Seeing this, Nan Qiao stepped forward and stood in front of Cen Xi, "Xi, why bother with the monks of Huguo Temple, there are so many people who ask God and worship Buddha every day, I'm afraid that the Buddha will be too busy, if this matter reaches the court, I'm just afraid that someone with a heart will make a big fuss about this matter, after all, you have just recovered your identity!" ”

Only when he saw Nan Qiao did his gaze soften, "Maybe this king still disdains to worship these statues!" ”

After speaking, he pulled Nan Qiao and turned to leave.

As soon as he returned to King Xian's Mansion, Cen Xi was called by Mrs. Huayang.

Nan Qiao wanted to go together, but the maid who came to pass the word next to Mrs. Huayang said that she only saw Cen Xi alone.

"Qiaoqiao, I'll go to see my aunt first, you go back and rest first, go back and let the kitchen make more food for you to make up, you see you've lost weight!" His eyes were full of pity.

Nan Qiao didn't dare to make eye contact with him, she hooked the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, hanging her eyelashes and looking very obedient,

"I see, thank you Creek!"

"Fool!" He lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead before leaving.

This scene was seen by Mrs. Huayang in the pavilion not far away, she frowned slightly and wrinkled the handkerchief in her hand.

When Cen Xi came over, her face looked a little better.

"Auntie, why did you come to me?" Cen Xi asked politely.

"Ba'er, you used to call me mother, but I'm a little unaccustomed to this change!" Mrs. Huayang said with a gentle smile.

Cen Xi just smiled and didn't change his words, when he was defending the country before, he was forced by the situation, and his mother was only the deceased Empress Dowager Chunxiao.

His silence, needless to say, Mrs. Huayang already understood.

Mrs. Huayang's face stiffened slightly for a second, and then she returned to her gentleness, "Now that the situation has been decided, when are you going to do it?" ”

Cen Xi curled the corners of his lips, "Yuwenmo is at the end of his rope, I'm not in such a hurry!" ”

Except for the Yulin Army guarding the Imperial City, what did Yu Wenmo do to compete with him, but the more he was like this, the more he wanted to see Yu Wenmo's expression when he fell into the abyss in despair.

"It's inevitable that there will be a lot of dreams at night, Ba'er should take the entire imperial city as soon as possible!" Mrs. Huayang said.

Cen Xi sneered, "Even if Yu Wenmo can calculate again, now that the entire military power is in my hands, what can he do to me?" This will, he must have racked his brains to think about how to save his rotten life! ”

In the imperial study of the palace, Yu Wenmo sneezed, and Nan Musheng on the side saw this and took off. The gold silk on his body is draped over Yuwen Mo,

"Mo, be careful not to catch a cold, this matter is not as tricky as you think."

The residual warmth on the cloak was still there, and as soon as Nan Musheng tied the belt for him, he was pulled into his arms and kissed.

"Ah Sheng, I have always felt guilty about him, you don't know, when I knew that he was that person..."

Nan Musheng hugged his neck and looked at him affectionately, "Mo, I know what you want to say, he is the brother you care about the most, he is back now, but he wants to kill you, this is something that no one expected, I know what you are struggling with, just because he is not someone else, so you let yourself be in danger?" ”

Yu Wenmo's forehead rested on Nan Musheng's forehead, "Sheng, I want to make up for him, do you think I'm a sign of cowardice?" After all, I still want to protect you, and no one can threaten your safety. ”

Nan Musheng shook his head slightly, "I will support any decision you make. Yes, you don't have to protect me, I can protect myself. Don't forget, you still have me, in the future, I will be the emperor of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and I will be crowned a king for you, and at any time, there will be me behind you! When the time comes, we will take Tang'er back to the Southern Jin Dynasty together, there, let me protect you..."

In the dead of night, Xi Lao returned to King Xian's mansion, but he didn't go to Cen Xi, but Mrs. Huayang's palace.

Mrs. Huayang is pruning a leafy precious chrysanthemum at the moment. Flower.

"The old slave has seen the lady!"

"Xi Lao, how many years have you been with me?" Mrs. Huayang asked.

"If you return to Mrs., it will be thirty-six or eight years and nine months in total, and the old slave will be your slave when he is five years old." Nishiro replied.

Mrs. Huayang hooked the corners of her lips and cut off the excess branches, "Very good, your loyalty to Huayang, how could Huayang not know, but there is one thing right now, and you still need to be helped by the old man." ”

Mrs. Huayang pointed meaningfully, "That girl..."

"Madame is talking about the county lord of the Southern Jin Dynasty?" Xi Lao immediately guessed Mrs. Huayang's thoughts, "It is rare for the young master to be tempted by anyone in this life, if we move the county lord of the Southern Jin Dynasty, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the young master to meet the person he likes in the future, and he will not be able to..."

"Xi Lao, I didn't let you come to be a lobbyist, I don't care if she is the county lord or a princess, as long as she delays Ba'er's future, she shouldn't exist, if she can use her life to pave a bright road for Ba'er, it can be regarded as the blessing of that girl!"

A chrysanthemum. The flowers were cut off again, and Mrs. Huayang looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, "I did this all so that Ba'er could ascend to the throne, and when he sat in that position, what kind of woman would he want!" ”

She hooked her finger at Xi Lao, lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "Let out the wind, just say..."

The next day, Nan Qiao received news that his brother was tortured by Yu Wenmo in a house in the north of the city, and that when the secret agent found his brother, he was seriously injured and dying.

