"The storm is coming. Shangguan Yi shook his head with emotion and returned to the inn with an umbrella.

This morning's court meeting is just the beginning, although Jun Yishen supported Mo Lan and fought with his tongue, so that these hostile people were a little speechless, but this could not completely solve the problem, everything has a process, today is just the beginning, those people just show their heads, pull this matter out, and the next half a month will definitely hold on to this matter, and then supplemented by a variety of false or semi-fake evidence to hammer Mo Lan, and the few officials who stand up today are not tricky, if those old scholars and old antiques stand up to scold Mo Lan together, then the situation will be worrying。

Therefore, this war in the form of court arguments, private verification, and framing has completely started today, and many people may not be able to see through what this matter represents, but Yu Mo Lan, Yu Shangguan Yi, and the leader of the other party, they know that the winner is the king, if Mo Lan loses, one of the emperor's arms will be cut off, and the other party's power will expand again, even to the point of covering the sky with one hand, and the situation that the emperor has worked so hard to get will be pulled back again, and everything will be bad; if Mo Lan wins, the emperor's prestige will skyrocket again, and his status will become higher, and he will no longer be so constrained by the elders in the royal family。

Everything is in this game, can Mo Lan hold on?

Shangguan Yi was actually very entangled, he hoped that Mo Lan would win, and he hoped that Mo Lan would lose. The former is Shangguan Yi from the perspective of a friend and hopes that Mo Lan is safe and sound, and the latter is from the perspective of his family and country and hopes that the East China Sea will be chaotic and give Zhongzhen more time to breathe, contradictions, but that's it, family and country and friendship are conflicting after all.

"What's wrong? Early in the morning, I was sad. Shangguan Yi walked to the inn unconsciously, Hua Xiangrong and the little monk sat in the corner eating breakfast, and when they saw Shangguan Yi coming back, they said hello.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid this rainstorm won't stop today, I'm going to buy two umbrellas for the two of you, as well as a poncho, and I'll go to explore a wave of Bihai Pavilion tonight, remember to get the guys ready, and adjust the state, in case you need to fight, it's a bloody battle." Shangguan Yi shook his head, and didn't say anything about Mo Lan, as long as he has a spectrum in his heart, in case he doesn't need to get involved in this matter, it will be the best result, and he will have nothing to do if things go any way; if you need to participate, then you don't need to stay to help Mo Lan, it depends on the providence arrangement, this is Shangguan Yi's last thought.

"Why did you go yesterday? It can't be that you have already fought with these people you said? No, these people you are talking about are from that force?" Hua Xiangrong's keen sixth sense told her that things were obviously not so simple, Shangguan Yi had a little blood smell on his body yesterday, but it was very light and light, and Shangguan Yi was not a fool, he would not openly fight with the forces of the East China Sea on the territory of the East China Sea, unless he was tired of it.

"I don't know, it's troublesome anyway, if you're alone, you have to be careful. Shangguan Yi shook his head, it's inconvenient to say anything more here, let's talk about it when I go back and confirm that it is safe and will not be overheard.

"Oh. Hua Xiangrong looked at him a little secretive, and didn't ask more, when it was time to say, Shangguan Yi would talk to him, and when he shouldn't say it, he might get into trouble if he asked.

"Let's go back to our room, rest a little longer and we're leaving. "Shangguan Yi decided to go back to practice for a while to recuperate, if those people dared to find out about the three of them at night, then don't blame him for being ruthless under the sword.

Hua Xiangrong and the little monk naturally had no opinion, in fact, they didn't really want to go out, the humidity on a rainy day made people feel very uncomfortable, and they just wanted to nest in a dry room and roast the fire.

