Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 243 Want to resist the decree?
Wenqing Hall is located on the outskirts of the imperial city, and it is only a moment away from Qianyang Hall. Mo Qingyun has a mission in mind, so her steps are naturally extremely fast.

Two hundred imperial guards from the imperial city, together with more than a dozen royal guards, led by the young man, rushed from Qianyang Hall to the Ministry of Rites, and it only took half an hour.

The scattered officials in the Wenqing Hall were taken aback by the battle. The secretary wanted to step forward to question them, but the moment they saw the uniforms of the imperial army, they died down.

Most of the officials who stayed here at this time were not of high rank. Although they didn't recognize Mo Qingyun, they recognized the embroidered soft armor of the Imperial City Guards and the military order of the palace in Mo Qingyun's hands.

"Seal this place, and no one is allowed to escape." The young man put away the token in his hand, and ordered in a low voice with cold eyes, "You search the front and rear courtyards and the side rooms on both sides, and I will search the main hall."

"As for the few people who stayed in Wenqing Hall—" Mo Qingyun's eyes shifted, and she looked around the entire courtyard slowly, "Be careful, no one is allowed to tip off the news."

"Here!" The soldiers responded in unison, and then moved quickly according to the order issued by Mo Qingyun.

The little Siwu couldn't help trembling when he heard the sound that was so neat that it almost lifted the roof of Wenqing Hall.

He watched the young man stride into the main room where Chao Ling usually handles official documents, straightly opened the wooden drawer under the table, removed the layers of waste paper pressed on it, and took out the inch-thick lined book——

And the piece next to it, the Xiuyu waist pendant with extremely ordinary carving.

"I don't know that the lord came here, but Cheng Xu is far away from welcoming him, and I ask the lord to forgive me." In the Anping Hou Mansion, Zhu Chengxu smiled all over his face, and bowed to Mo Jingqi cautiously, his long and narrow eyes almost narrowed into lines.

"But I don't know why the prince is here today?" The young man pretended to be confused, "My ancestor is not at the mansion right now, if you look for him, you may have to wait for some time."

"Young master Zhu, you don't have to behave like this king." Mo Jingqi mercilessly tore Zhu Chengxu's fake smile, "Today's palace test, all civil and military officials will rush to Qianyang Palace to observe the ceremony. The king's coming to your Marquis Mansion at this time must have obtained His Majesty's will."

"I don't know if there is a steward surnamed Zhu who is about sixty years old in the Hou's Mansion? This king has come to arrest him and bring him back to the palace under the order of the Holy One."

Zhu Bo?

Zhu Chengxu's eyebrows twitched when he heard the words, and the smirk on his face split in half instantly. The steward Mo Jingqi was talking about was an old man from their Anping Marquis Mansion, and there were countless secrets of their Marquis Mansion in his belly——

Your Majesty suddenly sent someone to arrest him. Doesn't this mean...their Marquis Mansion is about to suffer disaster?
No, Zhu Bo must not be allowed to follow them.

The young man frowned, and subconsciously wanted to say no: "My lord is joking, when will we have a steward named Zhu in our Hou Mansion?"

"Why hasn't Chengxu heard about it from Jiazu?" Zhu Chengxu smiled apologetically, while winking at the young man beside him, asking him to inform the old steward to run out through the back door as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Mo Jingqi's smile deepened: "Young master Zhu, I advise you not to bother, the two gates and eight small gates of Anpinghou's Mansion have been blocked by the imperial army. People are determined not to escape."

"What does your lord mean?" Zhu Chengxu's face turned cold, and the smile in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

King Jin slowly raised his sleeves and straightened his clothes, his voice turned cold: "This king should be the one who asked the young master."

"This king was ordered to act and came to look for your Marquis Mansion to be in charge. Not only did the young master not cooperate, but he also tried every means to obstruct this king—"

Mo Jingqi's eyes sharpened suddenly: "Do you want to hinder the official affairs of the Marquis of Anping, or do you want to resist the order?!"

He was a person who had spent most of his life ups and downs in the front and rear palaces, and as soon as he released the momentum around him, he immediately pushed Zhu Chengxu, a fledgling boy who had no experience in the world, to take two steps back.

