The cotton snow in the Yucheng City is full of snow, and when winter comes, you will almost live a day of snow all day.

Shin Muchen looked at the snow scene outside and his eyes widened.

As the war is approaching, both sides will be imminent at some point, but at present, there is still a lack of a "motive", a motive that can make soldiers share the same hatred of the enemy. Whoever finds this motive will control the dominance. Once the battle starts, the defeated side will be in vain. Li Wanli, where are you...

Mo Ziran took a big step in the corridor. He was not a slave, nor was he considered a subordinate. He was more of a brotherhood with His Highness Shen Muchen. He did not need to wear uniform clothes in this palace, so he was very easy to recognize. He was not much the same as ordinary guards. He wore a sword around his waist, a sable cloak, and a cold air. He lowered his head and stepped on the snow and hurriedly stepped into the Tsinghua Palace.

He has worked hard with Shin Muchen since he was a child and has never betrayed. There are two reasons why he is so loyal.

First, Shen Muchen is calm and calm, full of strategy, and is a rare talent; second, although Shen Muchen is his master, he treats him like his good brother, which can be seen over time.

Perhaps because Shen Muchen treated him differently from others, even Mo Ziran did not need to knock on the door when entering the main hall. "Your Highness." With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open. Mo Ziran walked in and turned around and closed the door.

When he entered the room, Shen Muchen was standing by the west window, looking at the snow scene outside without moving. His facial expression was plain and he could not tell at all. Looking at Shen Muchen's appearance, Mo Ziran thought to himself, thinking about that woman again...

Seeing that Shen Muchen did not respond to his coming in, Mo Ziran said again, "Your Highness, there is news from Shen Zitian."

Mo Ziran deliberately lighted up his voice, and then pulled Shen Muchen back from his empty state. Shen Muchen paused. His eyes were a little surprised when he looked at Mo Ziran. Was he surprised when he came in? He calmed down and calmed down.

"You said" he twisted his neck left and right, left by the windowsill, sat on the Tai Sui chair, picked up the tea on the table and sipped it. All these actions were as normal as if nothing had happened.

Mo Ziran cared in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He stared at Shen Mu and Chen Piaoli's expression and asked, "Do you know the Song family by the Wuhe?"

The family is also a well-known merchant. On the surface, it is a merchant selling porcelain and jade, but few people know in private that the Song family is doing smuggling. Not only that, through verification, the Song family has done many unstoppable transactions in private over the past five years.

Shen Muchen recalled the matter about the Song family and vaguely remembered that when his father was still alive, someone secretly reported the Song family's smuggling. This matter was reported to his father, but his father immediately started to deal with the Song family.

After careful investigation, it was found that the Song family was not the whole line, and there were people behind the scenes. In order to lead the giant snake out of the cave, the old emperor decided to put the matter aside for the time being. Over time, this matter has been forgotten until now.

"I remember, but what does the news have to do with the Song family?" Shen Muchen didn't know why Mo Ziran wanted to get involved with the Song family. Logically speaking, the Song family is very low-key in daily life, and its exposure is not as high as the Chu family. Although its power has some influence in Yucheng, its financial resources are simply not as good as the Chu family.

He thought that the Song family's family's assets could not afford weapons at all, so he had never been concerned about the Song family.

Mo Ziran continued, "Your Majesty has re-reported the incident of reporting the Song family a few years ago and collected a lot of evidence. Just recently, the Song family was reversed, and all the property of the Song family was confiscated unanimously. It is strange that no one knows that the Song family went bankrupt except for a few people. Not only the Song family, but also the royal family, did not say that they would declare bankruptcy to the outside world."

"It's really strange..." He touched the jade ring on his finger, and a trace of sharpness appeared in his eyes, as if he had changed back to the former Shen Muchen, and the divine light returned to his face "Summary."

Mo Ziran should not be scared by such a look. Since he met him, Shen Muchen never showed such an expression. All these changes suddenly appeared after the woman Li Wan-hyun left. Mo Ziran thought to himself again, that woman was no longer in the capital anyway, and as long as his highness has been around, his Highness will forget it. Thinking of this, he continued to report.

"But recently I didn't find out that His Majesty came to the Song family's funeral, but instead brought Mr. Song to Yang Cheng."

"Take Yang Cheng?" Shen Muchen was increasingly unable to understand Shen Zitian's style. Since he succeeded to the throne, Shen Zitian has not let go of any corrupt officials and businessmen, but this time he actually "treated" the Song family. It is so strange that there must be some reason...

Shen Muchen thought for a while, a deep groove frowned between his eyebrows, and a sentence appeared, "Have our people followed the surname Song?"

Mo Ziran nodded, "It has been arranged long ago."

Shen Muchen nodded. He was very relieved to do things. But Shen Muchen thought about this matter but still had no idea. "I have been watching Yang Cheng's situation for a while and see what the surname Song and Shen Zitian are doing." He said very casually, and after he finished speaking, he looked out the window in front of him silently.

Mo Ziran nodded, took the opportunity to bow and turned around and went out. After Mo Ziran left, the room became very quiet again.

Looking at the snow scene outside, Shin Muchen felt so melancholy. It was too late. If I hadn't been too weak in my ability, how could you suffer so much? I want to become stronger and stronger!

Li Wanyi sat in front of the dressing table and sneeze, ‘Ah~ Oops-!’ Strangely, the weather is not very cold, why did he sneeze?

The man standing behind her immediately cast a concerned look when he heard her sneezing. He was about to reveal his words of concern, but he finally swallowed it back, "I'll let you wear so little, don't you know the weather is getting colder?"

He spoke without any warmth, and the words he cared about were not pleasant to hear at all.

Sure enough, Li Wanxu did not hear the concern, "Whether I am sick or not has nothing to do with you."

silence.

Suddenly she became angry, "But you can't go back on your word you promised me."

Wei Hechu's hand stopped and stood in a daze in the air, "I promise you? What's the matter?"

"Since you gave me a sword, I will think that you agreed to teach me sword skills to defend yourself. You are the prince, so you must not regret it!"

Her tone became very domineering, as if it had hit Wei Hechu's lifeline.

What else could Wei Hechu say? He ordered people to make a sword but did not open the sword body. This clearly shows that he had decided to teach the sword to use it. If he regretted it at this time, there would be no reason.

"Don't worry"

He smiled helplessly, put the towel on Wan Wei's head and rubbed it hard, "Since I've given the sword, I have to teach people the skills, not to mention that person is so difficult to teach. This huge Yang Cheng may not have anyone else except me."

OK, Wei Hechu, he actually said that he was difficult to teach! Humph, I am smart and clever. Even if my eyes can't see, I can rely on my ears to distinguish the enemy's direction in a short time. I practice self-defense skills well and can definitely "get out" and wait and see.
Chapter completed!