In Kaishan Temple, after Ji Wuhen paid homage to his ancestor's tablet, he chatted with Mo Zeshen.
As if nothing had happened before, the two of them talked and laughed, ranging from home affairs to the imperial court, from a cup of tea to trade, and from a piece of snacks to the suffering of the common people. It seemed like they had endless things to talk about. .
Ji Wuhen looked leisurely, put down the tea cup in his hand, smiled and said to Mo Zeshen: "I admire King Chen's big heart. There are many talented people in this generation. I am getting old."
Mo Zeshen turned around and glanced at Yuan Lang beside him.
Yuan Lang then quietly exited.
He looked at Yuan Lang's leaving figure and continued to smile at Ji Wuhen: "Where is it? King Zhennan is getting stronger and stronger. I just have a few more canes. How can I compare with the battle-hardened King Zhennan?" Than. But..."
"You are old, but the Crown Prince is still young. Don't you care about his safety at all? If it were me, you would definitely find a good future for him."
After saying that, the smile in his eyes gradually faded, and then became cold.
Ji Wuhen withdrew his hand that originally wanted to pick up the teacup, and tapped his knuckles on the table rhythmically, with a coldness in his eyes.
He looked at Mo Zeshen and said coldly: "I have paid so much for Daheng, am I going to end up like this? If it were you, would you be willing to do it?"
Hearing this, Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, rubbing his thumb and index finger unconsciously.
He really couldn't answer Ji Wuhen's words.
Da Heng indeed owed him a lot, which cannot be measured in money, and the method of killing the donkey was indeed not authentic enough. But what can he do? That man is his father. He is both a minister and a son, and he cannot do anything against his father's orders.
Now that things have come to this, he can't be soft-hearted, he can only do things against his will.
He smiled bitterly, his face darkened, and said: "I only know that if you ask me to die, I have to die!"
Ji Wuhen's body trembled obviously, his smile was forced, and his eyes became hollow. His back was slightly curved, showing his age for a moment.
He stood up and walked out of the dormitory, looking out at the scenery.
What is supposed to come will come, and it is a blessing to be able to take a look at this beautiful scenery before dying.
However, he was still lucky in his heart and hoped that Chixin could complete the task.
His original intention was to let Chi Xin capture Lu Qingtang alive so that he could manipulate Mo Zeshen and gain a chance for the palace. But the only one who was unsure was his son Ji Wenzhan. This kid was good at everything, but he was too soft-hearted. That's why he deliberately hid important information. This was the first time he lied to his son and the first time he took advantage of his son.
I just don’t know how my son will choose.
He is gambling...
Breathing the air of Kaishan Temple and looking up at the blue sky in the direction of Zhennan Palace, he sighed deeply.
Suddenly, a flash of fire flashed in mid-air.
Ji Wuhen's heart tightened.
Was it successful?
Chi Xin caught Lu Qingtang so that he could use it to blackmail Mo Zeshen. There was hope for the Zhennan Palace!
At this time, a group of guards and soldiers rushed in and surrounded the courtyard.
The guards around Ji Wuhen immediately drew their swords to protect him and wrapped him in them.
He stood in the crowd, feeling relieved.
Over this period of time, he has gotten to know Mo Zeshen well enough. He knows that he values feelings and that he and Lu Qingtang are like a pair of strangers, just like he and Hua Rou were before.
It's a pity that such feelings can only be manipulated by others, and people still can't reveal their shortcomings.
With this thought in mind, he saw Mo Zeshen walking out. He was wearing armor and looked very much like he did when he was young. He smiled and said to Ji Wuhen: "King Zhennan, are you leaving? Why don't you stay for a few more days?"
Ji Wuhen's eyes showed a smile, "I don't want to leave either, but there are guests in the palace, and it's not appropriate to stay here without leaving."
Mo Ze was puzzled, "Guest?"
Ji Wuhen was still laughing, "Yes, an uninvited guest was caught by the guards in my house, and she was a woman..."
The pride and provocation in his eyes made Mo Zeshen feel something immediately.
His heart sank.
female……
Could it be that Lu Qingtang was caught?
He should have thought of it earlier!
Ji Wuhen was very strange today. He only brought a dozen guards with him. This was different from usual. Why didn't he take it seriously?
Mo Zeshen couldn't help but clenched his fists, and his nails dug into his palms, causing a terrible pain. But no matter how painful it was, it couldn't relieve the heartache of worrying about Lu Qingtang.
Today's disaster could have been avoided because she insisted on going to the palace. She must be very scared and blaming herself now.
Are we just going to let Ji Wuhen go like this?
Then it won't be so easy to catch him next time...
At this time, Ji Wuhen spoke again. He said in a cold voice: "Mo Zeshen, if you want your woman to live, let me go, or I will make you live in regret for the rest of your life."
Mo Ze frowned deeply. When he was in trouble, Dong Chengbin smiled beside him.
He looked at Ji Wuhen coldly and said, "King Chen is wise and wise, how could he ruin a big thing for a woman? King Zhennan, your death date has come, and you still dare to disobey His Majesty's order. You told me to die, but I had to die. This Don’t you understand the truth?”
After saying that, he immediately took out the token from his waist and gave the order, "Capture the King of Zhennan alive, I will reward you!"
However, these soldiers remained unmoved and all turned to look at Mo Zeshen.
Dong Chengbin also looked at him, "Your Majesty, success or failure depends on this, do you have to let King Zhennan leave? Don't forget, you still have His Majesty's handwriting! It's just a woman..."
"you shut up!"
Mo Zeshen interrupted Dong Chengbin, "You want to kill my princess, and you want to slap a hat on me. What a plan!"
As he said that, he raised the sword in his hand and pointed it directly at him, "If I kill you, won't no one know about the handwriting?"
He hated being threatened the most, especially by villains like Dong Chengbin.
Dong Chengbin was stunned for a moment, looking down at the shining sword light, but there was no fear in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to push away Mo Zeshen's sword and smiled sinisterly, "Why are you so angry, Your Majesty? Isn't the most important thing now the matter in front of you?"
"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to change the current situation. We should all be united in dealing with the outside world."
He fiddled with the sword and pointed it straight at Ji Wuhen, "Kill him, and you can go back to Yanling immediately and accept His Majesty's reward."
Dong Chengbin's words penetrated into Mo Zeshen's mind like a wandering ghost.
Yes, that was indeed the case. After killing Ji Wuhen, he could immediately return to Yanling. He could reunite with his newly adopted mother and make up for the injustice he had suffered for more than twenty years.
But as for Lu Qingtang, would he just give up on her like this?
No, without Lu Qingtang it would be better to let him die.
But he was really unwilling to let King Zhennan go!
While hesitating, Yuan Lang shouted: "Your Majesty, the princess is back, the princess is fine!"
Mo Zeshen turned his face towards the courtyard door. Lu Qingtang, with disheveled hair, was smiling at him.
