After tossing and turning for a day and a night, he was very tired, so he summoned Shuoge and prepared to wash and rest.

Shuoge held the copper basin, but he lowered his head and didn't want to look at the salary.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ji Xin saw that something was wrong with Shuoge and asked.

Hearing the king's question, Shuoge finally couldn't hold back anymore, put the copper basin aside and knelt down.

"The minister did not protect the king! It's the minister's fault! ”

Sobbing as she spoke, Ji Xin looked at her carefully, Shuoge's eyes were red, and there were faint tears on her little face, obviously crying more than once.

Ji Xin shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?"

"Minister, minister should always be by the king's side, and there should not be a moment of relaxation."

Shuoge said in a low voice.

"What should I do if the king asks you to verify the information of the Shadow Guard a few days ago?"

"Minister......

Shuoge was speechless for a moment.

"What you did was not wrong, now that the shadow guard has been sent to the state capitals, you are the only one in the royal capital who can receive news at any time, the attack was just an accident, this king told you not to follow me that night, if you didn't go, you received the king's order."

Ji Xin said gently, as he helped Shuoge up.

"This day and night, this king is tired, hurry up and get ready for this king to rest."

"Yes, yes."

Shuoge glanced at the salary rather distressed, and immediately turned around and ordered the servants.

Wanzhang Gaotai still hides a sincere feeling, Ji Xin looked at Shuoge's back and smiled in a low voice, it is really precious.

She thought about self-cultivation, and sent someone to find self-cultivation, but the little maid in the house actually said that she had returned to Kang Pingguo in advance because she was ill, how did she go so fast, and whether she encountered any danger that night, these salaries were unknown, so she could only send Ying Wei to Kang Pingguo to find out the current situation of self-study, whether it was really safe.

The monarch returned safely, since it was a hundred officials to worship, the second day of the salary to go to the court, a hundred flowers and emerald pink brocade robe, green silk plate beads, sideburns obliquely inserted jade beads, with peach blossom skin such as clotted fat, the complexion looks very good.

"The king has returned safely, congratulations!"

Fortu bowed and said loudly.

"Congratulations!"

The professor's office ordered Shi Jingyi to also bow his hand with a smile.

Taichang Siqing Mo Liangjun was thoughtful, shook his hand in his sleeve, and stood up for a long time to salute the salary.

"Minister, there is a book to play!"

There was a joyful atmosphere in the hall, but Mo Liangjun was very serious, which made Ji Xin curious.

"Say."

"The minister is playing, the king was attacked this time, because he did not bring guards beside him, but when the king paid a private visit, it was inevitable to take the guards to pierce the eyes, the minister was the Taichang Temple, and the temple was in charge of the rituals, and the king was also at a marriageable age, I don't know if I can start to elect Fengjun, fill the harem, and someone can protect the king at any time in the future."

As soon as Mo Liangjun's words came out, the ministers were in an uproar.

Everyone says that the king of Haotian is moody, has sharp means, and has the style of respecting the lord, but few people think that in fact, at the age of ordinary girls, it is time to find a good in-law to marry.

"Mo Qing bothered," Ji Yan was choked by Mo Liangjun, and he said after agreeing to his breath. "In the future, this king will just bring more people out of the palace, Fengjun's matter, don't worry, don't hurry."

Mo Liangjun saw that he didn't want to pay attention to this matter at all, and wanted to say something, but Mo Qinghe bowed down and spoke.

"The king returned safely, it is really auspicious, and the spring flower festival is approaching when the day is counted, and the people of Haotian attach the most importance to this festival, so it is better to hold a big one to add some joy to the palace."

"Qinghe is right!"

Ji Mo Qinghe stood up and changed the topic, and immediately agreed.

"This matter, just leave it to Mo Qing, all the purchases are in accordance with Mo Qing's intentions, in addition to the grand ceremony of the royal capital, it is also a good event in this palace, and all officials will have fun."

"Yes."

Although Mo Liangjun had something to say in his heart, he had to shut up and accept the order when he saw that he handed over the Spring Flower Festival to himself, but why Mo Qinghe interrupted himself at this time was really unclear.

After going down, Futu said that he wanted to report to the border news, and followed the salary all the way back to the dormitory, and the salary was constantly snickering on the way.

"Fortu, stop laughing."

"Your Majesty, Master Mo was so funny just now hahahaha."

Futu said as he clutched his stomach.

"Don't you see, his unspeakable grievance, you and Zuo Xiang sing and hahahaha."

"Fortu ......"

Ji Xin deliberately coldened his voice.

Futu knew that he was a little out of line, and quickly silenced him.

"The minister lost his words!"

Looking at Futu instantly, he became cautious and suddenly interesting.

"Mo Qing said that he wanted to choose Fengjun, what son does the Futu family have?"