Chapter 115: Assassination

If that's the case, it's complicated.

Shen Yangui reminded: "No one knows that Mrs. Shen is the Xinglin Xishi of Yongzhou. ”

Mo Chengying agreed in his eyes, he also recognized Shen Yangui in his previous life to the end, and learned Jiang Peirong's identity by inference.

"He is not from Great Xia, and being reborn in the capital of Great Xia can only be a purpose......"

Mo Chengying thought of Hu Yanyu's eyes and blurted out:

"You!"

"I'm too lazy to take care of you." Shen Yangui rolled his eyes and pushed him away, "Green Calyx, is the hot water ready?" ”

The green calyx, who was standing silently on the side, replied, "If you go back to the princess, you are ready." ”

Shen Yangui turned around and went to the bath.

Mo Chengying followed her closely, "I'm serious. ”

Shen Yangui didn't think so, "I guess he's here to disrupt Great Xia, maybe he wants to take your life." ”

"Yes."

At present, if the regent is killed, the Great Xia court will be in chaos, Mo Chengying does not deny it, and there is more than one reason for Hu Yanyu to do it.

"But if he is really born again, he will definitely want to take you with him!" ”

"Why? Am I not a rare treasure, is it worth it for you to compete for me? ”

Shen Yangui really couldn't understand Mo Chengying's words.

"It's worth it! In my eyes, the treasures are not as rare as yours. ”

"Let's get down to business."

"I'm getting down to business."

Unable to talk any longer, Shen Yan returned to the bath room, held the door with both hands, turned around and stood in the middle of the door, stopped Mo Chengying's footsteps, and said:

"When the old fairy asked you to live again, did he deliberately give you a task, and if you can't get me, you have to take you back immediately?"

"You don't believe me?"

Nonsense, how can you believe it or not?

"My good prince, he is estimated to have discussed with others this afternoon how to undermine the stability of the court, you better think about how to deal with it, the princess wants to bathe, so he won't accompany the prince."

As he spoke, Shen Yangui closed the door unceremoniously.

The bath room is full of fog and curtains, blocking the volatilization of hot gas.

Shen Yangui took off her clothes and entered the water, the camellia petals were just floating flat on her collarbone, wrapped warmly, and the muscles and muscles of her body were relaxed.

Green Calyx twisted a hot veil and folded it over her eyes, and Qingshuang pinched her shoulder.

Shen Yangui let out a long breath: Comfortable~

Mo Chengying originally wanted to follow up, but Poshan came over and said that the people who followed Hu Yanyu had news.

He turned and went to the study.

"After Hu Yanyu left the Shen Mansion, the carriage turned around the street twice, and then went to Qingyin Pavilion."

"Qingyin Pavilion?"

It was a "nice place", ostensibly drinking and listening to music, but in fact it was a place for prostitutes.

Mo Chengying's face had a touch of disgust: his body bones can withstand it?

"Yes." Poshan replied, "Xirong Proton has always been a good wine, and I called many girls, and I kept singing and dancing all afternoon. ”

Mo Chengying sat reclining, supporting his head with one hand, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and asked lazily:

"Who else?"

"Emperor Sun Mo Chenghui."

"When the sons of the first emperor competed for the position of prince, the eldest son and the eldest son were the most powerful in the court, and Mo Chenghui was the son of the eldest son of the first emperor, and it is not surprising that he was ambitious, but I didn't expect that he would be bold and collude with the Xirong people."

It's really disappointing that the royal family is out of this scum.

Poshan continued: "That Hu Yanyu seems to know what is happening on the street today, he said that Lord Wang, you deliberately designed the Feng family to pull the empress dowager off the horse, with the intention of recovering power and preparing for the title of emperor in the future. ”

The design is deliberately designed, but it is not designed by itself.

Mo Chengying smiled slightly: "What is he going to do?" ”

"Hu Yanyu thinks that the only thing that can compete with the prince in the court at present is the queen mother and the emperor, if the queen mother withdraws the curtain, the emperor will be too young to resist, so he proposed to let the emperor and grandson cooperate with the queen mother first, contact the courtiers, and oppose the queen mother's removal of the curtain."

"The Feng family has dozens of charges of rebellion, arrogance, betrayal of official positions, and corruption of ink, and the evidence is conclusive, what do they oppose?"

"Let the Queen Mother clear up her relationship with the Feng family, take the initiative to punish the Feng family, and then issue an edict for her own crimes."