——If it weren't for this place being the Marquis of Anping's Mansion, the place where he grew up, I'm afraid there would be even more retreats!
Zhu Chengxu, who realized this, couldn't help changing his complexion. He barely suppressed his anxiety, and put a smile on his face again: "My lord's words are serious, how dare Chengxu resist the order and commit crimes? It's just that my family really..."

"Young master." Zhu Chengxu turned around in surprise behind the old voice, and saw the old steward walking slowly with his hands behind his back. He shook his head slightly at him, "Don't want to have such a dispute with the prince again. .”

Zhu Chengxu hesitated: "But, you..."

"It's okay, Master Hou will be fine, young master, this old slave has his own way." The old steward closed his eyes and lowered his voice, then turned around and cupped his hands at Mo Jingqi.

"My lord, this old slave is the steward with the surname Zhu you are looking for."

"The old slave was originally surnamed Zhu, and 'Zhu' is the family surname bestowed by Lord Hou after staying in the mansion for decades."

The old steward bowed and saluted, while explaining to Zhu Chengxu: "The young master is young, so Xu doesn't know this, so he said that there is 'no steward with the surname Zhu' in the house, and please don't blame him."

"Don't worry, ignorant people are not guilty, and this king will not argue with a junior." Mo Jingqi curled his lips lightly, without looking into the loopholes in his words, and waved to himself, "Retract the team and take them away."

"That's good." The old steward nodded respectfully, and let the two guards put him in the middle. Mo Jingqi rushed to the imperial city with more than [-] people, while Zhu Chengxu stood where he was, staring blankly. The backs that were going away one after another were taken aback.

"Young Master, what should we do now?" The servant was cautious and tried to test, "Master Hou, he will not have any accidents, right?"

"He won't." Zhu Chengxu was stunned, "But Uncle Zhu won't come back."

He didn't know how much trouble went wrong in today's palace examination, but he knew that it was definitely not a small mistake that Emperor Yunjing sent Prince Jin to the Hou's mansion to arrest someone.

I'm afraid that those who were shaken out by the cheating in the spring test would not only be the four princes, but also Chao Ling, the entire Ministry of Rites, and even their Marquis Mansion.

And according to his grandfather's temperament, this time he must abandon the car to save his handsome man.

Zhu Bo is the "car".

"Go down and prepare some paper money for him." Zhu Chengxu turned around numbly, his limbs became stiff uncontrollably, and as he stepped on the road into the mansion, his steps suddenly staggered.

That was the old man of their Hou Mansion, the old man who had been living in the Hou Mansion as long as he could remember.

The young man's expression was in a daze, his mind was muddled, and he seemed to have returned to that spring afternoon of more than ten years in a daze.

At that time, he was still a toddler of three or two years old, and the only one in the whole house who was willing to hold his arms and lead him through the shade of falling flowers over and over again was Uncle Zhu.

And only Zhu Bo.

Grandfather is really too busy, he is so busy that he hardly sees his face, and his father has always been ignorant, he only cares about sleeping in flowers and sleeping in willows, arguing with his mother all day long.

The servants are afraid of his identity, and children love to play by nature. They are afraid that if they accidentally bump into him, they will be punished instead. He is the only one who is willing to accompany him and lead him from beginning to end.

Now, he is gone too.

Zhu Chengxu closed his eyes, and the spring breeze blew down a flourishing pear blossom on the tree. The snow-colored petals were like the pale hair of an old man, and disappeared under the sunlight in an instant.

　Well, I always thought that the villain also has emotions, and everything has a spirit, except for dogs and men.

　　How else to say it? I don’t think it’s okay. Otherwise, I can write as much as I can in the future. If I can’t finish writing at night, I wake up the next day and continue writing. After finishing writing, I will post updates together, so I won’t stay up all night.
　　Boil it for me, I'm going to be upside down for 24 hours

　　Head and heart can't take it
　　But it may also be related to these chapters. In these chapters, my coding speed is [-] per hour. . .

　　Including the time for thinking, two thousand words in three hours, four thousand in seven hours. .

　　The speed of the rest of the chapters is about [-] per hour. It takes two hours to update and write without touching fish, and finish it in four hours to touch fish and refine. .

　　At once. .

　　I'm so hard
　　
　
(End of this chapter)