Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

That afternoon Mo An came into the palace.

As Han Jin expected, he came to plead guilty, and he did not flinch from this incident.

Han Jin sat on the top and looked at Mo An with a tired expression: "Do you know that you came back to die?"

Today's Mo An is the same as Han Jin, only wearing a white mourning dress, and his hair is also tied with a white headband.

It can be seen that Mo An's condition is also very bad.

"The general will know." Mo An lowered his head slightly, his voice still full of energy.

Han Jin sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "If you don't help Tang'er do those outrageous things, Tang'er won't die at all."

Mo An's eyes sank slightly upon hearing this.

After a long silence, he said aloud: "The last general will not regret helping him."

Han Jin's fist on the armrest was suddenly clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white.

He stared hard at Mo An, clenching his teeth.

"Your Majesty, the death of the national teacher will not escape the blame. According to Yu Gong, the general is His Majesty's subject. His Majesty has trusted the general for many years. It is a capital offense for the general to do this. Therefore, the general came here to plead guilty and beg your majesty. Deal with it." Mo An lowered his head and spoke in a deep voice.

After a pause, he continued: "Privately speaking, the general is pleased with the national teacher, as long as he can help him, the general will die."

"How dare you say such a thing in front of me." Han Jin sneered mockingly.

Mo An was silent and did not speak.

He rushed back day and night, expecting that something might happen, but unexpectedly, he came a step too late, and he didn't even get to see Ye Tang's body again.

After a long time, Han Jin said again: "I will not execute you, you were bewitched and made a mistake, but you still care about the people of Beiyang."

Hearing this, Mo An couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Han Jin.

"Hand over all the military power in your hands, demote to three ranks, and contemplate behind closed doors in your mansion for three months. After three months, I will see how you perform. If you perform well, I will return the military power of the army you command to you." Han Jin continued speak out.

Mo An didn't expect Han Jin to make such a decision, and his eyes were complicated for a while.

In the end, Mo An only saluted Han Jin firmly, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Back off." Han Jin said coldly.

Mo An got up slowly, looked at Han Jin, hesitated for a long time before slowly saying: "Your Majesty, the national teacher has always cared about you."

Han Jin's body stiffened slightly, then he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "What's the point of telling me this now?!"

Mo An didn't say any more, just saluted him again, turned and left.

For a long time afterwards, Han Jin was busy with political affairs every day, dealing with the consequences of this incident.

He suddenly realized that there were not many memories left of his time with Ye Tang, and he couldn't remember many things, so he had no choice but to go to the places they had been together.

When he found Ye Tang's fan in the pavilion where they studied books in childhood, he completely collapsed again.

That day, he held the fan and drank all night, until he couldn't cry at the end.

Time passed quickly, and after Ye Tang left, Han Jin had been alone for two years.

In the past two years, Han Jin's behavior style has become closer and closer to Ye Tang, and he often brings Ye Tang's fan with him. In order to mourn Ye Tang, he only wears white clothes in the past two years, even when he is in court. .

At this time, in the best teahouse in Beijing.

Han Jin was sitting in the best position, and beside him was the newly appointed prime minister. Xu Feng and Cheng Fu were standing next to Han Jin with their swords in their arms, with expressionless faces.

The prime minister was looking at Han Jin with a flattering expression, and said flatteringly, "Your Majesty has been observing the people's sentiments in the capital for a whole day today, and I have arranged for His Majesty the most famous play here for His Majesty to relax. like."

Han Jin just stared ahead, without any emotion because of his words.

The prime minister seems to have gotten used to Han Jin's behavior for a long time, so he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and continued to smile: "Your Majesty, the capital is very prosperous now, so you can rest assured, just say that this Tingxue Building, some ordinary people I can afford it."

Listening to the prime minister's chatter, Han Jin still didn't speak, but Cheng Fu tapped the table lightly with his scabbard.

"You can't reveal your identity outside, this is the third time to remind you." Cheng Fu said to him in a cold voice.

Being scolded by Cheng Fu pointing his nose like this, the Prime Minister couldn't help but look a little ugly. After all, he was the Prime Minister, and the man in front of him was just an ordinary secret guard, and he dared to speak insultingly to himself like this.

However, since Han Jin was still there, the prime minister didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only agree with a smile: "Yes... yes, Mr. Ye."

When he was outside, Han Jin was always called Mr. Ye, using Ye Tang's surname.

At this time, the show on the stage just started.

I saw two actors, one black and one white, walk up to the stage and began to babble and sing.

Seeing the appearance of those two people, Xu Feng frowned, turned his head and cast a look at Cheng Fu.

Cheng Fu's complexion was also very bad, and when he saw this, he nodded slightly and gave Xu Feng a response.

