Conquer the world with the system!

Mo Zhaoyuan asked General Chu to take Mo Qingxun out, leaving only Wen Pinghe and himself in the huge Jiaotai Hall.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked.

"Prince Jing's son forced the palace to rebel, King Jing actually didn't know about it." Wen Pinghe said one by one with a calm face, "The prince of Jing didn't have the idea of ​​forcing the palace before, but I don't know why, today the prince of Jing suddenly Come to me and tell me to help him force the palace."

"Continue." Wen Pinghe didn't know why Mo Qingxun suddenly wanted to force the palace to rebel today, but Mo Zhaoyuan knew it, it was simply because of Mo Qingxun's system tasks.

"Before, I didn't have a deep relationship with Prince Jing, so I didn't quite understand why he came to me at first." Wen Pinghe said, "I was still wondering why Prince Jing was sure that I would help him. Just known......"

Hearing this, Mo Zhaoyuan became slightly curious: "Why?"

"Because he knows exactly what my weakness is," Wen Pinghe said, his calm expression finally fluctuated, "so I compromised."

"Your weakness..." Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes, with a rare expression of hesitation on his face, "Is it Wen Yihuan?"

"..." Wen Pinghe was silent for a long time, then shook his head, "No."

No?

Mo Zhaoyuan frowned rarely.

He originally thought that according to Wen Pinghe's complex expression when he said "because you want to marry Yi Huan", Wen Pinghe's weakness should be Wen Yihuan's right, but he didn't want to, Wen Pinghe shook his head.

Probably because he didn't like the situation where he was no longer in control, Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were a little dark.

"The person I care about the most is not Yi Huan, but Qi Huan." Wen Pinghe's words made Mo Zhaoyuan slightly startled.

Praying...it's Wen Qiche.

Mo Zhaoyuan suppressed the strangeness in his heart, on the surface he still had an indifferent look: "What do you mean?"

Wen Pinghe's eyes were a little blank, he sighed, and said softly, "Qi Huan is Yi Huan's twin elder brother, but the young prince of the Wen family is like an invisible person, I know, it's all because of Yi Huan Because of this. Yihuan doesn’t like Qihuan very much, even with his father. Qihuan has been confined in the mansion since he was a child, and he has lived for 14 years without ever leaving Wen’s mansion..." Wen Pinghe thought The little brother who was as slender as a young man felt a little sore and swollen in his heart.

"Since Yi Huan was born, he was the only one left in my father's eyes. Because my father didn't like Qi Huan, I didn't dare to show my concern and concern for Qi Huan." Wen Pinghe said slowly, It seemed that he was talking to Mo Zhaoyuan, and it seemed that he was just talking to himself, "I would secretly go to Qihuan's small courtyard every night and teach him to read and write. Although it is only one hour, but Qihuan is very smart , and work hard during the day..." Wen Pinghe's mind resurfaced the bits and pieces of the past ten years, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"I thought I could just protect him like this until he grew up and left the house, but I didn't expect..." Wen Pinghe closed his eyes fiercely, his handsome face was full of tears. Forbearance, "A month ago, an angel came to Wen's house with an imperial decree, saying that Yi Huan was selected as the crown princess and would marry into the East Palace after three months. I thought that Yi Huan would leave Wen's house like this, maybe pray for joy Life will be easier. But..."

Recalling that night when he heard Qi Huan's personal nanny outside the door—an elderly young man in his 50s—crying words and Qi Huan's indifferent voice, Wen Pinghe felt very uncomfortable.

Mo Zhaoyuan now understood what Wen Pinghe meant.Originally thought that after Wen Yihuan married into the East Palace, Wen Qihuan's life would be easier, but he didn't expect that Wen Yihuan didn't want to marry into the East Palace at all, but let Wen Qihuan marry instead, and Wen Youxiang actually agreed.One can imagine how complicated Wen Pinghe's mood was.

It's just... Mo Zhaoyuan is still a little puzzled, how did Mo Qingxun know these things?

"It was his system that told him." cn170 understood what Mo Zhaoyuan was wondering about, and explained it wisely.

