Chapter 37: Very

Yi Yuanqing didn't know that when he sat on the bridge car and left north, on a bridge car on the long bridge that passed opposite, the fourth prince Yuan Huang saw his brother passing by.

Then the bridge car stopped, and Yuan Huang stepped down from the bridge car and saw the long bridge that had been cut off.

The face of the fourth prince was very bad, but there were not many people around him, and few could understand the gloom in his expression.

Yuan Huang knew that his performance had little effect, but he still patiently continued to maintain it, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and this scene will eventually be known by those who want to know.

He recalled the emperor's expression and tone when he asked him to come to Jiangnan to thoroughly investigate the murder of officials, and when he supervised the waste farming for herding, he did not see a trace of it, as it had been countless times before.

However, the emperor's purpose is well known to the four princes, which is nothing more than to let the abolished prince be the most determined, or the only supporter to push him into the abyss with his own hands.

Long before the birth of the crown prince, Chahan was the head of Jiangnan Xingyuan, and concurrently served as the general of Pingnan, commanding several large armies in Jinling, and hundreds of thousands of troops fought against the remnants of the former dynasty who resisted in the south. In the past 20 years, he punished Li Yuan, booby-trapped the prince of the former dynasty, and made great achievements, and finally completely eliminated the huge rebellion of the former dynasty.

Although Cha Khan returned to Beijing after that, he never led troops again, and never set foot on the land of Jiangnan, but Yu Wei is still there, and it can be said that all the officials in Jiangnan Province are princelings.

In the past ten years, Jiangnan has been peaceful for a long time, and the local family left by Chahan has mastered the wealth and land, deceived and concealed it, and is almost unscrupulous.

What the emperor asked the four princes to do was to set off everything that was covered up, so that the monstrous catastrophe was known to everyone, Cha Khan had been demoted to a commoner, and the emperor had a thought of benevolence and could avoid the catastrophe, but the crown prince was not necessarily.

If all this is done in the hands of Yuan Huang, the staunchest opponent of the abolition of the crown prince, it will be a clearer signal.

"Do you want us to die so much......

The fourth prince sighed silently in his heart, walked off the long bridge, and got into the carriage heading south.

Every demon father will always say to their son: "Go and fight, find an opponent worthy of you." ”

And the golden bloodline always finds that the opponent worthy of him will only be his brother.

Maybe the emperor just couldn't resist the tradition of the demon race, Yuan Huang comforted himself, and then laughed and threw this ridiculous thought out of his mind.

"There are many witnesses to the cutting off of the bridge car, so you take them with you and go with me. ”

Yuan Huang's entourage took the order, and he didn't say the doubts in his heart with interest, after all, the fourth prince is in a bad mood now, and everyone wants to get it.

However, the order of the four princes is indeed a little confusing, after all, if other princes encounter this kind of thing, their first reaction will definitely be to return to the capital with witnesses.

There is no bridge car, the canal was cut off again, Yuan Huang finally reluctantly sat in the carriage, this road is very difficult to walk, to Jinling is not only far away, but also bumpy and difficult, the accompanying people do not say, behind the scenes to complain bitterly.

The fourth prince has always been calm, he knows that when he encounters such an opportunity, it is difficult for his brothers to suppress the desire to take the opportunity to attack each other, which is a good thing for Yuan Huang.

"Don't let me down, Mo Yi ......"

......

Mo Yi stayed in the capital.

If you want to deal with Confucianism, it is very stupid to go to Jiangnan, which is the territory of the family and the three major academies, and anyone who thinks they can find something there will only end up finding death.

But if you don't go to Jiangnan, there is no way to defeat Confucianism. There were countless families there, who supported Confucianism, sent their sons to the academy, and relied on Confucian support to control the land and tenant farmers, and maintain an eternal life.

It's a terrifyingly powerful force.

The current Confucianism is stronger than all the other schools of thought combined, and every time Mo Yi wants to deal with Confucianism, he will reluctantly realize this matter.

But with the support of a prince, things may turn around.

At least until now, whether it is Shen Zheng, who is appreciated by the sixth prince Yuanqing, or the three sages who are very respected by the third prince, or even Yu Wen, who is still usable in the eyes of the emperor, they are just dispensable toys.

And although the fourth prince will never be influenced by Mo Yi, at least he will tell Mo Yi what he really wants to do.

For example, now, Yuan Huang really wants to deal with Confucianism.

But it's a pity that the Four Emperors can't help Mo Yi for the time being, he has other things to do.

Mo Yi sat in the cheapest tavern in the southern part of the capital, pouring bowl after bowl of cheap liquor into his mouth, but his consciousness was always clear.

The Mo family's juzi was hesitating.

Every disciple of the Mo family doesn't mind giving their lives, but only if it's for something right and meaningful.

"I really didn't expect that the legendary three sages with immaculate morals would do so many messy things," a barefoot farmer walked into the tavern, swaggered across from Moyi, stretched out a calloused hand, and picked up the wine bowl, "I thought it would take some time at first, it's really ......"

Mo Yi put down the wine bowl and spat out a mouthful of wine.

"I thought it would take you at least ten days. ”

The farmer laughed: "I thought it would take me at least half a year." ”

He drank unceremoniously, and soon a pleasant flush appeared on his face.

"Did the three sages really have a scandal?"

"More than one. ”

"Do you have proof?"

"There are so many witnesses that they die," the farmer sighed, "and there is no physical evidence." ”

"That's not it. ”

Mo Yi shook his head, he was still very sober, and he knew that the human witness was not enough to believe.

After all, not so long ago, there were so many false testimonies that people no longer believed human witnesses.

"Physical evidence, how can they leave that kind of thing behind when they do things, otherwise why are people still immaculate gentlemen now. ”

The farmer seemed to be hungry, and when he finished speaking, he turned his face and yelled, "Two bowls of noodles!"

"That's what I'm asking you to look for, and if you haven't been seen, it doesn't mean you haven't. ”

"Holy Dao Sword. ”

Mo Yi looked at the farmer in front of him in surprise, he knew that this person would not lie to him, so he was extremely surprised.

"Okay, don't think about it, there is an innocent person's blood on the Holy Dao Sword, and it is no longer the Holy Dao Sword. The farmer smiled happily and took the noodles and ate them heavily, "But now that the Holy Dao Sword is in Kong Ping'an's hand, you really have to go to him, be careful of being cut." ”

Mo Yi remained silent.

"You don't really want to go to the Holy Dao Sword, do you?" I'm kidding," the farmer glanced up at Moyi, "wait patiently." ”