"Is my Princess Zhenning okay?" Mo Jingqi turned his gaze to Mo Xiuyao and asked.

Mo Xiuyao nodded lightly and said, "Princess Zhenning was a little scared and was not injured."

"That's good." Mo Jingqi smiled and said, "Zhenning is my beloved daughter. If I suffer any damage, I and my beloved concubine will feel extremely distressed." Although he was smiling, Ye Li did not see any real joy in his smile.

"What do you think about Ding Wang's incident tonight?" Mo Jingqi stared at Mo Xiuyao and asked.

Mo Xiuyao frowned and thought, "I don't know, but... it shouldn't be for the emperor." Although most of the guards were in front of the emperor at that time, the assassins did not try to break through the assassin's siege to assassin the emperor at all. You know, even if they really killed all the ministers on the floor, the emperor was angry and angry at the most, the actual impact was not really great. Maybe it was just that the court had to wash the cards and change people again. "It's... Lord Leng, why did the Imperial Guard arrive so late?" After turning around, Mo Xiuyao pointed his gun at Leng Qingyu who was still kneeling on the ground.

Leng Qingyu looked up at Mo Xiuyao and said in a deep voice: "At that time, the assassin soldiers divided into several groups and attacked the palace several times. The lower official was negligent in the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Please punish the emperor."

"A momentary negligence?" Mo Xiuyao smiled coldly and said, "It seems that Lord Leng has forgotten what the existence of the Great Inspector is for. Since he knows that someone has entered the palace, no matter whether there are assassins at the Zhaixing Tower at that time, shouldn't Lord Leng go to Zhaixing Tower to protect the enemy? The dignified Imperial Guard will be transferred from the mountain by several assassins. I see if you, the position of Imperial Guard, have to be replaced by someone." Leng Qingyu's already indifferent expression became even stiffer, but he also knew that what King Ding said was right was indeed his fault for his work tonight. No matter whether King Ding was about to say that he had no room to refute.

"Okay." Mo Jingqi frowned and said, "Qingyu is indeed dereliction of duty tonight, so I will be fined for half a year. The guards in the palace must also make some rectifications. I will never give up any mistakes next time." Mo Jingqi said this to not punish Leng Qingyu. The Leng family has a great career and does not lack a salary for half a year. If the fine is fined, it is equivalent to not punishing him. Originally, if someone else has spread such a thing, he will probably lose his official position and give up his title. But since the emperor has already opened his mouth and punished others first, it is naturally not good to say anything more. After hearing Mo Jingqi's words, Mo Xiuyao lowered his head and stopped refuting.

Seeing that Mo Xiuyao didn't say anything, Mo Jingqi nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Let's leave it to the King to investigate the matter tonight? I guess the King will definitely give me an explanation as soon as possible?"

Mo Xiuyao frowned and said, "The emperor forgives his crimes. I will set off for Beirong in one month. There are also many trivial matters in the Prince of Beirong and in the mansion, I am afraid that my clone will be flawless."

Mo Jingqi was stunned for a moment, but nodded and said, "It's because I'm not considering it well. At this time, I'll leave it to Prime Minister Liu to investigate."

Mo Xiuyao had no objection to this, but in fact, even if he had any objections, Mo Jingqi would not listen to him.

After leaving the palace, Ye Li looked at Mo Xiuyao with some surprise on the carriage, "Are you helping Leng Qingyu?"

Mo Xiuyao looked at her with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you see it?"

Ye Li curled her lips, "It's too obvious." Everyone could see that Mo Xiuyao was deliberately targeting Leng Qingyu in the hall just now. But similarly, even if Mo Xiuyao really disliked Leng Qingyu, there was no need to put a deception to him at that time to make him ugly. With Mo Jingqi's personality, Mo Xiuyao would definitely have to protect him. If it weren't for Mo Xiuyao's difficulties, even if Mo Jingqi trusted Leng Qingyu, it wouldn't be fined only half a year's salary. "Why don't I know that your relationship with Leng Qingyu is so good? Is it because of Leng Er's face?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head, "Leng Er doesn't need me to give face, let alone... even if he saves the beggar on the roadside, he will not beg me to help his elder brother."

Ye Li lowered her eyebrows and thought for a moment, then looked up at him, "Do you want Mo Jingqi and Leng's family?"

Mo Xiuyao leaned on the carriage and smiled, "My wife is so smart. This is just a little trick. Mo Jingqi can figure it out when she turns back. However, as long as Mo Jingqi has a little doubt, even if he knows it in his heart, he will still be more careful about Leng Qingyu. In this way, it will be easier for us to make more fire in the future." Ye Liming, this is paving the way in advance. If Mo Jingqi and the Ding King's Mansion are in peace in the future, Leng Qingyu will naturally be his emperor's confidant. If it is really inevitable, Mo Jingqi's confidant will naturally be within the scope of the Ding King's Mansion that needs to be eradicated. Thinking of Mo Xiuyao going far in more than a month, Ye Li couldn't help but frown. Somehow, there was always a vague uneasiness in his heart.

"What's wrong with A Li?" Mo Xiuyao looked down at her beautiful eyebrows and asked softly.

Ye Li looked up at him, "What are your plans for going to Beirong?"

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Don't worry, A Li, the people of Beirong will not attack me with open swords and guns. Although those things in secret are indispensable, who have you ever been afraid of Ding the King's Mansion for so many years?" Ye Li frowned and said, "It's better to be careful." Knowing that she was worried about herself, Mo Xiuyao took her into her arms and said softly, "I understand, A Li, don't worry, I will come back safely." Ye Li nodded heavily, and one hand unconsciously grabbed Mo Xiuyao's clothes without consciously.

The next morning, Ye Li was still practicing martial arts and Mo in the school and hurriedly reported to Prince Beirong for a visit. Ye Li also knew that it was only more than a month, and it was actually a bit rush. Not only did he choose the right one and relatives, but more importantly, he also taught the etiquette and rules of the royal family, etc., which could not be completed overnight. Since the founding of the Great Chu Kingdom, he has basically not sent the princess to the Gentiles to marry. Even if it was really prepared for marriage, it would take nearly a year. This time Mo Jingqi suddenly agreed to marry Beirong. The relaxation of the conditions of both sides was equivalent to a joke. Although no one really took this marriage seriously, the face-saving mockery still had to go through.

"Your Majesty is here?" Ye Li asked with his backhand throwing the sword into the scabbard hanging on the side.

Mr. Mo said: "Mr. Feng San came to see the prince early this morning. The prince went out."

Ye Li nodded, "Prince Yelu came to the hall, and also send the list of ladies in the capital that had been sorted out a few days ago."

"Princess, it's really hard to get in the gate of the Ding Prince's Mansion." Before Mr. Mo could answer, Yelu Ye's laughter in the distance remembered the coming from afar. Outside the moon-shaped gate, Yelu Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the guards of the Ding Prince's Mansion blocking him. He felt quite regretful that he could not force himself to break in. It is worthy of being the Ding Prince's Mansion that has made so many killer and spyers return in a defeat. The defense is more than ten times better than the Great Chu Palace. Looking at the guards in front of him with indifferent expressions, Yelu Ye didn't force himself to break in. As long as these people refused to let him break in, he would definitely not be able to break in the siege in a short time. What's more... it would be more than worth the loss to anger the beauty.
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