The Flowers are Blooming in Colour

Chapter 158: Disobey the imperial decree and be punished as a crime of treason

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When the three of them arrived at the main hall, they saw an acquaintance.

It's him

Hua Laoyue didn't expect to see Zhao Xi here.

"His Royal Highness, Princess Yan, meet again." Hua Laoyue and Jun Moran's faces were not very good here, but Zhao Xi smiled, as if he was very happy to meet them.

Jun Moran glanced at Zhao Xi blankly, and didn't really want to fight him haha: "I don't know what is the purpose of Master Zhao coming to the Yan Palace?"

Zhao Xi glanced at Jun Mo Ran with a smile, and took out a scroll of imperial decree from his sleeve pocket: "I'm not talented, I really came up to declare the decree to the King Yan on behalf of the emperor."

Jun Moran looked at the bright yellow imperial decree, his eyes shook, and said dumbly: "You see, this king is disabled."

Hua Laoyue felt a pain in her heart. She didn't feel much about it when she thought he was crippled. But now listening to him say it, she feels very sad.

Zhao Xi smiled and shrugged indifferently: "The King Yan is too worried, the emperor has already spared you from bowing down."

The words of inviting kindness did not touch Jun Moran.

Hua Laoyue also curled her lips in disdain. The emperor really knows how to behave. Knowing that Jun Moran's leg hurts, he can't kneel down. He also issued this imperial decree of taking off his pants and farting. But just to show it to outsiders.

"The imperial decree is here!" Zhao Xi sang loudly, and Hua Laoyue and Li Luo had to kneel down.

At this moment, the two of them began to admire Jun Moran again. Another advantage of sitting in a wheelchair is that there is no need to bow down.

"According to the heavens, the emperor's edict said: King Yan guards the Western Xinjiang, but he arbitrarily transfers troops to leave his post without permission. Not only has he committed serious mistakes, but is also suspected of rebellion. Conspiracy to be punished."

Hua Laoyue secretly squeezed her fist, it was because of this incident.

She killed him!

I was also worried about Lilu, but I still found it from Kyoto. What should I do now

Compared with Hualaoyue and Liluo, Jun Moran is much calmer, and there is no expression of surprise on his handsome face like an immortal: "This king takes the order."

Zhao Xi was stunned. He didn't expect that he would accept the imperial decree so easily, without even a trace of panic or surprise on his face.

Zhao Xiqing couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips. King Yan is indeed King Yan!

Zhao Xi handed the imperial decree directly to Jun Moran. Jun Moran took the imperial decree with both hands, and then looked at Zhao Xi.

: "Kyoto is far away, and there are many affairs in the West, so I would like to ask Master Zhao to let this king be for a few days so that this king can explain clearly."

Zhao Xi raised his eyebrows: "Ah, it's not that the official is not allowed. It is actually the imperial decree that made King Yan and Princess Yan go back to Beijing quickly. There is no way for this lord?"

Jun Moran didn’t see Zhao Xi’s expression of success in his eyes: "This imperial decree also said that it is suspected of conspiracy to transfer troops privately and leave duty without authorization. Now if this king has just left this mess right away. Regarding the matter, the king really left his post without permission. This king has never had the intention of rebelliousness, let alone dared to leave his post without permission."

After saying that, Jun Moran ignored Zhao Xi, turned the faucet armrest directly, and left by himself.

Seeing Jun Moran's wheelchair can walk on its own, Zhao Xi was stunned, and then shouted at Jun Moran's back: "The emperor ordered this lord to follow His Royal Highness Yan Wang to enter Beijing together. His Highness Yan Wang, please don't let Zhao wait for a long time. what!"

"The Yanwangfu Temple is small, and it will not tolerate the big Buddha of Master Zhao, Master Zhao should go to the station to rest." Jun Moran also replied without looking back, and left the palace.

Hua Laoyue glanced at Zhao Xi before chasing the emperor Mo Ran.

Li Luo didn't leave immediately. The Lord's words just told him to send Zhao Xi out of the house.

Now that the eviction order had been issued, Zhao Xi didn't wait much, and directly followed Liluo out of the house and stayed at the inn.

After returning to Mo Yingxuan, Hua Laoyue immediately worried: "What should we do now? Are we really going back to Kyoto?"

Jun Moran held Hua Laoyue's hand: "Don't be afraid that this king will protect you."

A touch of movement flashed in Hua Laoyue's eyes, and she squatted in front of him ashamed: "It's all my fault, I'm the one who harmed you."

"Don't say that!" Jun Moran held her in his arms and soothed: "You are not to blame for this time!"

It was all made by Ye Linglong. Of course, since he dared to send troops to suppress bandits, he was not afraid of Kyoto to investigate it.

"If that person wants to blame you, what should I do?" Hua Laoyue was really worried.

That person is the emperor in the end. In ancient times, the kings and ministers had to die. If they really fell out with the emperor, it would definitely be Jun Moran who would suffer.

Jun Moran smiled and squeezed Hua Laoyue: "Now you are a spy with all your heart and soul towards this king, do you think he will die of anger?"

Hua Laoyue's face flushed, and she stood up and sneered at him: "It's all this time.

, You're still kidding. "

Jun Moran still smiled and hugged her directly into his arms: "It's okay. Now that many of the Nanyan military power is still in the hands of this king, what about he dare not take this king? But just looking for an opportunity to force this king to hand over the military power. "

"Can't hand it in!" Hua Laoyue said nervously immediately, "This is a life-saving thing, and I must not hand it in."

Although she doesn't understand political military power, she has watched a lot of TV series and novels. There is no such thing as a good end after the King Fan or the general handed over the military power.

Keeping the military power can still save his life. The emperor and the queen dowager may not dare to move him, but if he is really handed over, then the emperor and the queen dowager will definitely not make him feel better.

Seeing that she was really thinking about him wholeheartedly, Jun Moran hugged her lovingly and kissed her: "Don't worry, this king is not stupid!"

He would have paid it a long time ago, not because he is greedy for military power, but because the faces of those two people are too disgusting. Not only can he not hand it in, but he has to hold all of these firmly in his hands, so that they can be afraid of him and dare not do it lightly.

Seeing him carry it very clearly, Hua Laoyue was relieved, and the previous worries were also relieved.

Jun Moran has always been very clichéd, not silly and sweet. A prince who made great achievements in battle, after the new emperor ascended the throne, was still alive and even became the two most feared people, naturally some city government. These things do not need her to worry about.

What she should think about now is how to turn this matter around and prevent the emperor from investigating the crime of Jun Mo Ran's transfer of troops privately.

"When are we leaving?" Hua Laoyue frowned and looked at Jun Mo Ran.

"In another two days." What he just said is not just a perfunctory Zhao Xi.

This West Xinjiang is the frontier, and there are so many western tribes staring at them outside. If he leaves like this without deploying anything, it is really leaving his post without permission.

If there are any actions in the west, then Kyoto will not necessarily be affected. If it is not enough, the people of Yanzhou will definitely encounter it.

So he definitely couldn't leave without knowing it, he had to explain everything clearly.

Hua Laoyue thought for a while and said, "Then I will pack up my things."

After all, she had to follow her too, and she didn't know how long it would go. Some things still had to be collected.

"Okay." Jun Moran nodded in response.

(End of this chapter)