The reason why Xiao mubai appeared in Chongde hall was just to attract Gu Younian's attention so as to win the time for Qiao Mozhi to regain control of the forbidden army in the palace.

Now, with success, he retired.

The words that should be explained also told Gu Younian. Naturally, there is no need to stay in the hall.

Leave the rest to Liang Shaoxuan.

Xiao mubai is very tired of these trivial things, such as appeasement, rectification, retention, demotion and promotion. He doesn't want to hear a word.

Qiao Mozhi saw his back turning and leaving, whispered with Liang Shaoxuan and chased out: "the king and grandpa are waiting for you in Linhua hall."

Xiao mubai looked at the scorching sun. Qiao Mo's body fainted under the sun, and his military uniform was even more handsome and majestic.

In the first years, Xiao mubai had been seeking a comfortable life for concubine Qi and Xiao Muhong after his death.

The identity of Princess Suran before the beginning of summer was actually prepared for Xiao Muhong early in the morning.

Therefore, at the beginning, even if the ancient imperial concubine wanted to dig out her mind to find out the truth and falsehood in early summer, she finally got nothing, because she had already arranged such an identity.

As for Xiao Muhong's future husband, he was very optimistic about the second son of the Qiao family, Qiao Mo Zhi.

Wen can recite poems and write Fu. Wu can lead soldiers to fight. He looks handsome and slender. In fact, he is the perfect sister-in-law in his heart.

But since receiving the sad news of Zhao Xingwen's sacrifice, he suddenly understood why Huo Tianxiu had strongly opposed the marriage.

"Are you willing to abandon martial arts and become a comfortable official in Beijing?"

Qiao Mozhi was suddenly asked by him, his face was stunned, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "what are you talking about? Hurry to Linhua hall, and the second brother will go back."

Xiao mubai's eyes chased his back and suddenly saw him pause. Qiao Mozhi stopped and looked back. Seeing that Xiao mubai had been looking at him, he raised a smile on his face and added loudly: "Mobai, you did a good job this time."

Xiao mubai's mind drifted elsewhere. What kind of man is not better than the Mongolian Wuge platform?

There was a faint smell of sandalwood in the wind. He looked down the spacious Avenue at the Chimonanthus chinensis, which had just entered the palace a few days ago, but now it was slightly decaying in the sun. The bright golden petals seemed to become dark.

With the clear aroma, it also appears soft and thin.

Xiao mubai finally stepped forward. Although he still resisted the meeting with King Liang, the matter here was over, and he always needed to say goodbye in person.

The stove in the Linhua hall was burning vigorously. The king of Liang took on a light white robe, but it was not monotonous. The cuffs were embroidered with golden dragon patterns. At the moment, he was holding a tea lamp in his hand and pursing a smile on his lips. He said proudly to the old general Qiao sitting on his side: "what about the person I chose?"

General Qiao pursed his lips and said softly with fixed eyebrows: "he now knows the king's real intention, but I don't seem happy to see him."

Liang Wang sipped his tea and sighed: "for a king, how can there be so many unscrupulous arbitrary. Even if he doesn't like it in his heart, he still does well."

General Qiao held the secret colored porcelain tea for a long time before he spoke: "the king deliberately connived at the Gu family's rebellion. Is it to eradicate the ancient family at one stroke or to establish his authority?"

"Kill two birds with one stone. Looking at the result, you have to admit that even you may not be able to do so without blood." Liang Wang's face rose with a smile, and there was a trace of banter in his words.

General Qiao didn't think much of Liang Wang's ridicule. Instead, he said with a smile: "don't be happy, sir. I see that he doesn't care about the throne. The king tried his best to let him take this opportunity to make a big splash in the court of Liang Kingdom, but he turned all his credit to the seven princes in private."

The king of Liang "tut" said, "you said Xiao Yuan, why did you take my nephew to the wrong side!"

When Xiao mubai stepped outside the hall, he happened to hear this last sentence. The taboo of the father emperor was still the silent drooping eyes of the king of Liang. He could not answer this question. This was the only thing in his life that he felt guilty and often blamed himself.

It was precisely because he really loved Pei Qingge that he dared not let her have a child for himself.

He was afraid that he would shake his heart.

General Qiao felt that the atmosphere had become extremely embarrassing, so he had to pick a conversation and asked Xiao mubai, "why didn't you see Jane Ruilin?"

Knowing that he was easing the atmosphere, Xiao mubai could not easily refute his face. He turned to him and said, "those who go back to the Lord for glory lest they be angry with the king and be invisible..."

Before he finished, Liang Wang Wu, who had just bowed his head and drooped his eyes, stood up and interrupted him: "did you kill him?"

Xiao mubai listened to his tone with a faint tremble and frowned: "I don't know if it's his turn..."

"Then hurry to stop it!" Liang Wang looked excited and urgent.

Xiao mubai called the Xujing outside the hall and ordered him to stop. He turned his head and looked at the emperor again. There was a clear color on his face and hissed: "is Jian Ruilin pretending to surrender?"

General Qiao coughed softly: "it's not just him. Gu Younian has infiltrated many King's people for a long time."

Xiao mubai gently raised his eyebrows: "so when does the king want to regain the throne, it's easy?"

Liang Wang's eyes gently floated away: "even so, it's inevitable to shed some blood, which will hurt the national capital. Besides, you didn't use the people I left you this time. I'm very happy."

"Practice makes perfect. I have experience." Xiao Mu's white mouth kiss was indifferent, and his look was wave free. Only the hands behind him clenched into fists.

He looked at Liang Wang's heroic face in front of him, and the same handsome face of the emperor came to his mind.

These two people really deserve to be close friends who have known each other for many years.

Secretly, they all planned strategies, but on the surface, they had a tacit understanding. They pushed him out together and fought for life and death.