After the first fool

Chapter 270
The eldest lady looked at Mo Xiaoran in surprise, and thanked her repeatedly, "Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss."

"He is my father, why do you need to thank me?" Mo Xiaoran was just about to lift her foot to leave, when she heard her words, she frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Madam, if you have time, stay in the yard and spend time with sister Well, come out for nothing, and pollute the air in the Prime Minister's Mansion for nothing!" After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaoran didn't bother to look at her distorted face, and led her servants, left the mansion, and headed towards the General's Mansion.

At this time, in the imperial city, it was very difficult to see a single pedestrian in the streets and alleys. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the day, this place was like a dead city, only the soldiers of the Nine Sects kept shuttling back and forth.

"The carriage in front stopped." Just as the carriage passed a bluestone road, a sharp voice suddenly came from behind.

The coachman immediately tightened the reins and looked back. It was the soldiers who were in charge of patrolling the street. He smiled apologetically, "I don't know what your lords do?"

"Who is in the carriage?" The soldier recognized it as the carriage of the prime minister's mansion, but the prime minister had already been ordered to be taken to the prison, who was the person sitting in it?
Sitting in the carriage, Mo Xiaoran gently lifted the curtain, "I am Mo Xiaoran, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Mo Xiaoran?" The soldier who asked suddenly changed his expression, looked at her carefully, and then knelt down on the ground with a thud: "This slave is blind, please forgive me, Princess Qing."

Hearing the words, the subordinates behind him trembled one by one, knelt down one after another, kowtowed and begged for mercy, Mo Xiaoran sat in the carriage, looked at the soldiers below, and smiled wryly, this is power, This is the sense of superiority brought about by a high position and authority, stepping on the dignity of others, stepping on everyone under their own feet, no wonder so many people have sharpened their heads and want to climb up.

"Get up." She said in a deep voice, "What should you do?"

"Yes." A few soldiers stood up in an instant, and it was obvious that they had undergone absolutely precise training. They stood neatly in a row and sent Mo Xiaoran away respectfully.

"That is Princess Qing who is said to stand shoulder to shoulder with the prince. She looks very beautiful, and she is also very gentle." A soldier looked at the carriage far away with admiration, and said with emotion.

"Gentle?" The companion next to him sneered: "Do you think a woman who can murder nearly 10 people at the border is a good person? Really, you can't judge people by their appearance."

"Tch, Princess Qing is called a woman who does not give way to her eyebrows."

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Mo Xiaoran didn't know that after she left, the soldiers behind her were still chattering about her.

She was thinking about how to intercede with Bai Qingluo. To be honest, in her heart, she didn't think that Bai Qingluo did anything wrong. From a rational point of view, she ruled out dissidents. Absolutely should be imprisoned, seriously, killing him on the spot is not an exaggeration, but, Mo Qing is her father, no matter what the relationship is, at least, she can't just watch Mo Qing suffer and suffer, this is when she takes over this body , the responsibility that must be assumed.

The wheels were rolling on the street, the carriage was parked outside the General's Mansion, the driver lifted the curtain, Mo Xiaoran put her hands on the deck, and she jumped down neatly. The lion outside the mansion was still hung with a bright The red silk on the plaque is also occupied by red silk and satin. Standing outside the mansion and looking in, it is like a sea of ​​fire. How much did you do.

Mo Xiaoran's heart trembled slightly, and her hands under her wide sleeves were clenched tightly, "You wait for me outside." After she gave instructions to the coachman, she lifted her feet and walked inside. The servants in the mansion saw her, Surprisingly, he didn't do anything to stop her, and even bent down to salute her, as if she was the master of this mansion.

"Where is Bai Qingluo?" Mo Xiaoran was in a very complicated mood, grabbing a walker and asking in a low voice.

"Go back to the princess, the prince is in the study." The attendant replied respectfully.

princess?

Mo Xiaoran's thoughts changed, "How do you know it's mine?"

"The lord has issued an order earlier, and the concubine will definitely return today. Let the slaves wait for her to serve her, and she must not be neglected." When the attendant mentioned King Qing, he did not conceal his respect and admiration for him.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoran was slightly taken aback, unable to tell whether she was more happy or more moved, did he expect her to come today?Moreover, she had already made preparations in the mansion early, the smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit bitter, Mo Xiaoran waved her hand casually, let the attendants leave, looked at the huge yard, looked around, as far as her eyes could see Everywhere she saw was covered with red silk, she felt heavy in her heart.

Concentrating the complicated emotions in her heart, Mo Xiaoran raised her foot and walked towards the study. Along the way, she met many servants, and they all saluted her. Mo Xiaoran occasionally smiled and nodded in response, and arrived outside the study. , I saw Qingfeng waiting outside, with a slightly serious expression, "Princess."

"Is he in?" Mo Xiaoran pointed to the closed door behind him.

"Yes," Qingfeng paused, and looked at Mo Xiaoran hesitantly. He was a little reluctant to let her in, because he knew that Mo Xiaoran must have come here to intercede with the prime minister, but the master did not care about this matter. That's right, as long as it is her request, the master will definitely agree to it, but in this case, if the master really sends troops, he will fall into the situation of being attacked by the enemy.

