"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 252 The Emperor and the Dark Guard

Yun Chu didn't follow Mo Chi to the court, but Eunuch Cao had heard about what happened above, and he was lying if he said he wasn't worried. Now he was worried that Fu Lou would jump off the wall in a hurry.

Mo Chi saw the worry in his heart, and apart from comforting him, he could only speed up the progress secretly. So when Fu Lou came to his senses, he found that the people in his camp were sentenced to punishment, those who were demoted were demoted, and even he Eyeliners planted around other officials were also executed or exiled for a variety of crimes.

At this time, the old man finally became anxious. He looked at the expressionless man on the dragon chair, and knew that the other party was out of his control. He regretted that he left the other party's life because of his kindness, and now he was bitten back a mouthful.

It was another early morning quarrel over food and grass at the border. The man in the bright yellow dragon robe on the dragon chair looked expressionlessly at the people who were spitting all over the ground, with a hint of sarcasm in his dark and deep eyes.

Standing in Fu Lou's camp, the minister of the Ministry of War cried out in tears about the hardships of the soldiers at the border. He really reached the point of running out of ammunition and food. His words made everyone who heard them sad, and even knelt on the ground with the hem of his clothes at the end I implore Mochi to distribute the military salary and food.

Mo Chi looked at him with a smile on his face: "According to what Aiqing said, how much should be sent, and who should be sent to supervise it?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, the man kneeling on the ground and Fu Lou beside him exchanged a tricky smile, and then said a number with sincerity, not much, just happened to be the entire treasury.

It was really a good plan.

Mo Chi watched all the movements of the two people below him calmly, and then a smile of unknown meaning rose on the corner of his lips.

When the officials following Mo Chi heard this, they were about to refute on the spot, but he stopped him with a look.

After coming down to court, the prime minister walked out of the Golden Luan Hall in high spirits, followed by a group of party members.

After everyone had left, Mo Chi stood in the empty hall, his whole body was imposing, and the smile on the corner of his lips did not have any warmth: "Eunuch Cao, tell Asailu that you can do something."

When he returned to the bedroom, Yunchu was tending the flowers and plants in the courtyard, which were sent in by Yuan Qing's consignor, and Mo Chi stayed when he saw that Yunchu liked it.

Yun Chu was bending over to water the flowers. He raised his head after hearing the sound of footsteps. The sky cleared slightly at noon. A handsome man came in dressed in sunshine, with a slight smile on his face and gentle eyes.

Yun Chu put down the shower in his hand and went up to meet him: "Are you back?"

"I'm back." Mo Chi opened his hands and gave the young man a warm hug. The surrounding palace people had learned to ignore it. After hugging him for a while, Mo Chi let go of him, and then walked inside holding the man's hand .

"I've already asked Cao Li to deliver a letter to Asailu. In less than three days, those people will know what it means to shoot yourself in the foot and what it means to regret your mistakes."

In the study, Mo Chi looked at the young man grinding ink for him at the table, and remembered what happened in the court today, his voice was full of sarcasm.

Listening to what he said, Yun Chu didn't have a relaxed expression on his face.

Mo Chi looked at his frowning, put down the pen in his hand, and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Yun Chu nodded and said nothing.

Three days passed by in a flash. During these three days, the court was unusually peaceful. Mo Chi watched Fu Lou's growing arrogance and remained silent.

Until the early morning of the fourth day, the news that Prime Minister Yunguo had colluded with foreign countries to embezzle food and grass spread throughout the entire capital overnight like catkins in March, and the court was shocked.

The officials under Mo Chi took the opportunity to meet, and the impeachment memorials were piled up like snowflakes. The prime minister's mansion was surrounded by troops, and there were still people watching outside the gate, but the prime minister himself was missing.

Those who followed Fu Lou were messing around like ants on a hot pot at the moment, which just gave Mo Chi and his party a chance. In less than half a day, the group of hidden guards under the man would get their hands dirty. The moths that were full of the blood of innocent and loyal people were wiped out, and the money found in the house raids was worth two treasuries.

Mo Chi led Yun Chu to look at the boxes of gold, silver and jewelry brought out from the cellar, his face expressionless.

Yun Chu, who was standing behind him, looked at his back with distressed eyes.

The young man was dressed in white, holding a short sharp knife in his white as jade hand, which reflected the dazzling light in the sun, and there were still bloodstains on it, it was those people who were beheaded and killed by him when they tried to die with the emperor after the incident was revealed. And stay.

Yun Chu was dressed in white, spotless.

"Your Majesty." Behind him, Eunuch Cao stepped forward.

"The third prince asked me to tell you that everything is ready."

"Very good." Mo Chi looked at the formerly magnificent but now a messy and dilapidated mansion in front of him, feeling as if the dust had settled.

The situation in the capital gradually became tense. The number of officers and soldiers patrolling the streets increased exponentially. Even ordinary people could smell a trace of unusual smell in the air.

The capital had almost entered a state of alert throughout the city, but under such circumstances, Mo Chi actually ordered the people below to open the city gates, as if welcoming someone.

Two more days passed after such a day. On a dark and windy night, a small firework suddenly exploded in the pitch-black starry sky. It was this firework that opened the last stage of this invisible war. prelude.

The imperial palace in the dead of night was eerily quiet, the air became thick, and even the wind seemed to be still.

Under the cover of the night, countless black images sneaked into the palace like ghosts, and everyone held a long sword with a cold light and killing intent in their hands, and went straight to the emperor's bedroom.

There was no one guarding the huge bedroom, and the room was completely quiet. There was something wrong with such a situation, but no one suspected it.

In the darkness, the leading man in black pushed open the door of the bedroom first, and all the clouds in the sky outside the house dispersed. With the faint moonlight, he saw the bulging figure on the bed.

The man's eyes exposed outside the black veil burst out with monstrous greed and madness. He raised the sword in his hand high, and stabbed at the person on the bed mercilessly.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh did not come to mind. The man's expression was dazed for a moment, and the next moment, the originally dark palace was bright as day, and the bright candlelight fully exposed the look in his eyes, and he wanted to kill The man stood aside, dressed neatly, looking at him with cold eyes.

Please enter the urn, that's it.