Mo Chengying opened his eyes, "It's kind of interesting, go on." ”

"Hu Yanyu said, the little emperor is easier to deal with than the prince, if you insist on refusing to let go of the queen mother, then let the courtiers jointly play, and ask that on the day the curtain is removed, the emperor will be in power."

"What does that idiot think?"

"After the group left Qingyin Pavilion, the emperor and grandson immediately went to the palace." Poshan asked, "What is the prince going to do?" ”

In the end, there is no intersection when he grows up, and Hu Yanyu underestimates himself too much.

Mo Chengying laughed, his eyes full of doting, "It's rare for the princess to ask this king for a matter, to seek justice for the people, if this king can't even do this little thing, wouldn't he be entrusted by the princess?" ”

Poshan was a little worried, "If the Queen Mother believes Mo Chenghui, she takes the initiative to reduce the punishment and instruct her subordinates overnight, and tomorrow the court ministers will ......put pressure on her."

Mo Chengying didn't care, "Then it will save us trouble, and we don't have to find out who the Queen Mother's Party is, the pressurers will all be dealt with according to the Feng family's party, and all the performers will be replaced." ”

"That's right." Poshan suddenly brightened, "The matter of the court is still up to the prince, Hu Yanyu, a Xirong envoy, vainly tried to disturb my Daxia court, it was just a fool's dream." ”

Huyanyu ......

Snowflakes floated outside the glass window, and Mo Chengying watched fixedly.

Poshan saw that his prince had a solemn face, and asked, "Is the prince worried about something?" ”

Lose sleep over something?

Mo Chengying got up and walked to the window, half standing in the shadows, looking at the snowflakes in the night.

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Hu Yanyu doesn't know himself, and he doesn't know him either.

But judging from Hu Yanyu's hostility towards him today, this person should have inquired about his own affairs in his previous life, and he was very clear about the relationship between himself and Qingqing in his previous life.

Mo Chengying didn't believe that Hu Yanyu had the ability to make waves in Great Xia, but emotionally, he didn't have such confidence.

The feelings in this life are based on a lie, and Qingqing believes that she treated her the same in her previous life as she did in this life.

The goose feather snow quickly covered the ground with a white blanket, and Mo Chengying remembered that snowy night, she said that "death and life will never be seen again", and she never looked at herself when she was dying.

If Hu Yanyu told her the truth about her previous life...... Let's find an opportunity to kill him.

Save long nights and dreams.

Poshan is with his own prince's master and servant, "Hu Yanyu is just a Xirong envoy, dare to beak the matter of my Great Xia court, and find a reason at will...... You don't have to start it, your subordinates will do it in person, the proton of Xijon is still there, and the king of Xijon will not dare to say anything? ”

There seems to be the sound of small snowdrops falling on the tiles.

Mo Chengying lowered his head and smiled lightly, "It's not in line with his style to do it so quickly." ”

Poshan's hand was on the handle of the knife, and the ears were erected to distinguish: the first three and the last three, a total of six people.

Suddenly, someone broke into the north and south rhombic windows at the same time, the cold light flashed, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Mo Chengying.

"Bang-" sounded.

The Yan Ling knife blocked the blow and made a crisp sound.

Mo Chengying only waited for the knife to come, turned slightly sideways, and easily dodged.

"Lord Wang, here I am!"

There is a word of breaking the mountain, Mo Chengying is like a leisurely stroll, passing through the sword light and sword shadow.

Six knives, the knife wants his life, but the knife is an inch short.

Metal collided, light and shadow flashed, and the sound of fighting in the study continued.

Mo Chengying sat down cross-legged, lifted the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"The south shelf is full of the princess's ink treasures, so don't touch them carefully...... The inkstone on the table is the princess's favorite, be careful not to break it. ”

After breaking the mountain and fighting, he didn't forget to reply: "Yes, Lord Wang." ”

It's just that they can't get close to the body of the regent, and they are so insulting!

The assassins are mad!

But the more angry they are, the more obvious the defeat becomes.

Outside the glass window, the patrolling guards trotted in.

As if he was afraid that the credit would be shared, Poshan sped up for a while, and when the chief guard entered the door, he took down the last one.

"Lord Wang!" As if breaking the mountain and inviting merit, "left a living mouth." ”

Mo Chengying said perfunctorily: "If you are alive, then ask." ”

Holding the assassin's spine, Poshan asked, "Who sent you?" ”

A woman's scream could be heard faintly in the dark night.

The chief guard at the door followed the voice: "It seems to be the bathroom room." ”

"Oops!"

A shadow flashed, the teacup overturned on the table, and Mo Chengying quickly left.

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