On the other side, Mo Lan, who received the news from the early dynasty, stood in front of the window of Bihai Pavilion and looked at the continuous rain, just like Shangguan Yi said, the other party wanted to kill him in one go, because he threatened the other party, even if it was just a little possible threat, the other party would not allow it, this is a set of combination punches, even if you are careful, if you want to escape this catastrophe, you have to take off a layer of skin, if there are some other unscrupulous frames, even if the emperor wants to protect himself, there is nothing to do, without him Mo Lan, the next situation will be a little more difficult, heh, good means。

"Master?" a guard called out to Mo Lan outside.

Say. Mo Lan's tone was a little cold, not aimed at this guard, but the opponent, the emperor's uncle, the sinister guy who didn't seem to be greedy for the throne at all.

"Lord Jun invited you to his mansion to taste tea, it is said that it was the good tea he brought back from the Great Light Temple, and he also sent an invitation, you see?" The guard was still in that tone, and he was not frightened by his master, of course, this is not to say that he is not afraid of Mo Lan or that Mo Lan has no prestige or anything, but that Mo Lan's manpower in the Bihai Pavilion is the most elite and trustworthy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dead guard who can serve Mo Lan at any time, how can such a person be frightened because the master's tone is not very good?

"Hand it over to me and I'll take a look. Of course, Mo Lan knew that Jun Yishen invited him over not to drink tea, but to talk about the affairs of the early dynasty today, and see if there was any good way to deal with it. But Mo Lan didn't want to go, so she just wrote a few words on the invitation and asked people to hand it back. Even if he dragged Jun Yi Shen into the water, he didn't drag it like this, it was better to let him stay in the dark, wait for the opportunity to move, and leave the task of bearing the enemy's firepower to himself.

Regarding his master's actions, although the guards felt that it was very inappropriate, they didn't say anything, the master should know it, right?

Yes, Mo Lan's behavior was very inappropriate, quite inappropriate.

Today, Jun Yishen tried his best to protect Mo Lan in the court, this is a great favor, Mo Lan has to remember, and even came to thank him, but he didn't, and he refused the invitation of others, even if he handed over the invitation, he was brought back as it was, which can be described as quite faceless.

But this is also reasonable, and there is a ridiculous reason to explain his behavior: the two have political discord and can be regarded as enemies.

It's just that this time is not that time, Mo Lan is being now, why don't you hug Jun Yishen's thighs and beg for a stable time? If this matter is spread to the emperor, I am afraid that the emperor will be very unhappy, but I didn't expect Mo Lan to look smart, but his heart is so small.

"Is this true?Mo Lan really rejected Jun Yishen's invitation?" asked a pale guy in the imperial uncle's mansion who gave people a sense of danger from a poisonous snake.

"Yes, the person sent by Jun Yishen went in for a while and then went back with the invitation, his face was a little unhappy, and Mo Lan didn't even send someone to deliver it. The subordinate said with certainty that he had witnessed the whole process, although he didn't know what was going on in the Bihai Pavilion, but he could guess the overall process.

"Hahaha, heaven is evil, it is forgivable, self-inflicted, you can't live, this guy doesn't even bother to save his own people, he deserves to die, it's a loss to his life, this time there is Jun Yishen desperately to protect him, otherwise it will be enough to cut him off his official position today, and give him some other tricks, enough to throw him in prison and wait for him to be beheaded. "This guy is the imperial uncle in Mo Lan's mouth, the imperial uncle who is as cold as a poisonous snake.

"Eh, don't be happy too early, you don't know who Mo Lan is? In order to handle the case, he has done everything, and it is easy to bow his head to Jun Yishen, how could he refuse? If he hadn't planned it in advance, how could he dare to refuse? The hundred-legged insect died without stiffening, be careful of his counterattack. A guy in a black hat next to him reminded calmly.

This person is the master who stopped Shangguan Yi before, he doesn't do it easily, and if he does it, he will kill, but he wasn't sure before, so he just covered his own retreat.

"Heh, if you could kill Mo Lan before, we wouldn't have to do these troublesome things, let alone worry about his resistance. Uncle Huang snorted coldly, the meaning of dissatisfaction could not be more obvious.

