Twenty-eighth, Qing

Mo Chang ordered someone to take Gan Tang away, but Mo Yao still didn't leave, and looked at Yun Hua with interest behind Mo Chang.

Yunhua didn't dodge, after all, he was also looking at Mo Yao, to be precise, it should be Mo Chang and Mo Yao.

Mo Chang motioned for Yunhua to sit down, and the three of them sat down around this plan.

"Princess Zhan is calm." Mo Yao smiled on his lips, looking at Yunhua playfully, but he didn't see the gloom that Yunhua saw before, Mo Yao at this time was a little more easy-going as a teenager, and a little less alienated as a human monarch.

Yun Hua's eyes wandered between the two of them, and said with a smile: "It's just your explanation from the emperor." ”

Mo Chang didn't stop Yunhua from answering so boldly.

Mo Yao was not annoyed, chuckled, and said, "In the end, it is worthy of Ah Zhan's praise for you, and in the end, you are a smart ......."

Hearing this, Yunhua looked at Mo Chang with some consternation, his eyes were filled with disbelief, but he saw that there was nothing wrong with Mo Chang's calm face, Yunhua had to retract his gaze, and lowered his head.

"You know about An's business?" Mo Yao asked.

Yunhua glanced at Mo Chang and nodded

Mo Yao's face became fierce at this time, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not a day or two that they have coveted my Dayue's throne, this is not groundless, does the princess still remember the Ji family who was prominent at that time when her father's emperor?" ”

Yunhua nodded, listening to Mo Yao sneered: "The Ji family is a family, there are many talents, the daughter of the head of the Ji family is still the favorite concubine of her father, virtuous and virtuous, but it is such a family, who has been falsely accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason, exchanging letters, gold and silver and dragon robes in the secret vault, one by one, one by one, it is impossible not to make my father believe that his favorite courtier, the most beloved pillow person, is so ill-intentioned, Ji overnight, blood flowed into a river, the whole clan was wiped out, Ji Guifei, hanged herself in the palace......"

Yunhua listened quietly, but caught a glimpse of Mo Chang's extremely forbearant face, and suddenly remembered that Mo Chang had always been fostered under the knees of the Empress Dowager Tang, and his mother was none other than Concubine Ji Guifei......

"It's Ahn's!" Mo Yao said with great certainty, "It was Concubine An who persuaded Concubine Ji Guifei in the palace to prove her innocence and hanged herself, and the Marquis of North China, who has always been attached to the An family, was used as the sharpest knife by the An family, and in the end, it was also ruthlessly withdrawn by the An family and made a substitute for the ghost ......."

Yun Hua recalled the events that shocked the whole country with Mo Yao's elaboration, first the most loyal Ji family was tragically destroyed, and a few years later, several survivors of the Ji family fought with their lives to overturn the case, but only one North China Hou who was the pawn of the An family was revealed, and then it was over.

Yunhua fully understood Mo Chang's feelings for the An clan at this moment, and the hatred of destroying the door was not shared, and for Mo Yao, the lack of such a loyal martyr was naturally a loss of an arm.

Mo Chang's expression was tense, and the strange silence of the three of them flowed hard in the room with time.

"The emperor is honest today, what do you want the minister to do?" Yun Hua was naturally very clear about Mo Yao's intentions at this time, so he also asked bluntly.

Mo Yao was no longer surprised by Yunhua's directness, but he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "An Ning." ”

Yunhua was stunned, the corners of her lips were raised, I don't know if it was Mo Chang's illusion, there was a faint mockery in it, Yunhua said: "This is why I am Princess Zhan?" ”

Mo Chang didn't react when he heard this, and even Mo Yao looked at Mo Chang.

Mo Chang's gaze at Shang Yunhua, the ridicule in it was unexpectedly strong.

"Yes, but no." Mo Chang replied in a deep voice.

Yun Hua nodded, indicating that he already understood, but this time he interrupted what Mo Chang originally wanted to say.

In this way, there is no sound, and Yunhua seems to be very good at silence.

The three of them didn't have anything to say, so Mo Chang took Yunhua out first.

At the door of Hanjunzhai, the night breeze is still cold, blowing through the hem of Yunhua's clothes, slightly publicized.

"Wang Ye, I am very grateful for your trust, and I only hope that the events of Chinese New Year's Eve will not be repeated, even if it is good to inform you in advance." Although Yunhua finished speaking with a smile, the ridicule in it was still there.

It's all just for the sake of an Ann's ......

Mo Chang, may this matter be as you wish, and it will not hurt me......

After Yun Hua finished speaking, he stepped back to his yard, facing the wind, and let his cloak drift away with the wind.

Mo Chang watched Yunhua's back gradually move away, and the wind did not stop all night, blowing away the original question, which was also the most critical question, leaving only the coolness of the ground.

Mo Chang returned to the secret room again, and saw that Mo Yao did not leave, but sat down, and the altar wine was hidden under the robe at some point, and Mo Yao moved it up.

"Now that a matter has been solved, many of you and my brothers have not drunk alcohol, and today there is no reward for the moon, and there is no wind to ride, but it is enough to have your heart." Mo Yao said with a smile, his playful expression was not restrained by the king at all, but there were some people in the rivers and lakes who were free and easy.

Mo Chang didn't shirk either, he just took the wine and drank it in a big gulp, the spicy feeling penetrated his intestines and lungs.

"Do you regret it?" Mo Yao asked.

Mo Chang shook his head and said with a smile: "If it's true, I shouldn't have hung her on the wedding night, full of anticipation and uneasiness, but the latter became a reality...... I thought I had time to explain, but the misunderstanding seems to be getting bigger and bigger......"

"You are still a clear mind, you know what the situation of the two of you is now, and in the future, you must know that there is an An Ning in the palace."

"I don't want to pretend...... Brother Royal...... I don't want to pretend to be ......," Mo Chang's low murmur made it impossible to tell whether he was awake or a little drunk by the continuous stream of liquor.

"But think it through? An's people are never soft-hearted. Mo Yao was a little worried.

"I originally thought that if I rushed at An Ning, An's people would not deal with her, but, not really, even if the consequences of that framing were not disastrous, who knows if there would be a second or third ...... Twenty-two years ago, I couldn't protect my mother, so I lost my mother, but I can't lose her again, I want to protect her......" Mo Chang looked up at the stone wall above and muttered.

Mo Yao just smiled on the side and said, "Ah Zhan, I envy you very much, and I also want to protect her, but I can't go so casually......"

"I don't want her to understand, I just hope that she can be safe for ...... lifetime"

Endless melancholy spreads endlessly in the not wide space, and the fragrance of spirits and a strong melancholy wafts into the distance.