Koizumi is quite clear that the sudden death of beiminghong has dealt a blow to his master. Even if he is angry, it will not help now. "I see the prince is about to succeed, but he will die at this critical moment. If he dies a few days later, when the prince takes the crown prince's place, maybe he can go and give him two sticks of incense, but now, the prince just wants to dig him out of the grave and whip the corpse severely!" The more the clouds fall, the more angry they are. The evil eyes make people shudder.

Koizumi swallowed his saliva and bravely advised: "I know the anger of the twelve princes, but now it's not the time to be agitated. Although Beiming Hong has gone, the family of Beiming is still there. Why don't the twelve princes be patient and win over the old prince?"

"What's the use of fighting for it? He's just an old man who has left his official post!" Mo Yun fell, and he didn't feel that he could be of any great use.

Koizumi did not agree: "twelve princes! There is an old saying that a thin camel is bigger than a horse

The ink cloud falls to smell speech, Ying Ting eyebrow tiny invisible, twisted. Seeing that his master's look had been loosened, Koizumi hastened to make persistent efforts and said: "now the Beiming clan is in the court, although no one holds an important position, but for many years, the contacts of the Beiming clan can not be underestimated. Moreover, the Beiming clan still has their own grandchildren. Once they enter the court in a few years, they will surely make great achievements with the emperor's care and many contacts If the twelve princes fight for the crown prince's position again, they will have the same chance of winning! "

"It will take ten or eight years for that little boy to gain a firm foothold in the court on the night of the northern underworld. With his father's preference for the younger brother of the thirteen emperors, I'm afraid he will be the prince before that time." Mention this matter, Mo Yunluo is not the general blush, jealousy.

Even if he didn't die, he still made great achievements. For a moment, the court and the field affirmed him to the extreme.

Even if his father, now want to make him prince, the court and the field up and down, I'm afraid no one is against.

"As long as you don't ascend the throne, everything is possible!" Koizumi said.

The black cloud falls irascible look, obvious one Zheng.

In recent days, he has been bothered by the mess in front of him. On the contrary, he has forgotten the simplest truth that he can't do it right now. He should look far away.

Historically, how many princes have been abolished, and how many princes have died before they ascended the throne?

As long as the emperor has not died, all variables are possible.

While all kinds of knowledge flashed through my mind, the anger of the dark clouds gradually disappeared, and replaced by the joy of seeing hope again.

Losing for a while is nothing.

After all, it's a lifetime away.

"Later, I will go to the storeroom to get some good cloth and send it to the twelve imperial concubines. I will say that the prince made an apology to you!" Mo Yun said.

"Yes

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"since the master passed away, the master's body and bones are not very good. Now he is resting in his room!" When the housekeeper led down for Mo Jinxi, he did not forget the silent explanation.

Mo Yun nodded and said nothing more.

After several turns in the huge North underworld, he finally entered the courtyard where the North underworld was.

Kowtow

Walking to the door, the housekeeper raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Master! Lord thirteen has come to see you! " The housekeeper said in a high voice.

"Let him in!" After a few breaths, beimingsen's old voice came from the wing room.

"Yes The housekeeper answered, turned back and made a "please" gesture to Mo Jinxi.

Mo Jin Xi chin, push open the door, line in.

Although it's day now, it's a little dim because of the closed windows in the house.

Beimingsen, dressed in plain clothes, sits at the table.

Ink brocade Xi Mei Yu micro invisible frown up, I do not know whether it is their own illusion, always feel a few days, he seems to be old as a teenager.

"How are you?" Ink brocade Xi line to him a meter away, stop pace.

"Nothing bad!" Beimingsen looked at him and waved to him to sit down and talk.

Mo Jinxi didn't refuse and sat down opposite him: "did my grandfather ever blame his grandson?" "If it wasn't for you, the Beiming clan would have been in a river of blood at this time, so how could it be said that they were" strange " At this point, beimingsen sighed: "it's my grandfather who should thank you. If it wasn't for your mercy, the beimings would have been added to those who were interrogated and exiled some time ago."

"It's all for grandchildren!" No matter in the previous life or in this life, he will not watch the Beiming clan go to the end.

"Good boy!" Beimingsen happily patted the back of his hand: "this matter, your mother and concubine all know?"

Mo Jin Xi chin head: "mother imperial concubine is also a member of the North Ming family, she has the right to know!"

"It's better to know than to be in the drum!" Beimingsen sighed again, and said: "in this way, in the future, I can also help monitor the descendants of Beiming family, so as not to come out again. I'm sorry for the emperor's kindness, I'm sorry for the evil son of Beiming's ancestors!""Grandfather is serious!"

"Grandfather, this is a precaution!" Experiencing his son's attempt to rebel, beimingsen feels that everything is possible.

Who can guarantee that in a few decades' time, there will not be such a villain who goes against the wishes of all ancestors?

Mo Jinxi saw his worry and comforted him: "grandfather, don't think too much. Children and grandchildren have their own happiness!"

Hearing the words, beimingsen didn't say much.

No amount of exhortation can control the ambition of the younger generation.

"Grandfather! My cousin is 13 years old. Is it time for the imperial examination in two years Mo Jinxi asked.

Beimingsen nodded: "I just hope he doesn't follow his Amar's footsteps!"

"My cousin is indifferent by nature, and with my grandfather's diligent guidance, he will never do anything stupid again!" Mo Jinxi is relieved.

"Hope!" Beimingsen is noncommittal.

I don't want him to be able to take the position of the ancestors, but I want him to be loyal to the imperial court and stop thinking about it.

Mo Jinxi saw that he was not completely relieved, but he didn't try to persuade him any more. After all, some things, no matter how much others advised him, were not as good as his own.

"My grandson is here today, on the one hand, to visit my grandfather; on the other hand, to bring a will to my father and Emperor!" Mo Jinxi turns to the topic.

Beimingsen saw an accident, didn't ask more, got up, lifted his clothes and knelt down: "I'll take the order!" Mo Jinxi got up, took out the imperial edict from his sleeve, and unfolded: "to serve the emperor, the imperial edict says; the Beiming clan is full of loyal people, and Zhuo ordered the Beiming senguan to resume his original post and continue to serve the imperial court, so this is the imperial edict!"

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