When Jin Yanchen came back, Mu Dianke was sitting at the door, drinking porridge with a plate of shredded green onion chicken, and he caught a glimpse of Jin Yanchen entering the door with a black face, so he didn't recruit him.

Jin Yanchen pulled a chair and sat opposite Mu Dianke, his face was still not very good, but he didn't lift the table directly like before. He stared at Mu Dianke patiently for a while, and asked, "The assassin who assassinated Rong Yi was let go by you?" ”

Mu Dian said "um" in his heart.

She took it upon herself to save Downing and almost poked out the big basket. Yesterday, she was too frightened, and Jin Yanchen didn't bother with her. Relieved today, this account must be calculated.

Jin Yanchen asked again: "Who is it?" ”

"Downing."

"Why?"

"It's just... I want to save it. ”

Jin Yanchen rushed up in anger, slapped it on the table, and shook the plate containing the shredded chicken directly upside down: "If you want to save it, you can save it, you are quite capable." That's when the left phase is the prime minister, not a cat or a dog, do you have a long brain? ”

Mu Dian was silent.

Jin Yanchen looked at it and became angry: "Dumb? If you have the ability to save people, don't get into trouble. and the courage to set fire to ......" Thinking of her appearance last night, she didn't want to fight in the fire, and her tone was extremely hateful: "Why don't you burn you!" ”

As soon as the word "burned" came out, Mu Dianke's face couldn't help but turn pale.

Jin Yanchen was angry and didn't choose to speak, and he regretted it a little after speaking. Looking at her pale face, she couldn't bear it in her heart, and her anger was a lot, and she slowed down her tone: "Don't follow Chang Qianfo to make trouble." He dared to go crazy, and that was because he had Changjiabao as his backing. What do you have? Who do you count on to protect you? ”

Mu Dian knew that he was wrong, so his attitude was extremely obedient, and he said, "I know." ”

She like that. Usually a little tempered, when he is not reasonable, his momentum wilts, his sharp mouth is put away, and he is obedient like a cat.

Jin Yanchen looked at her low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and couldn't lose her temper, so she turned her head and asked Tan Qianqiu to bring the food up.

Although Rong Yi gave the Ming Palace a day to interrogate Tuoba Changrou, considering the diplomatic relations between the two countries, it was clearly stipulated that punishment was not allowed.

Tuoba Changrou had no fear, picked some nonsense and said crazy words, which plagued him for most of the day.

This kung fu, he was already hungry, and when the food was served, he didn't care about the image, and devoured it.

Mu Dianke held the porridge bowl, slowly sipped for a while, looked at Jin Yanchen from the edge of the bowl as if his anger had disappeared, thought about it, and asked casually: "You go to interrogate Tuoba Changrou, did she say anything?" ”

Jin Yanchen ate without raising his head and said: "My mouth is very hard, and I must have been threatened by Mu Cangping and forced to poison me." I lied to her a few words, and it didn't feel that simple. It's not good, it has something to do with Jiankang's gang of dignitaries. ”

That's exactly what Mu Dianke fears.

Today is a troubled time. Although it is much more stable than the turbulent situation of the previous thirty or forty years when local forces were divided and the flag was raised everywhere to claim the throne, after all, the accumulated shortcomings have not been cleared, and it is difficult to have a high degree of political centralization.

The imperial court had limited energy, not only to strengthen its control over the localities, but also to guard against neighboring countries, and the scholars and lords were not interested in each other, and they were busy with internal fighting all day long, and they had no spare energy to meddle in the rivers and lakes.

When the Jin family was destroyed, the movement was so noisy that the whole world knew it, and the Southern Dynasty only symbolically sent people to mourn and commend the Jin family's work in expelling the Demon Sect, and there was nothing else to say.

However, now, the battle between the Ming Palace and Mu Cangping has only begun to show signs, and the southern and northern countries have come to stir up the situation.

Behind this kind of move, there is really a deep meaning.

"You mean, Jiankang colluded with Mu Cangping and cooperated with this assassination?"

Jin Yanchen nodded: "So we have to find out first what these people are up to." It is not an irresolvable grudge against us. ”

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There are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies. Before solving Mu Cangping, he didn't want to make too many enemies.

Mu Dianke pondered for a moment and said, "No matter what their plans are, why do they have to use Tuoba Changrou to poison you?" ”

If you want to be secretive, Tuoba Changrou is definitely not a good candidate.

Jin Yanchen said: "This is also what I didn't understand. Or, does someone want us to fight with Tuobaqi? But Tuoba Changrou is not a stupid person, why would she be willingly at the mercy of others? ”

It's a mystery at every turn.

Mu Dianke also fell into deep thought.

Jin Yanchen remembered something again, and said, "Xu Younan told you about cutting the wind and iron, right?" Now that everything is unclear, it can't be said that it must have something to do with the Fang Rong family. Don't go to Rong Yi's trouble yet. ”

Mu Dianke nodded.

Jin Yanchen said again: "In the future, beware of Tuoba Chang Soft." ”

Mu Dianke thought about things in his heart, and responded casually, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Jin Yanchen was a little angry, and said, "Did you hear that?" ”

Mu Dian didn't know why Jin Yanchen was angry again, but no matter what, he was for his own good, and said patiently: "I heard it, be careful to Tuoba Changrou." ”

This attitude is obviously perfunctory.

Jin Yanchen stretched his face, his face became darker, and after a while, he said: "Tuoba Changrou doesn't know why he hates you, and threatens to get rid of you at any cost. This woman is a madman, don't be careless. ”

Mu Dianke could see that Jin Yanchen was cautious, and he didn't dare to perfunctory him anymore, so he said seriously: "I know." ”

No more words.

Mu Dian really didn't have much appetite, and he didn't see the bottom of a small bowl of porridge for a long time, so he put down the bowl and went to bask in the sun under the grape trellis outside the door.

It's already April, and new leaves are coming out of the rattans, and a large patch of tender green is new. The leaves are still small and can't cover the light, and the sunlight leaks through the cracks, forming a straight beam of light, floating light and dust, shadowing like chasing, and haze and fainting.

It's warm to watch.

It's just not warm to the heart.

Jin Yanchen saw Mu Dian sitting under the shelf tiredly, his eyes were scattered, and he finally realized that something was wrong with her today, and turned around and asked Tan Qianqiu, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Tan Qianqiu didn't know what was going on, and said, "After the girl woke up, she didn't get up immediately, but sang a song. ”

"What song?"

Mu Dianke's voice was vague, Tan Qianqiu didn't listen carefully, and didn't confirm: "It seems to be the moon, it's dark or something." ”

Jin Yanchen understood.

It was a children's song that grandmother Zeng Rou taught them to sing in the past:

It's dark, don't be afraid, there's a big moon in the sky;

It's dark, don't be afraid, there is a mother in your dreams;

It's dark, don't be afraid, the clouds and rain will be your companion;

It's dark, don't be afraid, it's dawn as you walk.

My grandmother said, "In this life, there will always be unsatisfactory times, sadness, and loneliness. Grandmother hopes that my children will not have such a day, and if there is, you must remember what Grandmother said today. No matter how dark it is, it will always be bright; No matter how hard people are, there must be hope. ”

More than once in those days in the desert, he remembered what his grandmother had said to him. I don't know how many times I saw Mu Dianke sitting on the Gobi with her legs crossed and listening to her sing this song.

He stood behind her, in the shadow of the moon. But he didn't go out once to comfort her.