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Chapter 1213 Assassin Identity

It was getting late, and Emperor Taichu sent everyone away at the gate of the palace to go home. Of course, someone went to investigate the assassin's affairs, but there was no need to let the princes and princes do these things without sleeping all night. If they had to do everything themselves, what would those ministers do? Looking up at the dim moonlight in the sky, the two walked side by side on the street and strolled towards the direction of the Chu Prince's Mansion. They held each other with their hands, and walked backwards, while looking back at Wei Junmo, looking at Wei Junmo's obvious pressure that was slightly lower than usual, raised their eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? Are you still thinking about the assassin?" Wei Junmo looked at her side and shook her head slightly. Nangong Mo was curious, "Why is that?" Wei Junmo looked her up and down and said, "Wuxia dances very well."

Nangong Mo suddenly realized that she seemed, probably, had promised someone to jump to him and show him alone?

"Are you angry?" Nangong Mo glanced at him, and there was no emotion in his handsome face without any flaws. After a while of silence, Wei Junmo said: "No."

"It's not like it." Nangong Mo turned his head and looked at his eyes, blinking and smiling: "Okay, it's not right for me to break your trust, and you can be angry."

Wei Junmo sighed softly, his purple eyes were gentle, "No, I'm just unhappy to let so many people see the flawless dance." Nangong Mo approached his arms and smiled muffled, "Don't think I'm so great. Most people are watching Princess Lingxiang. They are really dancing well. Even if we are just a substitute, only you can treat it as a treasure. Your Highness, your vision is not very good?"

Wei Junmo hugged her, "It is recognized by everyone in the world that even if His Highness the King of Chu is not good, his vision is the best."

Nangong Mo held back his smile and blinked his eyes and said, "Okay, even if you have a bad attitude, I won't dislike you. After all, dislike your eyes means dislike me. I am a proud person." A faint smile flashed in Wei Junmo's deep purple eyes. Nangong Mo turned away from his arms and hugged his neck from behind. If an ordinary person dared to do such a dangerous move, even if he was not soul-breaking, he would probably have to take half of his life on the spot. But Wei Junmo naturally supported her body with his backhand and let her hang it on him.

"I'm a little busy today, so tired." Nangong Mo sighed.

"Then don't move, carry you back." Wei Junmo said lightly, holding Nangong Mo behind him with both hands, and walking slowly towards the direction of the Chu Prince's Mansion. Only two faint silhouettes were left on the wide but empty street behind him.

In the dark, the secret guards looked at the two people on the empty streets and looked at each other. Youzhi and forgot about the fact that there was a carriage. The Chu Palace is not far from the palace, so don’t mobilize others like this.

The relationship between the prince and the princess is indeed very good.

The next morning, when Nangong Mo opened his eyes, it was not dawn outside. Wei Junmo had already gotten up and was washing up. The maids who were serving him respectfully held warm water towels and other things, but they had no intention of going up to serve him like an ordinary powerful family. They had already understood that when they were waiting for the prince and the princess, they would not only not be able to get rewards and the master's green eyes, but they would probably be driven out directly. The prince's mansion, especially the maids who did not need to be considerate and considerate about Hongxiu Tianxiang, only the maids who were responsible.

What's more, what is their appearance that ordinary people think is beautiful in front of the beautiful and elegant princess? Even Guan Shi Qu around the princess is not as good as the sisters who served the princess in the past. It's better to do what they should do peacefully. The Chu Prince's Mansion is still very generous to the servants.

Nangong Mo sat up and yawned a little. After washing, Wei Junmo walked back to the bed and sat down and pulled the quilt that had slid down from her shoulders up for her. "But I still feel tired, so sleep a little longer."

Nangong Mo rolled his eyes at him: Who is she because of?

Behind him, the girl came over to pick up the hair for Wei Junmo. Nangong Mo looked back against the bed, and asked lazily, "Is it going to court so early today?"

Wei Junmo shook his head, "I haven't been to court these two days, but my father wanted to ask about the assassin last night. Tomorrow is the birthday of the birthday, so I'll be busy these two days."

Nangong Mo hummed lightly, "When are you no longer busy?"

Wei Junmo said nothing. He has been very busy since his father ascended the throne. In fact, Nangong Mo just complained casually. They are still young and don’t do more things. Do they have to stay together every day? Even if Wei Junmo can stand it, she is afraid that she will not be able to endure it.

"By the way, I left my third brother and sister and Yan'er there last night. Are they okay?" Nangong Mo felt a little guilty when he thought about it.

