Rebirth and the Pro-Queen

As Xiao Sujin said, Ling Yuexi couldn't refuse, so she could only smile slightly and cut straight to the point: "If it's about the Moluo Kingdom, it's obvious that it's aimed at the regent, and someone with a heart deliberately wants to arouse the emperor's suspicion of the regent. Once Du Qing dies, instead Get rid of the relationship for the regent!"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Xiao Sujin murmured.

"Du Qing is loyal to the minister, even if he is ordered by the minister, why should he be afraid that Du Qing will confess to the minister in front of the sage, and if he is eager to silence his words, he will end up with the truth instead."

Xiao Mojue's eyes were bright and calm, his eyes were narrowed, and he didn't even glance at Ling Yuexi.

Xiao Sujin nodded slightly when he heard it, his face seemed to be reasonable, but his heart was indeed surging, and the flames of jealousy rose in clusters.

'In the end, it is a common adversity, and the tone of speech is exactly the same. It can be said that women sing and husbands follow suit! '

"The one who separates me from my father...could it be the country of Moro?"

Xiao Sujin seemed to suddenly realize it, and looked up at Xiao Mojue and Ling Yuexi.

Xiao Mojue remained silent, as if he had already thought about it.

"In the battle of 'Listening to the Wind Valley', the Moluo Kingdom would have wished to kill Xi'er and the regent. Now, leaving a saint to deal with Xi'er, and using such a trick to drive a wedge between the emperor and the regent, hum! They thought they had a perfect strategy, but they underestimated the trust of the monarch and his ministers!"

"Xi'er is worthy of being my virtuous wife!"

Xiao Sujin laughed and stood up, held Ling Yuexi's hand tightly, kissed Ling Yuexi's smooth forehead affectionately in front of Xiao Mojue, and praised her.

"However, if Li Nanqing did such a thing as the right minister, if he didn't deal with it a little bit, it would be difficult for the people to be angry. Why don't he still occupy the position and be downgraded to the second rank, what does the king think?"

Xiao Sujin waited for Xiao Mojue's answer for a long time.

Xiao Mojue originally wanted to tell the truth, but after a moment of concentration, he immediately agreed.

"My lord, thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust!"

Xiao Mojue made a bow, intending to back down.Xiao Sujin hurriedly supported her with both hands, and said in a sincere tone, "If it wasn't for Father Wang's protection for many years, I would not be here today. In this way, Father Wang has lost sight of you. In troubled times, I hope Father Wang will help you all the way!"

"My lord, you should do your best."

Xiao Mojue bowed again, bidding farewell to the emperor.

"Father, wait a moment!"

Xiao Sujin bypassed Ling Yuexi, and took several memorials on the table for Xiao Mojue to read.

Ling Yuexi saw Xiao Mojue frowning together with a solemn expression.

"This matter is related to people's livelihood. I hope that Father Wang will take care of himself!"

"The minister can go."

Xiao Mojue looked solemn, immediately took the memorial, turned and walked out.

Ling Yuexi thought in a daze, Xiao Mojue was too polite, he was so polite without any sense of family affection, it was just a very distant relationship between monarch and minister.This is not Xiao Mojue's personality, especially since he also knows that he has a high level of merit, no wonder he repeatedly asks the order to go out of the palace to be a commoner prince.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Sujin wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, exhaled hot air and said slowly.

"What major event needs to be witnessed by the regent?"

Ling Yuexi moved away and turned around, asking worriedly.

In fact, she wasn't worried about Xiao Mojue, but she was just afraid that something big would happen if Xiao Sujin's government was not stable.

However, Xiao Sujin's worried expression fell into Xiao Sujin's eyes, but she was extremely sarcastic, and her enthusiasm cooled down. She walked to the table and said in a deep voice: "Huai'an was flooded, the people were displaced, the Minister of the Household Department, Situ Nian, was suspected of embezzling huge funds for disaster relief..." Xiao Sujin paused for a moment, then sighed and said, "Situ Nian belongs to Father Wang, if I send someone else, wouldn't there be a suspicion, this matter can only be investigated by Father Wang!"

