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Fu Yanqi suffered a lot when he was young, but he only regarded it as a tempering of life, and if he didn't go through that, he wouldn't have achieved today's status.

Although he was also highly valued by Emperor Sheng's side, he understood that it was just Emperor Sheng's admiration for Han culture.

Compared with knowledge, Fu Yan is more excellent in his mind.

In fact, in the two years when Mo Chen first returned to the kingdom of Sheng, Fu Yan had already noticed that Emperor Sheng was wrong, but he had many eyes and always turned a blind eye to those things that were beyond his understanding.

Whether it is Mo Chen, Mo Hong, Mo Yan, or even Mo Qian, who has long since passed away, they have all had the heart to win over Fu Yan.

But Fu Yan is not optimistic about anyone in his heart, as long as Emperor Sheng is still alive.

Outsiders all say that Emperor Mo Xiangtian is obsessed with women and neglects government affairs, but Fu Yan knows a big secret of his.

That is Emperor Sheng's attachment to immortality, and Emperor Sheng's dedication to eternal imperial power has reached the point of almost pathology, and he doesn't know how many times he has worked hard for this.

Fu Yan didn't believe in immortality, but there was no guarantee that Emperor Sheng would not succeed. Therefore, he didn't accept any of the olive branches thrown by several princes, and even the ancestor sent people to hint several times, but he just avoided it under the pretext of illness, until-

Until his little granddaughter received the edict to enter the palace.

Fu Yan may be treacherous, but most of his words when he surrendered to Mo Chen were true, and his granddaughter Fu Lingyun was his biggest rebel.

And Fu Yan will stand in line with Mo Chen, precisely because the ancestor queen hit his idea on his reverse scales.

In the past, he had a respectful and distant attitude, and Mo Chen rarely appeared in front of people, Fu Yan didn't know much about him, and after meeting that day, Mo Chen's conversation temperament and rectification acumen made him feel that this might be a good choice.

This...... Maybe it's a good choice, right?

"You're kidding!" The muscles on Fu Yan's face trembled, as if he was angry and resentful.

Mo Chen chuckled: "Since Prime Minister Fu Cheng is on the side of this king, he won't just make a bet and watch this king be killed, right?" ”

"Since you think that there is something wrong with that woman, find a way to get rid of it, and when the time comes, the four princes of the palace and the prince of Dakang will not even be able to deal with this little thing." Fu Yan said angrily with a pale face.

Let him go to the Flying Feather Palace to bring out a palace maid? Isn't that kidding? Is it really his family who opened the harem?

Was it that he was too kind before, so he let this Fourth Highness kick his nose in the face? Fu Yan reflected in his heart.

Mo Chen restrained his smile and said seriously: "It's really not difficult to get rid of that woman, but has Mr. ever thought that since Shen Guifei can think of this method, there will be other women after getting rid of Sinai Su Ling." What's more, it is possible for people in the house and food sellers to deliver vegetables. What then, to get rid of it all? Not to mention whether it can be recognized by such good luck or not, even if there is really such luck, when will this king be removed? ”

Fu Yan listened to Mo Chen's words and his anger gradually calmed down, he didn't understand this truth, but the Flying Feather Palace was like an iron bucket, how much price did he have to pay to get people? Besides, it's hard to say whether it's dead or alive......

"Even if the old man finds a woman named Napo for you, how can you guarantee that this will not happen?" The breath is slightly loose.

