Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Baichuan Academy.

The students left school one after another. Mo Che didn't leave yet, sitting on the porch and looking through the student roster.

But a servant came from outside the door: "Mr. Mo, the Prime Minister's Mansion sent someone to look for you, and it seems that they want you to go."

The boy was extremely respectful, and looked at Mo Che with a little more flattery.

Once the prime minister, not many people even saw him in the academy. Such a high-ranking existence actually sent someone to find Mo Che who just entered school and became a teacher. There must be some background behind Mo Che.

Mo Che frowned, thinking about Xia Bai'an's promise to the prime minister's mansion today, his heart skipped a beat, and he walked out, asking, "Do you know what happened in the capital today? Or, what happened to those refugees outside the capital?" matter?"

"Mr. Mo really knows things like a god." The servant praised fiercely.

"Let's get down to business." Mo Che said coldly.

"Ahem, today's incidents can be big or small. It is said that the refugees outside the capital rioted, and they actually moved their hands against the people in the government. Many guards in the capital have come forward to suppress the disturbance. The emperor seems to be very concerned. Yan was furious and summoned many people to the imperial study."

The servants in the academy are all well-informed, but when it comes to this, he is a little puzzled, "However, the emperor seems to have avoided the prime minister today."

Mo Che was silent, but he knew it well.

The prime minister is upright and will stand up for any injustice he can see.

And this kind of arrogance is exactly what the emperor needs the last time.

The emperor may keep the prime minister and treat him as a favored minister, but that is just to prevent other loyal ministers from feeling disappointed.The willingness to make concessions for the prime minister's advice is only because the prime minister does not belong to any prince, but is only loyal to the emperor.

The emperor wants his loyalty, but not his justice.

Thinking of this, layers of darkness appeared in Mo Che's eyes.

Perhaps, the target of his revenge is not only Cen Yishan, but also the morals of the world that persevere in suppressing him, as well as the aloof emperor.If it wasn't for him to suppress the fight between the princes, why would those classmates want to kill him?

Before he knew it, Mo Che had followed the boy to the door.

"Mr. Mo, please get in the car."

The people in the prime minister's mansion were respectful and low-key, they only called a small carriage over and invited him to get on it.

Mo Che came back to his senses, closed his eyes and got into the car: "The Prime Minister is looking for me, is it because of my wife's business?"

"Your Majesty feels guilty for scaring Dr. Xia today, and I specially ask you to pick him up." The servant coughed a few times, with a guilty conscience in his eyes.

Thinking that these two were benefactors of the Prime Minister's wife and the young master, unexpectedly such a thing happened.

Mo Che's expression remained unchanged, he nodded slightly and stepped into the car.

And the young servant of the academy rolled his eyes, returned to the academy holding a paper umbrella, and talked about it vividly with his companions: "This new Mr. Mo Che, not only can see the dean from time to time , and now he is still clinging to the prime minister, in the future, there is no limit."

"Hey, thank you for always being well-informed, otherwise we wouldn't know that the masters of the Martial Academy can also curry favor with us in the future."

"The gentlemen of the Martial Academy are a bunch of unmotivated brats. This Mr. Mo Che is indeed different."

Not far away from the few people whispering, a beautiful figure stopped at the corner.

The maids behind all looked at her: "Second Miss, this Mr. Mo Che is really a young talent, but Miss Jinxiu has not heard any good news for a long time. You and Mr. Mo Che..."

"It's okay, isn't he still holding the handle in my father's hands?"

The girl known as the second young lady glanced at the corner lightly, her eyes turned out to be more curious, "He is now connected to the prime minister's mansion, my father should be vigilant no matter what, go back."

"Yes."

The maids all lowered their heads and followed the second young lady to leave the academy.

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Prime Minister's House.

Mo Che followed the servants of the mansion through the long corridor, but before he arrived at the young master's courtyard, he saw a figure standing under the eaves, who seemed to be enjoying the rain, but his brows were filled with black ink as thick as black ink. Unresolved hatred.

"master."

The servants behind all bowed their bodies together and clasped their fists over their heads to show the dignity of the people they saw.

This is the current prime minister, Yun Hanyi.

Mo Che didn't move, instead, seeing Yun Hanyi turn around, the worry on his brow disappeared instantly.

"This is Mr. Mo Che, right?"

"I'm Mo Che, the master of the martial arts academy of Baichuan Academy, and Xia Bai'an's husband."

Mo Che only nodded his head slightly, and lowered his head, which was regarded as a full salute to his elders.

Yun Hanyi saw that he was tall and straight, his eyes were as calm as stagnant water, he was clearly a young man, but he seemed to have experienced many things, and there were vicissitudes hidden in his eyes, he couldn't help but wonder: "Have we met before? "

"Never."

Mo Che replied.

Although he was an official in the capital before, he hadn't been able to go to the court with the fourth rank.

For the prime minister, there are so many officials who cannot go to court, how could he ever meet himself?

Even though Xia Bai'an was sometimes afraid that he would be recognized by Yun Hanyi, he knew that in Yun Hanyi's eyes, an official was an official, no distinction was made between rank and file, no distinction between poor and noble, and he would not care about being so small character of.

And Yun Hanyi couldn't help laughing: "Maybe I remembered wrongly. I do remember that a few years ago there was also a young man with a name similar to yours. Without seeing him, he got involved in the prince's struggle and lost track of him."

Hearing this, Mo Che slowly raised his head.

Yun Hanyi really remembered him.

He couldn't help being curious about the arrival of the prime minister in front of him. He had heard it all before, but today he was able to meet him in person and even have a chat.

"Since that person is no longer here, it can be seen that he is not suitable for the officialdom in the capital."

The former Mo Che died under the conspiracy of the capital.

Today, he is no longer so naive.

However, Yun Hanyi frowned: "Talent is talent, and talent should be known and used by the world. It's just that the current officialdom is as muddy as mud, and there is no room for him."

After he finished speaking, he passed Mo Che directly, "It is suitable to complement each other. The loss of his talents and learning is the loss of Li Guo. I thought you had a similar name to him, and you were Miss Xia's husband. To have a different view, now it seems that I am thinking too much."

Mo Che clenched his fists.

It wasn't until Yun Hanyi walked for a long time that he turned his head coldly. Seeing Yun Hanyi's back completely disappearing into the corner, he slowly loosened his fingertips again.

Yun Hanyi was right.

But he will not regret the change now.

It's just that the way is different and there is no conspiracy.

"Lead the way," he ordered.

"Yes." The servant continued to guide him tremblingly, unable to figure it out.

Why are the husband and wife not afraid of the power of the prime minister and dare to say anything!Don't be afraid of falling to the ground!