The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

Chapter 73

After calming down, the two of them explained their thoughts to each other. Ming Yang was finally persuaded and handed over the handling of Nie Weiping to Mu Beimo, while he took good care of the baby.

After dinner, Mu Beimo didn't want Ming Yang to be tired, so the court affairs fell on his shoulders again.Ming Yang huddled under the blanket alone, without a man's embrace, his hands and feet were cold, his heart was empty, and he couldn't sleep for a long time.There were rustling voices from the outer hall from time to time, Ming Yang listened intently for a long time, but he didn't see that they had any intention of ending, after thinking about it, he finally got up secretly, put on a piece of clothes and walked quietly inside Watching their movements at the gate of the hall.

The candlelight in the outer hall was flickering, and Shadow Guard Thirteen, who was pretending to be himself, was still reporting the situation during their absence in the past few months, while the pleasing man was frowning and listening, asking about the specific situation from time to time.

"Nie Weiping has a tendency to discover your identity recently?" Mu Beimo asked with a sigh as he put the manuscript compiled by Dark Moon Pavilion in his hand, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

"Back to the lord, this Nie Weiping is very suspicious. Every time he picks up questions to test, he thinks about it and realizes that Thirteen is not talented, so the lord has to worry about it." Ying Shisan knew that his kung fu had not passed the test, so he took the initiative to kneel down Please.

"It's nothing, even if he becomes suspicious, he can't do anything big." Mu Beimo was sure that Nie Weiping didn't dare to fight against him openly, because he wasn't worried, but Ming Yang in the room got up and Mu Beimo Then he noticed that he had stood at the gate of the inner hall for a long time without moving, so he got up and walked over, hugging him into his arms.

The tiredness on Mu Beimo's face was clear at a glance, and Ming Yang felt a little distressed, and Mu Beimo spotted him before he made any movement.Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he was hugged by the person behind him, feeling the warm embrace and familiar smell, and felt much more at ease.

"Why aren't you sleeping? Why are your hands so cold? But where is it uncomfortable? Or is the baby bothering you?" Facing Mu Beimo's three repeated questions of concern, Ming Yang shook his head, and just raised his hand to hug Mu Beimo tightly. , Said in a muffled voice: "The baby is very good, and I am also fine, but I can't sleep without you."

"Fool, I've been very busy these days, and I haven't had much time with you." The two pressed their foreheads against each other, and Ming Yang could feel Mu Beimo's exhaustion. Hugging tightly can feel each other's tenderness. After tonight, it will be a big test for them.

"My lord! His Royal Highness King Yu is asking Mr. Zhan to see him."

The next day, Ming Yang was reviewing the memorial at the desk. Mu Beimo couldn't get in his hands, so he lay on the imperial concubine's couch in the outer hall, quietly looking at the military book in his hand. The notification broke the tranquility.

Ming Yang was overjoyed, and raised his head to look at Mu Beimo beside him, who also had a smile in his eyes, "Xuan!"

"I see the emperor and lord!" When the two came in, Ming Yang was already sitting on the main seat in the outer hall.

"Pingshen!" Ming Yang said, his tone trembled for a moment, and he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the person he had been with for almost 18 years.Zhancheng in front of him was wearing a black silk and satin uniform of the imperial army leader, his originally glowing white complexion was now a little yellowish, and his lips were also a little pale. One can imagine the suffering he has suffered during this period.

"Zhancheng, I've been suffering during this time." Ming Yang walked over with some distress, and hugged him, it's okay if he didn't hug him, but after hugging him, Ming Yang felt that he was thin, and there was no flesh on his waist. The whole body seems to have only a pair of bones left.Zhan Cheng grew up with him, when he was wronged like this, Ming Yang's eyes were red, but Zhan Cheng just smiled and said that he was fine.

"Look at how thin you have become. Is there any injury on your body?" You are so haggard, why do you pretend that nothing happened? You blame yourself. As an emperor, you have no ability to protect yourself. Ming Yang looked at Zhan Cheng nervously, feeling pain in his heart.

"I'm really fine. My Majesty, if you hold me for a while, something will happen to me." Zhan Cheng smiled, lowered his head and whispered in Ming Yang's ear, "You see, the prince must want to eat me alive now."

