The swordsmen of the Western Regions who were in turmoil finally fell into the legal net, and as soon as the news came out, the people of the capital also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally put their minds at ease.

On the last day of the deadline, the Imperial Court Division finally captured this person, and it was not a disgrace to the Yuwen family. His Majesty the Emperor issued an edict saying that the thief was extremely evil, and that after the interrogation was completed, he would be beheaded on the same day.

What was the interrogation? Maybe the ordinary people in the capital didn't know, but the Imperial Court Division and the soldiers of the Blood Banner Army heard it that night. Although this is only a one-sided statement, and the thief is about to be beheaded, and any nonsense can be made up, but after all, it still makes many people play a small drum in their hearts.

There is a saying that the three of them became tigers, and for a while there were some strange rumors in the army.

Tai'an, Taiweifu.

Yu Wenlie sat on the Taishi's chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, and his two sons stood at the bottom of the place, thoughtful.

"Su'er, what's wrong with King Juntuli Ming?" Yu Wenlie raised his head slightly and asked. His expression was calm, and his tone was long, with a sense of lightness and lightness.

Yuwen Su smiled bitterly, and said a little helplessly: "Father, the king of that army has gone to the Western Regions five years ago, and he doesn't know anything about the affairs in my Great Zhou, and he has lost contact with the Tianxin Sect for a long time. However, he insisted that the general was the Fudo Ming King he had seen back then. ”

"Father. Yu Wenhong frowned, hesitated for a moment, and still stood up and said, "Although the child doesn't like that Mojun, this kind of thing has to be discussed clearly." That Mo Jun was just a young general who had been in the army for about a year five years ago, and he had been fighting for the imperial court, how could he afford the words 'King of Fudo Ming'?"

After a pause, he said: "Besides, Mo Jun has put down the chaos for me in the Great Zhou, and he has worked hard and has won the appreciation of His Majesty, and he also has the feeling of being above 10,000 people under one person in the court, so it is really difficult to link it with the thieves of the Tianxin Sect." Therefore, the child thought that this was just nonsense and anger at the king of the army. ”

"What the third brother said is very true, but these things are still a little strange recently. Yu Wensu nodded approvingly, but he also had his own opinions.

"When Mo Jun returned from the expedition, he let go of the four heavyweight prisoners of the Tianxin Sect...... Although the child doesn't like Mo Jun either, he agrees with his ability after all, how can the third Ming King save so many people from the hands of the Blood Banner Army and Mo Jun with his own strength?"

"What's more, there was a Sikong Wang present at that time. ”

Yu Wenhong was suddenly stunned when he heard the word "Sikong Wang", and then a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Big brother, you almost forgot about me if you didn't mention it, so the kid is still alive?"

"Sikong Jia, now it's just a shrunken turtle, don't mention it!" Yu Wensu echoed and laughed.

Yu Wenlie leaned on the backrest leisurely, closed his eyes, and gently tapped the armrest. He was listening to the analysis and discussion of his two sons, and his opinions and opinions were that this was the future of their Yuwen clan, and he also had his own thoughts in his heart, but his old ginger stretched out his hand far longer than the little one.

"Huang Hao. Yu Wenlie quietly pronounced a name.

Yu Wensu and Yu Wenhong glanced at each other, their faces full of doubts.

They still know the name Huang Hao. This person is a big official in the palace, and he is sleek and understands how to please the harem concubines and His Majesty, so he is extremely favored. Many ministers of the DPRK and China will secretly give him gifts, counting on this person to whisper in His Majesty's ear, and he will soar one day.

And many secrets in the palace can't hide from Huang Hao's eyes, and there are a lot of things hidden in his stomach.

"It doesn't matter what we think, what matters is what His Majesty really thinks. Yu Wenlie said lightly.

"At present, the most important thing for my Yuwen clan is the position of the crown prince. If the three princes win, the Yuwen clan wins, and if the eldest prince wins, the Yuwen clan loses. And our political party in the court, only Yang Kai, the old horseman, as long as he falls, the courtiers who follow him can destroy them with a raise of his hand. ”

Yu Wenlie's eyes widened, and his sharpness was revealed: "Therefore, how we treat Mo Jun depends on which prince he supports." ”

Yu Wenhong nodded, as if he had an epiphany: "What does father mean?"

"Now that the King of Jundariming is in our hands, when the interrogation will be completed, and what happens in the interrogation, we have the final say. And the outcome of the interrogation depends on which side Mo Jun is on. ”

"If he is on the side of the Third Prince, then he is our ally, if he remains neutral, or if he is on the side of the Great Prince......"

Yu Wenlie's eyes seemed to burst with a fine light: "Then kill him!"

Yu Wensu and Yu Wenhong both showed knowing smiles, this smile seemed extremely treacherous, and it seemed that the victory was in hand. Dealing with political parties and excluding dissidents is what their Yuwen clan is best at, just like when they overthrew Sikong clan.

"Su'er, you go and deal with it in the palace, contact Huang Hao, that eunuch has always been good friends with our family, and the old man wants to know His Majesty's thoughts as soon as possible. Yu Wenlie slowly stood up, looked at Yu Wensu, and ordered.

"Yes!"

Then Yu Wenlie pointed at Yu Wenhong, and said, "Hong'er, Mojun's side will be handed over to you." ”

Yu Wenhong's heart was surging, and he said loudly: "Yes, father!" He had long wanted to rectify Mojun, and at this moment he finally had a chance, this was the hatred he buried deep in his heart.

Or rather, jealousy.

He is jealous of Mo Jun, he became famous at a young age, dominates one side, and is heroic; he is jealous of Mo Jun, handsome and chic, and loves beauty. That is his insistence on the little princess Weisheng Qiao, but the person he likes has a heart.

