"Miss Hui, it's said that the city is not peaceful recently, and the burglars are frequent. That's the reason why the police are strengthened. It's said that the night ban will be advanced these days." The guard said respectfully.
The expected answer, Mo Shanghua was not surprised. She went forward and said, "is there someone to take a message back, Lord?"
The guard shook his head very much.
Mo Shanghua eyebrows light Cu, turn round to return to the mansion again, low voice way: "Qin ya, you say can be a dynasty hall up what big event?"
Qin Ya sighed and said, "princess, how can the maidservant get in the court? Naturally, I don't know what happened."
The frown on the street is tighter, and there is an uneasiness in my heart.
"Why is the princess still here so late?" Just thinking about it, I heard a man's voice behind me.
Mo Shanghua's steps stopped immediately. He turned to see that Yan Beicheng had stopped behind her.
Half of the terrible half of the handsome peerless cheek in the light of the faint lights, showing a bit of fatigue.
Mo Shanghua unconsciously quickened her pace and stepped forward, with some worry in her eyes. "I came back earlier two days ago. Why is it like this today? Is it a matter of going to court?"
Yanbeicheng lips squeeze out a smile, conveniently pull the hand of Mo Shanghua, lift step to walk inside the pavilion in front.
Seeing this, Qin Ya took off the lampshade outside the lantern, took out the candles, lit all the corner lights in the pavilion, and stood far away from the pavilion with the lantern.
Mo Shanghua and Yan Beicheng sit down together.
As usual, no matter how late he came back, Yan Beicheng always had a lot to say when he met Mo Shanghua. Most of them were teasing, but today he was obviously not in such a mood.
Mo Shanghua held Yan Beicheng's hand tightly for a few minutes, and he was more impatient in his heart, "you should speak quickly."
"Don't worry. It's not a big deal." Yan Beicheng gently held her hand, passed the temperature of his palm to her cool hand, and said: "today, just on the court hall, several ministers wrote memorials to the emperor, asking me to return to Yuzhou."
"Seriously?" Mo Shang flower Mou inside penetrate a little doubt, feel this matter is not simple from the exhaustion of Yan North City.
"I can't hide it from you." Yan Beicheng could not hide it. He sighed a little and said, "Yan Moli has been planning for a long time. In addition to these, he also listed that I have been garrisoning troops outside the imperial city and plotting against others. Now several ministers have asked the emperor to punish me severely."
The flower's face sank a little in a moment. She took out her hands and got up to pace slowly. Her eyes crossed a little thoughtfully.
When Yan Beicheng saw this, he was also afraid that she would worry too much. He pulled out a smile and said, "but you don't have to worry. Things have not been so bad. Recently, I gathered several ministers in the court. They interceded for me, and the Emperor just kept the memorial in the middle."
After a pause, his eyes flashed a touch of dark, like a sharp arrow suddenly out of the body, "Yan Moli is imperative this time, I think it will continue to play tomorrow, but I am not such a useless person, I will not be at his disposal."
In terms of etiquette and law, Yan Beicheng, as a vassal, came to the imperial city to admonish the emperor and escorted him with some of his own soldiers. Before that, there was no precedent to be found.
the most embarrassing thing was that Yan Beicheng did not leave after living for a month or two, and these soldiers had to have a place to be resettled For tough problems.
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