Mo Wuxian bowed slightly, indicating that of course he remembered.

"It's good for you to remember, if the little junior sister is okay this time, it's okay, if there is something, this son will definitely say that he will do it." Feng Zhumo said coldly. What the hell is going on this time, anyone with a heart can see that if it weren't for the purpose of provoking the relationship between the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Southern Xinjiang, Gu Ange would not have suffered this unwarranted disaster at all, and it is no wonder that Feng Zhumo would come to trouble Mo Wuxian. From the beginning, he didn't approve of Gu Ange getting involved with Mo Wuxian, but the little junior sister liked it, so he didn't say anything.

Mo Wuxian didn't speak.

However, Feng Zhumo dropped this sentence and planned to get up and leave.

"Wait, where are you going?" Mo Wuxian called out to him.

"Southern Xinjiang." Feng Zhumo stopped and replied without looking back. My little sister has been spoiled by herself since she was a child, and she suddenly encounters a kidnapping and doesn't know what kind of grievances she will suffer. As an elder brother, even if he knows that his sister is not a delicate flower, he still can't help but want to help her block those troubles, and he is reluctant to let her suffer the slightest grievance.

"You rest in the house for one night, and I'll go with you tomorrow." Mo Wuxian stood up and said.

Hearing this, Feng Zhumo's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned to look at him and raised his eyebrows, "You want to go too?" "Then what about this Eastern Zhou?

"An Ge is my wife, and now that she is missing and her whereabouts are unknown, as a husband, I naturally want to go." Mo Wuxian replied calmly, "As for the Eastern Zhou, with Chu Yanzhi, nothing will happen." ”

Hearing him say this, Feng Zhumo's face looked a little better, and he nodded in response, "Okay." ”

Mo Wuxian bowed slightly, "Exchange the gold and take Zhu Mo Gongzi to rest." ”

The exchange of money on the side hurriedly responded, "Childe, please." ”

Feng Zhumo glanced at Mo Wuxian one last time, and then went to rest with the exchange of gold.

Originally, Chu Yanzhi meant to temporarily suppress the news of the disappearance of the prince of Fanyin, and let Mo Wuxian use the name of the southern tour to quietly go to southern Xinjiang, but they didn't think that they wanted to suppress it, but the people had already taken the lead to spread the news to everyone.

When the next morning came, someone took it out and talked about it.

"Your Majesty, this Fanyin Gongzi is my envoy of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but now there is an accident in Southern Xinjiang, this Southern Xinjiang is inevitably suspected of provoking my Eastern Zhou Dynasty, this matter is related to the national system, the ministers please let the Southern Xinjiang give me an explanation of the Eastern Zhou." A scarlet official uniform floated out, with a serious face and righteous words.

"The minister seconded the proposal, although the prince of Fanyin is not a person from my Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but he bears the name of an envoy, and this move in Southern Xinjiang is too indifferent to my Eastern Zhou Dynasty." Another person floated out and said in a loud voice.

Mo Wuxian, who was sitting on it, looked at the two of them and didn't say anything, the look on his face was unpredictable.

Speaking of which, these people are so excited, firstly, it is indeed because this move is insulting to the national body, but more importantly, it is because they know Gu Ange's status in Mo Wuxian's heart, and they think that this will please the moody new emperor, but it is a pity that they forget to bring their brains when they patronize and please people.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks it's inappropriate, what the facts are are not clear, if there is a contradiction with the south at this time, maybe it will make someone with a heart turn around, now the north desert and the west Zheng are eyeing the tiger, we are really not suitable for a conflict with the south of Xinjiang, and if this matter is really related to the south of Xinjiang, it is not good for the son of Fanyin to anger the south at this time. The minister suggested that it was better to let people find out what was going on before discussing. Speaking of which, there are still a few smart people in this court, and they immediately thought of the key point, and the right minister immediately came out to refute it.

The right prime minister can go through several dynasties and still stand tall in the position of the prime minister, naturally a smart one, although it can not be completely touched by Mo Wuxian's mind, but there is also a five or six points, most of them know when to say something, when to shut up, and if it really starts a war with southern Xinjiang, it must be the people who suffer, although the right minister specializes in business, but in the end it is still concerned about the people's livelihood, this kind of upper can conform to the sacred heart, and the lower can benefit the people, why not.

With the right minister taking the lead, the other ministers were also a lot bolder, and immediately came out to second. Among them, there are not only old foxes like the right minister, but also many loyal people who really care about the people.

