Like a horse passing through the window, blink for a few days.

Fifty miles outside the city of Beijing, there is a ten-mile long pavilion not far from the official road.

Shili Pavilion was originally a place for post messengers to rest and replenish supplies, and later it also became a place for pedestrians passing by on outings to rest and send each other off.

It's just that in the Shili Pavilion at this time, there are two people playing with a leisurely look, and there is a line of carriages and horses not far away, but there are not many people, except for the coachman who drives the horses, there are only two small servants.

When the white son fell, a red-liped and jade-faced student shook the folding fan in his hand, his lips opened slightly, and said, "It's time for the prince." ”

The person opposite, with a look of ridicule in his long and narrow eyebrows, played with the sunspot in his hand, looked at the jade-faced little student, smiled slightly, and said: "Even if you want to let this king, you don't need to be so obvious, are you afraid that after winning this king, it will cause this king to be displeased?" ”

The jade-faced Xiaosheng Lang Lang smiled: "The prince has superb chess skills, and he is not as good as others in his playing skills, how can he let one of them say?" ”

King Mo dropped the sunspot in his hand, his face couldn't see joy or anger, he clapped his hands and said, "It's boring." ”

The jade-faced Xiaosheng half-pursed his lips, and couldn't help but say: "The front is the Beijing Division, once you enter Beijing, the prince will inevitably be restricted everywhere, this time the emperor suddenly summoned the prince into Beijing, and I don't know what happened?" ”

The Desert King was silent.

The jade-faced Xiaosheng said to himself: "Although according to the practice of previous years, at the end of the year, the prince can enter Beijing to get together with his mother, but this year is nearly a month earlier than in previous years, and the prince is not allowed to bring a soldier and a pawn into Beijing. ”

King Mo smiled coldly, held his head with both hands, leaned back slightly, looked at the top of the pavilion with his eyes, and said: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and without substantial evidence, it is impossible for him to easily move his own son." ”

The jade-faced Xiaosheng shook his head slightly, and said: "The prince thinks too simply, a few days ago, in the case of Fengquan Mansion, Xue Lun was arrested, I am afraid that someone has already seen through the clues, and the emperor will naturally know some of them." ”

King Mo frowned rarely.

The jade-faced Xiaosheng said again: "Xue Lun is too tightly protected, our people can't get close at all, and then later, Xue Lun doesn't know where Han Tao is hidden, even if we use hidden manpower, we still can't detect Xue Lun's traces, I'm afraid that Xue Lun will be secretly escorted into Beijing by Han Tao as early as the beginning." ”

"If Xue Lun is only a small workshop leader, Han Tao will definitely not hide everyone's eyes like this, so careful and cautious, I am afraid that Xue Lun has betrayed the prince, this is not a good thing for the prince, now we are not full-fledged, if we are noticed at this time, I am afraid that not only will the previous efforts be wasted, the emperor has been suspicious since ancient times, even if the prince is the emperor's own son, once the emperor's suspicion is aroused, it will also threaten the safety of the prince."

Mo Wang stretched out two fingers and gently tapped on the tabletop, and a small servant immediately stepped forward, poured tea into the tea bowl, poured the tea, and hurriedly retreated, Mo Wang's gaze followed the teapot in his hand, and gradually drifted away.

"All of this is thanks to Eleven." The Desert King suddenly burst out laughing.

The jade-faced Xiaosheng was a little stunned and silent, although his face did not move at all, but he sighed secretly in his heart.

Otherwise, the prince has a big heart.

It is clear in front of him that it is not a good thing for the emperor to summon the prince into Beijing, and the prince is like not having the slightest worry all the way, all the way to the mountains and rivers, stop and go, and eat and drink, play chess, and laugh.

Can't you just worry about yourself?

King Mo laughed enough, tired of laughing, stopped laughing, was silent, his face sank slightly, and said: "The person sent to inquire about the news should also come, what is the situation in Jingzhong, we will know soon, what we have to do now is to wait." ”

The jade-faced Xiaosheng put away the folding fan in his hand, separated the black and white sons on the chessboard again, dialed them into the container, and said, "Why don't you accompany the prince in the next game?" ”

King Mo hooked the corners of his lips slightly, stretched out his hand and nodded at the jade-faced Xiaosheng, and said, "If you dare to let this king again this time, this king will ...... Kill you. ”

The jade-faced Xiaosheng was not afraid at all, and smiled: "I won't give the prince a chance to kill him." ”

As soon as the chess game reached the critical moment, I saw a fast horse galloping from the official road.

Stopping outside the pavilion, the man on the horse turned over and dismounted, and hurried towards the pavilion.

Kneeling down on one knee under the steps of the long pavilion, he was about to speak, but was stopped by King Mo raising his hand.

The man had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and knelt silently at the bottom of the steps.

Until a few more hours passed, the jade-faced Xiaosheng shook his hand and opened the folding fan in his hand, looked at the Mo Wang opposite with a smile, and said, "Lord Wang, admit it." ”

King Mo threw down the chess pieces in his hand and said, "Mr. Chess's skills are really breathtaking, this king can't catch up with the horse." ”

The jade-faced Xiaosheng arched his hand and said, "The prince is very smart, and in time, he will definitely not be the opponent of the prince." ”

King Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, laughed, Fang looked at the person under the stone steps of the long pavilion, and said, "Say it." ”

The man's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "My subordinates have seen the prince, and I have returned to the prince, and there is no abnormality with the other princes in the capital, but the eleventh prince is there, and as soon as our people approach, they were killed." ”

King Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure you were killed?" Do you know who the person who shot it? ”

The person under the stone steps hesitated, and said in a hesitant manner: "Listen to the report of the people below...... We didn't see who was making the shot, but in the blink of an eye, our people were lost and we couldn't be contacted. ”

King Mo laughed out loud and said: "It can be seen that there is really a peerless master hidden around Eleven, fortunately, this king is not stupid enough to send someone to assassinate Eleven, otherwise it would be like a few months ago, the city will be full of turmoil, Eleven really took a good move, and wants the eyes of the world to relax their vigilance against him." ”

The jade-faced Xiaosheng said at this time: "The prince is suspicious, the eleventh prince looks idle and careless on the surface, but in fact, he has hidden evil intentions behind his back?" ”

"Woe or not, this king doesn't know, this king only knows, with the character of eleven, he is by no means a person who is willing to endure humiliation and seek perfection, others have always thought that he was deeply hit, and he was willing to be a salted fish prince, when everyone relaxed their vigilance against him, but no one expected that this was enough time for him to precipitate." The Desert King seems to have a confident mind.

To say that there is no one who knows anyone better than him, because his gaze has never taken his eyes off anyone.

Although he is low-key, it is his low-key that makes the rest of the brothers unguarded against him, but secretly he is aware of everyone's every move.

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