Chapter 2903: Step by Step Jinghong: Since Ancient Times, the Family of Emperors with Little Affection (Forty-Four)

Pulling his mind out of his memory, King Jin narrowed Ling Zhaidan's phoenix eyes with no emotion in his eyes, and looked at the rain outside the window of the painting boat.

Really like ah.

It was such a rainy day.

It went on and on and on, and it seemed like it would never end.

Relying on the picture of the man playing the piano in his memory, Mo Liyan gently fiddled with the next string, and lowered his eyes and thought indifferently,

power,

It's really chasing and disgusting stuff.

What about him?

what he wants,

what is.

He turned his back to a boat of brilliant lights alone, and the back outlines a loneliness and arrogance.

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Dragon Boat Festival is over,

It was supposed to be an atmosphere of peace and happiness,

Unexpectedly, there was a life-threatening incident in the capital without warning.

The Minister of Rites, Zhao Jiong, died.

die in his own home.

One of the six dignified Shangshu, holding a high position.

To be killed like this, Jia Ding only discovered such a thing the next morning, and he was so frightened at the time.

When the current sage learned of this, Longyan was furious and ordered Dali Temple to investigate the matter thoroughly.

But the dead are dead after all,

The position of the Minister of Rites is vacant, and there must be a new person to take over.

Therefore, such a good official position was personally recommended by other ministers in the court, and it fell on Sun Yun, the minister of the Ministry of Rites.

The so-called three fires for new officials to take office, Sun Yun has been busy in recent days.

The day before the banquet was held at the Prince's Mansion where Mo Yelei was,

King Jin's Mansion,

Ranbai was invited to the study by the seventh day of the first day,

She pushed open the door and glanced in.

The lamp is dimly lit, and the incense curls.

The young prince leaned on the main seat of the study, looking cold and distant, a light haze smeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and jumped on his long eyelashes.

Mo Liyan is not alone in the study room,

There are two more, Dyeing Bai is not familiar with.

But one of them she had met at the banquet was Wei Xinglie, the Great General of Chu.

As for the other young man, Ranbai didn't know him.

Not interested either.

Wei Xinglie sat upright on the seat, looking at the girl who walked in, a strange color flashed across his eyes.

Just now, the lord said that waiting for someone to come, is it difficult...

Waiting for this person?

And Chu Qing and was drinking tea there, and suddenly seemed to feel something, he moved his nose, as if he was sniffing something, suddenly stood up without warning, and stared directly at The person at the door of the study, as if seeing an unbelievable picture, ran over in the direction of dyeing white.

White face expressionless.

stand there.

Chu Qingyu circled around the girl several times, widened her eyes in astonishment, as if she realized something but couldn't believe it. In the end, she had to accept the fact. With a sad expression: "What I finally developed, how can it be on you!!"

Ranbai completely ignored Chu Qingyu and walked straight over.

This is the second time that Chu Qingyu has been ignored like this, the first time was Mo Liyan...

He stared straight at the girl's straight and clear back, as if thinking of something, and ran to Mo Liyan again, asking incredulously, "Sir, don't tell me, you used that thing on her. ?!"

"Is there a problem?" Mo Liyan was obviously accustomed to Chu Qinghe's stunned temperament. He turned a blind eye to the person in front of him and just asked in a low voice.

"Just her?!" Chu Qingyu exploded in an instant, "That's what I finally made!!"

"My lord, even if you are trapped by love and want to be strong and take love, it's not like that." Chu Qing said with a sad tone: "I always thought that you were going to use it on some stubborn, powerful person."

"Sure enough, it was a love affair." He muttered to himself.

Mo Liyan: "..."

He rolled his eyes coldly, his tone unremarkable: "Say one more nonsense, and just throw it at Jiayi River to feed the fish."

Chu Qingyu: "..." He was too difficult.

When Mo Liyan saw someone coming, he said the business without warmth or coldness.

"I heard that Mo Yelei invited you to the Prince's Mansion that day?"

He asked flatly.

White should also be magnanimous.

If Mo Liyan didn't mention it, Dyeing Bai would not have planned to go at all, but now...

She pulled out a chair and sat down solemnly, looking at him coldly: "Do you want me to go?"

Mo Liyan took out a gilded invitation card unhurriedly, and knocked on it with his fingers. The inscription of the Prince's Mansion on it was very obvious, "Tomorrow you will go with this king."

Say goodbye to white.

"I heard you say that you want to help this king, and now I have a mission." He flipped through the records of the dossier, and gently pressed his white fingertips against the edge of the dossier, pushing it in front of the girl.

Pick up white,

Scratch a few glances.

It records the life of a person.

Sun Yun.

She stared at it for two seconds.

This Sun Yun is the newly appointed minister of the Ministry of Rites.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked as she watched, even though her voice was not at all curious.

"He's the prince's person." Mo Liyan looked at her in a relaxed manner and said such a sentence.

Ranbai nodded, indicating that he knew, "Then?"

"Sun Yun's family background is not simple. The Sun family occupies a place in the capital." Mo Liyan said calmly: "But the Sun family was a neutral faction at first, and then secretly surrendered to the prince. This time Sun Yunneng became the Ministry of Rites smoothly. The position of Shangshu is also recommended by the Prince's disciples in the court."

"Do you know why he surrendered to the crown prince?" Mo Liyan asked with interest, a hint of sinister arc evoked by his thin lips, flowing with a cold playfulness.

The white shield ignored the resentful gaze of someone next to him, and after roughly reading the information recorded in detail on the dossier, he paused for two seconds, "Because Mo Yelei has the Sun family in his hands?"

"Smart." Mo Liyan didn't hide his admiration, and the tone was intertwined with a feeling of laziness and indifference, even though he didn't have the slightest smile in his eyes when he admired it, as always, he was ruthless.

"This handle is in the Prince's Mansion. You have to take it at tomorrow's banquet, understand?"

Very clear order.

beside,

Wei Xinglie frowned slightly and looked at the girl's figure.

This Ling Bai was originally Mo Yelei's assassin, but now the adults have such orders, can you really trust Ling Bai?

Dianbai didn't care: "Are there any clues?"

Mo Liyan listened to such a question, he seemed to think of something interesting, he turned his face and looked out of the window, the light and mist from the lamp in the study was a little hazy, reflecting the light and shadow in his eyes. Suddenly extinguished, only to hear him say in a voice that couldn't be calmer.

"It is very likely that in the study, there should be a hidden compartment to hide, and the trigger mechanism is on the bookshelf or calligraphy and painting."

"Understood." Ranbai said two words lightly, and she couldn't tell how serious or solemn her attitude was, but she would never break her promise on this matter.

Mo Liyan didn't care what the girl's attitude was. His order had already been spoken, so no one could resist.

"On the seventh day, introduce her."

"Miss Lingbai." The dark guard who was still dressed in black and holding a sword nodded at her, and then introduced Ranbai stubbornly: "This is Wei Xinglie, the general of the dynasty, who has made great achievements in marching and fighting."

"This is... today's ghost doctor Chu Qingyu, both medical and poisonous." The seventh day reminded Xia Ranbai with very euphemistic words, lest this girl will encounter Chu Qingyu's poisonous hand in the future: "He loves poison very much. , I prefer to use poison to play with people."

Chu Qing and Chong Ranbai squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

The introduction is just a face-to-face and walk through the process.