Wei Junmo didn't care, "I've been here to report something." There was no news at this moment, and it was obvious that Ping An had gone back. Nangong Mo nodded, "That's right, Princess Lingxiang and Princess Dongzhu still stretched out their hands, and I don't think anything would happen." Wei Junmo asked, "That Shao Fang last night? Is Jin Ke Shi?"

Nangong Mo nodded and suddenly became a little more energetic, "Shao Fang is a popular scholar in today's science and a famous talent in Quzhou. I tested him a few times. His character is good and he is very suitable for being an official. But I have to look at his ability again." At least he only looks at his character, this person is several times stronger than that of the talented man in Lingzhou, Jiang Zhicheng.

Wei Junmo nodded and said he had written it down.

Nangong Mo said: "However, this person seems to have some grudges with the Zhao family."

"Zhao Family?" There are many families surnamed Zhao in Jinling, and there is also a place among the ten major families in Jinling, so Wei Junmo didn't know which Zhao family she was talking about.

Nangong Mo waved his hand, "It has nothing to do with the Zhao family, Qian Wei's newly married concubine, the Zhao family, the Zhao family."

Wei Junmo thought for a while, "Let me ask someone to check it." Nangong Mo was ordered to check it out. He knew that Nangong Mo was ordered to check it out. Since Shao Fang made her praise so much, she was obviously a talent. Now that the court continues to replenish blood, the most important thing is that it is that it is not a newcomer who has completely loyal to His Majesty. Naturally, we must check Shao Fang's bottom first.

Nangong Mo said: "Don't be busy, I'll send someone there."

Wei Junmo didn't care and nodded, "Okay."

Waving his hand, the girl who was in charge of the head was putting down her head, Wei Junmo stood up and said, "I'm going to the palace first, you can rest."

Nangong Mo nodded with a smile, and his fingers were hooked at him with a bright smile. Wei Junmo's purple eyes were slightly dark, and he bent down to her, "What else do you want to say?"

Nangong Mo reached out to wrap his hand around his neck, looked up and fell a kiss on him, and smiled and said, "Don't be too tired."

Wei Junmo narrowed his eyes, "Flawless..." Nangong Mo laughed, letting go of him, rolling into the bed with his quilt, waved his hand at him, and smiled sweetly, "Let's go quickly, don't let the father wait a moment." Mr. Wei was silent for a while, and finally stood up and walked out.

The interaction between the two masters here was naturally not hidden from the eyes of the girls in the house. Everyone quickly lowered their heads and dared not look at them again. When Wei Junmo left, Nangong Mo lay on the bed alone and had a happy time before slowly getting up.

"Princess, it's still early, so I have to sleep for a while?" The girl stepped forward and said respectfully.

Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "Forget it, just wake up. There are still a lot of things happening today."

"Yes, princess."

Sure enough, she was served by the girl and got up. As soon as she finished her breakfast, someone came to report, "Manager Qu, Commander Xingwei, Lord Qin of Yingtian Prefecture, and General Nangong, the five-city military officer, asked for a meeting." Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised, "Why are they all together? Let them all go to the study."

After entering the study, everyone was already sitting and drinking tea while waiting. Seeing Nangong Mo coming in, they quickly got up and bowed.

"It's okay, there's no need to be polite." Nangong Mo looked at Nangong Xu with a smile and said, "Brother, why did you come so early?" Nangong Xu was in charge of the five cities of military and horses. Now there are many people coming and going in Jinling, and there are many things to prepare for when the wedding is approaching. Except for meeting yesterday, she didn't even have time to say anything, Nangong Mo hadn't seen Nangong Xu for some days.

"And Lord Qin, you are the prefect of Yingtian, and you are also running towards me? Jun Mo has entered the palace." Nangong Mo said.

Qin Zixu smiled and said, "The princess doesn't know anything about the assassin... Your Majesty ordered Yingtian Mansion and the Five City Military and Masjids to handle it. Uh... His Highness the King of Chu and several princes have been very busy these two days, so His Majesty said that he would have to bother the princess."

Nangong Mo was speechless. She was obviously a daughter-in-law and not a son. Does His Majesty remember the decree issued by the late emperor that the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics? Of course, she was not a harem, but at least she was considered a backyard?

"I..." Nangong Mo thought about what kind of words he used to politely reject the emperor's mission that did not pay wages.

Qin Zixu smiled happily and said, "Your Majesty said that it will be a princess for the past few days. After Enke is over, he will give His Highness the King of Chu a holiday. There are also treasures from various countries to pay tribute. The princess will go to the treasure house in the palace to pick ten pieces."

