Chapter 195: Moshu's Life Experience

"It seems that he still has some help to the palace, and it is not in vain that the palace has put some effort into him," the queen nodded and spoke, her tone very satisfied.

"Then we'll wait and see what happens?" Chu Qiu smiled, probably guessing what the queen meant.

"We should not meddle in this matter, otherwise we will involve ourselves," the queen nodded, and then spoke, "By the way, tell our people to be careful recently, and don't show their feet, otherwise it will be easy to get into trouble." ”

"Yes," Chuqiu nodded, unsurprised by the order.

Shaw House.

Cheng Shuiyao had just entered the house with his front foot, and Xiao Ji pushed the door in with his back foot.

"The matter in the palace is settled?" Cheng Shuiyao saw that Xiao Ji was coming, and she didn't care about anything else, so she said directly.

"The emperor gave all the rights to Concubine De and let her handle Zhu Weifang's affairs by herself," Xiao Ji sneered, "It's really worthy of an old fox." ”

"The concubine is in politics?" Cheng Shuiyao squinted, she really didn't expect this to happen.

In order to avoid foreign relatives from interfering in politics, the emperors of previous dynasties generally did not let their concubines participate in political affairs, but the emperors of this dynasty did not play their cards according to the routine.

"He should want to stir up the water in the capital a little more," Xiao Ji rubbed his temples, his tone a little heavy.

Originally, he thought that there were only three forces in total, but now it seems that there are more people in the capital who have thoughts about that position. Not counting the man in Tsing Yi whose whereabouts are still unknown, it is Zhu Qiao, who is also an opponent that cannot be ignored.

"Don't you think there's something wrong?" Cheng Shuiyao hesitated to speak, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with this.

What's wrong?

Xiao Ji raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Cheng Shuiyao meant.

Cheng Shuiyao thought to herself for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly raised her head, "Do you think the prime minister has been moving too little recently?" ”

Although the prime minister rarely does anything on the surface, the small movements have always been constant, but recently they have suddenly stopped, and there are strange things everywhere.

"It's true that when I think about it," Xiao Ji thought about it carefully, only to realize that the prime minister didn't seem to have moved for a long time.

Except for the assassination before the envoy entered Beijing, the prime minister has rarely appeared in their field of vision recently, and the frequency is much lower than before.

"Otherwise, let's go check on the prime minister again, I always feel that he has nothing to do with this matter," Cheng Shuiyao said cautiously.

Her sixth sense has always been very accurate, and the matter of whether she is safe or not is really related to the prime minister.

Xiao Ji nodded and wrote down the matter.

When it's time to get down to business, it's time to talk about something else.

Cheng Shuiyao was the first to speak, and said with a smile, "We celebrated Moshu's birthday tonight, and we originally called you, but you suddenly had something." ”

"I don't want to either," Xiao Ji said a little melancholy, feeling that he had missed a lot.

"It's okay, if you go, maybe they won't be able to let go," Cheng Shuiyao patted Xiao Ji's shoulder and said with a smile, "The relationship between them is really good, I was a little moved when I watched from the side." ”

"You said Moqi, the three of them," Xiao Ji instantly understood who Cheng Shuiyao was talking about, and waved his hand with a smile, "These three people have trained together since they were children, and they have grown up together, and they are similar to their relatives, so their feelings are naturally deep." ”

"Moshu is ......" Cheng Shuiyao suddenly remembered something, and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "What is your life experience?" ”

"I don't know," Xiao Ji shook his head bluntly.

Yes?

Cheng Shuiyao didn't expect such an answer, and looked up in surprise.

Every person around Xiao Ji dared to use it after many investigations, and Moshu was Xiao Ji's henchman, how could his identity be unknown?

"His background is a long story, but to put it simply, he is an orphan I picked up," Xiao Ji rubbed Cheng Shuiyao's head, and opened her mouth while relaxing her shoulders.

It was the middle of winter when he met Moshu, who had just experienced the tragic death of his parents, and was sitting alone on the street.

Xiao Ji was not very old at the time, and after asking about his experience, he relented and brought him back, originally only thinking about being a scholar, but he didn't think that Moshu would stubbornly boil down the secret guard training and become his personal guard.

For so many years, every New Year's Day, Moshu would go in the direction of his hometown, drinking alone, but he never said anything he wanted to go back.

Xiao Ji said as he spoke, his voice lowered.

If it weren't for the fact that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, Moshu would have stayed in his hometown now, instead of being physically and mentally exhausted by this complicated affair in Beijing.

Cheng Shuiyao was silent, she didn't expect Moshu's life experience to be like this.

"Forget it, don't mention him, let's talk about you," Xiao Ji looked up at Cheng Shuiyao, "How is your injury?" ”

"I have nothing to do for a long time," Cheng Shuiyao said, afraid that Xiao Ji would not believe it, so he shook his hands and feet in front of him.

Xiao Ji calmed down at this time, took her into his arms, and patted her for a while.

"There will be a banquet in the palace tomorrow, but I don't know what the concubine is going to do," Cheng Shuiyao made a bitter face and looked up at Xiao Ji.

"What can she do? It's nothing more than using his last ability to pave the way for others," Xiao Ji pondered for a moment and spat out a sentence.

Huang Qiyu is now in a state of powerlessness, even if she wants to do something, she probably can't do it.

"That's right," Cheng Shuiyao nodded, not denying Xiao Ji's statement.

Huang Qiyu is not without ambition, but her current body can't support her ambition at all.

"Anyway, you can go with confidence, if there is something, you will come back early," Xiao Ji patted Cheng Shuiyao and helped her settle down.

Huang Qiyu's mother's family is not too threatening, so there is no need to be so concerned.

Cheng Shuiyao nodded, half leaned into Xiao Ji's arms, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Xiao Ji patted Cheng Shuiyao's back very patiently, coaxed her to sleep like a child, and then gently put her on the bed and pushed the door out of here.

"General......" Xiaoyun was just about to enter the house, but was stopped by Xiao Ji.

"Yao'er is asleep, you don't have to go in now," Xiao Ji said in a low voice, shaking his head slightly at Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun immediately fell silent and nodded slightly.

Xiao Ji bowed his head and walked out of here.

He came over today to relieve Cheng Shuiyao's worries, after all, there have been a lot of things happening recently, and although Cheng Shuiyao has not been involved too much, he should be very worried.

Her body can't stand the toss, so Xiao Ji still plans to make her less worried.

Sitting at the desk in the study, Xiao Ji looked at the scroll on the table, closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear.