, it looks like it is some years, the style is also a few years ago, the hairpin is a lotus, the workmanship is also very general, Mo Ying gently pulled the lotus stamen, the hairpin is hollow, picked up a silver needle, gently provoked the flower core, and picked out a note, the note is about the size of the palm, rolled into a thin strip, densely written on it.

Mo Ying looked at it again, and then approached the candle flame and slowly burned it.

The note was brought back by Zhixing.

Mo Ying's eyes became colder and colder, and the whole person looked gloomy, lined with dim lights, as if the air was cold.

The next day I went to Yanxiang Palace, which was originally accompanied by Zhixing, but Zhixing started a fever early in the morning, and Mo Ying spent money and invited a doctor, only saying that it was a cold.

Mo Ying thought that the day before yesterday Zhixing helped him send a letter back, and he still had to stay in the ancestral hall for half a night, although the weather was much warmer, but the ancestral hall was still cold, and he felt very guilty, so he had to ask Zhiping to take good care of it, and took Liniang to Yanxiang Palace.

When Mo Ying arrived at Yanxiang Palace, Su Moxuan was also there, looking that his spirit was not very good, Mu Xiao was still sitting in his own seat, and when he saw Mo Ying coming, he looked up, and continued to approve the fold.

Su Moxuan was already tall and had wide shoulders, and today he was wearing a navy blue robe, not as giggling as in the past, standing to the side with a serious expression, with a sword pinned to his waist, looking at it like this, he was really handsome!

It's just that he seems to be a little shy, in the past, when he saw her, he would say hello with a smile, but today he only glanced at her, and quickly lowered his head.

Mo Ying looked down at her dress, it's very usual, they have also seen this dress, so it won't be so amazing!

Although the atmosphere was weird, fortunately, Mu Xiao didn't say nonsense, and directly gave Su Moxuan a look, and Su Moxuan picked up a book on the table and handed it to Mo Ying.

Mo Ying was stunned, this ...... She shouldn't be watching!

But whether she should see it or not, people are curious, and seeing that the two of them had normal faces, Mo Ying simply looked at it boldly.

Mo Qi, the person who wrote the folds, the name is very familiar.

Mo Qi, Mo Qi, Mo Qi!

Mo Ying read it silently three times, and suddenly realized, it seems to be her brother!

Looking further down, first singing praises of virtue, then briefly talking about this war, and finally the focus of the battle.

To put it bluntly, my brother just wants to ask for an invitation for the captives, it's useful, and I hope to be entrusted with a heavy task, it seems that my brother really values one!

After reading it, Mo Ying closed the fold and asked, "The emperor is looking for a concubine today, is it for his brother's fold?" ”

"You brother and sister have a good relationship, and you must be able to appreciate your brother's thoughts, so I want to hear what you mean!"

"This ...... It doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules! ”

Although I don't know if 'the harem can't interfere in politics' is the rule here, but this kind of thing can be big or small, and it is better to get a guarantee first.

"It doesn't hurt if you just say it!" Mu Xiao said.

"Since the emperor wants to hear it, the concubines will be ugly, but the concubines are only shallow in their studies, so don't be disappointed!"

"Mo Meiren dares to talk to Lone about the conditions, if it is just a shallow study, it is not the ability of Mo Beauty to be disappointed, but the courage of Mo Mei!"

Mo Ying didn't bother to pay attention to his ridicule, and said directly: "The concubine has been raised in the deep boudoir since she was a child, and she naturally doesn't understand political affairs, but she also likes to read some books on weekdays, and I remember that the books are all like this, if you win the battle, the captives will either be killed, or reduced to hard labor, it's really miserable!" Although the drama books are not all true, they are somewhat similar, since the emperor asked about his brother's excerpts, the concubine will talk about his brother first! My brother has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and it is also his dream to lead soldiers to fight, if the emperor thinks that his brother's idea is too benevolent, then the emperor is wrong. ”

"Oh? What does Momei mean, should you agree to your brother's request and let him treat the captives preferentially? ”

"Heh~" Mo Ying sneered, and her voice was a little colder, "Since the emperor wants to be tempted, why do you keep taking me crookedly?" Just wait for me to finish what I want to say, and the emperor directly said that the idea of the concubine is too small, how good is it? Anyway, how to deal with this matter, the concubine has no way of knowing in the harem! Even if you know, the emperor can say that the public opinion is like this, and the concubines are incompetent! “

Ignoring the darkening face of the person in front of him, Mo Ying sat on the chair by herself, and then said: "Today, what should be said and what should not be said, the concubines have to say it, it is better to say it more simply, if the concubines guess what the emperor thinks, understand the emperor's worries, can the emperor agree to the matter of the concubines?" “

"What?"

"It's so boring to say everything too clearly, why don't we gamble, I guess your mind, do you bet on whether my answer satisfies you, okay?"

"Interesting?" The corners of Mu Xiao's mouth hooked up a smile, but the desire to win in his eyes was too heavy, and he nodded and said, "Okay!" What do you want to do? “

"The emperor writes down your worries on a piece of paper, and then hands it over to the Su guards for safekeeping, and after the concubine finishes, the Su guards will open it, if the concubine is right, the emperor will agree to the concubine's request, if it is wrong, the concubine will tell you a secret!"

"Secret? How does Lone know if your secret is worth Lone's bet? Mu Xiao was obviously dissatisfied with this answer.