"His bodyguard is very powerful, quite powerful, I and my team are not sure to kill him, and another team may not be very sure. Kuroto said cautiously.

"Heh, do you think I'll believe you? Incompetence is incompetence, a group of guys with average strength in the late stage of the Double Heaven plus a guy from the Triple Heaven can't beat a child of the Double Heaven, and even told me that I need another team of people to assist, I will tell your master the original ones, and will carefully consider our partnership. Uncle Huang said coldly, no matter what the facts were, he just looked down on a child like Shangguan Yi, even if he was a genius, where could he be a genius?

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it, I hope you don't underestimate him too much, otherwise you will probably suffer. "Black Dou Li doesn't care about Uncle Huang's threat, because the boss in his organization won't have such a low vision like this guy, he is just afraid that Uncle Huang will suffer a loss and be ruined, which will affect their plans.

"I don't need you to remind me, I have my own plans, go down to you. Uncle Huang waved his hand impatiently, if Mo Lan died yesterday, then everything would be easy, let that Infernal Descendant play Mo Lan, there will be a huge help on his side, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, almost ascended to the position of Dali Temple, the guy who is in charge of Dali Temple, how great is that help to them?

"Yes. "The black hat retreated, there was nothing unpleasant, it was just a cooperation of interests, there was no need to be angry, it was enough to achieve the goal, as for this guy, hehe, he couldn't get on the stage.

"My lord, what he said really needs to be paid attention to, that kid, according to intelligence analysis, should be Qian Taiduo, killing Mo Ying in the ghost capital, making the Mo family suffer a lot; So they can't beat that kid as they should, if they can beat it, then it's wrong, and adults should beware of them having other intentions. "One of the advisors under Uncle Huang stood up after the black hat left and reminded Uncle Huang that this person is really very different from people, and you can't despise him if you look down on people in the martial arts, otherwise you will really capsize in the gutter.

"Hmm, is that guy really that powerful? Uncle Huang was shocked, he didn't care about what the black hat said, but Ming Bo's reminder couldn't be taken seriously, Ming Bo watched him grow up since he was a child, and he was also a pretty good strategist, and the things he said were very noteworthy details.

"Of course, you must not despise him, there are not many people in this world like Fu Chang'an, such as that demon guy, but it is not non-existent, the evaluation of him in the rivers and lakes is second only to those few geniuses, you must not underestimate him, and even increase the number and quality of the guards in the mansion, lest he sneak in unknowingly and be unfavorable to you, if you have a ...... We don't know how to survive. Ming Bo said sincerely, just like Shangguan Yi knew that he had provoked a big force, and he was still active in the other party's territory, and his inner pressure was quite great, how could Ming Bo not be afraid of him?

"Well, just do as you say, if you have the chance, do him, what a genius, if he dies, he is nothing, and if he dares to mix with things that he can't mix, he should pay the price for it. Uncle Huang's face became more and more cold, it has been really eventful recently, it is already difficult to plan to deal with Jun Yishen, and he has to find a way to deal with Mo Lan, and now there is another Shangguan Yi, how can he not be annoyed?

"Okay, I'll arrange it. ”

......

At this time, in the distant inn, Shangguan Yi sat there with some chills down his spine, as if he was being targeted by something.

"Who could it be?" Shangguan Yi muttered, he had offended a lot of people, but recently, it seemed that there was only that Mo Lan's mouth, I don't know where the sacred imperial uncle was, but why did he kill himself? Or was it just that he had a cold?

Martial artists all believe in their six senses, even if it is just this kind of thing that seems to have no basis at all, Shangguan Yi still does not dare to relax easily, maybe he should speed up the pace to solve the current matter, and then decide whether to go or stay, strike first, solve him before the other party makes a move, and strangle the danger in the cradle. It's just that this kind of difficulty is quite great, too big to imagine, and it is too difficult to find evidence that is enough to overturn a deep-rooted imperial relative, and then sweep him away with lightning speed.