Turning to Mo Xueqiong's yard, Xu's mother immediately understood that the fourth young lady's feelings for the Prince of Zhenguo were not a secret in the house. Since the eldest lady wanted to destroy her own young lady's reputation, dragging down Mo, who was mean to her own young lady, Xue Qiong should go into the water. Mother Xu will not forget that the fourth young lady and the eldest lady formed an alliance early in the morning to make the young lady unhappy.
"Mom, you can come find me after a while." Mo Xuetong smiled at Xu's mother.
Mother Xu smiled when she heard this. Indeed, with the fourth lady here, her own young lady could pick it off cleanly, but the eldest lady, who had always been kind and kind, was about to be stained with fish.
Mo Xuetong led people to Mo Huawen's study. Mo Huawen's study was right at the second door, not too far away. When the boy saw her coming from a distance, he had already informed Mo Huawen , so when I arrived at the door, I was welcomed in.
"Tong'er, there's no need to be polite. Come sit here. I've met your grandmother. How is she?" Mo Huawen put down the official document in his hand and asked with a smile.
"Grandma is in good health, but she was a little weak a while ago. Today, my cousin asked Mr. Bai to help her diagnose her." Mo Xueyue bowed down with bright eyes, stood up and sat aside and replied.
"Mr. Bai? Mr. Bai Yihao?" Mo Huawenxiao took a sip of the tea at hand and asked with interest.
"Yes, I heard that Mr. Bai is still the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom. Father, why did he come to the Qin Kingdom? I heard that the Yan Kingdom is also a powerful country, not weaker than the Qin Kingdom!" Mo Xuetong raised her watery eyes and saw Mo Huawen's eyes were fond of him, and he blinked his eyes mischievously twice.
Different from the previous life, she felt more and more loved by her father!
"The State of Yan and the State of Qin are powerful neighbors, and they are related to the current emperor, so they cannot be regarded as real hostages. To be honest, the emperor still hopes that the future monarch of the Yan State will be his. Of course, it is impossible to truly care about him. The two countries are in hostage to each other, and it is only a matter of name." Seeing his daughter Yuxue's cute look, Mo Huawen felt happy, and he suddenly became interested, and told Mo Xue about political matters that he usually did not talk to his daughter. Hitomi explained.
"As hostages for each other? Father, there is also a prince from Qin State who went to Yan State?" Mo Xuetong's smile became sweeter.
"The one who went to Qin was not the prince, but Prince Ning Feng Juezhen." Mo Huawen saw the puzzled look in Mo Xue's eyes and knew that his daughter had been in deep boudoir for a long time and was in a remote area. He didn't understand who Prince Ning was, so he explained road. "Prince Ning is the son of the Holy Brother and the grandson of the current Queen Mother. He has a distinguished status and is the nephew of the Queen of Yan. It is most suitable for him to be the hostage."
Prince Ning's status is certainly noble, but isn't Emperor Zongwen's son even more valuable? Of course Mo Xuetong would not ask this. In the previous life, Prince Ning Fengjue really died in the Yan Kingdom and had no chance of coming back. Nor was he the nephew of the Queen of the Yan Kingdom as his father meant, so his safety was naturally guaranteed.
"These things are so annoying. Tong'er can't understand. Father, don't say things that your daughter can't understand." Mo Xuetong said coquettishly, reaching out to take a gift box from Mo He's hand, and went forward to open it and put it on Mo Hua. In front of Wen: "Father, this is the inkstone that my cousin asked me to bring to you. Tong'er just came in thinking of giving it to his father, so he came directly to his father's place. Father won't blame Tong'er for being reckless, right?"
Mo Huawen likes to collect some ancient inkstones, and Luo Wenyou has fallen in love with him. The relationship between the two houses of Mo and Luo has been bad a while ago, and Mo Xuetong is here. The old lady naturally hopes that the relationship between the two houses will be better. Harmony, this was given to her by Luo Wenyou before she got in the car, and was handed over to Mo Huawen through her hand to show the friendship between the two houses.
