Chapter 185: 1.185

In the East Palace of Wangcheng, a small study room in the side hall, the morning sun falls on the desk in front of the window.

Prince Mo stood in the room in a water-colored uniform, combing a handful of black silk under the white jade crown, and flipped through a memorial in his hand before throwing it on the ground.

Xiao Xizi silently crawled over there, hugged the memorial in her arms, and placed it on the desk along with several books that the master had thrown away before.

"I do nothing all day and don't know the sufferings of the people. Look at this Liu Renhu, all his worries are on him. He is so bold that he doesn't know what to say. He has repeatedly slandered the king and wanted to give the concubine Gu Na!" Mo Lian picked up the ink brush and wrote directly on Liu Renhu's notebook Draw a big cross!

"No approval!"

Returning to the wind like a pillar, standing beside the prince, hearing this, his brows did not move, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"There is one, two, three, four, five! The courtiers who are worried about loneliness, all followed Liu Renhu! Ha ha, very good." Mo Lian drew a pen and crossed several booklets in succession, Then he threw a bunch of things to the eunuch in charge who was sweating profusely.

"What did you say just now?" The prince turned around, with a trace of sternness in his phoenix eyes, and looked at the guard standing by the door.

The guard inexplicably felt chills all over his body, and hurriedly said respectfully, "Go to Qinghe Town to clear up the North Camp where the corpse puppet is killed, and is currently besieged in the town, waiting for rescue."

"It's just right! Liu Renhu and the others have nothing to do, let them go with the army to Qinghe Town to kill the corpse puppets."

What?

The eunuch in charge, who was standing aside, almost fell to the ground with the booklet he was holding in his hand. Oh, and my jaw almost fell off the ground...

Xiao Xizi picked up the folder on the ground, trotted all the way to the prince, and reminded in a low voice, "Your Highness, Liu Renhu is the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, a civil servant..."

"What's wrong with the civil servants. Now the corpse puppet is making trouble everywhere, he is a majestic seven-foot man, even women, children and children are fighting, why can't he fight?"

So, half an hour later, Liu Renhu, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, together with five other adults at the mansion, received an order from the prince at the same time, ordering six people to go to Qinghe Township with the army to participate in the rescue work...

Nima feels like the sky is falling down!

The Liu family cried and hugged Master Liu's thigh, weeping.

Master Liu wanted to cry more than anyone else. Ever since the King of Shoushou left the Taoist order and went to Hongshan, Master Liu felt that his whole body was not well.

The eyelids have been twitching for some reason these days.

Sure enough, today should be a sign!

Master Liu wanted to cry, but he hugged his wife and child, and the whole family cried for a while. In the end, several Nanying guards felt that Master Liu and the others were too annoying, so they pulled the old man away forcefully, and the two of them fought together , Put Lord Liu on the horse.

The guards obeyed the prince's order, and went to the mansions of those adults one by one, no matter how noisy those people were, they all tied their horses one by one.

After sending the adults out of the capital with the army, someone returned to the East Palace to report.

The prince was silent for a while, and said, "I remember, this Qinghe town seems not far from Xijiu City."

"I want the current news of West Nine City."

"Yes." Huifeng took the lead and left quickly.

The prince was a little unintentional, sitting at the desk and holding a pen, without moving for a long time.

It took a while before he asked, "Gong Changan."

"The old slave is here." The eunuch in charge replied in a cold sweat, only felt that the prince's voice was extremely cold, as if he was in a bad mood.

"How many memorials does the king leave behind?"