Mo Jingchen's face showed unprecedented panic, his eyes like deep pools couldn't help but tremble, and the panic slowly spread from his pupils to his limbs:

【what to do ... 】

【ah! How can I save Xiaosi? My calmness! ! ! 】

[The emperor must not be allowed to catch him. Hide the little fool first, and then let the Wantong Escort Bureau find a way to send him to Jiangnan! 】

【I will take the blame! 】

Xiao Ye could feel that Mo Jingchen grabbed his hand, not only very hard, but also trembling slightly.

That was his heartfelt nervousness and worry about himself.

And, in an instant, he was ready to take the blame and die for himself.

Xiao Ye felt sour in his heart, and his peach blossom eyes filled with tears:

Mo Jingchen, could you please stop being so risking your life to me?

How can I repay you so that I can be worthy of your true feelings ...

Xiao Ye pretended to smile lightly and patted Mo Jingchen's hand. His voice became a little hoarse due to emotion.

"Jingchen, don't be nervous, it's okay, my father summoned me for something else.

If the purpose of witchcraft is exposed, the people who come will not be eunuchs but imperial guards.

Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

[It seems ... there is some truth in this ... ]

Mo Jingchen swallowed his saliva to ease his nervousness, then he loosened his hand doubtfully, his heart still beating wildly:

[Am I worrying too much ... ]

【Ah, my mind is a bit confused now ... 】

Xiao Ye tried hard to swallow the fluctuating emotions in his heart, and gently patted his shoulder with his rough hands, smiling, and said,

"You play with the little wolf in the mansion for a while, I will be back soon."

The Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Study.

The emperor told Xiao Ye about the death of Old Master Chen, and wanted to send him to Jiangnan to support the soul of Old Master Chen.

Old Taifu Chen was the emperor's and Mo Ziqi's Taifu, and the benefactor who introduced Mo Jingchen to the palace as his companion. Xiao Ye was naturally willing to do this job.

and ...

Chen Jingting, the grandson of Taifu Chen and the current governor of the three provinces of Jiangnan, is the future number one in Tianqi!

In the last life, I had confiscated his house so that I could have the military pay to fight everywhere.

There is a folk song: Jingting fell down and Emperor Ye was full. It can be seen how much money he has been greedy for.

In this life, the date of confiscation of the Chen family's house has just been advanced by more than ten years.

Although there will not be that much military pay, the people in Jiangnan will be spared the suffering of more than ten years of exploitation.

That’s good!

Chen Jingting, the grandson of Chen Taifu, was also one of the emperor's companions and a meritorious official who helped the emperor ascend to the throne.

Because of their close relationship, after the emperor ascended the throne, he entrusted him with the post of governor-general of three provinces in the richest Jiangnan area in the world, and let him serve as an official in his hometown. It was a great trust in him.

Xiao Ye knew that he had to bring Fang Zhengyi along in order to find evidence of Chen Jingting's corruption.

Otherwise, my father would never believe his one-sided statement.

Xiao Ye returned to the palace and told Mo Jingchen about going to Jiangnan to carry the coffin, and expressed his willingness to take him with him.

Mo Jingchen immediately refused:

"I am not in good health and cannot stand the fatigue of traveling."

[How can I leave during this troubled time in Beijing?]

[You are not in Beijing, I just happened to be doing something]

Xiao Ye heard this and spoke righteously.

“Hey, Old Master Chen is your benefactor.

As a man, how can you not see him off for the last time just because you are afraid of the fatigue of the journey?

As a human being, you cannot be without conscience. "

Mo Jingchen was in a dilemma for a moment after being criticized:

[Old Master Chen has done me a favor, so I should see him off.]

[But Jiangnan is so far away. If I leave, who will take care of the affairs in the capital?]

[The Fourth Prince is ready to make a move, we must deal with him! ]

[The matter of Xiaosha's fight for the throne is more important]

[It doesn’t matter if I am labeled as ungrateful. When I die, I will have plenty of time to make amends to Old Master Chen.]

Mo Jingchen thought of this and had another reason to shirk responsibility. He said word by word,

"It's so hot in the capital, won't Jiangnan faint from the heat? I don't want to die on the road, so I won't go."

"Alas~"

Xiao Ye sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay, whatever you want~"

The next day.

Mo Jingchen woke up and found that he was not in a spacious bed, but in a cramped carriage.

He was resting on Xiao Ye's lap, and the little wolf was nestled in his arms.

Mo Jingchen sat up suddenly, his narrow phoenix eyes full of anger, and shouted:

"Xiao Ye!"

Mo Jingchen rarely calls him by his first name. Once he calls his name, he is really angry.

Xiao Ye has a playful smile, his peach blossom eyes are sparkling with little stars, and his low magnetic voice is extremely cheerful,

"Here, I'm here~"

Mo Jingchen almost gritted his teeth:

"parking!"

Xiao Ye raised his thick eyebrows and showed a sly smile,

"you sure?

It's at least thirty miles away from the capital now. It's in the wilderness. You can only park your car and walk back by yourself.

Are you sure you can walk thirty miles with your long legs? "

Mo Jingchen's phoenix eyes were condensed and he roared lowly,

"parking!"

Xiao Ye really stopped the carriage.

Mo Jingchen jumped out of the carriage with a black face.

We have indeed reached the wilderness!

I looked up at the sun and saw that it was still early. We were already thirty miles out of the city. I was afraid we would have set off at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Moreover, except for Imperial Physician Sun and Fang Zhengyi, all of the incognito team on horseback were strangers.

[Where did Xiaosi collect these people? 】

[Are they all from Northern Xinjiang? 】

【snort! I have been through life and death with you, so I guess there is no need for me here! 】

Mo Jingchen was filled with anger and walked towards the capital without looking back.

I was taking the biggest steps with my feet, and I was complaining in my heart:

【So irritating! How dare you kidnap me! 】

[There is so much going on in Beijing, where can I leave?]

[You still have Fang Zhengyi with you, why are you taking him with you to the funeral? Can I give you another bad idea? 】

[When I return to Beijing, I will destroy the queen in one go, so that her presence in the harem will not cause trouble for my little aunt all day long, which is not good for the fetus]

[Shopkeeper Xue owes Qingyinfang money. It’s time to pay it off. How long has it been?]

[It’s time to beat him up, hit him hard, and his elder brother should come forward to support him. 】

[If the matter escalates, his eldest brother's black hat will not be preserved, which will reduce the fourth prince's extremely important power]

[And that Gao Cheng who lives in Hongxiu Pavilion, why hasn’t his father come to catch him? 】

[The eldest son’s waist is not as important as his official title, right? 】

[If you want to bring him down, you have to find another way out. It is better to arrange for her to have a few concubines to wear out his waist]

[Let’s see if he can still be energetic enough to work for the Fourth Prince again]

Xiao Ye rode his horse calmly and followed Mo Jingchen slowly, listening to the thoughts in his heart with interest.

Haha, Mo Jingchen, you talk so much, you can talk more than the storytellers under the overpass.

I can't imagine how happy I would be if you told me all these stories.