Mo Qingxi raised his eyelids, "Don't always be self-righteous and think that you know me well." ”

"In everything, we have to look at the evidence. ”

"Besides, now like this, it's not bad for him, is it?"

Yun Qianyan was suddenly dumbfounded, but then he also reacted, because of Mo Li, he seemed to trust this child too much.

Mo Li didn't tell his identity to his apprentice, and he didn't know why, after all, he would have to go back one day.

Seeing that Yun Qianyan stopped talking, Mo Qingxi didn't say anything more about it, after all, there was still a purple cloth here.

"But what's going on with that green king?"

Mo Qingxi thought about it, since there was no way to ask the whereabouts of Shi Niang from Ye Jiuchen's mouth, he could only accept Yun Qianxian's proposal and protect him.

Since you have decided to protect him, you naturally have to find out the basic situation.

Yun Qianxian didn't want to talk to Mo Qingxi now, although he was not a Xuan Doctor, but in the state of the second son, he didn't believe that Mo Qingxi had mercy on his subordinates, she was really different from her master in this regard, her face was soft and glutinous, and his heart was a lot harder, he actually looked away.

Then he waved his hand and motioned to Ziyi to tell her.

Purple clothes bowed, "Miss, Qingwang is the younger brother of today's saint, but he has been weak and sick since he was a child, about eight years ago, when Qingwang was twelve years old, today's saint suddenly decreed that he would be crowned king and go to Qingzhou to recuperate." ”

"How is Qingzhou compared to Yongzhou?" Mo Qingxi asked curiously.

Ziyi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Mo Qingxi to suddenly ask this, but he still replied seriously: "Qingzhou is the richest place in Jiuxuan Country, and the four seasons are like spring, so it is a good place to recuperate. ”

"So, is this Qingwang specially rushed over because his imperial brother didn't worry about the Ding'an Palace?" Mo Qingxi hit the nail on the head.

"Yes, the relationship between Qingwang and Shengshang is very good, after all, as soon as Qingwang was born, their mother died, and he was raised by Shengshang as a father and mother, and this relationship is naturally deep and tight. Yun Qianyan couldn't help but speak.

"It's also a hindrance to the eyes of the Holy Sons, right?" Mo Qingxi suddenly spoke.

Yun Qianyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why did Qingxi say this?"

Ziyi was also surprised, didn't this Miss Mo Qingxi never know about the world?

"If the saint you said really loves him so much, how can it be possible for a twelve-year-old boy to go alone to a fiefdom without any relatives, not to mention that although I see that the Qingwang is a little thin, his body and bones are not yet frail and sickly. ”

Mo Qingxi pursed his lips, if he was really congenitally frail and sickly, it was not so easy to raise to this point. What's more, his steps are light, he lands silently, his breath is gentle, he not only knows martial arts, but he is also a master.

"There is indeed news that it was King Qing himself who invited himself to the fiefdom. Ziyi said loudly, but the news was not confirmed.

"Today, there are five sons under the knees of the saint, but the crown prince has just reached the crown the year before last, although he is brilliant in writing and handling political affairs is also safe and effective, but the means are too harsh, not close to people, and the emphasis on military force and light on literature, there are many voices of criticism in the DPRK and China. ”

"The second prince has just turned fourteen years old this year, he has just been involved in political affairs, and he is still very immature, and the other three princes are even younger, which is not worth mentioning. ”

Mo Qingxi listened to such a long list, and was a little dizzy, and couldn't help but look at Ziyi, "Sister Ziyi, what are you telling me about this?"

She doesn't plan to get involved in the royal battle for the heir, just accompany Ye Jiuchen to protect him alive and go back, why do you know so much.

Ziyi pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes seemed to have stars, as if she was unconsciously obsessed, this was the first time Mo Qingxi had seen her have such an obvious smile.

"The point is that the saint is now close to the age of Jiazi. ”

"Oh, what's wrong with this?" Mo Qingxi still didn't understand, even if there were vegetables cooked by chemical fertilizers and various carcinogenic foods, it was not uncommon for them to live to the age of seventy or eighty, even more than a hundred were relatively few, but it was not so few that it was pitiful.

Yun Qianyan couldn't listen to it anymore, wasn't she quite sharp before? Why was she so confused at this time?

"For an ordinary person, there is no problem at this age, but he is the emperor of a country, and when he was young, he was always keen to personally conquer various countries, so that he has the current territory of Jiuxuan Kingdom. ”

"You mean, he's going to die?"

"Well, otherwise, I wouldn't have summoned all the princes to Beijing at this time. ”

"Can't you just say it?" Mo Qingxi glanced at him with disgust, "Don't you mean that in order to ensure the smooth succession of the crown prince, that saint wants the vassal kings from all over the country to send protons to Xuandu." ”

"Except for Qingwang, this is basically the meaning. "Yun Qian's head is gone.

"Wait, according to what you say, won't Ye Jiuchen be able to leave Xuandu after a year?, then what about my Ascension Conference?" Mo Qingxi suddenly reacted.

Yun Qianyan glanced at Mo Qingxi quietly, turned his head and instructed Ziyi, "I'm thirsty, do you have tea?"

"......" Mo Qingxi took a deep breath, didn't he just want to see her anxious, she was not angry.

"Yes. The corners of his mouth under the purple-clothed veil curled slightly, and Mr. Yun's degree of revenge was no weaker than that of Miss Qingxi.

Mo Qingxi wrapped his little hands around his chest, and just quietly watched Ziyi find tea and make tea.

And Yun Qianyan sat there quietly, looking like enjoying the fragrance of tea.

Ziyi poured a cup of brewed tea and put it in front of Yun Qianxi, Yun Qianyan stretched out his bony but slender hand like a woman, and slowly lifted it, about to satisfy Mo Qingxi's appetite.

"Are you sure, do you dare to drink?" Mo Qingxi threw over with a fluttering sentence.

Yun Qianyan paused, lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup that had reached his mouth, the clear and fragrant tea, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Even if he is a cultivator, he is still a mortal fetus in the flesh, and ordinary medicine can still get the same effect as ordinary people here.

The one who knows the times is Junjie, and he bows his proud head, and he surrenders.

Ziyi chuckled on the side.

"We have received news that the Holy Body will last for another year at most, in other words, the new emperor will definitely be established within this year, and it will not delay your affairs. Yun Qianxian explained.

Mo Qingxi's fingers tapped on the small table, that is to say, in this year, the situation in Xuandu will be very chaotic, but no one will be stupid enough to act openly, and secretly drugging is probably a conventional means, so he said that she wanted to protect Ye Jiuchen.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingxi poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

Yun Qianyan saw that she had drunk it, and immediately drank the tea in her cup with confidence.

The second son is really good to this little girl, and the best Tieguanyin himself is reluctant to drink, so he gave it to this little guy.