There has been no news of her brother for too long, and Nan Qiao, who has no time to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, decides to go there in person, whether it is true or not, she must see with her own eyes that her brother is safe and sound.

Following the place provided in the secret letter, she came to a deserted and remote courtyard.

As soon as she entered, the door slammed shut, and there was silence for a moment, and the golden-red maple leaves slowly fell around, and then, masked assassins attacked from all directions, she was already on guard, and several darts flew out of her sleeves, shooting at those killers.

Xian Wangfu, Cen Xi just came back from the early dynasty.

After asking the people below, I learned that Nan Qiao was not there, and at this moment, I met Mrs. Huayang who was coming to me.

"Ba'er, didn't you meet Qiaoqiao when you came back?"

"Does my aunt know where she went?" Cen Xi asked.

"Not long after you went to the court, someone in the palace came to pass the decree, saying that the emperor sent Qiao Qiao into the palace, I was just wondering, will you come back together!"

After Mrs. Huayang finished speaking, she suddenly frowned and exclaimed, "Could it be that the emperor wants to threaten you with Qiao Qiao as a hostage?" ”

"How dare he?" Cen Xi gritted his teeth, and at this time, Xi Lao came back from outside, "Xi Lao, you go check now and see what Yu Wenmo wants to do when he lets Qiao Qiao enter the palace?" ”

Xi Lao has been loyal to him for many years, and Cen Xi can be trusted.

Xi Lao clenched his fists and responded respectfully, and did not forget to glance at Mrs. Huayang when he retreated.

In the afternoon, Xi Lao came back, "Master, Master Nan has been detained in the palace by the emperor, it seems that the emperor will not hand over people easily." ”

Cen Xi was obviously a little out of proportion, clenching his fists, "I'll go to him, I don't believe he won't hand over Qiaoqiao!" ”

Xi Lao stepped forward and said bitterly, "Master, you can't just go, the palace is full of dangers, since the emperor dares to do this, he will naturally fall under the palace and wait for you to fall into the net!" ”

"So what do you say?" Cen Xi gritted his teeth.

"The master doesn't have to wait any longer, it's better to gather people and kill directly into the palace..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cen Xi, "No, Qiaoqiao is still in his hands, before Qiaoqiao is not safe, I can't ignore her life and death!" He was about to summon a master to sneak into the palace to rescue Nan Qiao, and Mrs. Huayang came.

"Ba'er, what's the hurry, the emperor detained Qiaoqiao because he jumped off the wall in a hurry, but since he let Qiaoqiao be a hostage, he won't want her life. Right now, I have a plan, I can force the emperor to release Qiao Qiao, if he doesn't release him, let's set foot in the imperial city! ”

On the first day of October in the autumn of the twenty-sixth year of Xuanwu, visions fell from the sky, and folk songs arose.

The fish belly hides pearls, the ant ring character, and even the imperial palace and temple are on fire.

For a while, it made people panic.

In the court, people's hearts are even more unstable, since Cen Xi went to court, he has promoted the people he inserted many times, and secretly demoted those who did not belong to him, for Cen Xi's approach, Yu Wenmo did not take any action, as if he was conniving at him to mess around.

Now, half of the people standing below are loyal to Cen Xi, and some of them feel that Cen Xi is the concubine of the Empress Dowager Chunxiao, and he is worthy of the throne.

Coupled with the folk ballads sung, this made many courtiers who originally supported Yu Wenmo a little shaken.

Looking at Cen Xi's provocative eyes, Yu Wenmo's eyes were complicated, and he finally spoke, "The rest of the people retreat from the dynasty, and the Seven Sage Kings will wait for a trip to my imperial study!" ”

Cen Xi curled the corners of his lips, raised his voice and said coldly when the courtiers had not yet responded to the retreat from the court, "The courtier wants to ask the emperor, is it official to let the courtier's brother go to the imperial study?" ”

Yu Wenmo had already gotten up, and narrowed his eyes at Cen Xi's questioning, "Is the Seven Sage Kings suspecting that I have bad intentions towards you?" ”

"Don't dare!" Cen Xi still remembers the incident many years ago, he won't believe Yu Wenmo's words at all, "Brother Chen's brother is now in power, and he doesn't dare to relax a bit, so as not to suffer a disaster, if the emperor has anything to say, it's better to say it here!" ”

"You... Is it necessary for the Seven Sages to be so careful? Yu Wenmo stared at him and asked.

"The courtiers are timid, and they don't dare to face the emperor's dragon power alone, and please forgive the emperor!" He didn't have any humble gesture at all, only ridicule and provocation, in front of all the ministers, Cen Xi nakedly challenged Long Wei.

"Humph! Whatever you want! ”

Yu Wenmo flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Cen Xi watched Yu Wenmo leave, only then did he retract his gaze, and just as he was exiting the court, a minister he had promoted next to him came up.

"Lord, you must not go to see the emperor alone, the king of Dongjun is a lesson from the past, if you are not careful..."

Zhang Mingyang, who went out in the end, was very low-key, looked at the empty throne above, and then turned to look at the courtiers around Cen Xi, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

It is not yet known who will kill this deer!

Cen Xi's ambition was clearly revealed, and he openly provoked the emperor many times, but the emperor has not done anything, but I am afraid that this matter is not so simple.

It's just that this mountain rain is coming, but I'm afraid that Chang'an City is another bloody storm!