There were still many people in the team who didn't move, quietly and frantically staring at Mo Wuxian's face, but Mo Wuxian's joy and anger were too successful, they didn't see what this meant for a long time, so they had to retreat and go to the recognized new emperor's henchman, who was the son of Yan. Yanzhi Gongzi lowered his head slightly, stood calmly in the team, didn't say anything, couldn't understand what the situation was, and these people didn't dare to mess around at will, so they had to stand in the team like him, pretending to be airy.

For a while, the court was clearly distinguished.

After everyone finished speaking and quieted down, Mo Wuxian, who was watching coldly from above, said lightly: "What you said is reasonable, since you can't argue, I have an idea, why don't you listen to it." ”

"Listen to the parables." The people below hurriedly said.

"The disappearance of the envoy is related to the national system, and the matter is big, and the slightest carelessness can easily cause a catastrophe, and I am not at ease with anyone, so I plan to go to southern Xinjiang in person." Mo Wuxian said lightly.

This... Isn't this a bit too out of the box?

The people below, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what the situation is.

"Your Majesty, this matter must not be allowed, if there is really a provocation in southern Xinjiang, Your Majesty is not like this, it is too dangerous, please think twice." Immediately someone came out to oppose it.

Immediately afterwards, there was a lot of opposition, and the meaning in and out of the words was nothing more than what danger was, and if His Majesty left the political affairs, there would be no one to deal with it, etc., etc.

It's noisy and noisy below.

Mo Wuxian raised his hand slightly, signaling them to be quiet, and waited until everyone was quiet before he spoke: "I have made up my mind, needless to say, after I leave, Chu Yanzhi and the right minister will supervise the country together, and I will also leave a supervisor in the secret to report the situation of the court and China to me every day." ”

Seeing that Mo Wuxian had made up his mind, everyone knew that it was useless to say anything more, so the group of people had no choice but to say: "Yes, the ministers obey the order." ”

Then, the early dynasty ended like this, and everyone looked at the back of the new emperor leaving, with a handful of bitter tears in their eyes.

After going to the court, Mo Wuxian privately found Chu Yanzhi and Youxiang to explain a few sentences, and then rushed to the Qiandi to join Feng Zhumo and rushed to southern Xinjiang together.

Mo Wuxian walked above board, and those who were staring at him naturally got the news, looking at the news on the desk, Wan Yanwu rubbed his head with a headache, "How is the investigation, is it the eldest prince's hand?" ”

"Back to the master, I'm still investigating, but the Mr. Lin next to the eldest prince is really not there, and there is news that I saw him in southern Xinjiang." The guard replied.

"It's a good face, he's really not afraid of death." After hearing this, Yan Wu sneered. Did he really think that Mo Wuxian and Nalan Fanyin were easy to mess with? If you dare to provoke these people before you are fledgling, I am afraid that the spirit of the army and labor during this period is also high.

"Master, my subordinates don't understand, this is a matter between the eldest prince and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, why should we get involved?" The guard asked.

Wan Yan Wu bowed his head and wrote, "Since I have decided to cooperate with Dongzhou, I must show sincerity, and besides, Nalan Fanyin saved me." When he was done, he sealed the letter and handed it to the guard, "Send this to Mo Wuxian." ”

"Yes." The guard took the letter and turned away.

"Go and check out Mr. Narin's details for me again." After thinking about it, Wan Yan Wu ordered without raising his head.

There was a slight yes in the empty room.

Mo Wuxian and Feng Zhumo hurriedly whipped up, and kept receiving the latest progress on Gu Ange's disappearance along the way, but most of them were simple sentences with no news for the time being, which made the faces of the two of them more and more ugly day by day, and there was a sense of anger that no one should enter.

These two people are in a hurry, and the southern Xinjiang side is also in a hurry, but even if they have turned over the royal city of southern Xinjiang, they have not found Gu Ange, but fortunately, there is no news.

Because they were in a hurry, the two of them ran the half-month journey in ten days.

When Mo Wuxian and Feng Zhumo arrived at the royal city, they directly rushed into the palace of Southern Xinjiang.

The king of Nanjiang had already gotten the news, so he was waiting for the two of them early.

"What the hell is going on?" Seeing the king of Nanjiang and An Liujiang, these two people didn't say a polite word, and they were simple and clear to the point.

