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Chapter 640: No Other Way

    

hrough. He fell asleep as he lay there.Eleven outside the door was acting like a door god, guarding the entrance.At this moment, a monk suddenly arrived, “Master Shiyi, are you going to prepare dinner...As soon as Mo Yunjing returned to the Bei Jiang Wangfu, he was informed by Yun Si that this morning, the Crown Prince had again proactively requested a meeting with An Xuetang, and An Xuetang had also gone to meet him.

Upon hearing the news, Mo Yunjing's face instantly turned gloomy. Without a word, he wanted to find Mo Yunchen immediately.

But Yun Si, who could be by his side, told him that An Xue Tang had instructed him to return to the palace after this and if there wasn't anything important, to go back to Jing Tang Yuan first. She had something she wanted to tell him.

In the end, Mo Yunjing still returned to Jingtangyuan first.

An Xuetang was sitting in the courtyard chatting with Fengming at that moment. When she saw him return, she instantly flashed a row of white teeth and happily said, "Ah Jing, you're back!"

As she spoke, she got up and walked toward him, taking his arm in hers.

Looking at An Xue Tang's natural movements, Feng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, "A-Tang, as a woman, you should learn to be reserved."

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Can dignity be eaten Can dignity let you eat Ajing's tofu"

Feng Ming smiled without saying a word, "You're so proactive, men won't cherish you."

Mòyúnjǐng then had a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. He glanced at Fèngmíng silently, as if issuing a silent challenge.

Then he pulled An Xuetang to the table and sat down.

"Tangtang has something to tell me"

"Oh, right." Upon his question, An Xue Tang immediately thought of Mo Yun Chen, her expression darkening. "A Jing, I want to talk to you about my elder brother."

When he mentioned Mo Yunchen, Mo Yunjing's eyes darkened slightly. He looked at her with a hint of guilt, "Did the imperial brother tell you something"

"What else could he say" An Xue Tang was displeased. "This is the first time I've met someone who crosses a river and then dismantles the bridge, and they do it so brazenly!"

"I'm sorry."

An Xuetang patted his hand, “Don't apologize. It wasn't your fault.”

She had just finished speaking when Feng Ming beside her snorted coldly, "How is it not his fault That man is his older brother, and his older brother's mistakes are his mistakes!"

Feng Ming's words sounded unreasonable, but she was doing it for An Xue Tang's own good. So An Xue Tang tactfully didn't argue back.

"Mo Yun Jing, your older brother's arm has been reattached by A Tang, and he still looks down on my A Tang like this. Do you think I can tolerate him"

Feng Ming's words carried a hint of killing intent. Mo Yun Jing was truly good to An Xue Tang, but Feng Ming couldn't tolerate his family bullying her.

He held the girl in his palm, protecting her fiercely. No one could bully her. This Mo Yunchen, time and time again, pushed his boundaries, being rude to his young miss on repeated occasions. Wasn't it because he thought his young miss had no one to back her up

He couldn't stand this any longer. If Mo Yunjing didn't do something, he would personally punish Mo Yunchen, even if it didn't cost him his life, he wouldn't let him live a good life.

An Xue Tang blinked, sensing the anger in Feng Ming's voice. She quickly reached out and gently patted Feng Ming's arm, "Brother, rest assured, this time Ajing has it all figured out."

After finishing, she looked at Mo Yunjing, "A-Jing, what do you think My elder brother has repeatedly wanted me to leave Beijang王府. What's your opinion on this"

Mo Yunjing thought for a moment, "Today I will arrange for someone to send him to Bei Jiang."

As expected, An Xuetang smiled with satisfaction. It seemed her Ah Jing could still tell the difference.

Mo Yunchen being repeatedly provoked and alienated, him staying at the Beijiang Wangfu was indeed not suitable.

Fortunately, Ah Jing brought it up herself, so she didn't need to say much more.

Feng Ming's face softened a bit upon seeing Mo Yun Jing's clear-headed approach, but his words were still cold, "It's fine to send him away, but your older brother is easily influenced and manipulated. Are you sure you want to send him to the Northern Border"

He meant to say that, Mo Yunjing understood it very clearly. He knew Feng Ming was worried about something, but as for the Northern Frontier Army, Mo Yunjing trusted them completely, and with Zi Ling there, he didn't think his elder brother could do anything.

Even if Mo Yunchen truly wanted to do something, he wouldn't stop him. After all, North Border becoming his fiefdom had a lot to do with Mo Yunchen.

If it weren't for Mo Yunchen, he wouldn't have become the King of Beijiang. If Mo Yunchen wanted to, he would give it to him. He just considered it repayment for Mo Yunchen's kindness over the years.

Jian Mo Yun Jing nodded, Feng Ming frowned and was about to say something, but An Xue Tang reached out and tugged at his sleeve, whispering, "Brother, this is between A Jing and Mo Yun Chen, we shouldn't interfere."

She knew that Mo Yunjing was grateful to Mo Yunchen, so at this time, if she didn't send Mo Yunchen to Beijiang, where else could she send him

Right now, besides the emperor wanting Mo Yunchen dead, every prince and young prince who hasn't come of age wants Mo Yunchen dead too.

At this moment, only Beijiang could protect Mo Yunchen. Where else could he be sent

For this matter, she supports Mo Yunjing.

If one day Mo Yunchen ever harbored other thoughts, that could be discussed later. At least now, from Mo Yunjing's perspective, he could only send Mo Yunchen to the Northern Border to protect him well and repay his kindness over the years.

Feng Ming let out a slight sigh and stood up leisurely. "Never mind, you all have your own thoughts. This seat doesn't care, anyway, this seat can't control everything."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked out of the courtyard. "This lord is going to go chat with people and have tea."

An Xuetang curled her lips into a smile. "Brother, remember to greet the Pavilion Master for me."

"...."

Feng Ming raised an eyebrow, turned his head to glance at An Xuetang, "How did you know Big Brother was looking for him"

"Brother, besides him, is there anyone else in the capital who would be willing to chat and drink tea with you"

Feng Ming twitched the corner of her mouth, “You’re so smart.”

After he spoke, he left.

An Xuetang smiled, then turned her head to find Mo Yunjing's deep eyes fixed on her, causing her to jump. "A-Jing, why are you looking at me like that"

"Has your older brother said anything unpleasant to you"

"Well, not exactly. But I heard another person from him, and it made me extremely uncomfortable!"

"Who"

"Master of the Ming Lantern!"

"Mo Yunjing's eyes darkened, it was this person again."

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Ajing, I suspect this Ming Deng master knows something, and I have a feeling he's connected to the alms-collecting master at Jinchuan Temple."

"Why do you say that"

"Maybe... that's a woman's sixth sense Anyway, I just feel that the alms master and that lantern master are not good people. Maybe we should go to Jinchuan Temple and stay for a few days another day"

"I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something fishy about Jinchuan Temple. I've looked at my mother's portrait many times and can't see anything wrong with it. So I thought of going back to Jinchuan Temple again."

Mo Yunjing fell silent. Ever since he learned that his mother was... at Jinchuan Temple, he had filled with hatred for that place. Now, hearing An Xuetang wanted to stay there for a few days, he felt an inexplicable resistance in his heart.

Before he could speak, Ning'er walked in and bowed, "Your Highness, Your Highness, the Empress has sent someone to fetch the Crown Princess back to the palace."him. He raised his hand again to hit Mo Rongyan, but fortunately, the Empress reacted in time and rushed over, grabbing the Emperor's hand and pleading with a distressed voice:"Your Majesty, Your Maje...