Chapter 479 Who is in the ups and downs

Mo Junyu held the letter in his hand and his eyes were full of shining light: "Haha, with Zhang Xian's help, I'm simply like a tiger with wings."

His confidants are also very happy to see this letter. After all, the more confident Mo Junyu is, the more likely they are to survive and enjoy glory and wealth.

"Your Majesty, since Zhang Xian can do this, will other officials also find a way to communicate? After all, there are many women who need to be buried in this group of concubines, and their families must also be very worried, right?"

Mo Junyu's eyes flashed: "Yes, that's the truth. You can do this matter quietly. Don't let anyone notice it. Ha ha, the second brother never thought that I would get help from a minister like Zhang Xian at this time. I can't wait to see his look now. It must be very happy." Mo Junyan, it's not certain who will die!

"The prince is wise." Seeing that Mo Junyu was so happy, the ministers next to him hurriedly pursued him.

There was a relaxed smile in the camp, as if he had won the throne and was just waiting to share the victory.

At this time, in Jingningxuan, Duanmu Lingyu took the report sent by the dark guard, and the smile on his lips was very wanton: "I really didn't expect that things to go so smoothly. That Mo Junyu is really not a little worse than Mo Junyan."

Mu Qingya smiled and pinched a snack she didn't like and stuffed it into his mouth: "Mo Junyu has never been too smart, but he is brave and good at fighting on the battlefield. In terms of conspiracy, he can't count Mo Junqi together. It's surprising that he can do today."

Duanmu Lingyu grabbed Mu Qingya's hand to send snacks, held her snow-white jade-like fingers in her hand and played with it. From time to time, she pinched her pink fingertips like cherry blossom petals. Seeing that the pink on the transparent nails subsided because of her movements, she immediately blew it painfully and blew it very much. The meaning of happiness.

Mu Qingya pulled her finger out and didn't succeed. She simply let him go: "Is Zhang Xian your person?"

"Well, I saved his life before. He was a man. He said he wanted to repay me, so he took the initiative to come to Canglan. I didn't expect that in just a few years, he would become a minister that Mo Ao valued. He made great contributions on the battlefield and promoted to deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army all the way."

Mu Qingya hooked the corners of her lips: "I want to have a lot of small movements here."

"You still know me." Duanmu Lingyu got up, and his deep index finger gently scraped on the tip of Mu Qingya's nose, with a satisfied smile in his eyes. Zhang Xian could make so much credit. Naturally, he secretly arranged to send it to him, otherwise he would not have been so lucky.

At the door, the voice of Leqi suddenly sounded: "Miss, it's time to go."

Duanmu Lingyu and Mu Qingya got up at the same time, sorted out their clothes, and the relaxed smile on their faces was exhausted. They put on a gentle and alienated decent smile, and then smiled at each other and walked out of Jingningxuan.

Leqi and Wu Ping followed their respective masters, secretly admiring that the emperor and the young lady were really a good match.

"Princess." Xia Qing suddenly ran over and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Princess, I swear to follow the princess to the death."

Mu Qingya's eyes moved slightly: "Xia Qing, have you figured it out?"

"Yes, the maidservant has figured it out for a long time. Please don't dislike the maidservant and ask for the princess's grace." Xia Qing kowtowed respectfully and her eyes were full of firmness. She was extremely intelligent. She had already vaguely guessed that Mu Qingya was likely to leave Canglan soon. As soon as she left, it would be difficult for her to live. Today, when she saw Mu Qingya going to attend Mo Ao's funeral in a dress, she understood that she had decided to leave. And this is also her last chance, and the big mark of life and death is at hand.

Mu Qingya took a look at Leqi: "Leqi, let people arrange it. Since she is loyal to me, take her with you."

"Yes, miss." Leqi had already investigated Xia Qing and knew that this girl really wanted to serve the young lady. Usually, she was extremely sensible, but she was a little fond of her. Therefore, when she heard that Mu Qingya was willing to leave with her, she knew that she would work with her in the future and happily agreed.

Xia Qing looked excited: "Thank you, princess. I will definitely return to the princess."

Mu Qingya smiled and looked at Duanmu Lingyu: "Let's go."

"Hmm."

Soon, the two came to Qianning Palace. The main hall of Guangning Palace had been blown up, and there was only one of the four partial halls left. It was temporarily occupied by Mo Junyan to receive the minister. Therefore, Mo Ao's funeral was fixed in Qianning Palace.

Such, this Qianning Palace is usually used to sacrifice and respect the sky, and there is nothing wrong with it to hold funerals for the emperor.

At the door, two rows of guards were dressed in white linen, with white silk cloth at the top of the weapon in their hands, and their faces were neatly guarded on both sides of the road. Through the silk cloth, you can also clearly feel the iron blood and evil spirit emitted from their bodies. At a glance, you can know that today's guards are completely different from the previous guards in the palace. Now the guards must be iron men who have been stained with blood on the battlefield.