Mo Zhaoyuan knew it well, although he still had some doubts about Mo Qingxun's system, but now is not the time to think about these things, anyway, Mo Qingxun's system will disappear for a year, so you can let it go for now.The most important thing right now is Wen Pinghe.To be precise, it was what Wen Pinghe was about to say.

"What did Mo Qingxun tell you?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked, "What did he promise you?"

Wen Pinghe's expression was still a bit stunned at this time, as if he hadn't escaped from the memory.Hearing Mo Zhaoyuan's question, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then replied dryly: "The son of King Jing said that after he ascends to the throne, Qihuan will be granted the title of Marquis of An Le, and he will leave the Wen Mansion from now on."

Hearing Wen Pinghe's words, Mo Zhaoyuan was rarely moved.

Wen Pinghe is really kind to Wen Qihuan.

Mo Zhaoyuan frowned slightly, he was thinking about a question.What is the attitude of Qi Che in this life towards Wen Pinghe? If Qi Che cares about Wen Pinghe very much... If so, he must protect Wen Pinghe, otherwise Qi Che might feel that sad.

But Wen Pinghe participated in Mo Qingxun's coercion of the palace. This is a serious crime to exterminate the nine clans. It is a kindness to let Wen's family not be implicated. If Wen Pinghe is also let go, wouldn't it be to create excuses for himself?

"cn170, do you have any solution?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked silently in his heart, "Is there anything... that can be disguised?"

"There is Yi Rong Pill, do you want Xiao Yuan?" cn170 asked in a very easy-to-talk manner, and then Mo Zhaoyuan felt that there were three round pills in his hand. People can see the clues.

Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and it seemed that those phoenix eyes became narrower, longer, and more attractive: "Wen Pinghe, this rebellion failed, even if you can persuade father to let the Wen family go, you will definitely die .”

The expression on Wen Pinghe's face was somewhat sad, but more calm.

"You look very calm..." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, and the corners of his eyes became sharper, "Have you ever thought about what will happen to Wen Qihuan if you die?"

Mo Zhaoyuan's tone was relaxed, but it made Wen Pinghe's face suddenly change.

"His Royal Highness..." Wen Pinghe's voice trembled a little, he looked at Mo Zhaoyuan with burning eyes, his eyes were full of hope, as if a drowning man had finally grasped a straw, regardless of whether he could or not He held it firmly, "His Royal Highness, please help me!"

Wen Pinghe, who never bowed his head, begged Mo Zhaoyuan for Wen Qihuan.

Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Wen Pinghe, the scrutiny in his eyes was not restrained at all. "If you serve Guji, Guji will help you." His voice was extremely cold, but Wen Pinghe heard it like a god-man's salvation.

At this moment, Wen Pinghe clearly realized that the only one who could help him and Qi Huan was the prince in front of him, who was only fifteen years old.

Therefore, Wen Pinghe compromised.

"My subordinates see His Royal Highness the Prince."

This compromise was not for herself, but for Wen Qihuan.

Mo Zhaoyuan's mood turned bad because of this realization.He didn't like this feeling, he didn't like this... the feeling that Wen Qiche was involved too much with other people.

It is enough for Qi Che to have him.

Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes.

"Wen Pinghe must die. From now on, you will join Gu's hidden guard of the East Palace!" Mo Zhaoyuan said, "As for Wen Qihuan, you leave a letter and Gu Gu will pass it on for you."

"Yes!" Wen Pinghe knew that he had no way out, that he could survive and continue to protect Qi Huan, although his own strength was very small and might not be enough to protect him, but this was enough, Wen Pinghe was already very satisfied up.

only......

"Your Highness, you..." Wen Pinghe hesitated slightly, and asked, "You chose Yi Huan to be the princess, but Yi Huan and her father want to marry Qi Huan, since you know, don't you?" ..."

What Wen Pinghe wanted to ask was, since Mo Zhaoyuan knew Wen Yihuan and Wen Youxiang's intention of trying to make Li Daitao stiff, would he be able to prevent all this from happening.After all, from Wen Pinghe's point of view, Mo Zhaoyuan, as a prince, would never want to take a king to be his concubine.

