The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 149 Spring Hunting Matters
On the official road in Beicang, a group of people walked forward slowly.

They were silent, but there seemed to be an invisible oppressive force, making pedestrians around them afraid to approach.

In the middle of the line, the wheels of a carriage turned lightly.The whole body of the carriage is carved from agarwood, and every side of it is like a landscape painting.

Flowers, birds, insects and fish are lifelike.

On both sides of the carriage, two old men followed quietly.They are all wearing linen Taoist robes, each with a picture of Tai Chi Eight Diagrams embroidered on it.

The only difference is that one holds a snake stick and the other holds a rosary.

The two were obviously walking forward slowly, but it seemed like the wind was blowing under their feet, and they did not drop out of the team at all.

"Where have you been?"

Suddenly, a male voice came from inside the carriage, the voice was like a voice from outside the sky, the cloud was calm and the wind was light, it was indescribably alienated.

"Hui Shizi, there are still two days away from the capital, should we return quickly?"

Beside the carriage, the old man holding a snake staff asked softly.News from the capital said that the queen acted rashly, and Prince Gong's mansion was in turmoil.Such a situation is not optimistic.

"No need."

But what he got was still two words, as light as water.

"My lord, don't worry..."

"Auntie doesn't listen to the persuasion. It's a done deal now. Even if I return right now, what can I change?"

The person in the car interrupted You Lao, and continued: "You should know what I'm waiting for."

Hearing the words, You Lao fell into silence for an instant.

He naturally knew what Shizi was waiting for. What Shizi was waiting for was a prophecy that would affect the future.It will show them the direction of everything.

But at the same time, their Highness Shizi seems to have no interest in the so-called turmoil in the capital.

Beicang Imperial City, Imperial Study Room
"In half a month, it will be the gift of my Northern Cangchun Hunting. Today I summoned you two to plan for this. Do you have any ideas?"

Before the dragon case, Emperor Qing held the memorial and asked softly to the two people below.

And the two people standing below, one is the crown prince Mo Jincheng, and the other is the eldest prince Mo Ye.

Mo Jincheng was dressed in a bright yellow robe, handsome and sharp.Contrary to him, although Mo Ye was wearing a black robe, he had a faint sense of tenderness and determination.

"Father, my son Mao recommends himself, and is willing to host this spring hunting ceremony."

Mo Jincheng took a step forward and recommended himself.

These days, he failed to achieve more than failed, whether it was capturing Mo Linyuan, or helping the queen in the palace that day.

He knew that his father was jealous, but he still committed the crime.

Now that he finally has a chance to perform, he naturally wants to fight a turnaround.

"Boss, why don't you speak?"

The Qing Emperor looked at Mo Ye, and the dragon's eyes were extremely calm.His thoughts are not something others can understand.

Hearing this, Mo Ye hurriedly cupped his hands.

"Returning to father, this spring hunting ceremony, as usual, both Nanman and Xiling will come to court. For such an important matter, I think I have little knowledge, so I dare not speak."

"Oh? Go ahead." Emperor Qing nodded, Qingyi's face was gentle.

After getting permission, Mo Ye said again:
"I personally think that this matter should be handed over to the officials in charge in the past, and it is most appropriate for them to preside over it. The crown prince and the minister can only assist from the side."

After Mo Ye finished speaking, Mo Jincheng's complexion was dark.His eldest brother seems to be neither fighting nor grabbing, but in fact he always retreats to advance.

Now it is his most difficult enemy among all brothers.

Qingdi Longmu was quiet, as if he was thinking about something.But at this moment, Eunuch Wei walked in quickly, leaning forward to report:
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Ninth Prince and the princess are outside the hall, should they go to the side hall to rest first?"

"Rest? Need a rest for such a short distance? Tell them to come in."

Emperor Qing knocked on the table, and finally there was a rippling in his calm voice.

(End of this chapter)