Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 132
The night wind outside the water pavilion was slightly cool, with a bit of damp water vapor.

With her hands behind her back, Mu Xici walked slowly along the wooden platform. Tonight's supper was very much to her liking, and she accidentally ate too much.

This time her stomach felt full, if she didn't hurry up and take two more steps to digest the food, she might not be able to sleep well when she went back.

It's all the fault of the cook in Mo Junli's mansion...why did the dishes cook so deliciously?

Master Mu shook the pot in his heart expressionlessly. From here, the buildings on the other side of the small lake were only vague outlines. She stood on the side of the platform and looked at it for a long time, but she couldn't see what was on the other side. what.

"Come here to eat, you are not afraid of getting cold." The young man's voice rang behind his ears, and Mu Xici followed the sound and turned around, but was facing the big cloak that was coming over his head. "The humidity by the water is too strong." Heavy."

The clothes seemed to have been baked on the side of the charcoal stove, warm and warm, with the smell of silver charcoal slightly mixed with spices.

"My body is not that bad." Mu Xici snorted lightly, and pointed to the cloak that had been thrown to the ground, "If this dress is worn out, I won't compensate you."

From the whole set of dresses that were sent to Fu Lanxuan last time, she could see that this old man was so rich that he didn't need others to pay for his clothes.

"Don't worry, you don't need to pay." Mo Junli raised his eyebrows, seeing that the little girl was in a good mood, he quickly took the opportunity to reach out and rub the top of her hair, "I remember that your body was not very good before."

In his impression, although Mu Xici was not as sick and weak as Mu Xiyin, his body was not in good health either.

At least, in the time when the two fought against each other, the plain color he saw across the thousands of horses was thin and sickly.

"Most of the illnesses were calculated by the heavens." Mu Xici shook his head, leaning against the fence and resting his chin, "In addition, Mo Shuyuan's dog is trying to beat me to death. I don't have time to raise it, so it will be delayed even more. It's getting worse."

After more than ten years of continuous work, normal people have to be disabled even if they don't die.

On the frontier battlefield, you have to be tense on a daily basis. It is rare to have a few days to go back to Beijing to rest, and you have to be sent by Mo Shuyuan to run around, either to provide disaster relief or to pray for blessings——

On that day, thinking about it made her feel pain in her brain and swelling of her head.

Hearing this, the young man was silent for a moment, then turned his eyes slightly: "What about now?"

"Huh?" Mu Xici was slightly startled.

"Have you raised it now?"

"The current body has not been counted as a secret." The little girl rolled her eyes, "At most, it can count Su Hong under Mo Shuyuan's hands, plus a few ordinary hexagrams, so it will be no problem."

"That's good." Mo Junli's eyes flickered slightly, and his voice was extremely shallow, "The Tianji thing is nothing to count."

"If you really care about the current situation and great luck, then I'll do it again." The young man said lightly, "There's no need to make that effort. If you're careful, you'll kill yourself."

The tossing is over, where would he go to find such a powerful little national teacher?

"Hey, you talk like you are drinking at a player's house, and you don't know who died on the throne in the previous life." Mu Xici raised her eyebrows, "However, I have counted so many times in my previous life. , and now it's clear that the thing was talking about you—"

"Of course I won't be free to count the secrets anymore." The little girl said confidently, "Bleeding from the seven orifices is not a good feeling."

"Beat once, practice makes perfect." Mo Junli propped up his chin confidently, "And this time I have made full preparations, and it is impossible to give that dog a chance to be in the top position."

"He can't be enthroned, and he can't kill Qianping's disaster. How can I kill myself on it again."

"Besides, the most important thing about that meeting is that when I ascended the throne, there were not many people who could be used in the court."

Mo Shuyuan is a dog who is used to killing donkeys with one hand. Before he took the throne, he killed all the good generals and loyal officials in the Qianping court, and the rest died shortly after he took the throne. It's neat.

When he conquered Qianping and ruled the world, the only general he could fight was Zhan Mingxuan, who was still known for his bravery and was not particularly good at strategizing; Several, none of them are useful.

There are a lot of all kinds of waste who can flatter horses, but the court is not an ashes, what he wants is good talents, and he doesn't need corrupt officials and flatterers.

However, the world had just settled down at that time, the atmosphere in the previous dynasty was not correct, and there were few people who studied the Eight Classics. Even though he released Enke for three consecutive years, he did not select a few talented people.

This made him have to do eight||out of ten things by himself at that time, and coupled with the old illness he had accumulated during his exile, over time, he exhausted himself and died on the throne.

Hmm... It's just that this way of dying is really stupid.

Mo Junli was silent for a moment, then slowly looked back: "So in this life, I probably have a little obsession with keeping those loyal ministers and generals in the court. I was not able to keep Uncle Jingyang before, which made me very sad."

"But Uncle Jingyang...he will not be able to keep it no matter what." Mu Xici closed his eyes, the Anping Marquis Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion are in contact with each other, holding the two princes Ganping in his hands, most of the civil servants in the court Unite together to put pressure on Emperor Yunjing...

Even if he is reborn, the current Mo Junli is still only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. Even if he knows everything that will happen in the future in advance, he does not have the power to completely turn the world around.

"That's right, Uncle Jingyang's Mansion cannot be preserved no matter what." Mo Junli smiled wryly. After realizing that he was reborn, he tried every means to weaken the "power" of Anping Marquis Mansion and Prime Minister's Mansion as much as possible. .

But their foundation in the court is too deep, so deep that he can't shake it easily.

Especially that cunning old man in the prime minister's mansion, his actions are really impeccable, many things are clearly done by him, and there are no obvious mistakes or omissions.

After so many years of investigation, he only found a few sporadic clues, and he still couldn't get rid of them.

Thinking of this, Mo Junli couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking that if they really want to solve the Xiangfu, they have to find a way to pull off that dog Mo Shuyuan first.

Come to think of it, there must be more things in his hands related to the Xiang's Mansion and the Hou's Mansion than in his hands.

After all, that Xiangye was in the hands of Mo Shuyuan in his previous life.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." The boy raised his hand and patted the top of the little girl's head, smiling gently, "If you sleep late, you won't grow taller."

"? I don't know who called it out to me in the middle of the night." Mu Xici threw away the cloak and gritted his teeth, "If I really can't grow taller, I'll break off your legs and use them as stilts."

"Don't let it rot after a long time?" Mo Junli smiled playfully, "If you really don't grow tall, I'll ask someone to make dozens of stilts for you, such as mahogany, sandalwood, chicken wing wood, the same one , I don’t bring heavy samples for a month~”

"Bah! You can't say something nice." Mu Da Guoshi angrily said, "Quick, tell me that I can grow taller than you!"

"All right, all right, Master National Teacher can grow up to the sky in the future."

"Hey! Perfunctory!"

　Mo Versailles Junli: Conquering the world is very simple, practice makes perfect

　　
　
(End of this chapter)