Mo Huawen has been in politics for a long time, so of course he understands this. Especially when he saw his daughter's gentle expression, which was a bit flattering, he softened his heart even more and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, how can father blame Tong'er for being reckless? Father, here, Tong'er can come whenever she wants, so there's no need to ask if she can come."
While the two were chatting and laughing, a young boy ran in panting: "Master, it's bad, the eldest lady and the fourth lady are having a fight."
"What's going on?" Mo Huawen suddenly asked with a cold face.
"I don't know what's going on, but I heard from a mother in the inner courtyard that the eldest young lady and the fourth young lady seem to have something to do with the Crown Prince, and the two young ladies are fighting over it..." The servant didn't dare to go any further. Xia said, timidly lying on the ground.
But Mo Huawen understood, and the veins on his face popped out with anger. Mo Xueqiong's matter didn't happen in a day or two. Every time Sima Lingyun came, Mo Xueqiong tried every means to see him. It was already annoying enough. Sorry, I didn't expect that such a thing would happen today. I was so angry that I stood up suddenly and said with a cold face: "Where are you now?"
"It's in Miss Third's garden." The boy said timidly.
"My yard?" Mo Xuetong stood up in shock, turned to look at Mo Huawen blankly and called out: "Father..."
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"Tong'er, let's go take a look together." Mo Huawen didn't understand why he was in Mo Xuetong's garden. He took a deep breath to suppress his anger and simply walked out first.
By the time a few people arrived at Qingwei Garden, the garden was already in chaos.
The two people standing next to Mo Xueqiong and Mo Xuemin were clearly separated. The two people surrounded by them had messy clothes and sideways hairpins. It was obvious at a glance that the two people had made a move. On the other side, Sima Lingyun stood awkwardly. Standing, leaving, or not leaving, Mo Lan and Xu's mother stood at the entrance of the courtyard, with their eyebrows lowered and their hands lowered, as if they didn't dare to show their dignity.
"Who will tell me what happened?" Mo Huawen led Mo Xuetong into the door, glanced at the scene, and said coldly.
"Father, the eldest sister brought the prince to the backyard and stayed with him all afternoon. He was alone and had only one daughter. Father, how could a purdah lady be so rude? I'm just here to persuade the eldest sister." Mo Xueqiong was the first to complain. She could see her pink and white face. Jealousy flashed across his little face.
"Why did the prince come to the inner courtyard of my house?" Mo Huawen ignored her and turned sideways to Sima Lingyun. He asked politely, but his eyes turned cold. Everyone could see his displeasure. .
Although Sima Lingyun usually visited the Mo Mansion from time to time, it had never happened to him to enter the inner courtyard so openly.
"Master Mo, this is a misunderstanding. I heard from the eldest lady that the third lady has a piano score here which is an only copy. Ling Yun was curious and invited the eldest lady over to help the third lady. Unexpectedly, the third lady was not there, so he had to stay in the yard. There is nothing rude here." When such a thing happened, Sima Lingyun wanted to dig into a hole in the ground, but he had to lower his attitude and explain.
"Tong'er, you still have the only copy of the music score. If you have it, take it and take a look at it with the prince." Mo Huawen frowned and said coldly, but his eyes looked at Mo Xuemin, and his eyes became dark.
Mo Xuetong flashed from behind him, bowed politely to Sima Lingyun, and asked in dumbfounded surprise: "I don't have that kind of unique piano score here, where did the prince hear it? When did this inner courtyard come to be? Did the matter spread so quickly outside?"
Mo Huawen was listening on the side, his expression getting worse and worse.
"Maybe Ling Yun made a mistake. I really feel sorry for the ladies." Sima Ling Yun was sweating, and he was speechless. How dare he say that this was what Mo Xuemin said.
"If nothing is wrong, Your Majesty, please come back first and not send me off." Mo Huawen said impatiently, his tone becoming more and more cold.
