Hongguang had some hesitation on his face.

"I've told you more than once that it's dangerous, and you're sure you want to do it?"

Jimo Qinghe covered his hands behind him,

"There is an undercurrent surging in this court, and it will only take time to eradicate them one by one just because of the last Weiyun Rebellion, so many people who have formed a party and are privately owned."

"It doesn't have to be that way."

"Only my people, I can rest assured,"

Jimo Qinghe said firmly, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest question, Hongguang smiled helplessly.

"If I have the chance, I would like to see what kind of monarch can accommodate your kind of temperament."

Jimo Qinghe glanced at Hongguang meaningfully.

"Unfortunately, she had read the biography of the stone hunter you had written, and she had said that she wanted to meet you."

"Really?" Hongguang was very excited, "The king is exactly the same as I thought, isn't it because of the love of the scholar, to say a ...... of the talented and beautiful woman in the book"

"Zhaoyu, I haven't asked you yet, what happened last night?"

Before Hongguang could finish speaking, Mo Qinghe interrupted him in a cold voice.

It's boring, Hongguang slandered in his heart.

"Back to Gongzi, Gongzi asked me to guard the movement of the important street entrance of the royal capital, I didn't dare to slack off, but the king was attacked in Ruilian Hall, I didn't have time to rush over, fortunately, the distance was not far, I still arrived in time, delayed for a while, and then it was time for you to arrive, Gongzi."

"Why did the king go to Ruilian Hall?" Ink clarity and contemplation. "Self-cultivation also knows, isn't it why the two of them are there?"

"I heard that Lord Zheng and the king went together."

Self-study continued.

"Zheng Xize?" Ji Mo Qinghe frowned slightly. "Lead me to take Feiyu Wei away from the capital, and take the opportunity to assassinate the king, this Elder of the Rising Sun has been planning for many years, which is really not to be underestimated."

"That's right," Hiromitsu patted his head. "I heard that you are missing, I am afraid that Na Weiyun or Hongzhen made a ghost, so I went to investigate, do you know what I heard?"

Hongguang was ready to wait for Jimo Qinghe to ask for advice, but he didn't think that Jimo Qinghe just looked at him indifferently, without the slightest curiosity, and no one spoke for a long time, Hongguang had to take care of himself.

"The self-cultivation master is said to have disappeared, he fled the water, after you killed that elder, he immediately jumped into the water, and now only I know about it, the informant just finished inquiring about the news, and the few cronies who knew about it were all killed."

"Hongzhen is now headed by the chief director, and Su Suyi will never give up this piece of fat."

Such a ruthless woman who betrays her loved ones, if she has bad intentions, it is even more fearful, that is, Mo Qing and the present are three points of defense.

"I heard that although Su Suyi is quite old, she is very beautiful, how can Kang Pingguo say that she is here, she has been three years old, she is beautiful, she is all over the world, Mo Yan is in this life, look at what she said, a good person, she will be said to be a fairy!"

Hongguang gossip looked at Jimo Qinghe with a face.

Instant Mo Qinghe just stroked the sleeves.

"A person who can slash his own children, if you hate someone, give her whoever you want, and if you go to her, you can see the peerless beauty, which must be excellent."

Jimo Qinghe also deliberately accentuated the words of peerless beauty, and Hongguang shuddered instantly when he heard him say this.

"Forget it, there is no blessing to be lost."

At this time, in the Ruilian Hall, Yuan Shui pushed the door into Zhao Wen's room, and when he saw someone coming in, Zhao Wen hurriedly put away the poems in his hand, Yuan Shui glanced at it, and there was a little disdain in his eyes.

"Your king has been found, and he has returned to the palace without any injuries."

"Really?"

Zhao Wen's eyes were delighted.

Yuan Shui sat down casually.

"Jimo Qinghe saved her regardless of his own safety, jumped into the moat, and was injured, saying that the two were found after drifting in the river for nearly a night."

"Master Jimo, he's injured?"

Zhao Wen asked cautiously from joy to worry.

Yuan Shui took down the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for herself, looked at the clear water surface in the cup, and smiled in a low voice, with a dull charm.

"Zhaowen, you really didn't think that what Moqing and he liked, would it be your king?"

"What?" The scroll in Zhaowen's hand fell, "No, they are a monarch and a minister, they are the friendship of master and servant, and they won't ......"