Sure enough, when the two people on the stage began to sing, what they were telling was the romantic story of Han Jin and Ye Tang.

It can be said that Han Jin and Ye Tang held a ghost marriage two years ago, which can be said to be known all over the world, so storytellers in various places began to tell many versions of the love story, and the number of story books increased, and it became popular among the people. A good story, and even a lot of people started playing them in a play.

Regarding these, Han Jin never commented, but the only taboo was that these things appeared in front of him.

I have to say that the prime minister's flattery was wrong.

As soon as the people on the stage sang a few lines, Han Jin said coldly: "It's smashed."

"Yes!" Xu Feng and Cheng Fu responded at the same time.

Then the two rushed forward like lightning, leaped onto the stage, smashed the stage to pieces in front of all the audience, and the people in Tingxue building were cleared out in a short time.

Soon there were only those two actors and the shopkeeper of the teahouse left here.

The two opera singers were obviously terrified, and fell to the ground, trembling violently.

At this moment, Han Jin got up slowly, and walked towards the two of them step by step, his eyes finally fell on the actor who played Ye Tang.

"No one can replace him." Han Jin looked at him and said word by word.

"Yes... yes, this young master..." The actor hurriedly kowtowed to Han Jin to apologize.

Just by looking at this posture, you can tell that the person in front of you is not young, how dare he offend him.

Han Jin looked at him quietly, remained silent for a while, then suddenly drew out the sword that Cheng Fu was hanging from his waist, and pointed it straight at the man's chest.

"Forgive me...the young one is just an opera singer...Young Master, your lord has a lot..." The actor said with a pale face.

Han Jin looked at him quietly, and recited a poem written by Ye Tang indifferently.

Hearing this, the actor was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously continued.

Seeing that he connected correctly, both Xu Feng and Cheng Fu heaved a sigh of relief.

Han Jin's eyes darkened slightly, and after looking at him for a while, he withdrew his sword: "For his sake, I will spare you."

After speaking, Han Jin turned and left.

The prime minister followed behind in a panic, his face turned pale: "Young Master Ye..."

Han Jin turned his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold: "Don't play such clever tricks in front of me."

"...Yes." The Prime Minister replied with some trepidation.

"Go back, I'll walk by myself." Han Jin looked back and continued.

The prime minister was afraid of making Han Jin angry again, so he didn't dare to say anything more, so he quickly responded and retreated.

And Han Jin transferred to Yayan Pavilion, which Ye Tang used to frequent.

He was sitting alone in a private room, leaning against the window, drinking peach blossom wine.

This peach blossom wine was Ye Tang's favorite wine during his lifetime. He drank it countless times in the past two years, but he still couldn't taste the peach blossom wine. He couldn't even get drunk.

Han Jin drank a pot of peach blossom wine in one breath, then took out Ye Tang's fan, and carefully looked at the two small fish on the fan with downcast eyes.

"Tang'er..." Han Jin murmured in a low voice, "I miss you again, what should I do..."

Han Jin slowly closed his eyes, and gently pressed the folding fan against his forehead.

After a while, his eyelashes were a little wet.

When it was getting dark, Han Jin returned to the palace. When he returned to the palace, a messenger came to report the matter, and Han Jin led him to the imperial study.

"What's the matter, tell me." Sitting in front of the table, Han Jin said to the messenger.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the border that Dongling has started a war and plans to attack Beiyang." The messenger bowed to Han Jin and said respectfully.

Han Jin nodded lightly when he heard the words, his eyes fluctuated slightly.

Wasn't Ye Tang colluding with people from Dongling Kingdom back then? Now that he hears this name, he can't wait to go there and tear the monarch of Dongling Kingdom into pieces.

After thinking for a long time, Han Jin gave up the idea of ​​going there in person: "It's not a big deal, Mo An is in charge there."

The messenger responded respectfully, and then handed Han Jin a letter.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter from General Mo, sent urgently from the border." The messenger said aloud.

Han Jin frowned suspiciously, reached out to take the letter and let the messenger back away.

Is there anything that can make Mo An send the letter back in a hurry.

Han Jin looked down at the envelope in his hand, and saw the words His Majesty's personal letter written on it, and the word Urgent was specially marked on the lower right corner of the envelope.

So Han Jin opened the letter.

There were not many things written in the letter, only a few words, but Han Jin was stunned.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the military advisor of the Dongling National Army is suspected to be Ye Tang."

Looking at this short sentence, Han Jin's fingers trembled.

In the end, he actually spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained the letter red.

Han Jin knew that this was caused by the toxin in his body. He had been tortured by this poison for the past two years, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and quickly folded the letter.

On the second day, all civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty had already learned about Han Jin's personal expedition.Tangtang will appear in the next chapter