Chapter 336

"This..." Wang Jingchuan hesitated. Mo xiuyao said faintly, "Lord Wang, do you believe in this king?"

Wang Jingchuan was surprised and even said, "I dare not. I'll tell you the truth. The emperor has an order that if he does not see nanhou and his son return to Beijing within 15 days. No matter men, women, old or young, the South Marquis's house has its head on the ground! "

At the same time, Ye Li sighed in his heart. The emperor was determined to make the southern Marquis's house to death. I'm afraid that the lives of the family members of the Duke's house in Beijing will not be protected before the southern Marquis returns to Beijing. Even if they want people to rush back to save them, it is probably too late. Most importantly, it is impossible to save people secretly in accordance with the current position of the prince's residence. If Ming Li wanted to ask the emperor to leave the emperor behind, he would have to go back to Beijing in person. But today's war is even more impossible. Just thinking about it, Nan Hou suddenly came out of the room and said calmly, "I will follow you back to Beijing."

Wang Jingchuan looks at Mo xiuyao. If Dingwang disagrees, he will not take the people with him even if he is willing to go with him. The South Marquis turned to Mo xiuyao and said, "Lord, I don't know the time to see you again. Everything Please, Lord. "

Mo xiuyao was silent for a moment and sighed, "I'm sorry for you." Now he can't go back to the capital to deal with it. The South Marquis shook his head and said, "it's time for me to live. What's the matter with the Lord?". I'm leaving now. " Then he turned to Wang Jingchuan and said, "Lord Wang, please." Wang Jingchuan looked at the South Marquis, his eyes turned and said, "South Marquis, if I remember correctly, the young master is also here." Nan Hou said with a smile: "I don't know what adults are talking about."

"You In front of Mo xiuyao, Wang Jingchuan did not dare to be too presumptuous after all. He took a breath and said to him, "since the Lord is not interfering, please invite the son of nanhou out together. I'd like to leave for Beijing. "

Ye Li said faintly: "I haven't seen the son of the marquis."

Wang Jingchuan was stunned and frowned: "why do you deceive yourself? Nanhou's son was captured by Xiling and later rescued by the princess. Why hasn't the princess met her Ye Li said with a smile: "Lord Wang has just come from the capital city. He knows so carefully that he is really well-informed. But Lord Wang's news may be a little bit biased. I really haven't seen the son of nanhou. Or Do you want to search the prefect's office and Xinyang City? " Wang Jingchuan took a quick look at Ding Wang, who sat beside him with a cold look, and shook his head in a hurry. Even if the son of nanhou was really in the prefect's mansion, he didn't have the courage to search. What's more, the Xinyang City, the prefect's office and even some cities in the northwest are under the control of Ding Wang. Who can be sure that the son of nanhou must be here at this time? If you can't find someone, you'll get angry with Ding Wang Wang Jingchuan once again affirmed that he did receive a hot potato this time.

"Yes, the princess. I have never seen the son of nanhou. Since you want to escort Nan Hou back to Beijing, I won't keep you. Besides, since you are in a hurry, I will send two secret guards to send you back to Beijing. "

Wang Jingchuan's heart trembled, only to say: "so, Wei Chen quit..."

Looking at the southern Hou without nostalgia, Ye Li sighed in his heart and got up to send him off, "take care of the marquis."

Nan Hou's smile was rare and free. He said with a smile, "thank you, princess. Take care of yourself."

After seeing off the South Marquis, the son of the southern Marquis rushed out from inside, and his face was covered with tears. Zhuo Jing and Lin Han are all helpless behind him. If it wasn't for them, they would have rushed out. Seeing the son of the southern Marquis coming out, he rushed to the door. Ye Li got up and said, "where are you going?"