Mo Chen's spirit was shocked, and he hit the railway while it was hot: "There are wise doctors in this king's family, if you find out the cause and effect, maybe you can find a way to crack it, this is the way to cure the root cause." ”

Fu Yanhu frowned suspiciously: "Are you so sure that woman knows so much?" ”

Mo Chen shook his head: "This king doesn't want to deceive Mr., but he is not too sure. But this king thinks that if Napo knows nothing about this matter, Shen Guifei has no reason to detain her in the palace. ”

Fu Yan pondered for a long time, and finally said with difficulty: "The old man first connected the four highnesses with the Baqi department, and then pointed out the Ganlu Palace to His Highness, and he thought he was sincere enough. It's not impossible to bring people out of the Flying Feather Palace, but it comes at a great cost. ”

His words changed, and the light in his eyes flashed: "And what can His Royal Highness give the old man except for an ethereal promise?" ”

Mo Chen showed a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Miss Lingyun Fu, this king's protector, has no chance to enter the palace." ”

Fu Yan was shocked when he came back to his senses, and looked at Mo Chen in shock: "Do you want to ......?"

Mo Chen said lightly: "How is the sincerity of this king compared to Mr. Zhi?" ”

Fu Yan's face was solemn and respectfully saluted: "The old minister is only the fourth highness, and the horse is the first to look forward." ”

Mo Chen stretched out his hand to help him up, and said calmly: "There is Mr. Lao." ”

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The harem of the kingdom. Flying Feather Palace.

Nabo shrank at the foot of the bed, looked at the expressionless Shao'an and begged: "Sister Shao'an, spare the slave and maid, the slave and maid are willing to stay in this room and never go anywhere from now on." ”

Shao'an looked at her and sighed: "Those of us who are slaves and maids should have the consciousness of being slaves and maids, and look less, ask less, and inquire less." Your master is a ruthless, even I can see it, why do you have to worry so much about her? ”

Nabo's eyes were frightened, and she shook her head desperately: "The slave doesn't have any heart. ”

Shao'an didn't care about her denial, and said softly: "After bathing the Sinai girl that day, you hid the medicine residue, right?" ”

Napo opened her mouth wide in horror: "Slave, slave ......"

"There is no denying that you think the movements are hidden, but you don't know that these deadly objects are being cleaned up by special people. There are only two people in the whole side hall, you and Miss Sinai, and since she has not done anything, the only one who can do this is you. ”

Nabo's heart was cold when she heard this, and she said with tears in her eyes: "The slave is just curious, the slave is wrong, and she will never do it again in the future." ”

She climbed two steps quickly, grabbed the hem of Shao'an's skirt tightly, raised her head and cried: "My sister intercedes with Niangniang for the slave maid, and the slave and maid promise not to say anything." ”

Shao'an looked at her indifferently, and sighed for a long time: "Niangniang locked you up for these days, I wanted to wait for you to tell the truth, but I didn't expect you to repent, but now it's too late." ”

Napo slowly let go of her hand, her eyes desperate, and she muttered with the last shred of hope, "Slave, slave is willing to return the medicine residue to Niangniang...... Can you ......?"

Shao'an interrupted her words and picked up a pot of wine from the table next to her: "You are a good maid, it is your master who spares no blessings, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your master why he didn't take you away with him at that time." ”

She held the pot in her left hand and the cup in her right hand, her hand tilted slightly, and a clear line of wine fell into the glass.

Shao'an picked up the wine glass and handed it to Nabo's face, and said lightly: "Drink it, it won't be too painful, if you want to find some eunuchs to pour it down, it's too ugly." ”

Napo covered her mouth and shook her head repeatedly, rolling back and crawling back: "Spare me...... Spare me......"

Seeing that she was still struggling, Shao'an took two quick steps to chase after her, easily broke her hand covering her mouth, and was about to pour the wine into her mouth.

Suddenly—

"Sister Shao'an." The call of the chrysanthemum bell sounded at the door.

Shao settled, let go of Napo and turned his head suspiciously: "Juling? What are you doing here? ”

Napo managed to pick up his life, and he burrowed under the bed without looking back.

Ju Ling pushed the door in with a hurry, and walked quickly to Shao'an's side: "Niangniang has something important to look for my sister, you come here." ”

Shao'an didn't doubt him and leaned over to her.

"Poof—"

Shao'an's eyes widened in disbelief as she watched a sharp short knife thrust into her abdomen, blood dripping from her ......

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