The atmosphere cooled down suddenly.

Seeing Mo Chenyuan's thin lips pursed without saying a word, Wen Ren Yuheng 'chuckled' in his heart.

With a numb scalp, he hurriedly stood up and waved his hands, "Yu's Yuheng visited the Queen Mother, Yi Guifei, I forgot that the rules are under the rules, and the Queen Mother is teaching you." ”

It's unexpected.

No wonder, Mo Chenyuan went to the imperial study to ask the emperor about the whereabouts of the Duke of Zhenguo.

If they have a conflict because of this, wouldn't he be the one who caused this situation, and that would be a great sin!

Feng Wanyue's expression was faint, but the strength of pinching the bracelet was a little greater than before.

The corners of her lips hooked, "The mourning family is tired, if there is nothing else important, the regent and the prince of Yuheng will go first, Pearl, send them out." ”

As soon as Pearl saw Mo Chenyuan, whose face was getting more and more cold, she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak, and she held back for a long time before she said, "King, lord, please ......"

After a long time, Mo Chenyuan took a deep breath and stood up, a pair of deep eyes staring at Feng Xuanyue tightly, "Queen Mother, this king retires." ”

“……”

Seeing the frightening sense of oppression leave, Su Zimiao felt able to breathe.

He slumped in his chair and lifted the clothes on his back that broke out in a cold sweat, "I feel that those rumors about the regent are really not a joke, the little master just thought that he would slap me to death with one palm!" ”

Fang Cai's murderous eyes made Su Zimiao's heart palpitate.

It is estimated that if Feng Wanyue wasn't protecting him, he might really be splashed with blood on the spot, Mo Chenyuan really wanted to kill someone just now, my God!

Feng Wanyue's eyes darkened.

Since Mo Chenyuan confessed that day, and then learned from Wen Ren's mouth, the so-called true destiny, and when he saw this man again, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I can't tell the truth.

If you guessed correctly, Wenren Yuheng wanted to use money to buy interest soil, which must have been Mo Chenyuan's idea.

Oh, isn't it in his heart, is she a woman who sees money and is obsessed with money?

"Ahem, Queen Mother, you ...... Angry? ”

"Nope."

"It's good if not, by the way, I almost forgot one thing, the landslide in the village of rest before, many livestock also died, and those surviving villagers ate those rotten and diseased meat, and all died."

"Oh."

The corners of Su Zimiao's mouth twitched, "My father has already asked a doctor to go over there to deal with it, but unfortunately, I'm afraid that I won't be able to grow imperial grain in Anxi Village in the future." ”

Hearing this, Feng Xuanyue said lightly, "The feng shui of Anxi Village is not good, your family has had many disasters this year, remember to remind Su Xun to do more good deeds and accumulate virtue." ”

"My father was still giving porridge outside the city yesterday, I heard that the incense of the Yuanbao Taoist Temple is getting more and more vigorous, the Queen Mother, while the golden body of the statue of the ancestor has not yet been molded, you might as well let people renovate the Taoist Temple?"

"Well, I gave the copper money before this matter."

"That's right, that's right, there's one more thing! My father said that there was a person living in the temple yesterday, and it seems that he is still a disciple of Tianji Pavilion, called Wenren...... What Kaiyang. ”

Feng Wanyue raised her eyes, and her tone was slightly cold, "Silver ingot, you go out of the palace and tell the copper coin that the Yuanbao Taoist Temple does not welcome the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion." ”

"Got it!" The silver ingot, which was dozing in the birdcage, woke up instantly, shook its little head and flew out.

Only then did Su Zimiao sense that something was wrong, and cautiously asked tentatively, "Do you hate the people of Tianji Pavilion very much?" ”