Mo Yanzhuo glanced at Jun Changque and saw him nodding. He jumped down from the wall and walked to Jiang Chi: "What? You want to fight with me?"

Jiang Chi opened his stance without saying a word and rushed over.

Mo Yanzhuo easily dodged and even talked to Jun Changque with ease: "How did you convince him to come to Prince Zheng's Mansion?"

Jun Changque sat on a chair and asked Gui Ying to throw a sword to Jiang Chi. He held his head and said, "He's a blackmailer. You have to teach him well."

Mo Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows: "Okay, outsiders say he is your son, which is also my son. Of course I have to teach him well."

Jun Changque took a sip of tea casually: "That only requires Jiang Yihan's consent."

Jiang Chi felt that he was looking down on him, a little impatient, and his already messy offensive was even more messy.

Mo Yanzhuo looked at him and commented: "A bit slow."

After the words fell, Jiang Chi took the sword thrown by Gui Ying and waved it around randomly.

He went back and forth for several rounds, but still couldn't touch Mo Yanzhuo at all.

After testing enough, he took out his folding fan and struck Jiang Chi on the wrist, knocking the sword from his hand to the ground.

Gui Ying stepped forward, picked up the sword and stood aside.

Mo Yanzhuo walked up to Jun Changque, took the tea cup in his hand, and said: "The strength is not bad, and the reaction is good, but it is a bit slow and the moves cannot be connected."

"Yeah." Jun Changque nodded.

Jiang Chi stepped forward and stared at him silently.

Jun Changque said to Guiying, "Take him to see Xiaobai."

The little wolf's fur was snow-white, not like a wolf king at all, and his body was still a little weak. The person who captured him didn't take good care of him at all, and the little wolf almost died.

Fortunately, he was saved in time.

Hearing that he kept his promise, Jiang Chi's face improved a little, and he followed Gui Ying to the backyard.

Mo Yanzhuo said softly: "Jiang Yinan has decided to be loyal to His Highness. He also serves as the Minister of War. Now, His Highness is surrounded by Yang Yuchen and Zhenguo Gongfu in military affairs and Wen Yuan in literary circles. He is considered to be very powerful."

Jun Changque glanced at him, curled his lips and smiled: "The regent alone is worthy of everyone."

He could see that Mo Yanzhuo was gradually letting go. The punishment for the poor guard this time was exactly what he hoped for. The incident of forcing him into the palace in his previous life had always been a pain in his heart.

But he didn't care at all.

Mo Yanzhuo nodded and agreed, "I will always be by Your Highness's side."

Jun Changque took a deep look at him and changed the subject: "Young Master of Dali Temple, don't worry about him. The Minister of Punishment is from Jun Changxiao. This man is all-rounded and can move in the wind. He doesn't have to do anything. As long as Jun Changxiao loses power, he will He will be loyal to us."

"The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel plans to resign. Han Gaoshang is concerned about that position and the position of the Minister of the Ministry of Hubu. He has to find a suitable person to take over."

Mo Yanzhuo asked, "How about letting Wen Yuan serve as the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs at the same time?"

Jun Changque nodded: "Yes, yes."

My father now hopes most for someone to compete with the regent, and he must be very willing to give him the position of Minister of Civil Affairs.

As for the position of Minister of Household Affairs, please recommend Jiang Yihan to the position. It just happened that Jiang Chi was abducted and trafficked.

In this way, there was only one Ministry of Rites and Ministry of Works under the control of the regent, and the emperor would not care too much.

Mo Yanzhuo added, "Has Your Highness forgotten the Imperial Guards here?"

Jun Changque glanced at him: "Then Liuyun is not yours?"

He had already infiltrated the palace, so what else was there to worry about?

Mo Yanzhuo said: "But the real power is still in the hands of Leng Xiao. His influence is spread all over the palace, so he can easily enter the harem, have a private meeting with Concubine Ming, and then collude with Concubine Shu."

When he mentioned the harem, Jun Changque thought of another thing: "Concubine Chen's father, Chen Yushi, has a younger brother who is the Minister of the Ministry of Finance. He has been eyeing the position of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance for many years, and he is afraid that he does not want anyone to take the title. Long lasting fruit.”

Even for the fifth prince, they would definitely compete for that position.

Mo Yanzhuo said: "Concubine Chen, in her previous life, she planned to take the opportunity to promote her son to the throne, but she failed."

That fat idiot son was controlled by his mother and concubine even when he grew up, so he didn't have any opinions.

With a sword held to his neck, he was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot and lost face.

Jun Changque clasped the tea cup with his fingertips: "I heard that the emperor planned to marry Concubine Chen's sister to Wen Yuan. He probably saw that Wen Yuan was in the emperor's favor and had an idea."

Concubine Ming didn't see what she meant. She just wanted to create trouble for Wen Yuan and arranged for an ugly woman to trouble Wen Yuan's wife, so she agreed to the suggestion.

Maybe she saw it, but she felt that Concubine Chen, who was not favored, was nothing to be afraid of, so she didn't care too much.

Mo Yanzhuo sighed quietly: "It's a pity that I committed suicide too quickly. I don't know what happened to the sixth and seventh princes, but I think they couldn't defeat that insidious villain Jun Changxiao. They were probably killed."

Jun Changque asked: "Why did you suddenly mention them?"

Mo Yan Zhuo said pointedly: "I was just thinking that if Your Highness is with me, unless you find a woman to have a child, there will be no heirs. None of the royal family's children can do anything, so they have to be adopted. There is no one, what should I do?"

Jun Changque heard what he meant and said quietly: "Don't worry, Prince Regent, I have no children in my life."

He won't have another woman.

Day by day, I think about something.

Mo Yanzhuo smiled. Although he knew that His Highness was not liked by everyone, he still worried about gains and losses.

Maybe His Highness doesn't think so. When he becomes an emperor in the future, he may be forced by officials to do something he can't do without.

Maybe you feel that you also want a child to accompany you?

The future is so long, who can determine the future path?

Perhaps, he should trust His Highness unreservedly. He tried his best to only have one His Highness, and how much energy does Your Highness have to entangle with others.

He did not dare to say these words in front of Jun Changque. This was a distrust of His Highness and also a doubt on His Highness's feelings.

Jun Changque's eyes darkened. He knew Mo Yanzhuo's thoughts. Didn't he also try for three years before he dared to take that step?

Didn't he also question that Mo Yanzhuo was only kind to him because of guilt?

*

Warm house.

Since moving here, they have had many more people to take care of them, and their lives have become much richer. Qing Ning no longer has to stay up late doing embroidery work and mending clothes for others to make a living.

Wen Yuan was in a good mood and picked up a pen to paint for Qing Ning. He found that her mind was often distracted and her mood was not that high. He put down his pen and walked over and took her into his arms.

Asked in a low voice: "Qing Ning, what are you thinking about?"

Qing Ning hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Wen Yuan turned her body and looked into her eyes. Seeing that her eyes were filled with discomfort and a burst of heartache, he asked: "Qing Ning, do you want to leave me?"

In the past, Qing Ning would definitely shake her head, but now, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Wen Yuan understood, remained silent for a moment, stood up and walked out: "It's my fault. I'm going to solve the source of your random thoughts."

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