An Liujiang led the two to sit down, and then sighed and said: "That day, Fanyin went out for a walk, and was attacked by someone in the alley, the person who came was a master, and most of the secret guards who followed him were killed and injured. "This is a blessing in disguise.

The two listened in silence.

"Take us to see where she's been lately." Mo Wuxian thought for a moment and said to the king of southern Xinjiang.

"Okay, Jiang'er, take them over." The king of southern Xinjiang replied.

"Yes, Father." An Liujiang answered, and obediently led people away.

Following An Liujiang to ride a horse to a mountain forest near the royal city, through the mountains and forests, a small courtyard that was quite large appeared in front of everyone.

A few people went in and looked around.

This yard should have been built for some years, and many places have traces of time, speckled and vibrant, but fortunately, the layout is quite comfortable and elegant, and when they really saw this environment, Mo Wuxian and Feng Zhumo secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and it was only at this time that they really believed that An Ge was safe in life.

"Let's take a look." Feng Zhu said silently.

Mo Wuxian nodded, the two of them immediately looked separately, carefully inspected the courtyard, and An Liujiang, who had not let go of a brick or tile, couldn't help but smack his tongue, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Feng Zhumo's body, Mo Wuxian He knew, so it was normal, so where did this come from, it didn't look like an ordinary person, and I didn't know where Fanyin met this person.

Half an hour later, the two converged and the information was summarized.

"The number of people is about ten, most of them are masters, their martial arts are first-class, and the yard is carefully prepared, all of which are non-toxic flowers and plants." Obviously, these people know Gu Ange very well, these flowers and plants are not only non-toxic, but they can't even restrain each other.

"People should be away for no more than a day, there are rut marks all around, but unfortunately they have also been dealt with, and it is useless."

An Liujiang: "......" Are you two a bit of a cross-talker? "So, what's the conclusion?"

When the two of them heard this, their faces were ugly, and they didn't speak.

However, at this time, a fluffy little head suddenly emerged from the wall, a pair of eyes looked at a group of people in the yard vigilantly, the two little ears moved from time to time, the eyeballs rolled straight away, and then locked An Liujiang, when everyone was not paying attention, he tried hard to pull the wall, completely climbed the wall, kicked on his hind legs, swished, and pounced straight towards An Liujiang, and then landed on his head accurately, and by the way, he also pulled his hair twice with his claws.

This action was too fast, and before everyone could react, they saw An Liujiang being frightened and at a loss, and jumped back several times, and when he finally pulled the thing off his head, he saw a pair of exceptionally innocent eyes blinking towards him.

"This is..."An Liujiang looked at the snow-white ball, as if he remembered something.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that An Liujiang's expression was different, Feng Zhumo hurriedly asked.

"This is the little raccoon dog of Brother Fanyin." An Liujiang took the little fox in his arms and smoothed its hair.

Hearing this, Mo Wuxian frowned and walked over, reached out to lift the fur on the little fox's neck, and looked at him.

The little fox was a little dissatisfied, and originally wanted to give him a paw, but he was frightened by the chilling aura on his body, and let him look at it, and the claw didn't dare to fall into his hand.

An Liujiang, who watched it, couldn't help but despise it in his heart, and knew that he was afraid of the soft and the hard. This little ancestor's temper, usually except for Sanskrit, whoever dares to touch it is a claw, that is, he can only touch it from time to time after he is familiar, but now it is good, it is like a doll in Mo Wuxian's hands, obediently spurned.

"Eh, I remember, it was missing with Brother Fanyin." An Liujiang patted his head, "Maybe there will be some message from Brother Sanskrit on it." As he spoke, he stretched out his claws and began to flip on it, the picture was so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

"The wronged son has been running around with us these days." Just came to a new place, Gu Ange was passing the time in the courtyard with an ancient scroll, Mr. Lin walked in from the gate of the courtyard without hurry, walked to her and sat down, and talked to her with a smile.

Gu Ange glanced up at him, didn't say anything, and then looked down at the book in his hand.

"Childe is still angry about yesterday's events? Aren't we also careless, An Liujiang came too quickly, aren't we helpless? In the future, I will definitely give Childe a new one, it is definitely better than Childe's previous appearance, and it should be regarded as making amends for Childe's sins. Mr. Lin continued.

"It's okay, it's just a little raccoon, it's worthless, Mr. Lin is serious." Gu Ange replied lightly, and the scroll in his hand turned another page.