Chapter 664 Murder

When he returned to the study, Qin Fengyang was already outside the study, waiting for his call.

"Come in."

Qin Fengyang, who has not yet changed into a prime minister's official residence, walked into the study and knelt down three steps before the case, "Fengyang sees the master."

Different from the address in the palace, in King Mo's mansion, except for the owner, Ji Moxiu, there has never been anyone who can stand up and talk, and those who are qualified to enter and leave the mansion are all King Mo's domestic slaves.

Ji Moxiu raised his eyes, "Fengyang, you are quite courageous."

It was just a faint sentence without much emotion, but it made Qin Fengyang's face turn pale instantly, he bent down and kowtowed, and there was a slight tremor in his voice, "Fengyang is guilty."

"It seems that you understand what I mean." Ji Moxiu leaned back on the chair, his eyes were cold, "So, this is an intentional crime?"

Qin Fengyang didn't dare to explain, and tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, "Fengyang deserves to die, please punish Master."

Ji Moxiu was noncommittal, but just casually crushed the cup in his hand. With a flick of his fingertips, a sharp piece of porcelain fell in front of Qin Fengyang. The young prime minister who was at the top of ten thousand people respectfully picked up the broken piece of porcelain without a moment's hesitation. , into the mouth.

He knew that this was punishment for his tongue-tiedness.

"Add tea." Ji Moxiu glanced at Qinghua, and ordered lightly. After Qinghua stepped back to make tea respectfully, his eyes returned to Qin Fengyang's face, "What did the emperor ask you?"

"About...about Fengyang's identity." With a porcelain fragment in his mouth, Qin Fengyang didn't dare to hesitate in replying. Although he was not very quick, he was able to express his meaning clearly, but the price was that the porcelain fragment was scratched. On the inner wall of the mouth, blood continuously overflowed from the corner of the mouth, "The emperor asked about the Prince Mo's residence, and... the master's plan..."

"What did you say?"

Qin Fengyang lowered his head, "Fengyang only said half of what he said."

Halfway through, Ji Moxiu naturally understood the meaning.

Qin Fengyang implicitly let the emperor know the strength of Prince Mo's mansion and the forces controlled by Ji Moxiu. Of course, this was not because Qin Fengyang was so stupid that he had rebellious thoughts, but because the emperor was not easy to fool.

Since he asked the question, Qin Fengyang, as a subject, could not evade the answer, so he could only tell the truth and tell the emperor indirectly, not to easily anger his uncle—even though King Mo has always protected the emperor. However, no one can predict whether the emperor will be crazy and stupid in the future.

When the emperor suddenly asked about these things, Qin Fengyang's heart skipped a beat. He was worried that the emperor would confront King Mo, and that the two would become incompatible in the future, breaking the previous harmony between the two, so he revealed something cryptically. .Although he wanted the emperor to put away any thoughts that he shouldn't have, he also told the emperor indirectly that King Mo had no intentions for the throne, and King Mo's protection of the emperor these years was also sincere.

This was the reason why Qin Fengyang talked too much in front of the emperor, but this reason could not be established in front of Ji Moxiu. If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, and there is no reason to be forgiven.

Qin Fengyang also didn't know that what Ji Liangchen cared about all the time was not his own throne at all, so when he asked these questions, it wasn't that he had any unreasonable thoughts about his uncle.

Qinghua brought the freshly brewed tea, and respectfully handed it to Ji Moxiu's hand, then stood aside with his hands down, silent with lowered eyebrows.

Lifting the lid of the tea, Ji Moxiu lowered his eyes casually, slowly scraped the tea foam floating on the water, brought the tea to his lips after a while, and took a sip gracefully.

There was a brief silence in the study.

Qin Fengyang lowered his head, the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking, and the tingling in his mouth was not as good as the fear in his heart. For people like them who have experienced inhuman training since childhood, this kind of excessive quietness is even more terrifying. It can bring people spiritual shock and anxiety.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only less than a cup of tea. Ji Moxiu put down the teacup in his hand, and said calmly, "From now on, you will be in charge of the government affairs. The emperor needs to recuperate at ease, and there is no need to bother him about anything. "

When Qin Fengyang heard the words, he bowed his head respectfully, and he didn't dare to think about what these words meant to the emperor. Did the power be emptied, or personal freedom was also controlled?
As the Prime Minister of a country, Qin Fengyang's ability to handle government affairs is unquestionable. Among civil and military officials, his words have their own weight, so Ji Moxiu's order is an order that needs to be executed for him, and there is nothing else to consider embarrassment.

In his hands, there is no problem that cannot be solved.If so, there is no need for him to exist.

In front of Ji Moxiu, no useless person was ever left behind.

Ji Moxiu raised his eyes, looked at the sky outside, and said calmly: "Before dinner, you go into the palace and tell the emperor to let him recuperate well. When his body recovers, this king will let Wen Zixuan come into the palace to see him."

Qin Fengyang still replied respectfully, "Yes."

"Go back." Ji Moxiu said, his indifferent words were undoubtedly a pardon to Qin Fengyang at this time.

Qin Fengyang himself did not expect that after entering the palace this time, he would leave so easily. Hearing this, he was almost stunned for a moment, before he bent down and kowtowed, "Thank you master, Fengyang will leave."

It wasn't until he left the study that Qin Fengyang breathed a sigh of relief silently, but a thin layer of cold sweat had already broken out on his back.

"Thirteen shadows."

Ji Moxiu opened his mouth lightly, and there were faint sounds of breaking wind in the air that others could not detect. Thirteen Shadows, who had always been elusive, knelt down outside, and Ying Yi said, "See Master."

"Feng Ganhai has been acting too frequently recently, and the Jin family and the Ming family seem to be a bit overconfident. This king is really displeased."

Ying Yiyi, the leader of the thirteen shadows, said, "Master please show me."

"Eleventh, twelfth, thirteenth, go to Fengcang, take the head of the head of the Ming family, and give you ten days."

"Subordinates take orders."

"Xiao Ba, Xiao Jiu, Xiao Shi, the three of you are going to take the head of the head of the Jin family, Jin Han, for the same ten days."

"Subordinates obey."

"The rest of the people will go to Xifeng, and bring the head on the neck of Fengganhai together with the jade seal of Xifeng's inheritance to this king. The time is seven days."

Feng Cang was far away from Dazhou, and the round trip took longer, so it took ten days, while the capital of Xifeng Emperor was very close to Dazhou, seven days was enough time to go back and forth, as for the time needed to kill——

The life of the patriarchs of two aristocratic families and the life of the king of a country is almost an impossible task in anyone's eyes. However, three consecutive orders from Ji Moxiu's mouth seem to be more important than drinking water. simple things.

Not only did he think it was simple, but Thirteen Shadows seemed to think the same way. The seven people including Yingyi bowed their heads and took orders without the slightest hesitation, "Your subordinates obey."

(End of this chapter)

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