"..." The father is indeed well versed in the way of using people. Nangong Mo also knows how to stop when he sees good. The idea of ​​filial piety is greater than that of heaven. Even if His Majesty does not give him a cent and wants to send his daughter-in-law to do it, she still has to do it obediently. Nodded slightly, the Princess Chu was humble, "The trust of the father is our honor, so I will do my best."

After the talk, I got to the point.

Nangong Mo asked: "What clues are there about what happened last night?"

Nangong Xu frowned slightly and said, "Most of the assassins committed suicide when they were arrested last night, and the few remaining survivors were unable to ask for any useful information."

"Central Plains people?"

Nangong Xu shook his head slightly, "No, the Northern Yuan people."

The Northern Yuan people? Nangong Mo's heart was thrilled. So many Northern Yuan people were silently mixed into the Jinling Imperial City? So, the hidden threads that Gong Yuchen had left in the court were still not clear and clean? Or was there anyone else who colluded with the Northern Yuan people? No matter which kind of Nangong Mo was, no matter what era or political system, there has never been a shortage of people who were scattered since ancient times. She thought the latter was more likely. Even if Gong Yuchen still had the hidden threads, he should not have time to take care of Jinling now.

"Where is Yingtian Mansion?" Nangong Mo asked.

Qin Zixu said: "The officers from Yingtian Mansion found two places of each other's settlement in Jinling City last night, but the building was empty. Now they are still checking people nearby to see if they can ask if they have been with these people in the past few days." Nangong Mo nodded, but there was no clue.

It is easy to catch those assassins, but the hardest thing is to find out the person behind the scenes.

Nangong Mo looked at Xingwei with his head in a sideways and asked, "Xingwei, what are these people coming from? Does it have anything to do with Gong Yuchen?"

Xing Wei shook his head and said, "These people are very good at archery. Some of the assassins are from the Central Plains, but their martial arts are chaotic and difficult to compare with the well-trained killer organization. They should have nothing to do with the Shui Pavilion, but whether it is related to Gong Yuchen..." Qu Lianxing said, "It should have little to do with Gong Yuchen. This morning, Zi Yan reported that Gong Yuchen is busy fighting with the Northern Yuan King, and I am afraid that there is not much time to get involved in the Central Plains. Moreover, if it is Gong Yuchen, the plan should be more thorough."

Nangong Mo nodded and said, "What else is there to do with Zi Yan?"

Qu Lianxing said: "Zi Yan said that many people from the world have entered Jinling recently, and she secretly sent people to pay attention. However, people from all walks of life are rushing to Jinling, with a lack of staff, and she couldn't find out what these people were trying to do for a while. Most people in the world are also afraid of the prince's reputation and do not seem to have planned to do anything. But I don't know if there will be any unparalleled masters sneaking into Jinling in secret."

Nangong Mo frowned and felt a little strange about the news. He thought for a while and said, "Tell Zi Yan that you must try to find out the purpose of these people in the world. It would be best if there is no malice, otherwise..." Then the Central Plains River will inevitably wither for dozens or hundreds of years.

Qu Lianxing nodded and said yes.

Qin Zixu frowned, "People in the Jianghu?" Qin Zixu was born in a noble family. Although he knew Mr. Xiange, who was considered a person in the Jianghu, he could not like the Jianghu people, whether it was his own background or the onlookers. Isn't there a saying that heroes violated the ban with martial arts, and few officials would like those heroes who are high and high.

Nangong Xu also frowned and looked at Nangong Mo and asked, "Do you need to strengthen the level of the imperial city?" He blocked these people from the world outside the city.

Nangong Mo shook his head, "Brother, you don't understand people in the world. Most of these people are paranoid and unruly. If you keep it on purpose, it's hard to say that those who are not hostile will fight against you. There are many people who can make trouble in the world and not afraid of death. In addition, a real master is not something you can defend with just a few checkpoints. Those who should come in will still come in. The Wanbao Festival should be celebrated together, but if it makes it murderous, it will be boring. I'm afraid it's a joke for the Gentiles."

Qin Zixu had a headache, "But what happens during the Ten Thousand Birthday Festival..."

Nangong Mo was also helpless, "So, the defense of Wanshou Festival is the top priority. Brother, this matter needs to be communicated with the commander of the Daoui. As for our side, it is naturally best if we can catch the master messenger behind the scenes before Wanshou Festival."

"Is it possible?" Qin Zixu was a little suspicious, tomorrow night will be the birthday of the whole country.
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