Mr. Chen felt that he was really worse than before, and he was moved by this brat's fooling around in a few words. Is it really easier to forgive the younger generation's mistakes when he is old?

When I first found Chen Leng, was it like this now?

He took a bite of the meat and found that the taste was a little better than before. I don’t know if it was because of his mood changes.

"You can fool me, how can you fool Zhuang Yong?"

Mr. Chen looked at Chen Leng and asked seriously because this was a very serious question.

Zhuang Yong is not Mr. Chen. Even if he treats Chen Leng, he is like an old hen protecting a chicken. But he is the admiral of the navy, his majesty, and the general of Daning. What he has to consider is completely different from what Mr. Shen needs to consider now.

When Mr. Chen first found Chen Leng, he had only one thought in his mind, that was to live up to his kindness. His Majesty, who was the king of Liu, treated him like a national soldier, and he should repay him with his own life, but a few years later, the balance in his heart had become obviously deflected.

If, if he really had to make a choice, he would rather...betray the holy grace!

In fact, Mr. Chen has already made a decision. If one day it is related to the life and death of Lengzi and Cha'er, then he will take his two children away and fly away. He can lose any fame, fortune and bright future, but he cannot lose this affection.

But Zhuang Yong is different. Once Chen Leng told Zhuang Yong that he killed Mu Xiaofeng, how would Zhuang Yong do it?

This is a very, very serious matter.

Mr. Chen looked at Chen Leng and waited for Chen Leng to give the answer.

"Is Zhuang Yong worthy of your bet? Have you ever considered this issue? There is no relationship between him and you that can be related to life. His care for you is just because of my relationship with me. He and I are friends, so taking care of you is like taking care of the son of a friend, a private relationship. Zhuang Yong has never been a person who has turmoil in the national law because of his personal relationship."

Chen Leng sat upright, and after thinking, he replied: "If I were Zhuang Yong, the simplest and labor-saving way was to hand me over... It was not involved in any court forces. I just killed Mu Xiaofeng because of personal grudges. This was the most perfect result. Your Majesty would feel a little sorry and chopped my head. Zhuang Yong would be scolded. But that's it. There was no need to use the magistrate of the Ministry of Justice to come and investigate to close the case clearly. The entire navy knew that Mu Xiaofeng and I were not dealing with him. If I killed him, Zhuang Yong would be a responsibility for missed supervision."

Mr. Chen nodded: "Well, this is Zhuang Yong's most correct choice."

Chen sneered and said, "But I still plan to try..."

"What's the reason?"

"Mu Xiaofeng's resident courtyard is very erratic and very erratic, with a safe enough escape route. Moreover, I didn't encounter a patrol team from secretly sneaking back to the camp to kill Mu Xiaofeng to leaving."

"So do you think it was Zhuang Yong who deliberately arranged all this for you?"

“It’s possible.”

"Then, you may lose even worse."

Mr. Chen looked at Chen Leng: "If all this was planned by Zhuang Yong, have you ever thought that he might be using you to get rid of Mu Xiaofeng? The recent wind is not right, and there is a great possibility of a major change. When Cen Zheng was at Zhuang Yong's house, he also said that the empress might have to move. She has been dormant for nearly twenty years, and it would be stormy and stormy. Otherwise, it would be better to continue to hold on."

"With Zhuang Yong such a smart person, can't the queen think that he might be trying to touch him? If he moves him, he will hand over the navy to Mu Xiaofeng. The queen will make Mu Zhaotong devote himself to her. Her son will be the prince immediately. This move seems a bit rash but it is very effective. It's a profit to tie Mu Zhaotong tightly to her boat."

After hearing this, Cha Ye lowered his head and said, "Mr. All the analysis is reasonable. Zhuang Yong knew that Mu Xiaofeng was going to kill him. It was the queen who wanted to touch him, but he couldn't help but relieve the hidden danger himself, so he could only give Leng Zi a bait. He left Mu Xiaofeng in the military camp. I remember that every time Zhuang Yong left the military camp for something, he would take Mu Xiaofeng with him. What he was afraid of was that he was making trouble in the military camp. This time, such a big noise left Mu Xiaofeng, which was indeed wrong."

"But... I don't think Zhuang Yong will harm Lengzi."

Mr. Cha looked at Chen Leng: "Don't laugh. Although I don't think Zhuang Yong will harm you, I don't agree with you to go to Zhuang Yong. It's life and death, and I dare not gamble."

Mr. Chen smiled: "You said something wrong, and you said you didn't agree with Lengzi going to find Zhuang Yong. You used the word "Yi" and do you think I wouldn't agree? No... I would rather let Lengzi meet him and see how Zhuang Yong did it."

Mr. Cha was stunned: "Sir?"

Mr. Chen smiled and said, "Don't forget that Zhuang Yong has his own concerns."

Mr. Cha suddenly reacted. The gentleman just said to Leng Zi that if it were you, you would tell you in the future. If it weren't for you, would Zhuang Yong have forgotten this? If Leng Zi was really the child back then, to be precise, if Leng Zi was really the blood of the royal family, would Zhuang Yong dare to have bad thoughts?

At least, he dared not do it until he was sure that Chen Leng was not that child.

Chen Leng sighed: "Master Cha, don't you tell me?"

Mr. Cha glanced at Mr. Chen, then shook his head: "I promised Mr.

Chen Leng stretched out his body with regret: "I'm full, I'll go and see if those people in Yiziying have come. I don't know who will lead the team and what kind of plays they will perform. A great drill has removed all the calligraphy practice."

