Chapter 13 of the Great Xia Volume, the tree fell and scattered
It was night, the moon was as cool as water, and the garden was silent.
Mo Qing slept until three o'clock in the morning before slowly getting up from the bed.
"When will your leg be healed?" When I looked up, I found that Bai Yanxi, a lazy fox, was lying on the table with his legs crossed again, lying on the table like no bones, peeling melon seeds and being bored.
Mo Qinghe hung his body with his arms up, a green silk waterfall draped over his shoulders, and said with sleepy eyes: "Ah, it's almost there." β
was seriously injured before, and it didn't matter if she had a body or not, but in the end, she was living in the human world, so she had to reluctantly condense her body.
It's just a pity that the magic power is not enough, the body is half-disabled, and when she recovers her strength and opens up the meridians on her legs, it will be the same as before.
"And what realm are you in now?" Bai Yanxi dragged his chin and looked the other party up and down, he hurriedly exchanged half a move yesterday, but looking at the other party's appearance, it didn't look like he had that kind of strength.
Mo Qinghe thought about it for a while, and said slowly: "Well, Yuanying, you can occasionally use the strength of the early stage of Mahayana." β
She rubbed her eyebrows painfully and sighed, "It's far from it." β
This person's very distressed appearance really makes others laugh, there are so many cultivators in this world, and there are only a handful of people who can cultivate to the Mahayana period for nearly a thousand years.
The dead Qing people are counted as one, the current Gu Yanzhi is counted as one, the demon king Bai Yanxi is counted as one, and the mysterious ghost emperor is also counted as one, plus the previous Mo Qinghe, there are only a few of them in the past thousands of years.
But when I think about these demons and demons, they have lived for an unknown number of years, and it doesn't seem so difficult to accept.
Bai Yanxi propped his head, but said regretfully: "You can't even find someone who can make two moves with me when you're not there." β
Mo Qinghe just wanted to say that you can go to Gu Lian to fight, but he heard Jiang Si knock on the door.
Jiang Sidao: "Master, Prime Minister Wei Jun is here. β
After Mo Qinghe let her in, he asked again: "Prime Minister?" Who is it? β
Jiang Sidao: "Wei Jun, the prime minister of Great Xia, is a good old fox, a golden champion in the twelfth year of Mingde, a veteran of the two dynasties, with a sleek personality and no party disputes, and is a difficult old fox......"
"Smack-" The teacup in Bai Yanxi's hand was pinched out of a line, she slammed the cup on the table, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the fox?" β
Jiang Si's heart was cold, and he actually forgot about this killing god.
Immediately laughed and said: "I'm saying that people are smart, and they have super high IQs like foxes!" β
Bai Yanxi's fried hair was smoothed out, and he snorted: "It's strange that I believe you." β
Mo Qinghe glanced at the two of them and knocked on the edge of the bed: "Go on." β
Jiang Si coughed lightly: "As early as the days when Li Yu disappeared, this Wei Jun came several times, and he never heard any news. β
"Wei Jun has always been a close minister of the Son of Heaven, the emperor has always kept this news secret, and he probably got the news from the emperor today."
"I want to get a piece of the pie." Mo Qinghe understood, although Li Yu is a lieutenant, he also has a lot of industries in the capital, even if it is not assigned to his name, but it is actually controlled by the Li family.
As soon as Li Yu was imprisoned by the emperor, the Li family was scattered, and everyone wanted to get involved.
After all, who would have more money in their own family first?
"Let's see." Mo Qinghe raised his eyes and said.
After she finished changing her clothes, Jiang Si pushed her wheelchair and led her to the main room.
In the hall, only Li Pei is still sitting and presiding over the overall situation, and Li Yu's second son Li Xuan can't support the wall with mud, so it's already thankful that he doesn't come to make trouble at this time.
Li Pei was about thirty years old, sitting on the main seat, sipping tea, with a sad face.
is not too old but heavy-minded, Mo Qinghe secretly complained in his heart before he got close.
Li Pei said: "This ...... Thank you so much. β
Prime Minister Wei Jun is a little old man with a white beard, his cheeks are ruddy, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The old man and Mr. Li are officials in the same dynasty, and this is also a good thing to watch and help each other, so you might as well do something." β
Li Pei's back molars are about to be crushed, but he has a reasonable look on his face.
"What is Old Wei talking about, if my father knows, he will definitely visit you when he comes back."
This was said at a very high level, and he quietly made a sarcasm.
Wei Jun has lived for so many years, how could he be frightened by this little child, and immediately said: "Then I will sweep the couch to greet him!" Leave. β
As soon as Mo Qinghe arrived at the door, Wei Jun was already about to leave.
The two passed by, and Mo Qing looked at his slightly light back.
Curious: "What did you just talk about?" β
Li Pei's shoulders collapsed and he sighed: "Now the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty know about the imprison of my father today - what is going on, and what is it doing today?" What did the father do wrong? β
"Wei Jun is not the first to come, the industries of the Li Mansion have only been more than half a day before the news comes out, and they will be divided up by that group of people!"