Mu Beimo was not so small, but as soon as Zhancheng came back, Mingyang put all his energy on him and cried like a mess, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Ming Yang blushed instantly, and suddenly realized that his behavior was indeed inappropriate, so he let go of Zhancheng, and Mu Beimo naturally embraced him in his arms, wiping his tears with a handkerchief in his hand.

"Oh, the emperor doesn't even know how to love me, and I have suffered a lot of grievances in the prison over there." Mo Xihe shook the folding fan in his hand, his long and narrow peach eyes were full of grievances, and the tall and burly man let out a sigh of relief. Jiao Lai was so yin and yang that even Ming Yang felt a little sick to his stomach, and the three of them sighed as if they couldn't take it anymore.

"Hey hey! You don't bring such things, why do people in Zhancheng feel sorry for me and I don't have them!" Mo Xihe pursed his lips, and softly hugged Zhancheng's shoulder and pretended to cry.

"Okay, I'm a family man, don't touch me casually." Zhan Cheng raised his eyebrows, he couldn't stand Mo Xihe's stickiness, he moved his shoulders and pushed him away.

"Well, you are a Zhancheng! No one bullies me, right! You followed Xiao Chuyue to stop me when you were at the border, but you still want to break my heart when you return to the capital!"

Ming Yang sniffled, looking at the noisy faces of familiar people, his eyes were slightly wet, he hadn't seen such a scene for a long time.

"Okay, let's get down to business first." Mu Beimo cleared his throat, successfully stopped Mo Xihe from continuing to act like a monster, and pulled away the stool from the tea table to help Ming Yang sit in.

Finally, calm was restored, and the four of them became serious. After the maids made tea, Mu Beimo signaled to dismiss them.

"Xihe, how's the investigation on the military establishment going?" As soon as the maid left, Mu Beimo got straight to the point.

Mo Xihe took out the blueprint from his pocket and handed it to Mu Beimo, saying, "My lord, all the places where Nie Shenhai built his own troops are here."

Mu Beimo took the blueprint, his eyes signaled the shadow guards in the dark to detect no one around, and then unfolded it on the table. The blueprint showed the terrain on the outskirts of the capital, and three mountains were marked in red. Unsurprisingly, this is Nie A private military base in the deep sea.

Ming Yang checked the distances between these three places, and fell into deep thought. The three points merged into one, the three military building points just surrounded the imperial city, and the midpoint of their connection line happened to be the location of the imperial palace.If Nie Shenhai really rebelled, the three military bases would just spread out, and the palace would be surrounded within an hour. By then, the Imperial Forest Army in the palace would be vulnerable.

"This Nie Shenhai is indeed very shrewd. He has long wanted to surround the entire imperial city and seize power." Ming Yang snorted coldly, never expecting that Nie Shenhai's fox tail is so strong.

"That's right, if we don't know where to build troops, even having a soldier talisman won't help us." Mu Beimo nodded.

"But now that we have the upper hand, Nie Shenhai can't make any splashes." Zhancheng nodded.

"The soldier talisman is still in Chu Yue's hands. Nie Shenhai must have been trying to get Nie Xiner to get the soldier talisman recently."

"Don't worry, let's wait for him to show his fox tail slowly, otherwise we will have to assist him." Mu Beimo curled his lips, and the playfulness in his eyes was obvious. If so, Nie Shenhai was exactly what he wanted.

After the task was completed, Zhancheng stayed by Mingyang's side to protect his safety as usual, while Mo Xihe had more important things to do.

Under the flickering candlelight, his slender fingers held the blueprint just now and handed it to the fire. The pale yellow fire light instantly illuminated the faces of the two people behind, and there was a smell of paper in the air. Heap of ashes.

Ming Yang stared at the candlelight fluctuating with people's movements, and looked at Mu Beimo with beautiful eyebrows. As soon as he straightened up, he felt a sudden confusion in his mind, dense spots in front of his eyes, and a sense of dizziness.

Mu Beimo, who was behind him, was still immersed in Ming Yang's smile. Suddenly, the figure in front of him shook twice, and he stretched out his hand quickly to embrace him in his arms.

"Yang'er? Yang'er? Come here! Tell the imperial physician!"