But Wen Pinghe would not have imagined it, Mo Zhaoyuan knew Wen Yihuan's intention long ago, and he was completely happy to see it come true.

As for the kids...

To be honest, Mo Zhaoyuan didn't care much about this kind of thing.

"I don't mind." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Wen Pinghe with a half-smile, "If the matter of deceiving the emperor is exposed again, the Wen family will have no life at all."

Mo Zhaoyuan's meaning is very simple, there was Wen Pinghe's rebellion before, if the Wen family intends to steal the dragon and turn into a phoenix, then let people know, waiting for the end of the Wen family will definitely only be the Yi people.

Wen Pinghe naturally understood what Mo Zhaoyuan meant, and a trace of sadness crossed his face—in the end, is this result inevitable...

In order to prevent Qi Huan from marrying the prince instead of Yi Huan, he rebelled with King Jing's son, but in the end, it was nothing.

In fact, although this matter cannot be revealed, as the crown prince, as long as Mo Zhaoyuan sends someone to the Wen residence to warn him, the Wen family will naturally not dare to do this Li Daitao stiff thing again.However, Wen Pinghe's mood went up and down today, so he ignored this point.

"You will go to the prison with the rebellious party, and you will be killed after autumn." Mo Zhaoyuan ordered coldly, "However, Gu will not let you die, you just wait for Gu in the prison."

"Yes, this subordinate understands." Wen Pinghe nodded respectfully without asking any further questions.He could tell that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was much smarter than the Prince Jing's son.

Satisfied with Wen Pinghe's reaction, Mo Zhaoyuan yelled outside and asked the guards to take Wen Pinghe to the dungeon.Then, Mo Zhaoyuan let Chu Yunze and Mo Qingxun come in together—of course, General Chu walked into the palace gracefully, but Prince Jing was rudely pushed in by two soldiers .

"Prince Jing's son, 'Mo Chao Qilin'er, I am very disappointed in you!" Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Mo Qingxun who was staring at him resentfully, and His Royal Highness smiled, "Why, very Not convinced?" He waved his hand, motioning the soldiers to take out the cloth from Mo Qingxun's mouth.

As soon as he was able to speak, Mo Qingxun couldn't help cursing loudly: "Yeah, I'm just not convinced! What are you, you're just a piece of trash destined to die early!"

Hearing Mo Qingxun's words, Chu Yunze's eyes immediately became sharp, and an almost substantive murderous aura went straight towards Mo Qingxun, making Mo Qingxun couldn't help shivering.

As the great general of the Mo dynasty, Chu Yunze commanded millions of Chu family troops, and he began to charge on the battlefield when he was young. His murderous aura was naturally so thick that he could bleed.In his previous life, Mo Qingxun was just a graduate of a third-rate university, so ordinary that he would not attract anyone's attention in the crowd. Startled by Chu Yunze's murderous look, he immediately shut his mouth.Although his expression was still angry, Mo Zhaoyuan could clearly feel the other party's sternness.

"Say it again?" Chu Yunze's voice was cold, and a face full of wind and frost was full of clouds. He stood up from the seat and walked in front of Mo Qingxun step by step.Mo Qingxun was escorted by the soldiers behind him to kneel on the ground, while Chu Yunze stood in front of him, his tall body cast a shadow, which made people feel endlessly oppressed.Mo Qingxun, who had no way to count on the system, felt panic for the first time—he seemed...too conceited.

Because he knew that the prince would die on the battlefield at the age of 21, Mo Qingxun didn't take the prince seriously at all. The only enemy he recognized was the next emperor in history, Mo Hezhu.However, he finally realizes one thing now. Although the prince died at the age of 21 because of the Western Expedition to Ersdan, he is, after all, the so-called "Prince Ruixian" who won the heir apparent with a will for ten years. man.

How could it be so easy to tie down such a crazy man from the Chu family?

Mo Qingxun, who never cared about the prince because he knew that Mo Zhaoyuan was destined to die on the battlefield of Elsdan, felt a chill for the first time.