"I see. The emperor doesn't need to worry, Xi'er believes that the regent will handle it impartially!"

"It seems that Xi'er knows the Prince Regent very well, and I seem to be able to see how you disliked Uncle Wang when you first entered the palace."

Ling Yuexi was taken aback for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled, as if she had returned to that time.

Xiao Mojue is as tall as jade, with a heroic bearing, especially after restraining the arrogance and rebelliousness of the past, walking in the palace is simply a beautiful scenery, but when the eyes that have been washed by the thousand-year-old ice water turn, how much is it? The girl's heart was broken.

At this moment, his mind was full of Ling Yuexi's intimate behavior with the emperor, and her shyness of wanting to greet but rejecting was like a poisonous thorn piercing into his heart.

Why do you feel this way?I still remember the year Feng Yilan entered the palace, watching her flirt with the first emperor was just sad, but never felt so painful.

It was a pain that touched the depths of the soul, a hundred times worse than the heart-biting pain of the Ice Silkworm Gu.

"Ling Yuexi, why is this king, the only one who can't let you go!" '

In the afternoon of late autumn, it is always a little chilly.

Occasionally there are fallen leaves fluttering, like Xiao Mojue's heart, tired but homeless!

Suddenly looking up, she saw a woman in red gauze standing in front of her, with brown hair and light blue pupils.

Is she the saint of Moro?Ah!I really can't see where there is a 'holy' feeling all over my body.

"Who are you, dare to disrespect the Lord!"

The enchanting figure of the woman in red gauze walked in, her voice was crisp and charming.

The word 'principal' reminded Xiao Mojue of Liu Yiyi from 'Tianshamen', who was also dressed in red gauze, and arrogantly called herself 'principal'!

Suddenly, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"You are just a tribute sent by a defeated country. You call yourself 'the Lord'. You are so stupid!"

Xiao Mojue squinted coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm, and strode away past her.

"you……"

Mei Zhuang pointed with her slender fingers, suddenly stopped her voice, then turned around, beckoning, and two court ladies not far away immediately ran over anxiously.

"That person just now, could it be the Prince Regent Xiao Mojue?"

"Returning to the saint, it is the regent king!"

Mei Zhuang listened and looked over again, but the figure of the regent was no longer there.

'As expected, he is a wicked, arrogant and cold guy!If he and Ling Yuexi hadn't made her move one step closer, she would have become a female monarch above ten thousand people, and she would be reduced to a 'tribute' to the Celestial Dynasty!

Mei Zhuang's apricot eyes were full of emotion.That night, there was a breeze, followed by a drizzle, which obscured the entire sky.

Ling Yuexi sat in the Zhuan Pavilion, the sound of the piano was faint, like weeping and complaining, and the constant cutting and chaos was the sorrow of parting.

Feng Yanran was ill, and she couldn't afford it, at first it was because of her pity for Feng Yanran, she begged Xiao Sujin not to be too heartless, and went to visit her, no matter what, she couldn't be the only empress in this palace.

But never thought that Xiao Sujin rested in Yuhua Palace for several days after visiting.Later, I heard Yan'er complaining in front of Yudai: "My princess and your empress are the stupidest people in the world and the most sincere people. She is obviously the imperial concubine pretending to be sick, and she insists on asking the emperor to visit her. This is a good thing, Yuhua Gong Tiantian is sending forth music and singing!"

Suddenly, a white shadow came lightly.

You don't need to look, you can tell it's Xiao Moli just by the rich peach blossom fragrance.

Wu Qingyang's eyes dimmed, and she glanced at the rain screen.

Xiao Moli didn't speak, the jade flute lay on her lips, and the sound of the piano, gradually, Ling Yuexi seemed to see the blue sky through the clouds and mists, and the haze in her heart was swept away, followed by the sound of Xiao Moli's flute.