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When Mo Ronglin arrives at Fengming palace, the slave outside sees that he wants to raise his voice to inform her. He stops him with his eyes. He still remembers Shi pengpeng's attentive attitude when he plays taro. He doesn't want to disturb her. But when he came to the window, he heard two little white eyed wolves saying bad things about him. To tell the truth, his mood was a little complicated. Although what they said was true, it was strange to say it from other people's mouth and then spread it to his ears. In short, it was not very beautiful.

He stood still and wanted to hear what Shi pengpeng said. As a result, she said that she could understand and that their relationship had eased recently. This made him a little happy, and he seemed to have the same feeling. But as soon as that happiness came out, he was killed by Murong Qingyang. It was really a ghost's sorrow

He knows who Murong Qingyang is. It's just that she is childlike. What he really cares about is Murong Sheng. He wants to wake up his younger brother, but before he has time, Murong Sheng comes to Fengming palace again. He doesn't know how to avoid suspicion at all.

He raised his foot and stepped in. As he wished, he saw Murong Qingyang open his mouth and swallow the rest of the words into his stomach. He gave him a dry smile and said, "here comes the emperor."

Mo Rongsheng also came to say hello. He didn't pay attention. Seeing Shi pengpeng holding the table, he thought of it and said, "you have hurt your foot. Sit still."

He took a look at Tarot on the table and asked Shi pengpeng, "where's the end of the game?"

"The second level is still a little short," Shi pengpeng said, "where has the emperor played?"

"I'm at the third pass. Like Lan Qing, I can't pass the third pass."

"I'm going to catch up with the emperor."

"If you can play the third level, I will reward you for it."

Shi pengpeng said with a smile, "thank the emperor, I want to work harder."

Mo Rong looks at him in a dazed way. Isn't he saying that he wants to kill Shi Peng? What's the matter with this sudden friendship? He must have overheard them just now, so he pretended to be nice to pengpeng, hum! The emperors are all crafty.

When Mo Rongsheng saw that his brother and Shi pengpeng had a good talk, he walked out of the back hall with a lonely face. There was a patio outside, and a magnolia was planted in the courtyard. The flowers at the mouth of the bowl were in full bloom, like a white dove full of trees.

He stood under the tree, looking at the magnolia, shaking his head and sighing, suddenly hit the tree trunk with a fist, and cried sadly: "I really hate..."

"What do you hate?"

"I hate that I didn't..." Eh, how can anyone talk to him? Mo Rongsheng looks back in amazement and sees Mo Ronglin standing under the eaves of dripping water, looking at him with a smile.

He quietly turned back, another punch on the tree trunk, the mood is still full, "I hate I have no ability to defeat Qingyang."

The emperor's mouth sucks, coward. I don't know. Every time it's this excuse. Let's change it next time.

Mo Ronglin walked slowly under the tree and looked up at the flowers. "Is it white?"

Mo Rongsheng, "very white."

"If it's dirty, is it white?"

"It's not white." Mo Rongsheng thinks that brother Huang's question is very profound, but he answers it like an idiot.

Mo Ronglin still looked up at the flowers. "Women's reputation is just like the flowers. If they get dirty, they can't be cleaned."

Mo Rongsheng's heart clattered for a moment. Is the emperor brother reminding him that recently something romantic happened to him?

"I know, brother." He said very respectfully.

Mo Rong Lin looks at him, "really know?"

"Yes, I will be careful in the future. I will never let my brother be embarrassed." No matter what it is, it's right to admit one's mistake first. Uncle Liu taught him how to do it. No matter in front of the emperor or in front of women, he never tried it again and again.

Sure enough, Mo Ronglin's face softened and patted him on the shoulder: "sheng'er, I promised the Empress Dowager that I would make you a rich prince. But if you don't think the present day is meaningful, you are welcome to join the imperial court and help me."

Mo Rongsheng is very frightened. What does brother mean? Knowing that he doesn't know anything, he is willing to let him become an official? This is not in line with his image as a good emperor.

He waved his hand, "no, brother Huang, you know my brother. He can only recite poems, draw pictures, play the piano and compose music, and he can't do anything else. There are so many civil and military officials in the court, so I'm not inferior to him."

Mo Ronglin looked at him, "brother Huang means that I only have a brother like you. No matter what you want, I will try to satisfy you."

Mo Rongsheng thought, "really, brother?"

"Of course it's true. What do you want?"

For a moment, Mo Rongsheng wanted to say: brother, can you give me pengpeng?

Is hesitating, heard Murong Lin slowly way, "don't worry, think about it again."

Mo Rongsheng somehow felt that he heard a little threat from that sentence. He swallowed it, shook his head and said sincerely, "brother Huang, I have everything now. I don't want anything."

Mo Ronglin is very satisfied with his brother's one point communication. He raises his chin to the hall: "go in?""Brother Huang takes the lead. Brother Chen still wants to enjoy the flowers again."

Mo Ronglin nods, turns to enter the hall, and goes to the door. He stops again. Mo rongqingyang is talking in the room, "Peng Peng, don't be confused by your brother. He is pretending to you now."

Shi pengpeng, "how do you know?"

"I know the emperor too well. He is the emperor. You know that the most skillful person in the world is the emperor. The emperor is crafty. He won't easily change his prejudices about a person. He may be a little guilty for lending taro to you. After all, the emperor sprained your foot, but the most important thing is that he wants nine links. He knows you are a generous man and gives taro to you You will certainly give the nine links back to him if you are killed. Now you can see that his scheme has succeeded. "

"You analysis..."

"It's very accurate," Murong Qingyang was a little complacent. "I didn't stay in vain in the mirage door. I learned a lot. Ning'an taught me that I must be able to analyze things and learn to analyze people's inner activities. As the saying goes, in this world, only the hearts of people are unpredictable, not to mention the hearts of emperors... "

Mo Ronglin stands outside and takes a few deep breaths. After calming down, he doesn't rush in and slap Mo rongqingyang to death.

Shi pengpeng said, "the emperor is not as bad as you said. People who do great things always have more heart than others. As long as they are devoted to good, the emperor is filial, friendly to his younger brothers and sisters, and loved by the people. He is a good emperor with wisdom and martial arts."

For the first time, Mo Ronglin felt that Shi pengpeng's voice was so beautiful. It was like a gust of wind blowing over. It was warm and smooth, and it blew away the resentment in his heart

Shi pengpeng finished, and glanced at the shadow by the door from the corner of her eye. She just found out. Fortunately, she saved it in time.

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