Qingfeng would never be willing to see such a scene, but he didn't know how to tell Mo Xiaoran, so he could only stand where he was, staring at her hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoran turned cold and said with a little displeasure, "Can't you let me in?"

"Princess, what happened today was done by the slave. If you want to blame it, blame the slave. Don't blame the master." Qingfeng knelt down on the ground with a bang, and begged in a deep voice, "It is the slaves who entered the palace. Personally escort the prime minister into the prison, and have nothing to do with the master."

"Did I say who to blame?" Mo Xiaoran sighed, and reached out to support Qingfeng, "You did nothing wrong." Looking past him, he looked at the room behind, "He is not wrong either."

Obviously everyone is right, but by chance, things have developed to such a point.

Qingfeng looked at Mo Xiaoran in astonishment, and couldn't believe it at all. These words came from her mouth. Since she didn't come to question her, then did the princess come?

"Qingfeng, let her in." Bai Qingluo's hoarse voice came from inside, with a touch of exhaustion, Mo Xiaoran couldn't help frowning, Qingfeng immediately dodged to the side, sideways to make way, Mo Xiaoran Xiao Ran immediately lifted her foot, stood outside the door, took a deep breath, pushed the door open and entered.

The spacious study room is extremely neatly furnished, with bookcases standing against the gray and white walls, a round wooden table placed in the center, and a tiger-skin carpet underneath, which is simple yet majestic, very much like his personality.

Mo Xiaoran turned her head slightly, and saw Bai Qingluo who was sitting behind the desk beside the bed, holding a brush and writing something.

With a sudden heartbeat, Mo Xiaoran turned around and closed the door, walked over, "Bai Qingluo."

The hand holding the writing brush paused for a moment, then he raised his head suddenly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his cold mouth: "You are here."

"Let them go," Mo Xiaoran didn't say a word of greeting, and went straight to the topic, "I know you are using Lanyu Kingdom as an excuse to delay the wedding for Xuanyuan Wushang, and you are suffocating, but if you do this, Not only will you let the world down on you, but your reputation will also be affected, they are Dongyao's ministers after all!"

Mo Xiaoran could only persuade her earnestly, "Besides, I don't care about the delay of the marriage, what do you care about? I always want to marry you, so what does it matter if it's a day or two late?"

Bai Qingluo narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils filled with frost, "Are you finished?"

"Yes," Mo Xiaoran nodded, "It's over."

She couldn't figure out what he was thinking right now, how much would his reputation be affected by arresting court officials with such a tyrannical method?How many people will be disappointed in him?Doesn't he know all about it?Not only that, although Bai Mo trusts him now, who can guarantee that the heart of the emperor will not change in his life?Once Bai Mo takes care of him, then everything he does today will be a knife to kill him in the future!

Bai Qingluo smiled lightly, and threw away the brush in his hand, "You also think I've lost my composure?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Xiaoran asked hesitantly, always feeling that there was something in his words.

"If you were Lan Yu, how would you react after hearing me say that you will give an answer within one day, or else you will send troops to attack the border?" Bai Qingluo said indifferently, staring at her, and asked slowly road.

Mo Xiaoran thought for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Did you do it on purpose for them to see? Want to show them, your determination to send troops, forcing them to agree to your proposal out of desperation?"

If so, then it all makes sense.

"The brain is turning very fast," Bai Qingluo reached out and patted her forehead, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. He is not a fool. Although Dongyao's morale is like a rainbow now, the treasury is empty, even if his financial resources can support him all the time. Several years of military supplies, but the war has just stopped, people, who would want to have another turmoil?
For the present plan, we can only pretend that we will send troops at all costs, blindfold the enemy, and let them mess up. As long as Lan Yu messes up, whether it is for peace or Lan Tianci, he will definitely bow to Dong Yao , by then, the Three Kingdoms peace talks will be able to end without hindrance.

In the court, in the imperial city, and in the deep palace compound, everything he did was to deceive the enemy. If he wanted to deceive the other party, the first person he had to deceive was his own people.

On the same day, many people in the General's Mansion watched Mo Xiaoran enter Bai Qingluo's study room. Not long after, there were sounds of arguing between the two, and even teacups, tables and chairs being overturned. His complexion changed suddenly, and he wanted to forcefully rush in to stop him several times. After a cup of tea, Mo Xiaoran's eyes were red and swollen, and she rushed out of the study.

"Bai Qingluo, remember! I hate you forever!" A roar that went straight into the sky resounded throughout the entire Great General's Mansion.

Qingfeng was just about to chase her back, but was stopped by Bai Qingluo. His cold figure appeared outside the house, his eyebrows were cold, and he said slowly, "Stupid woman, what are you chasing after?"

At this point, almost everyone knew that Prince Qing and Concubine Qing were furious because of the prime minister's imprisonment, and there were faint signs of a breakup.

(End of this chapter)