Duanmu Lingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to move forward without changing at all: "Your Majesty the Emperor Yuhan is here. Princess Mu has arrived.

Mo Junyan originally knelt in front of Mo Ao's coffin and put paper money in the golden basin. After hearing this announcement, he stood up and said, "Thank you, Emperor Yuhan, for coming to mourn his father."

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes seemed to smile: "Where, I had a good talk with Emperor Canglan before. I really didn't expect that he actually... Alas... Originally, I thought that after the grain replacement, the relationship between the two countries would definitely have reached a higher level. I didn't expect that before things were settled, he would drive back to the west. Unfortunately. "

"It's a pity that I didn't expect my father to... However, Emperor Yuhan rest assured that the food replacement will naturally be taken care of by me personally. If it is really a good thing for the country and the people, it will definitely be settled as soon as possible."

"Ha ha, let's talk about it later." Duanmu Lingyu did not answer Mo Junyu's words. He came forward and put Zhuxiang on Mo Ao's incense and sat on the chair beside him and looked at the ministers and concubines below. They all looked sad and looked sad. Such a scene made him feel more and more funny. These people can sincerely be sad for Mo Ao. I'm afraid that people really can't find one. Although it's ruthless, it's really unique to be able to make a lonely person like Mo Ao.

Mu Qingya is a female family member. She should have come to cry with Duanmu Mingli and others, but her identity is Yuhan's princess, and she is also involved with Duanmu Lingyu. In this way, it would be wrong for her to cry, so she simply didn't do anything in Duanmu Ling After Yu put on the incense, he stood directly beside Duanmu Lingyu.

Therefore, the two stood out among the ministers and concubines who knelt on the ground. Fortunately, neither of them cared about other people's eyes and opinions and looked at the people in the hall.

Mu Qingya raised her eyes and looked at the outside of the palace through layers of white flags. At this time, the sun was very dazzling and warmer than usual, but the temperature was not high, and there was even a faint chill, as if to indicate that a war was about to begin.

Mo Junyan led a group of ministers to hold various etiquette after the funeral, and turned to look at Duanmu Lingyu: "Emperor Yuhan, you happen to be present today, so I will take this opportunity for you to bear witness." With that, the servant behind him quickly came over with a beautiful box in his hands.

Everyone's hearts trembled and immediately understood Mo Junyan's plan.

Sure enough, Mo Junyan opened the box and took out the things in the box. It was like the imperial edict left by Mo Ao before. He looked around the people around him, and his deep eyes were full of dignity and domineering that people dare not compete: "I think you are clear that the imperial edict was left before his father's funeral. The above content has also been read. The former emperor asked me to ascend the throne and hold the enthronement ceremony immediately after the funeral. Therefore, this matter will be handed over to Lord Liao of the Ministry of Ceremonies to prepare.

Liao Yuan, the minister of the Ministry of Officials, quickly got up and stood up, kowtowed respectfully and said, "Yes, I obeyed the order."

As soon as his words fell, he heard a loud noise, and the dust drifted away. Mo Junyu was wearing a shining armor, holding a bright sword in his hand, and sat down on the horse with a long sword pointing to Mo Junwei's direction: "Brother, you really can't wait. Your father's death is unclear. You have the heart to tamper with your father's decree.

Mo Junyan narrowed his eyes and his eyes were as cold as hell: "Mo Junyu, you will break into the palace with weapons and soldiers. Do you know what this is?"

"The charge? Brother, I'm your younger brother. Although you and I don't crawl out of the belly of a mother's concubine, it is also the blood of my father. Your father has just passed away, and you are ready to kill your brothers and sisters. Aren't you afraid that your father will dream to find you in the middle of the night? Mo Jun made a sarcastic voice.

"A group of nonsense, people came, and the prince was too sad, disrespectful to the former emperor, privately entered the palace with weapons, with the intention of cheating, and took him down first."

"Mo Junyu, how dare you!" Mo Jun put away the smile on his face and shouted coldly. The soldiers behind him raised their weapons one after another and scattered into a fan, faintly protecting Mo Junyu in it.

"Mo Junyu, it doesn't matter if you don't come to worship your father's funeral, but you even brought people to make trouble. Who can't stand it!"

"Haha, Mo Junyu, don't say anything high-sounding words. Can you cover up the fact that you usurped power because of this? My father was not scared at all. My father was also a fierce general on the battlefield. How could he die because of some shock? Humph, my father was poisoned to death by you. Today, I will avenge my father and kill you, an unfilial son!"

Despite the uproar of ministers and concubines around him, Mo Junyan frowned and stared at Mo Junyu and said coldly:

"In the palace, you are still so presumptuous. It seems that you don't know that you are wrong without giving you a lesson. In this case, I will teach you a good lesson today, your unfilial brother."

Mo Junyu raised the corners of his lips and waved the sword in his hand fiercely, as if to cut Mo Junyu under the horse: "Okay, then let's see who teaches whom!"