What does it mean to peel off the cocoon?

This is probably what Pei Yue feels in his heart at this moment.

The old man next to him was able to accurately grasp the loopholes in Pei Yue's plan and analyze the truth of the matter based on just a few words from the court meeting. In fact, this is not a loophole, because when manpower is limited, no matter how sophisticated the plan is,

It couldn't be perfect. However, Pei Yue clearly remembered that Mo Haoli seemed to be drowsy most of the time during the court meeting, and only gave a few replies when Emperor Kaiping asked.

The other party seemed to be waiting for his answer.

Mr. Xi's teachings flashed through Pei Yue's mind very quickly: "The left-wing leader Mo Haoli is not easy to mess with. You should pay special attention to it when you step into the court in the future. He has outstanding political abilities. Many times it is Luo Ting.

Make a big fuss in front, and then he will clean up the situation. Daliang's national power has become stronger and stronger in recent years, and it is inseparable from his overall management."

Looking at Mo Haoli's eyes full of meaning at this moment, a hint of enlightenment arose in his heart, and he said very boldly: "Sir, the conversation between him and the eldest prince in the bamboo house that day was indeed passed down by the younger generation.

He went out, but this junior never thought of asking Master Jian to take action."

Mo Haoli suddenly stopped, stood in the wide square in front of the palace, looked at him and said, "I thought you wouldn't tell the truth to me, but now it seems that you respect more than just Luo Jiyu."

Pei Yue forced a smile and said: "What are you talking about, sir? How dare the juniors not respect you?"

Mo Haoli shook his head slightly and said: "This is a lie. Since Xi Sidao is your husband, he must have told you that I am an old fox and not easy to deal with. It is best to stay away from each other until death."

Pei Yue found it difficult to answer. Although Mr. Xi kept telling him that he had no master-disciple status, he had already determined in his heart that this teacher would certainly not discuss his teacher's rights and wrongs with outsiders. After a moment of silence, he changed the topic:

"Sir, do you know Mr. Xi?"

Mo Haoli pointed to the road ahead, and the two continued to move forward. A trace of reminiscence appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "After the death of Duke Liangjie, I once invited him to work in Dongfu. With his talents, he was just a

It's a pity for the counselor. At that time, I thought I still had some dignity, but I didn't want his refusal to be so firm that it would become a lifelong regret. Last year, I heard that he finally came out of the army and taught that little bastard of the Li family a lesson. I was very happy.

I had a few drinks at home."

Pei Yue looked at the complicated expression on his face and vaguely grasped some key information.

Mo Haoli said softly: "When I see your husband when I go back, please give me a message."

Pei Yue responded: "Sir, please tell me."

Mo Haoli paused for a moment, with a hint of wistfulness in his tone: "Tell him that after so many years, some things should be let go."

Although this sentence had no beginning or end, Pei Yue felt that he understood it clearly.

Mo Haoli naturally noticed his gaze, and felt some appreciation in his heart. He put away those inappropriate memories and said with a smile: "There will be a sutra banquet in the court in a while, so you can come too."

Pei Yue was startled for a moment, then shook his head vigorously and said: "Sir, this junior has to assist Ruo Ruizhi in running affairs. It is very troublesome to set up the stall, and there is no time to prepare the scriptures."

He didn't have time to prepare, but he didn't prepare at all. What's more, he also made up his mind not to get involved in civil affairs.

Mo Haoli felt a little regretful, just like what Luo Ting said to Pei Yue in the study. However, seeing Pei Yue's firm attitude, he did not continue and said with a little shame: "I am old and my memory is not good.

It’s no different than before, forgetting that you are a martial artist, so you don’t have to attend the Sutra banquet, the military debate is your battlefield. Forget it, let’s stop talking about it today, I won’t delay you going back to celebrate with your relatives and friends.”

Pei Yue smiled helplessly. The Prime Minister's speech was really direct and interesting. There were so many problems in the court. The emperor didn't know how angry he was in the harem, but he went back to celebrate. Isn't this a mental illness?

Mo Haoli smiled slightly, raised his old palm and patted his shoulder twice, and said earnestly: "Boy Pei, it's not terrible to go the wrong way, but you can't walk all the way to the dark side. You must always remember to walk upright."