Oh, the feelings are here to fall into the well, Mo Qinghe nodded, and he understood.
Li Pei looked like he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were blue and black, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots.
This thing really kept him busy.
"Li Yu is afraid that he will be affected by the pond fish." Mo Qing shook the folding fan, she never figured out how Li Yu could be imprisoned by the emperor.
It stands to reason that he was a great general when the first emperor was there, and he made countless military exploits, and now he can be regarded as growing up under his nose, no matter how he says it, he will not be arrested without saying a word, and he doesn't even have a name.
Even if Li Yu is not Mo Qing and the demon guards under him, his own strength should not be underestimated.
This capital is half of the Li family's territory, and if he is arrested, the Li Mansion will not even get any news.
After thinking about it, the only possibility is that Li Yu was blackmailed by others, and he saw or heard something that he shouldn't have heard, so he was quietly taken away.
Who is this kind of strength? Gu Yanzhi? However, the handling of the Yuqing Palace will never cause the slightest dispute in the court.
If it wasn't for Yuqing Palace, who would it be?
The party struggles of various dynasties have never stopped, Li Yu has always been in peace, resolutely supports everything of the emperor, and never stands on any side, and then thinks about it, most of it has something to do with it.
In the final analysis, it's all the in the court.
Mo Qing and the last resort were also involved, and now it is difficult to be alone.
What is a wrong step, a wrong step, this is it.
"I want to enter the palace to face the saint!" Li Pei slapped his thigh, and he also reacted when Mo Qing said that he couldn't just lock up his father for nothing.
Mo Qing said, "Don't go and make trouble for me!" β
That Gu Yanzhi can live in the palace now, she wanted to explore the truth, but now she doesn't dare.
If the emperor didn't release Li Yu himself, even Mo Qinghe would not have the slightest way.
The palace rules of Yuqing Palace are that disciples are never allowed to get involved in any court disputes, and they can manage the emperor's safety, but if they want to rescue Li Yu, they must start from the emperor.
Now the emperor has a request for her, and when she finds out the case of Sun Fu clearly, since the emperor has opened his mouth in front of Gu Yanzhi, it is a sure thing.
If this is disturbed by Li Pei again, the emperor will regret it, then Mo Qinghe really has no place to cry!
So she glared at Li Pei fiercely and said, "I have my own plans." β
Li Pei stomped his feet and said, "That's it, just listen to you, and I don't know why my father told us to listen to you!" β
"I still have to help take care of the shop at home, and the rest must be kept, otherwise the whole family of our Li Mansion will go hungry!"
Like a gust of wind, he hurried away.
Mo Qinghe slowly exhaled, it had only been two days since she missed the days when she was in the Demon Palace, she was obsessed with cultivation every day and didn't care about anything, how cool was this, now not only has her cultivation regressed so much, but she didn't even have time to cultivate! You have to worry about this bunch of!
Mo Qinghe said that he was really tired.
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The moon was silent, and there was a small bamboo forest planted in the warm courtyard, and the cool breeze made a rustling sound.
On the window paper, which was slightly shimmering with a little light, a figure could be seen bowing his head and untying his clothes.
Fishing the freshly washed long hair out of the collar, Wen Ruxi changed into his bedclothes and was about to fall asleep, when the bamboo forest rang again.
The tips of her ears twitched, her back tightened, and with a turn she put on her coat and grabbed the spear that was set aside, and chased after her.
"Something!"
Wen Ruxi held a small compass in her palm, and the pointer on the compass pointed straight in one direction.
In the moonlight, a white figure shuttled across the roof, provoking the forbidden soldiers to shout one after another: "There are assassins!" There are assassins! β
In the middle of the night, the courtyards in the Imperial City that had turned off their lights lit up one after another.
The little emperor had just finished criticizing the music under the eyes of the Queen Mother, and was yawning and rubbing his sleepy eyes, when he was woken up by the commander of the Praetorian Guard.
"Newspaperβ"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! There are assassins in the imperial city, and I ask Your Majesty not to move around at will. β
The little emperor was about to go back to the palace to sleep, when he was shouted, he was beaten, and he didn't rub his eyes, and immediately said: "Commander Zhang, don't worry, carefully explain to me, what is going on?" β
The commander Zhang was also shouted by his subordinates, and when the emperor asked him like this, he immediately hesitated: "This ......"
The little emperor knew what was going on as soon as he saw his expression, and he flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Shocked! Don't take me to see it yet. β
"Yes, yes, yes......" Zhang Tong let out a neck of sweat, bent down and whispered, "It looks like the direction is coming from the Jade Palace." β
"What?!" The little emperor's face immediately turned white, and he ran out with the hem of his clothes, "If something happens to the concubine, none of you can escape!" β
A group of Praetorian Guards hurriedly followed the little emperor and ran towards the Jade Palace.
As soon as Wen Ruxi followed the compass man to the top of the Jade Palace, he saw that the pointer was out of order and turned wildly, and the last time this situation occurred was in the Sun Mansion.
As soon as his eyes froze, the bulging knuckles of the hand holding the spear became whiter and whiter.