And the person he was jealous of back then was named Sikong Wang.

Tai'an, Imperial Palace.

Just as Yu Wenlie thought in his heart, Wei Shengzhao was also worried about one thing.

Wei Shengzhao sat in the study, staring at the table in a daze. On his side, the big internal official Huang Hao stood quietly aside, sneaking a glance at Wei Shengzhao's expression from time to time.

On his desk, there was a letter sent by Yuan Tai, and there were only a few sentences in the letter, which were intended to remind him of one thing.

Beware of Mojun.

But over the years, the general Mo Jun is his most trusted person, and the relationship between the monarch and the minister is originally heartfelt.

But one day, when Wei Shengzhao was chatting with Mo Jun in the back garden, he asked about his family history, but Mo Jun told him that he had no memory of before the age of fifteen, and he couldn't remember anything.

Wei Shengzhao didn't take it too seriously at first, so he secretly called someone to investigate, but there was no result, and it was over. But Mo Jun is the person he trusts the most after all.

Wei Shengzhao sighed again, his eyes full of bitterness.

The prisoner of Tianxin Sect was robbed, he can treat it as if he didn't see it, and the matter of King Jun Tuli Ming can also be regarded as a thief when he was dying, splashing sewage and stirring up the relationship between the monarch and the minister.

But recently, Wei Shengzhao had a dream, a very straightforward dream, so straightforward that he didn't need anyone to help him solve his doubts, so he could understand the meaning of the dream.

In a dream, a wolf broke into his bedroom.

The wolf was huge, its fur was as black as night, clean and bright, and its eyes shimmered with a green glow, dark as a ghostly fire. Then the wolf opened its bloody jaws and pounced......

The person he worries about the most is the greedy wolf.

And that day, when the general went on an expedition to Tianxin Sect, the words of Tianji were still in his ears: greedy wolf, in the east.

Not long ago, when the general returned to Beijing, the greedy wolf woke up. Tianji told him that the greedy wolf was in Sizhou.

Therefore, at that day's court meeting, Wei Shengzhao suppressed the panic in his heart, forced a smile, and asked Mo Jun's opinion on the matter of greedy wolves. At the same time, his heart was also full of expectations, he expected Mo Jun to give him a satisfactory answer, and looked forward to that the young man he admired the most would always be the general of his Great Zhou, not the greedy wolf who shook his crape myrtle country.

Only, he was disappointed.

Mo Jun's answer, like ten thousand cold needles, pierced his heart fiercely, mercilessly shattering his expectations.

But even so, he felt that he couldn't just rely on this coincidence to suspect a general who had made great contributions to the Great Zhou. Therefore, Wei Shengzhao smiled again and put these things down.

Because, the heavenly machine is still there.

He is waiting, he is waiting for heaven to give him an answer, even if he is sitting on pins and needles every day, suffering from bitter water.

"Your Majesty. ”

Wei Shengzhao was stunned for a moment, and was called back to reality by a soft shout, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had wet his back at some point, and the palace maids on both sides were each holding a huge pu fan, gently fanning the cool breeze.

"Your Majesty, your birthday banquet is coming, don't be distracted and hurt your body at this time. I hope that Your Majesty will take good care of the dragon body, so as to boost my Great Zhou Guowei and the luck of the Son of Heaven. Huang Hao observed his words and looks, and saw that Wei Shengzhao was in a trance, and he knew what he was thinking, so he hurriedly stepped forward to wipe his sweat and comforted him.

"In this palace, maybe you are the only one who still cares about me. Wei Shengzhao smiled.

Huang Hao was shocked when he heard this, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and kowtowed violently: "What did Your Majesty say, the harem concubines, princes and princesses, and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, which one does not care about His Majesty's safety, after all, His Majesty is the foundation of my Great Zhou!"

"Hmph, the Emperor's House, there is no emotion, what everyone thinks about is just power. Even I came here like this back then. Wei Shengzhao sneered, both emotionally and a little resentful. Then, he didn't forget to sneak a glance at Huang Hao.

Huang Hao knelt on the ground, trembling, and did not dare to speak.

There are some things that you can't hear, and there are some things that you can't hear and can't say.

Huang Hao really didn't figure out why Wei Shengzhao suddenly told him this, this one is a big crime of killing his head if he doesn't get it right, or is His Majesty trying to test him?

"Speaking of feelings...... Wei Shengzhao narrowed his eyes, and a rare warm smile appeared on his resolute face: "My favorite Qiao'er, I hope she can find a good husband." I know that this girl likes the general, but unfortunately the general doesn't appreciate it......"

After that, Wei Shengzhao shook his head, and sighed again. It's like talking to yourself, and it's like saying it to people on purpose.

Huang Hao blinked, raised his head slightly, and said tentatively, "What does Your Majesty want?"

"I naturally hope that Qiao Er can marry the general. ”

The slave maid thinks that the little princess is gentle and amiable, knowledgeable and courteous, and has a jade face and beautiful appearance, and she is captivating the country and the city. The general didn't appreciate it, and he really didn't know how to lift it......"

Before the words fell, Wei Shengzhao glared at him coldly, so frightened that Huang Hao hurriedly lowered his head again, and couldn't stop slamming down.

"The slave is speechless, the slave and the slave should die!"

"That's it......" Wei Shengzhao sighed again, he couldn't remember how many times he sighed today, these troubles accumulated, it really made him feel extremely dull in his chest, and he wanted to vent loudly, but he had no way out.

"I'm going to have a banquet for the general, and I want to talk to him about something. Wei Shengzhao waved his hand outside the door and said lightly: "Go and pass the edict for me." ”

Huang Hao's heart sank, knowing that this matter was by no means simple, and this was also a great business for him. So he kowtowed three more times, got up and bowed, and retreated out the door.

"The slave obeys. ”