Mo turned away from his face and then nodded: "There is no special news."

“If there is no news, why is it so ugly?”

Mo left her, returned to the desk, the tone was a little faint: "In fact, cold or Xiao Xuan has not written a letter recently, but Xia Yan, as if it is about to come to Beijing."

“Are you worried about summer?”Fang Yao asked, a summer swallow will not scare the ink away, but he never put the summer swallow in his eyes.

"Not at all."Mo paused for a moment and said, “Maybe I’m worried.”

Before leaving, Mo left the order to be cold, and at any time, he told the situation in Taojiang Town.The days that had just arrived in Beijing, I could receive news from there almost every few days, but this time recently, it was gone.If you forget to write to him, it is impossible.To say that something is delayed is even more impossible.

Is it because nothing special happened that it wasn’t worth it?

I don't know.

Mo left now uncertain, he thought, perhaps it is he who is worried, there is cold secret, what can happen there?

How can you explain the confusion and heaviness in his heart?

This kind of condensation and heavy, the pressure can not be pressed down, this feeling has never been.

"Forget it, don't think about it, it's not necessarily good news."Fang Yao looked at the ink from the eyebrows locked, and the mood could not help but be dull.She dumped her head, now that Mochen has returned to Beijing, Xia Xia Yan is also on the way back, what can happen to Taojiang Town?

Can't.

So it must be that they think too much about worry, so that the heart is heavy.

Don't think, don't think, just be.

Yu Guang saw a paper list on the desk, and Fang Yao took the opportunity to open the topic: “What are you writing?”

"Oh, I'm counting the personnel files of the six departments of the court."Mo left those disturbing thoughts to the back of the road for a while.

“Are you ready for later?”

“Well, the old prince and I have said it more than once, and I have thought about it again.Now even if we don't fight for this prince's position, the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother will not let us go.Instead of carrying such suspicions, being assassinated, and wrongly resisting, it is better to give it a reality!Let them really try what they are afraid of, and they will not be afraid of us!”

The people of the noble woman kept all day in the palace, monitoring every move in the palace.It has been several days in a row, did not withdraw a soldier, but the action became more and more dense and bold, Mo Yan knew, in any case, even if he now showed that he did not dispute, the noble lady would not believe him.

That is, why not, as they will, to fight for themselves, for themselves, but also for Yao.

“How is the Lord going to help you?”

"These lists are what he provided, I have not been in the center for many years, the DPRK and China forces are intertwined, complex and difficult, and my uncle let me ponder one by one."This list is written on the left of the five princes, the party of the eight brothers, and the ministers on the far right.Uncle Wang said that there is no party dispute in this, and some people are not accustomed to the fifth brother and the eighth brother, do not support them to become a big seat and stay neutral, and the two sides do not stand.The royal uncle asked me to find a few trustworthy in these people, slowly clasped, as for other rigid and stubborn antiques, as long as I am fair and clean, can deal with politics, and win the hearts of the people, it will naturally be attached to me, and there is no need to deliberately join the network.

"The old prince is right, the dispute is a big deal, if not completely trusted, of course, can not be arbitrarily involved, otherwise the big thing will not happen, but the consequences will be unimaginable."You do not understand the distribution of the power of the court, and you do not have to rush for a while, Xu Xu Tu is the best policy.Now I'm in the palace, and I'm barely standing up for it, and you don't have to worry about me, just concentrate on your business."Fang Yao said, “In a word, you must not be too hasty.”

“I know.”Mo nodded, "Even if I am not in the middle of the DPRK for many years, I still have some understanding of the Ascension."At least after this time back to Beijing, I am always concerned.And the old prince, on the side of my eyes to help, all the planning is much easier."

He is no longer a man who can only fight alone on his own, he has the king of Ning, military skills, and even the queen, any one person, can play an absolute role.In addition, he was in the war for three years, fighting on the battlefield, sleeping with the soldiers, symbiosis, all of which were not experienced in vain.In the end, all people will take a sharp edge to help him push the royal city and sit in the East Palace.

It’s not that he can’t argue, it’s just that he doesn’t want to argue.

Compared to the rich palace, he prefers the folk's propensity, but contrary to your wishes, you get some, and are destined to lose some.

Fortunately, the people he cares about, as long as he can accompany him to the end, the rest, it is not so important.

"It's not too late, go to bed, and tomorrow morning you'll go to the palace to teach the princes!"

"Well, then I'll go to bed, and you're not too busy, and you'll rest early."

“All right.”

Mo personally escorted Fang Yao to the breeze, and then returned, lying on the desk, meditating for a moment, almost three.

The night was dark, the white light that had just sprouted and hid in the cloud, and the surrounding of the king's palace was as black as a sudden turn of ink.

However, it is not as calm as the surface, in every corner, there is always a dark shadow more than thick ink leaping in the air.

Then there was the clinking of a sword, and then a heavy smell of blood filled the royal palace.

Mo got up and went under the roof, watching the thousand-year-old throw a black corpse into the board, piled up like a dead dog into a hill.The cold wind came suddenly, with a little snowflake, but the ink-slided eyes were colder than this wind and snow.

“Have they all been solved?”

“It’s all solved.”

"Drag to the grave outside of Beijing, buried, clean up."

“Yes.”

A few of them pulled out the bodies.Mo left the distant point of white light pouring out of the night sky: "It's snowing again."

Look at the situation, it is a big snow.

The snow was good, and by night, the body was buried, the blood was covered, and the traces of the fight were not even seen.

The palace wants to check the clues, I am afraid it is difficult.

She thought that his palace was a vegetable market, and everyone dared to come.These days, the soldiers are not moving, but to see how many eyes are around his palace, so that they can be eliminated together.Come to a few to kill a few, or kill one to escape one of this kind of drag mud with water, after the endless suffering, too much effort, ink away to do things has always like to solve a one-time solution.