Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

On the way out of General Zhao's mansion in Xia Chu, he wondered what game Old General Zhao and the emperor had played. Although he didn't think of the emperor as a fool, he didn't think too highly of him.

If it was true as Grandpa said, the emperor was like a monkey spirit, how could he allow himself to be critically ill and be ruled by Xiao Yanjun in his previous life.

At the beginning of Xia, there were sporadic clues in his mind, but he always felt that he could not catch the most crucial one and connect them together.

Forget it, wait for Xiao Mubai to wake up and discuss with him.

His brain is better than his own, so maybe he can figure it out.

As he thought in his heart, he rushed to Mowang's mansion. Before Xiao Mubai woke up, Xia Chu went to Wuma Huacai's place. It didn't take long for Han Hong to lead Cong Ting over, and Xia Chu was quite surprised to see him. : "You came here like this?"

Cong Ting returned a salute and glanced at Han Hong again, Han Hong consciously bowed and retreated, Cong Ting saw him disappear before he said: "The seventh prince has come down and the Lord Hou asked me to send it to General Zhao's mansion, General Xiao Zhao said that you had already left, and seeing that I was looking for it in a hurry, he told his subordinates that you came to Prince Mo's Mansion."

Xia Chu remembered that when he left, Zhao Xingwen wanted to keep him to cook a meal at night. He casually said that he still had something to do with Prince Mo's mansion, but he didn't realize that he showed Cong Ting the way.

Xia Chu reached out to him, and Cong Ting respectfully put the letter aside.

In the letter, Xiao Zimu told Xia Chu that the green bamboo lamp in his study had been replaced, and that the lamp had his own inscription on it. He sent Xin Ya to conduct a thorough investigation, and finally locked down a man named Pearl in the concubine's palace. The maid of the palace, currently just sending someone to quietly stare at him and ask him for his opinions and views.

Xia Chu frowned and thought for a while. Since it was a stolen exchange, there is a high probability that it would be framed, but at this juncture, what evidence of Xiao Zimu could be framed?

Xia Chu was puzzled, and finally wrote a letter to let Xiao Zimu take a good look at Pearl first, and then confirm who he really is.

Cong Ting received the letter and told him to retreat and left the palace. Xia Chu entered the yard again, and watched Wumahua banging there, leaning on the pillar and chatting with him: "I heard that the queen of the Wuma clan People are not only good at machines, but also good at Qimen Dunjia."

The guy in Wuma Huacai's hands didn't stop, and he replied without raising his head: "The three words 'I heard' are gone."

Xia Chu's face was startled: "You are really not humble."

Wu Mahua raised his head, but his face was serious: "This is a fact, why should I deny it?"

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This chat is a bit immobile, Xia Chu crossed his chest with one hand and put the other hand on his chest, and tapped his forefinger on his cheek.

Wu Mahua got up after seeing him like this, and asked him, "Is there something you can't figure out?"

Xia Chu's light hand paused: "Is it so obvious?"

Wu Mahua just smiled: "I've been here for so long, apart from assigning me to do this and that, why have you ever chatted with me?"

Xia Chu looked embarrassed: "This is not to say that you are not good at each other and do not care for others, so I will retreat."

Wu Mahua just squinted at him: "Then you are facing difficulties right now?"

Xia Chu made an "eh" and waved his hand: "I think now, you are not as bad as they said."

Wu Mahua saw through his embarrassment without breaking it, but tilted his head and said, "So, young master, you can't figure out what I'm fighting for?"

Xia Chu coughed lightly. He originally thought in his heart that people who are good at meticulous work should be meticulous, and ordinary people can't do this kind of interlocking work.

Therefore, a few gossips with him may be able to break away, and now he sees it and simply turns a corner and asks: "I have a friend."

"Oh?" Wumahua questioned.

"Hey, it's not me, I really have a friend." Xia Chu was a little anxious when he heard the disdainful voice.

"Continue." Wumahua was capable and concise.

"His things have been taken. I guess the person who took his things is trying to frame the blame, but I've been thinking about it, and there is no reason for people to take advantage of it recently, so what are they trying to do?" Xia Chu He explained the doubts about the letter he had just read.

Unexpectedly, Wu Mahua responded very quickly: "It's nothing more than two points."

Xia Chu looked at him unexpectedly: "Which two points?"

"One, you don't know his reasons, it doesn't mean that there is no chance to take advantage." Wuma Huacai's lips curled into a smile: "Two, it is true that there is no chance to take advantage of it temporarily, but there will always be an opportunity to take advantage in the future."

Xia Chu was awakened by his words, and when he looked at him, he suddenly felt that the originally ordinary face, the smile at this time seemed to be a light of wisdom.

Xia Chu praised him: "Yes, as expected of the descendants of the Wuma family."

Wu Mahua restrained his smile and spread out his hands: "It's very simple. For example, if I see good parts, I will collect them, and they will always be useful in the future."

Xia Chu nodded: "Your metaphor is very strange, so how do you make this part unusable?"

Wu Mahua just played with the parts in his hands: "The parts are in my hands, so it's impossible not to use them."

Xia Chu curled his lips when he heard the words, but Wuma Huacai continued: "But if you said something, it would be easy to solve."

Xia Chu's eyes lit up: "Oh?"

Wu Mahua threw the machine in his hand and said nonchalantly, "Since he has stolen something, he must show this thing to those he wants to mislead, then, speak bluntly to those he wants to mislead. It's fine if you don't tell me."

Xia Chu slapped him with a slap: "Hua Cai, what are you doing, it's a waste not to be a military division with such a talented person."

Wu Mahua frowned: "The person who gave you the bell didn't tell you that the first king to rule the world, the military advisor by his side, was the ancestor of our Wuma clan?"

Xia Chu's arm froze in the air froze, the hand resting on his shoulder was neither, nor was it not.

It can't be blamed on his lack of knowledge, Bai Ruofei didn't mention it to him, did you mention it? Or maybe he forgot... Xia Chu was a little unsure again.

All in all, in a word, after he went down the mountain, he made up for Xiao Guo's historical records in the Hou Ye's study, but he would not have seen the first founding emperor there...

Xia Chu coughed twice, and with a gesture of brushing the dust off his shoulders, he withdrew his hand.

"Huacai, how about if I send you to be a military division?" Xia Chu calculated in his heart.

Wu Mahua nodded cheerfully: "You are welcome, but our agreement is only one and a half years away."

Xia Chu was teased by him, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hey, you..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Han Hong came to report that Xiao Mubai woke up and was looking for him.

Xia Chu turned his head to Wu Ma Huacai and instructed fiercely: "Continue to be your machine, and wait for me to squeeze you dry in a year and a half!"