In the main hall.
Yin Zhongzheng anxiously waited for Jun Moran.
"Lord, Lord Jian." Yin Zhong turned around immediately when he heard the voice of the guard at the door, but when he saw the upright Jun Mo Ran, he slumped to the ground.
"Lord..."
Jun Moran walked to Yin Zhong step by step: "Why Master Yin should give such a big gift?"
Yin Zhong didn't dare to raise his head, and immediately knelt down to the ground: "Congratulations, the prince who has recovered from his leg illness."
Jun Moran raised his eyebrows: "When will this king's leg disease heal, why doesn't this king know?"
Yin Zhong felt cold on his back and said anxiously: "It's because the lower officials looked bad, and the prince's leg disease has not healed."
The corners of Jun Moran's lips slanted, he lifted his foot around Yin Zhong, and sat in the main seat: "Master Yin, why should I see this king?"
Yin Zhong knelt and turned around, anxiously expressing his stance, "The official swears his allegiance to the prince."
Jun Moran's eyes flickered, and he sneered: "Master Yin's words are not correct. You and I serve as the emperor, and the emperor you want to be loyal to is the emperor."
Yin Zhong was in a cold sweat, and at this moment he felt that his head was about to split.
It seemed that Taiming couldn't be said, but if he didn't say it clearly, he was afraid that the Duwei's Mansion would follow in the footsteps of the Taishou's Mansion.
After racking his brains, Yin Chongcai said cautiously again: "Xiaguan means that Xiaguan is different from Du Zhou. He has never done anything to apologize to the prince, so please ask the prince to observe."
Jun Moran raised his lips: "You are different from Du Zhou, otherwise the first level hanging on this tower is yours."
Yin Zhong was frightened again in a cold sweat, and immediately kowtow to Jun Moran: "Thank you, Lord Wang, for your understanding."
Jun Moran glanced at him faintly: "This time Du Zhou colluded with West Tower, intending to capture my Yanzhou City, what does Master Yin think?"
Yin Zhong didn't hesitate, and immediately said: "Du Zhou colluded with Sita and intended to seek rebellion. Thanks to the prince who discovered his conspiracy in time, he kept our Yanzhou city safe, and the prince was wise!"
Jun Moran was very happy with this flattery: "Although the rebel has been punishable, it is of great importance and must be reported to the court."
Upon hearing this, Yin Zhong immediately understood, and cleverly said: "Don't worry, the prince will go back and write a memorial and report Du Zhou's rebellion."
Jun Moran smiled with satisfaction: "Then there will be Lord Lao Yin."
Hearing Jun Moran’s satisfied laughter, Yin Zhong was relieved and got up to say goodbye, “It’s not too late, the next official will go back and write.
Folds. "
Yin Zhong's footsteps were all imaginary until the time of King Yan's Mansion.
"Adult, be careful!" Xiao Si helped him into the carriage, worried, "Is the adult really going to help King Yan?"
Yin Zhong glared at him: "Do I have other options?"
The moment King Yan appeared in front of him today, he had no choice. Knowing such a big secret, he will either become his own or die.
In addition to choosing to stand beside Yan Wang, what other choices are there.
"The adult's memorial..." Xiao Si was a little worried, and the adult wrote out this memorial, but there was no chance to look back.
Yin Zhong sighed silently, "Since I have chosen King Yan, the official naturally has to do something for King Yan, and he has no two minds."
I only hope that King Yan will succeed in the future, otherwise his fate will still be the same as that of the Taishou Mansion, but fortunately, King Yan is not incompetent. thing.
When the time comes, he will not ask for wealth, but only ask him to follow his heart and save his family's life.
In the main hall.
"Do you think he is sincere or fake?" Jian Mobei looked at Jun Mo Ran and asked.
"He has no choice." Jun Moran raised the corner of his lips meaningfully.
Only then did Jian Mobei understand Jun Moran's intention not to sit in a wheelchair today, and his eyes were bright and said: "You are really an old treacherous cunning, but why do you spend so much thought on Yin Zhong? If he is rebellious, just kill him. Exactly."
Jun Moran glanced at him disgustingly: "What are you going to kill? This king has just had a daughter, and he wants to accumulate virtue for her daughter."
… Jian Mobei twitched his eyes with a black line.
This said, as if he was not the one who destroyed Du Zhou before.
Besides, the month of the little princess is still so small, where did he know that it must be the little princess
"Yin Zhong is different from Du Zhou. Although he is a captain sent by that person, he has never stood between the king and that person. Moreover, this person has a good leadership ability, otherwise the king will not It will take a lot of effort on him." Jun Moran drank the tea ceremony.
Jian Mobei nodded: "That's true, now you are indeed using people."
He was a little excited: "Are you planning to..."
Jian Mobei didn't say clearly, but raised his eyebrows at Jun Moran.
That meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Jun Moran shook his eyes and sneered: "Since he always thinks I will turn back, if I don't turn back, wouldn't I be sorry for his day and night worries."
Jian Mobei was excited for an instant, and leaned in and said, "What are you going to do? Do you have any specific plans?"
Jun Moran raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "You seem to have left something in Beiman before."
Jian Mobei's eyes flashed: "I understand, I will do it now."
As Jian Mobei said, he ran away violently.
Jun Moran looked at his back, couldn't help but laughed, got up and went back to Mo Yingxuan.
"Where is the princess?" Returning to the room, Jun Moran didn't see Hua Laoyue.
"In the small kitchen." Li Qing said.
Jun Moran frowned and immediately went to the small kitchen.
In the small kitchen, Hua Laoyue was making dumplings. Seeing Jun Moran coming in, she immediately smiled at him: "The one who came back is just right, you can eat it soon."
Jun Moran walked over and took off the dough in her hand: "How do you do it yourself? Let the people underneath do what you want to eat, be careful and tired."
"I'm not tired." Hua Laoyue grabbed the dough again, "I just want to eat dumplings dipped in vinegar."
As he said, he looked at him and smiled: "Sour son and hot girl, what if I have a son in my stomach?"
Jun Moran couldn't laugh or cry: "What else can I do besides being born?"
Hua Laoyue scorned him: "I mean, do you like your son?"
Jun Moran smiled and leaned over to kiss the tip of her flour-stained nose: "As long as it is yours, I like it."
Hua Laoyue finally laughed, "I'm going to cook dumplings."
Although Hua Laoyue was pregnant, these things were not hindered at all, and the dumplings were quickly cooked.
The two went back to the house with dumplings to eat. Hua Laoyue did not ask Jun Moran about the outside, nor did Jun Moran specifically tell her.
Hua Laoyue's appetite is very good. After eating a plate of dumplings and dipping half a bowl of vinegar, she feels a little tired.
Jun Moran waited for Hua Laoyue to sleep, went to the study, wrote a memorial, and asked the guards to send it to the capital overnight.
At the same time, Li Luo intercepted the memorial to the Captain's Mansion, and after checking that there was no problem, he let it go.
Two days later, Jun Qingyu received the memorial from the two men, and suddenly became so angry that his eyes were full of smoke, and his eyes were green: "Outrageous, Jun Moran wants to rebel!"
(End of this chapter)