He got up and was about to leave. Cha Ye grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Can you not go?"

Chen Leng turned around and smiled, as bright as ever: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Master Cha didn't want to let go, Chen Leng looked at Mr. Chen: "Please take care of my wife and your daughter."

Mr. Cha blushed and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Mr. Chen felt blushing.

At the same time, Chang'an City, the imperial palace was scattered, and the fortress was scattered.

This is the fourth day when the old dean was summoned to the palace by the emperor. He left every time it was dark and was taken back again as soon as the sky was dawn. Most of the time when the emperor should go to court, he would review the memorials. The old dean just sat aside and savored tea and read books, and said something when he thought of it. The emperor would always stop thinking, either negative or affirmative.

But no one could get close to Simaozhai, and no one knew what they were talking about except these two.

"I thought at the beginning that if there is any right or wrong, right or wrong will come from the navy."

"That's why your Majesty takes the navy so seriously, and will always respond to your requests. He raises his own children better, so he will not be fooled by a piece of candy."

"I thought people were self-aware, but now I realized that I overestimated them."

The emperor finally finished reviewing today's memorial, rubbed his temples and leaned against the chair and closed his eyes. He had never had a rest except for eating. Daning was too big, so it would be easy to control such a large country.

"Zhuang Yong is a reliable person."

The old dean was drinking tea and eating snacks, which seemed much more relaxed and comfortable than the emperor, but he felt that his black hair, which he had not had, was about to turn white. He had been doing one thing for the past four days... Deduction.

Before the general who led the troops fought a decisive battle with the enemy, he would deduce the enemy's every move on the sand table as much as possible to achieve undefeated. To put it more directly, he would regard himself as the commander of the enemy and think of what might happen in advance.

What the old dean was doing was like this, but there was no sand table in front of him, and the sand table was in his mind.

After four days, I almost thought of everything I could think of. If there are any accidents, it would be no human resources.

"Yes, I also know that Zhuang Yong is reliable. I thought about it before and after I finally handed over the navy to him."

"wrong."

The old dean suddenly frowned: "I missed a person."

"who?"

“Slowly cold.”

"Why did sir mention this young man alone?"

"Because he is not sure."

The old dean stood up and paced back and forth in the room, and said as he walked, "Your Majesty asked me how he was better than Meng Chang'an. The old minister said that there was something even better than Meng Chang'an... That's because Meng Chang'an is different in essence. No one does better than Meng Chang'an within the rules. For example, if Tie Liuli asks him to kill Pei Xiao, he will do it according to the rules set by Tie Liuli, and it will never be out of order, and it will be different."

"When he came to find Meng Chang'an in Chang'an City, he would find the secret forces to go to the rogue swords, and catch the other party off guard. If Pei Xiao is killed in the northern border, he would sneak into Lulan City and kill the closest people around Pei Xiao. Both of these things show that Chen Leng cannot do things according to the rules. The old minister knew this, so he said that he was stronger than Meng Chang'an. Why did he miss him after thinking about it for the past four days?"

The emperor was a little confused: "With his current position, what can he change?"

"It is precisely because of uncertainty that the old minister is worried."

The old dean's expression was a little nervous: "He is not within the rules, no one can tell what he will do, and Zhuang Yong may not be able to control it. This is a variable... The old minister is afraid that he will kill Mu Xiaofeng."

The emperor frowned first, then relaxed his expression: "Kill Mu Xiaofeng? Can he be so brave?"

The old dean said: "Meng Chang'an probably won't. He will obey Zhuang Yong's arrangement step by step, but Chen Leng is different... If the layout is on Yanping Island in Taihu Lake, who would still care about the Navy camp? Chen Leng is like a leopard, a snake, and a tiger. He will be fatal if he has the chance."

The emperor said: "Zhuang Yong may not leave Mu Xiaofeng unless...he intentionally."

The old dean couldn't help but say, "If Chen Leng really broke the rules, then the situation that His Majesty hoped would not appear, and the plan to lure those people to the surface would fail. All the deductions in the past four days would become worthless. If Mu Xiaofeng was really dead, this game of chess... would be empty. Once Mu Xiaofeng died, the goal of those people would be gone, and all the layouts on Yanping Island would disappear."

Although the idea was to lure all those restless guys out, and once Chen Leng killed Mu Xiaofeng, the plan would be meaningless, the emperor seemed not angry at all, but was a little happy.

"Straightforward, what young people do."

"But your Majesty, if he really does this, he will be rash, impulse, and lack of consideration!"

"Enjoy everything is what you elderly people should do. Why is he a young man thinking so much?"

The emperor sat down and thought that if that guy really dared to kill Mu Xiaofeng, it was really interesting.

The old dean coughed a few times: "Cough cough... It is what the elderly should do in everything, and what His Majesty said... is accurate and hurtful."

The emperor said, "Wait for the news, I am a little hungry, and my snacks are still...."

He saw the empty plate on the coffee table, and the old dean did not leave any of it.

The emperor smiled: "Look, you have some things that are not thoughtful. Why didn't you expect that I would be hungry?"

The old dean was curious: "Why did your Majesty like this child so much?"

The emperor was serious: "Because... I am still young, and I understand the same young people."

The old dean: "I... understand."

The emperor smiled: "Don't you think that in him... young people, can you see what I looked like back then? Why did my father seize my military power? It's not because I didn't like these shit rules back then."
Chapter completed!