"Then I'll take my leave first!" Sima Lingyun was in such a state of embarrassment that he didn't dare to say anything more. A woman came forward and said lukewarmly: "Your Majesty, please." Then he turned around and left the garden. Sima Lingyun hurriedly followed. Go up.
Only then did Mo Huawen get angry. He looked at the disheveled appearance of his two daughters and said angrily: "Come in more." He led Mo Xuetong into the house first.
Mo Xueqiong followed immediately, and Mo Xuemin straightened up her appearance a little before following her into the house.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Sitting on the couch, Mo Huawen slapped the table and asked sharply.
"Father, it's really nothing. It's all Min'er's fault. I thought that the prince was familiar with the family, and I especially wanted to see the original copy of the piano score, but unexpectedly the fourth sister misunderstood." This time Mo Xuemin got there before Mo Xueqiong. When speaking, she knelt down to reply. She was not as aggressive as Mo Xueqiong. Instead, she took all the responsibility on herself.
This made Mo Huawen's expression calm down slightly.
"Father, don't be angry. My eldest sister has always been gentle and polite, so why would she do something rude?" Mo Xuetong comforted her from the side, then turned to Mo Xueqiong and said, "Fourth sister, have you misunderstood my eldest sister?"
Misunderstood Mo Xuemin? If Mo Xuemin had a misunderstanding, then all of today's mistakes would be on her.
Mo Xueqiong was really panicked when she heard this. She took two steps forward and knelt down in front of Mo Huawen. She covered her sleeves and cried: "Father, I didn't misunderstand the eldest sister. I really saw the eldest sister and the prince when I came here." The conversation in the inner courtyard was very pleasant. The eldest sister even made tea for the prince herself. The two of them stayed together for so long. Besides, the inner courtyard is not a place to entertain foreign guests. Although the prince is familiar with his father, the eldest sister cannot do such a thing. I was rude, so I stepped forward to question the eldest sister, but unexpectedly, the eldest sister pushed me... "
"Fourth sister, don't talk nonsense. I've been waiting for the third sister for a long time, but I'm afraid that the prince will be bored, so I treat you as a guest. There's nothing rude about it." Mo Xuetong clenched her teeth in hatred. She had clearly given Mo the gift just now. Xueqiong walked down the steps and just said it was a misunderstanding and made the big thing a trivial matter. However, she was so stupid that she is still biting her.
"Then why did you push me out of guilt?" Mo Xueqiong asked repeatedly.
"I didn't..." Mo Xuemin couldn't argue, especially when she saw Mo Huawen's face getting darker and darker. Even though he was very smart, he was speechless when he was bitten to death by Mo Xueqiong.
"Fourth Miss, it was the slave who pushed me, not the eldest lady... The slave saw the Fourth Miss rushing towards me in a menacing manner, and thought that the Fourth Miss was going to hit the Eldest Miss, so she pushed the Fourth Miss..." Mo Jin, who was standing next to Mo Xuemin, suddenly knelt down. He came down and burst into tears.
"You bitch, you're talking nonsense. You were standing on the other side at that time. How could you possibly push me?" Mo Xueqiong was furious and immediately stopped crying. She was so angry that she wanted to stand up and beat Mo Jin, but Mo Xueqiong, the maid next to her, was Yan hugged her tightly and couldn't get up.
There was a commotion in the room for a while.
"Who made the move first?" Mo Huawen stood up suddenly, grabbed the cup in his hand, and slammed it on the ground. The crisp sound of the blue and white porcelain breaking immediately stopped all the sounds in the room.
Seeing Mo Huawen's sharp look, Mo Xueqiong panicked. She had always been afraid of Mo Huawen, and just now she just tried to put all the blame on Mo Xuemin, so she kept crying and making trouble. After calming down, I remembered that there were so many people present at that time, and it was impossible to hide the matter. My face instantly turned pale, my lips trembled twice, but I was speechless.
As a result, the truth was immediately revealed, and Mo Huawen shouted: "Mo Xueqiong!" (To be continued)