Chapter 317: The inner struggle is terrible

A dark dragon robe appeared in the eyes of everyone, and a man with peerless elegance walked in.

Everyone knelt down to greet them, Luo Qiqi also saluted, after Nangong Moyan entered the hall, his eyes fell directly on Xiao Yuanbao, and he said "No courtesy", everyone stood up, Xiao Yuanbao also got up, and looked up at Nangong Moyan.

The two looked at each other, and Nangong Moyan said, "Is dinner ready?" ”

Xiao Fangzi replied, "Back to the emperor, dinner has been prepared, please take a seat." ”

"Hmm."

Nangong Moyan took advantage of the situation to pull Xiao Yuanbao's wrist, took her to the dining table, and asked her to sit down together.

"Your Majesty......" Luo Qiqi opened his mouth and shouted, "You sit, the servants serve you!" ”

Nangong Moyan's tone of command, "You don't need to serve, you sit!" Today's dishes are all prepared by me in the imperial dining room, specially prepared for you, come and taste them, do they fit in the mouth? ”

Luo Qiqi had no choice but to sit down, and before she could move her chopsticks, Nangong Moyan had already sandwiched a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and handed it to her mouth, "How about tasting this braised pork?" ”

Luo Qiqi didn't open his mouth, but glanced at the dozen or so palace maids and eunuchs next to him, everyone was peeking at how the emperor fed the little ingots, and their hearts were full of envy.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Luo Qiqi couldn't eat happily, Nangong Moyan comprehended, and immediately beckoned everyone to step back, leaving only Xiao Fangzi to try the dishes alone.

"Is it ready to eat now?" Nangong Moyan asked.

Luo Qiqi opened his mouth to eat the braised pork, and nodded deliciously, "Uh-huh...... Delicious! It's really good! Your Majesty, don't patronize the minions, you can eat yourself! ”

Nangong Moyan nodded, picked up a dish of three fresh, and tasted, "I specially asked the imperial chef to make this three fresh, but why doesn't it taste as good as what you made at my imperial grandmother last time?" ”

Luo Qiqi also tasted it, and explained with a smile, "Your Majesty, it may be the difference in materials, what you ate last time was a treasure grown by the Empress Dowager herself, of course it tastes excellent." ”

"Even if you use the same ingredients, I'm afraid you won't be able to make your taste." Nangong Moyan wanted to eat what Xiao Yuanbao made by himself.

Luo Qiqi heard the meaning and said, "Your Majesty, when your health improves, how about cooking for you every day in the future, as long as the slave is free, how about it?" ”

"Okay." Nangong Moyan happily agreed.

During the meal, the two chatted about the last time they were arrested, and Luo Qiqi explained the reason clearly, she was because she went to find Gu Yuege, but she was kidnapped by the people of the Golden Cicada Society.

"Well, so I've ordered someone to arrest Gu Yuege, and I suspect that she is a member of the Golden Cicada Society!"

Burst...... Luo Qiqi sprayed rice directly.

May I ask where did the emperor come to the conclusion that Gu Yuege is a member of the Golden Cicada Society?

Luo Qiqi hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty, don't catch Gu Yuege, this matter has nothing to do with him at all!" The one who grabbed the slave was a person named Hui Niang, and she was the one from the Golden Cicada Society. ”

"Hui Niang?" Nangong Moyan seemed to have heard her mention this name a few days ago.

"Yes, that's her. But strange to say, she told me to arrest me, but she also let me come back. ”

"Why would she do that?" Nangong Moyan asked rhetorically.

"The minions can't figure it out! Could it be that she suddenly found out on her conscience and was reluctant to let me die? Luo Qiqi couldn't guess what the reason was for Hui Niang to risk betraying the organization and letting her go.

"Little ingot, you may be the only one who has been to the Golden Cicada Club at the moment, tell me quickly, what will the Golden Cicada be like? And that Long Jiuye, do you see his appearance clearly? ”

"Nope! The emperor, all of them wore black robes, big hoods, and masks on their faces, so they couldn't see their true faces. I noticed that the long history named Qi Zhen was wearing a silver mask, and Long Jiuye was wearing the mask of a golden ghost king, listening to the voice, like a bad old man. ”

"I see!"

Luo Qiqi is not wrong, Nangong Moyan and they were in Baihualou at the time, and the Qi Zhen they saw was also wearing a silver ghost mask, it seems that the people of their Golden Cicada Club usually wear masks and do not show their true faces, so they act extremely secretively.

"Also, your majesty, you must not guess that their Golden Cicada Society is actually located underground, it is a large underground palace, if it has to be hidden, it will definitely be difficult for outsiders to find that place."

"No wonder! Cicadas grow underground, and I should have thought that their nests might be underground. ”

This may be the most fundamental reason why Nangong Moyan sent people to search their old cave on land without finding them.

"I can't say anything else, but I can draw what their dungeon looks like."

"Oh? Can you draw? ”

"Minions can try!"

After the two of them had dinner, Nangong Moyan asked people to prepare the four treasures of the study room to serve, and Luo Qiqi began to draw the outline of the underground palace he saw at that time on the paper, relying on his memory.

When Yao Wanying brought the tea over, she happened to see the little ingots painting on the paper, and Nangong Moyan was standing beside him, looking at him with appreciation.

She walked over quietly and offered the tea, "Your Majesty, the tea you asked for is here." ”

"Hmm."

Nangong Moyan waved her hand lightly and motioned for her to retreat.

Yao Wanying glanced at it, and was shocked to find that the little ingots were painted exactly what the underground palace of the Golden Cicada Society looked like.

She has already guessed that this time the emperor will not die, and the top priority must be to start clearing the chaotic party and eradicating the Golden Cicada Society.

And the Golden Cicada Society led by Long Jiuye has always been able to hide underground and cannot see the light, and it is not so easy to overthrow the Takiyue regime.

It is very likely that in the end, he will be completely wiped out by Emperor Takizuki!

Exiting the palace with the tray, Yao Wanying's heart struggled greatly, what should she do now?

Will you take refuge in Takitsuki, or will you continue to work for the Golden Cicada Society?

Now she really doesn't want to hurt the emperor for the Golden Cicada Club anymore.

Luo Qiqi drew the general appearance of the underground palace, and also colored it with yellow paint, which made it look more vivid.

Nangong Mo Yan looked at the pattern of the underground palace of the Golden Cicada Society, and when he saw the huge golden cicada, he secretly swore in his heart that one day, I would go straight to the Yellow Dragon, find out the old nest of the Dragon Nine Masters, and annihilate it in one fell swoop!

Thinking that there were also people from the Golden Cicada Society lurking in this palace, Nangong Moyan ordered to go down and let the Praetorian Guards strengthen their vigilance in order to ensure safety.

At the same time, he also made a request to Xiao Yuanbao, "In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to leave the palace without authorization, no matter what happens, you must report to me as soon as possible, do you know?" ”

"I know the emperor."

It seems that Luo Qiqi wants to find Hu Yige in private again, thinking that Hu Yige is now innocently wanted, Luo Qiqi helps him intercede, "Your Majesty, the slave has one more thing to ask for!" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, the minion will be honest with you, in fact, Gu Yuege is not a woman, but a man, the minion can use his head to guarantee that he is definitely not a member of the Golden Cicada Society, can the emperor not arrest him?"

When Nangong Moyan heard this, his tone couldn't help but rise a few degrees, "Man? Who is he? ”

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