Be stable. Now you are not the bastard who cannot have enough to eat. There are already many people around you, and you have Gu Liang and Luo Ting taking care of you, so you must be more cautious and don't let the power lead you to lose your true heart."

Pei Yue said seriously: "Don't worry, sir, I know how to walk my own path."

Mo Haoli said with a smile: "I'm very relieved. I'm just talking a few words, so you don't mind it. Someone once said that a person who is too old to die is a thief. When he gets older, he will inevitably become verbose. That's all, let's go home."

He turned around and walked through the Chengtian Gate. After leaving the palace, a servant came to meet him and helped him to the sedan chair on the street.

Pei Yue recalled the conversation between the two and decided to go to Green Willow Manor another day because he wanted to know what happened in the first year of Yongning.

After passing through the doorway and greeting several distinguished nobles with gentle expressions, Pei Yue suddenly saw many people across the long street, who seemed to be waiting for him.

Sun Qi, Lu Cheng and others stood neatly in a row, with expressions on their faces that were both excited and awed.

It was obvious that they were already aware of the unusual movements in Kyoto. A large number of crows from Taishitai Pavilion went to the West City to seal and inspect Qibao Pavilion. Such a big movement could not be hidden from anyone, and Silent Cloud did not seem to intend to hide the news. In the past, crows always acted at night.

The difference was that this time it was overwhelming in broad daylight with brilliant force.

As for the palace eunuch who hurried to Prince Lu's Mansion with his people, such a sensitive move could not be hidden from anyone who was interested.

The most important thing is that they watched with their own eyes as Sun Dacheng, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, was taken out and sent to the Ministry of Punishment.

Pei Yue slowly came to everyone, smiled and asked: "Why are you brothers here?"

Lu Cheng stepped forward and looked at him carefully, stretched out his right fist to hit him on the shoulder, then pulled it back halfway, scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Mom, I don't even dare to hit you now."

Everyone laughed.

Yu Tong joked: "Lu Mangzi, is there anything in this world that you dare not do?"

Lu Cheng turned his head and scolded: "You know nothing, I am respecting you!"

Then he immediately put on a smiling face and said to Pei Yue diligently: "Sir, where are we going to celebrate tonight?"

Pei Yue couldn't help laughing and punched him in the chest, and said with a smile: "Stop making trouble, we are all brothers, do you have to listen to me call Master Lu to be satisfied?"

The smile on Lu Cheng's face became more sincere, he shook his head and sighed: "That's not impossible. It would be so honorable for us to hear the honorific title from the powerful Lord Pei in Kyoto."

Sun Qi stepped forward and interjected: "Brother Yue, we are just here to welcome you. After all, the resolution of these things depends on your planning, and we have no contribution, so naturally I feel a little guilty."

Pei Yue said sincerely: "Brother, you are too polite. I took a risk this time, so I didn't make it clear to everyone in time. I will go back to the main store tonight and treat you to something new, as an apology to everyone. There is another big thing next.

, I am in need of your help, brothers, so please don’t refuse.”

Yu Tong quickly asked: "But what about the full rollout of briquettes in Daliang?"

This guy's information channels are so good. Pei Yue suppressed the surprise in his heart and nodded: "Exactly."

The expressions on everyone's faces became more and more eager, and they almost threw Pei Yue into the sky and cheered for a while.

There was a carriage parked on the roadside. Seeing Pei Yue looking at it with confusion, Sun Qi smiled and said, "Miss Ye and Miss Peach Blossom are also here to greet you."

Pei Yue felt warm in his heart and hurriedly walked over there. However, he only took two steps before he stopped and looked at the young man standing in the shade of a tree in the distance.

This was someone he never expected to be here.

Pei Rong, the second son of Dingguo Prefecture, is completely different from ordinary noble sons. Pei Yun does not like martial arts and military arts and only likes reading.

Pei Yun, who looked like a scholar, looked at Pei Yue quietly.

Pei Yue was slightly in a trance at this moment, because he suddenly remembered his meeting with Pei Cheng outside the Guangping Marquis Mansion.
Chapter completed!