When the son of the southern Marquis had a meal, Zhuo Jing and Lin Han blocked his way in front of him. The son of the southern Marquis returned and said, "as a son and a husband, how can I watch my parents, wife and children go to prison unjustly? Besides, this is because of me. " Ye Li came to him and said, "what's the use of rushing out now? More than one person was put into prison outside the execution ground? Or do you want to go to the front of the imperial court to explain, do you think the emperor will give you this opportunity? " Nanhou Shizi covered his face in pain. How could Ye Li not understand what he said. But now that he has gone out and returned to Beijing with his father and his family, what else can he do?

"If you go here, you may not have no way out." Looking at them, Mo xiuyao frowned lightly.

The son of the southern Marquis looked at Mo xiuyao in surprise. Mo xiuyao frowned and said, "the Duke of the state of China has the iron scroll Dan book given to the Hua family by Emperor Gaozong. Even if it is a death penalty, it can be avoided."

"But..." Nanhou's son hesitated. He had heard of iron certificates and Dan books, but only the Hua family, who had saved Gaozong's life in those years, was given one. Even the Dingguo palace, which has protected the country for generations, has no such thing. But such a valuable thing, the Chinese government Mo xiuyao drooped his eyes and said, "the Duke of China will not grudge the dead. I'm afraid of... " I'm afraid Mo Jingqi is determined to take the life of the South marquis. Even if Tiezheng Dan Shu saves him, he will die. Ye Li obviously thought of Mo xiuyao's concerns, nodded slightly and said to Lin Han: "pass on the letter to Mohua and try to protect the southern marquis."

The son of the southern Marquis gradually calmed down and said, "thank you, Prince and princess for flying south."

Ye Li shook his head and said, "why should the son of heaven be so polite?" Nanhou's son said with a wry smile: "I'm flying in cursive script. After that, you'd better call your name. I'm still a son of a generation. "

"To the prince and princess, the Lord Zhou has just left a letter to the princess." The guard outside presented a sealed letter. Ye Li picked eyebrows, some strange took a letter to see, no problem, "Mr. Zhou?" The bodyguard nodded his head and said: "just before leaving, Lord Zhou handed the letter to his subordinates in private. Please give it to the prince and princess." Mo xiuyao frowned and said, "a Li knows Zhou Yu?" As soon as Zhou Yu came in, Ye Li's look was a bit unexpected. Although he passed away, Mo xiuyao, who had been paying close attention to her, saw it. Ye Li shook his head and said, "it should be the Jinshi of Jinke. Last year, we met once. " Even if ye Li's memory is not unforgettable, it will not be too bad. As soon as Zhou Yu spoke, she remembered that it was the scholar who sold paintings in shendexuan last year. I didn't expect that he was not only a Jinshi, but also the master of Dali temple. Although the official position is not high, it is a real lack. As long as the ability and luck are not too bad, there should be a good future in the future.Opening the letter, Ye Li looked down and immediately changed his face. He handed the letter to Mo xiuyao in silence. When he looked at it, his face, which was not very pleasant, suddenly became gloomy. "Come on! Immediately recover the southern marquis. If you dare to stop him, you will be killed! " Zhuo Jinglin's face was cold, and he walked out in unison. South Junfei also knew that something had happened, his face changed and ran out with Zhuo Jing and Lin Han.

Only Mo xiuyao and Ye Li were left in the hall, but the atmosphere became more heavy. Looking at Mo xiuyao's gloomy face, Ye Li doesn't talk much, and sits quietly looking at him. For a long time, Mo xiuyao seemed to wake up from the extreme anger, and there was a trace of exhaustion and helplessness between his brows. Picking up the letter on the table again, Mo xiuyao looked at Ye Li and said with a wry smile, "ah Li, I'm so tired..." Ye Li leaned on his shoulder and patted him on the shoulder. Mo xiuyao put out a hand around the person sitting beside him, absorbed the light warmth from her body, but could not resist the cold rising from the bottom of his heart. Looking at the letters written with familiar handwriting in his hand, did Dingguo's mansion have been hated to such an extent? Just the Emperor If you act like this, you will not be afraid that the great Chu will be destroyed from now on?

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