The capital has always been bustling and bustling, the sky is about to get dark, the taverns are lit up with lanterns one by one, and the voices of people are like waves, passing over the corners of the treetops.

Mo Xia sat on the balcony on the second floor with a pot of stale cold tea in hand.

Mo Qing sat opposite Mo Ya, lowered her head: "Second brother."

"Ah Qing, how do I treat you?"

"Second brother is very kind to me. My father didn't allow me to study when I was young. It was my second brother who secretly taught me. My father gave my eldest brother the place in Hongjun Academy, and it was my second brother who begged for grace for me from His Highness. Without my second brother, there would be noMy day."

"You..." Mo Xia took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then exhaled forcefully: "Forget it, I can't blame you."

Mo Qing raised his head suddenly: "Second Brother, is you willing to forgive me?"

"So what if you don't want to?" Mo Xia smiled softly, "You are my only younger brother."

"Besides, you told me that Mo Yunchao and Feng's teahouse have no selfish intentions?"

It was only just now that Mo Xia figured out, if it wasn't for Mo Qing's inadvertent reminder, how could he have gone to that teahouse so coincidentally and learned everything.

"You go." Mo Xia looked downstairs, "I've been out for so long, His Highness's people should be here soon."

"No, second brother, I..."

"I will explain it to His Highness, and His Highness will not blame me. If you are here, I cannot guarantee that His Highness will not harm Chi Yu."

Mo Qing hesitated, and Mo Xia urged softly: "Ah Qing, go back to Houfu. Remember what I said, don't act rashly during this period. At least two months later, send someone to Ningzhou to help me find Xiangbaiwhereabouts."

Mo Xia was the only one left on the terrace.

Another stick of incense time passed, and a group of guards with knives rushed into Su Wen Zhai like wolves and tigers.

Mo Ya picked up the cold tea, raised his head and took a big gulp.

The spleen and stomach were irritated so sharp and cold.

"Young master, please go back to your residence."

The upstairs was emptied by guards, and the downstairs was guarded by groups.The people had already dispersed in a rush, and no one knew what happened in the building, nor did they dare to know.

"You are..." The speaker wore a dark silver mask, covered with ferocious animal patterns.Mo Xia felt that this person looked familiar, tried hard to remember, and suddenly realized, "You are Su Heng, the former son of the Su family in Lingyuan County."

Su Heng bowed his head, knelt down on one knee, and repeated: "Young Master, please go back to your residence."

Mo Xia stared at Su Heng, who maintained a respectful and submissive posture.

Behind him, everyone held their breath, but quietly guarded all the entrances.

Mo Xia got up: "Let's go."

You can't escape, you can't hide, since the end is doomed, useless resistance is even more humble.

Now Su Heng is the Deputy Commander of Wu Yiwei, and he is the regent's confidant, holding great power.

The courtiers don't care what they think in their hearts, they always greet Mr. Su with a smile and flatter him.

At this time, Mr. Su, who was respected and held by others, followed Mo Ya cautiously, until Mo Ya got into the carriage without showing the slightest reluctance, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Xia raised the brocade curtain on the car window, and saw the scenery outside the carriage becoming more and more familiar.This time he did not go back to the other courtyard, but sent him directly to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

At first glance, it was familiar, which made Mo Xia feel a little at ease.

Su Heng took Mo Xia to the courtyard door of the study room, then bowed and left.

Mo Xia stepped across the threshold, and there were many guards in black on both sides of the road, probably Lu Chenzhang's personal guards.

Going further in, Mo Ya entered the main hall of the study.

Lu Chenzhang propped his forehead with one hand, sat in the main seat, heard the sound of footsteps, raised his eyes slightly, suppressing the wind and rain between his brows: "Are you back?"