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Chapter 81
"Very good." Mo Ya nodded, satisfied, "Your Highness treats me very well."
Except for a few imperfections, everything goes well for him in the other courtyard.
You don't have to face the ministers and courtiers who step on the high and praise the low, and you don't have to face the dangerous and treacherous plots.
After all these years, there is nothing more satisfying than these few days.
"Your Highness said that the capital city is not peaceful now, and asked me not to go out for the time being, but..." Mo Xia stretched out his right hand, "I can't do anything now, it's fine if I don't make trouble for Your Highness."
When he first transmigrated into this book, Mo Xia still had great ambitions of becoming a lord and a prime minister, and giving power to the government and the public.
However, Mo Ya's mentality has also undergone major changes under the heavy blow of Mingjian Pavilion's years of accompanying life.
There has never been a fool in the royal family, except Lu Chenxuan.
Relying on his many years of experience, Mo Xia worked hard to protect Lu Chenzhang from growing up in the palace.
But the older you get, the more powerless you become.
Don't look at Lu Chenxuan as an idiot, it's only relative to Lu Chenzhang.
If he were to be compared with Mo Ya, in terms of scheming and power, it would be no problem to crush ten Mo Ya.
As early as five years ago, Mo Xia had been waiting for Lu Chenzhang to ascend the throne, and he retired after completing his career to travel around.
Now that have gone through such hardships, heart is even more peaceful.
When he finds Xiangbai, he will leave the capital. It is enough to return to the capital to visit Lu Chenzhang and Mingxianghou's mansion from time to time in the future.
"Ah Qing, do you know where this other garden is?" Mo Xia asked suddenly.
Mo Qing paused, looking at the pattern on the stone table uncomfortably: "Don't worry, big brother, this place is very clean and remote, even King Ni will never find this place, you can live at ease, there will be no danger."
Mo Xia didn't pay attention to Mo Qing's avoidance of talking at all, and was successfully led astray: "Ni Wang?"
"It's the former king."
The two talked a little more, Mo Qing excused that the Imperial Academy still had important matters, and left first.
Mo Ya sent him all the way to the gate of the other courtyard.
Mo Qing looked at the heavily guarded guards with knives at the door, and stopped: "Second Brother, come here. I will walk the rest of the way by myself."
Mo Xia knew that he couldn't get out, so he patted Mo Qing on the back: "You go first, after you leave, the second brother will go back."
Mo Qing walked forward all the way, and when he reached the door, he stopped hesitantly and turned his head.
Mo Xia still stood where he was, looking at him with a smile.Seeing him stop, with a puzzled face, he was about to walk towards him.
When Mo Qing saw this, his heart was beating like a drum, as if he was spurning or fearing something, he turned and left in a hurry.
A huge and luxurious carriage was parked at the corner of the other courtyard, and dozens of guards in black and light armor scattered around the carriage in an orderly manner.
Mo Qing walked to the corner, knelt by the car window, and bowed deeply: "I have seen Your Highness."
Lu Chenzhang flipped through the secret letter in his hand.
The conversation between Mo Xia and Mo Qing was recorded in detail and sent to Lu Chenzhang.
Lu Chenzhang read very slowly, and at least an hour had passed by the time he put down the letter paper.
Mo Qing maintained the posture of forehead touching the ground, and when he heard Lu Chenzhang's cry, his neck swelled, and he almost lost his appearance.
The prince knows all about it.
This was the only thought in Mo Qing's mind, which made him terrified and chilled all over his body.
"Why don't Tanhualang talk to Gu about what he wanted to say to Aya when he stopped suddenly before leaving?"
Mo Qing's body went limp and he almost fell to the ground.
This sound of Tanhualang broke his luck.
In front of the regent, he is not an editor of the Imperial Academy, nor is he the son of Ming Xianghou's mansion.
The only identity that can be admired is this mere talent, this honor given by Lu Chenzhang himself.
Life and death, honor and disgrace, and the gifts of the heavenly family are all in Lu Chenzhang's thought.