Tomorrow night is prosperous, and Wan'e is grateful

The emperor's good mood was disturbed by a handwritten letter, which recorded that Bai Zifang and his party had left the fishing village and marched towards the new city, and in the fishing village, they also learned about the hunting and killing of the god of war Qilinza Ah Wan, which was not what he expected.

"This old Wanxuan scattered spirit is too casual. Good thing to do bad for me. What made Wei Lin even more angry was that the weakest Zhuqin was the first to obtain the power of the Prophet, and it seemed that it would be better to act carefully in the future. He angrily threw the handwritten book on the desk, and the figure hidden in the shadows trembled, and said with a kind of contempt: "Useless things, even a little prophet descendant can't be subdued." ”

Wei Lin also felt that his face was dull, and he sat on the recliner and knocked his head: "You have a good way, you come." The figure stood motionless, "I think let's chuckle, Lao Wan will make a move." ”

Wei Lin thought to himself: Will it be a bit of a labor to let the chuckle go at this time, and he is also worried about his baby emperor. "I think it's better to give Lao Wan another chance. In case ......" Before he could finish speaking, the figure said angrily: "With Lin Xu, what tricks do you expect Lao Wan to play?"

What he said is reasonable, how can Lin Xu say that he is also the queen of medicine, although he is not well-read, the medicine king's medical dictionary must be a treasure, and Lao Wan, a man in the rivers and lakes, is estimated to be recognized in a few tricks. Wei Lin had no choice but to acquiesce, and secretly beat the drum in his heart.

"Emperor, Princess Zizhu has arrived. The figure in the shadows was gone, but Lin waved his sleeves into the air with a slight dissatisfaction, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

A beautiful woman came slowly, the phoenix hairpin she wore on her head showed her identity, a bright yellow long dress was graceful and luxurious, phoenix eyes, thin eyebrows, it is conceivable that she was also a peerless beauty when she was young. She sat down gently beside the emperor and pressed his head with a pair of slender jade hands that were as soft as cotton, but she instantly felt much more comfortable, and asked leisurely, "Is there anything new recently?"

Zizhu knew that Wei Lin was referring to Moyu, the fierce princess, her poor daughter, when her daughter was used as a pawn, she was not favored at all because she was not qualified to refuse, and when she was just married, her daughter would often pass on some news, but in recent years, her daughter has rarely had news with her.

Seeing that Zizhu didn't answer for a long time, Wei Lin already had an answer in his heart, and sighed: "It's really the water spilled by the married daughter!"

Zizhu said with a smile: "Maybe it's nothing important." Wei Lin snorted and sat up, and it seemed that his daughter was as unfavored as her mother.

However, he suddenly looked at Zizhu gently, "Is Zhuo'er in Xincheng?" Zizhu, who was originally depressed, became excited again when she saw the change in her attitude, and nodded hurriedly.

"You go and tell him that Jin Daiyi will be in Xincheng in a few days, and let him bring her back to me. Zizhu didn't feel good in his heart, it turned out that he was still concerned about himself and the daughter of the demon girl, although he was reluctant, but she still agreed.

Back in Ziqing Palace, the more she thought about it, the more unpleasant she became, although she was now a princess, she was not as good as a little girl, and even worse than a demon girl who had died. His daughter Moyu has become the little son he placed next to Mao Lie, and she can't be happy. His son should have been a candidate for a storage position, but he did some purchasing matters.

She reluctantly summoned Zhuo'er's fairy spirit bird, and said listlessly: "Tell Zhuo'er, in a few days the emperor will pass by the new city, and your father will let you ...... it" Emperor Ji!? What an irony, this child who is nothing was named Emperor Ji as soon as she was born, if she is allowed to come back after making meritorious contributions, why not directly pass on the throne to her? But if Zhuo'er succeeds in bringing her back, won't this Wan'e Hua Xie Li spoil her alone in the future? Thinking of this, Zizhu unconsciously said: "Don't let her leave alive." After speaking, she showed a vicious look, and the ghost released the fairy bird in a daze.

As the fairy bird left for more time, Zizhu began to become restless, she was usually gentle and virtuous, how could she say such a thing, would her son think she was crazy when he heard it, would he tell the emperor about himself? She was worried and annoyed, when the fairy bird flew back, she was almost out of breath.

Hearing the news brought back by the fairy bird, tears welled up in her eyes, and her son had always understood his suffering, 'Mother's suffering, son knows.' These nine short words made Zizhu see the light of hope, she never competed, but at least she should protect what she deserved.

And at this time, Mo Yu, who was far away in the Chiyan Kingdom, was also working hard for the justice in his heart. Su Hong's death was already fierce, seeing his painful appearance, Mo Yu's heart was not a taste, how could a little concubine meet his heart? Should she also betray justice for his heart? No, the education she received since childhood would never allow her to do this. Mao Lie went to that private place with Zuo Xiang again, she couldn't get close, but she wanted to try and maybe she could find out.

Thinking like this, he had come outside the house, and Siku stood at the door in the distance and made a serious inspection, don't look at Mao Lie's temper, but he has a deep affection for Siku and is extremely trusting. Moyu slowly approached, and when there was still some distance, Siku found out.

"Princess!" Siku saluted, blocking her way.

Mo Yu said calmly: "Can the lord of the country be inside?"

"The lord of the kingdom is deliberating, and he also asks the princess to recuse himself. Sure enough, it still didn't work, Moyu was unwilling, and took out the princess's shelf and said: "I have something urgent to tell the lord of the country, how can you stop it!"

She took a step forward, and Siku immediately crossed her arms in front of her, and she scolded angrily: "Bold, you dare to be disrespectful to me?"

Siku didn't speak, but there was firmness in his eyes, the door behind him opened, and he looked at Mo Yu coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Yu had long thought of such a scene, so he was naturally prepared, "Ming Xu is dying, it stands to reason that he should be buried in the Soul Mausoleum of the Fierce General, but the God of War has removed him from the Seven Fierce Generals, how to arrange it?"

"When will you bother to take care of such a thing!" Mao Lie showed a look of disgust as he passed by her.

Mo Yu knew in her heart that if she participated in this struggle, she would have to endure fierce rebuke and cold eyes, but this was nothing to her, "This matter is naturally not in my hands, but Mingxu's daughter came to see me crying yesterday and wanted to take her father back, I think she is pitiful and has to come to the lord of the country." ”

Mao Lie stopped and looked at Mo Yu in disbelief, "It seems that my princess is also in charge." After speaking, he left without looking back, and Zuo Xiang followed.

Through the half-open door, Moyu found that the map on the wall had drawn two circles, one was the lonely castle and the other was the new city, and the lonely castle was supposed to discuss Mingxu's affairs, so what was the new city?