"I heard that the prince is now in charge of the Central Military Mansion, and even the Quan Wei Division is under your jurisdiction. Today's prince values you very much. Why waste it on small farmland? ”

Mo Weiyu lowered her eyes and whispered.

I have also said a lot of cruel words, let him stop coming to him again, let him treat him as if he was dead.

Obviously, the man left with red eyes, but a few days later, he came again smiling like no one.

"The prince also said that when he was the king of Ping, what he did with this king must not give up halfway, it is about to enter winter, and there will be fruits soon, how can this king give up...

Mo Weiyu raised his head and saw the plane tree outside the door, which was falling yellow autumn leaves, whirling faintly with the autumn wind.

"Is the greenhouse now starting to raise seedlings?"

She asked suddenly.

"In fact, the specific matters are all being explored, these farmers have never done it, and this king doesn't know much about it, and I hope to ask you to come over and give me some advice."

Mo Weiyu suddenly took a deep breath and cheered up: "Let's go." “

King Yao is overjoyed, she hasn't been out of the house since she moved in here in the past few months.

Even though she protected all the neighborhood so well, she refused to go out for a walk.

All day long he was guarded.

Now she's finally going out.

The two of them made their way along the wide expanse.

As far as the eye can see, there is no end to the greenhouse, and it is white.

"In fact, the greenhouse does not need to be built too early, and it is still necessary to cultivate as usual in spring and autumn, and it is not delayed to build and plant winter seedlings in late autumn."

In fact, Mo Weiyu felt a little guilty, these were obviously proposed by her, and she had the responsibility to guide, but she threw all this to King Yao.

King Yao smiled: "I have read all the brochures you wrote for me at the beginning, but this is a newly cultivated wasteland, which is not suitable for immediate cultivation, so it has been fertilized first. “

Mo Weiyu curled the corners of her lips and twitched her nose: "No wonder there is a smell... “

The two laughed.

Looking at the woman's bright smile, King Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

.............................................

"The crown prince has been handling court affairs more and more smoothly recently. That's a lot of credit. “

The emperor's voice in the imperial study sounded faintly, and the current crown prince was the original King Ping, and he was slightly stunned when he heard the words.

disposed of those rebellious ministers and thieves, killed those who should be killed, and distributed those who should be distributed, and the former prince sent a glass of poisoned wine to heaven.

These are the meanings of the male emperor in front of him.

Seeing the emperor's decision, it was not once or twice, although even if he became the crown prince, he was still worried all the time, for fear that he would do something wrong.

"The child is afraid, it is all the wisdom of the father, and the child does not dare to take credit." He immediately knelt before the emperor.

The Emperor continued, "I heard that you have recently given King Yao great power, but is there such a thing? “

"Father, the matter of King Yao...

Didn't the emperor personally remind him of the matter of King Yao? said that he had been treated badly over the years, and he had to make up for it.

"King Yao must be treated well, but he should also use the right method. Isn't what happened last time enough to give you a wake-up call? “

The Emperor's tone grew colder. The prince suddenly felt cold sweat ~ water.

Except for the door of the imperial study, the prince's heart was heavy and not tasteful.

He just gave King Yao, did he take it back so quickly?

He is also the master of the East Palace now, how can he speak so rebelliously.

Thinking about it, I complained more and more about my father.

But he didn't dare to show his pride.

"Let's go and inquire, what has King Yao been busy with lately?"

The guards in front of him took the order and left.

The prince carried a luxurious carriage and slowly returned to the East Palace.

Not long after, the guards came back and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, King Yao has neither gone to the Zhongjun Mansion nor the Quan Wei Division recently, but has been busy with winter ploughing. “

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in the prince's eyes.

In this way, King Yao didn't care about these rights at all, but still cherished everything that the woman left behind.

In fact, he had already seen that King Yao was definitely not simple to that Mo Weiyu.

For her, King Yao, who refused to step out of his life, stepped out of the gate of King Yao's mansion, dared to enter the palace to face the saint, dared to fight on the basis of reason, and dared to stand on a united front with him against the former prince.

It's just that the news he reported at the beginning was that Hua Xu and his wife both died. In fact, he has always had doubts.

My father once said that he should always be cautious of the Hua family, and he should keep an eye on them.

Isn't Hua Xu's death not only suspected by himself, but also by his father?

But sometimes, I feel that my father really believes that Hua Xuan is dead. But why is he so jealous of the Hua family?

Hua family? What kind of secret did Hua Xu leave before he died, which made his father so jealous?

..............

The emperor, who had not long sent the crown prince away, met with a man again.

The man has a strong body and a flat face, but his eyebrows and eyes are sharp.

"How?"

"My subordinates have arranged a large number of people to investigate all corners of the capital, but nothing has been found."

The Emperor's eyes narrowed.

"Is it really buried in the palace~? Impossible, I don't believe that the clever Hua Xuan would hide such a dangerous thing directly in the palace. “

He muttered to himself.

The man in front of him couldn't help but ask cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you really think that there is something that can blow up the entire imperial city?" “

The emperor's face was as pale as frost, and he said lightly: "As long as it comes from his mouth, it must be true." ”

The man no longer dared to speak, and bowed his head silently.

"We have to find a way to expand the search area, dig three feet into the ground, and find that thing."

The man took the order and withdrew.

Then he fell into a deep embarrassment.

What exactly is the dangerous thing in the emperor's mouth?

What does it look like? Where is it buried? Where is the living hiding?

The emperor only said one sentence: "Huaxu left a dangerous thing, I don't know what it is, I don't know its size, I don't know its shape and color, but it is extremely dangerous, it can blow up the entire imperial city, and it must be found as soon as possible." ”

Supposedly, this thing must be controlled by someone.

The person who manipulated it was most likely someone from the Hua family.

But the emperor had no doubts about them.

It's a really difficult thing to do.

He shook his head and left the palace.

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The two of them walking in the field, breathing the air with the smell of grass, are rare and relaxed. Since coming to Dahong, Mo Weiyu thought about it, and it seemed that she hadn't gone out to play happily.

If Hua Xuan wakes up one day, can he abandon his identity as a child of the Hua family and accompany him to the end of the world?

Looking at the woman who was in a trance, King Yao's eyes burned, and the woman he remembered who had broken into his closed world was standing close to him.

However, her heart is out of reach.

"What do you want to do most now, is there anything else besides curing Huada?"

Mo Weiyu said with a smile: "Wait for him to be ready, and accompany him to wander the world." “

When she said this, the light in the girl's eyes was very dazzling.

However, why can't the person who accompanied him on his journey to the end of the world be himself?

"Actually, this king, to you...

He spoke slowly, looking at her cautiously.

Mo Weiyu finally waited, waiting for this moment when this man confided his thoughts.

It's not that she can't feel that King Yao is special to her, but she can't respond anyway, because she's married. When he said it clearly, she could say no unequivocally.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with me?"