"Zhiruo has worked hard these two days." Prince Mo ignored the presence of Master Maitreya, and chatted with Wu Zhe beside him.
Wu Zhe kept a little distance and responded appropriately.
You are showing your affection! Master Maitreya wailed in his heart while being basked in the sun. He completely ignored Wu Zhe's performance of deliberately keeping a certain distance from Prince Mo, and only imagined it as a girl's reserve.
If you ignore a seriously ill person like this, you will be sent to the stake to be burned to death sooner or later. At this moment, Master Maitreya has the style of the FF regiment.
Of course, this was just a wild thought in his mind, on the surface he still had to be full of attitude, and waited with a smile without worrying at all.
Prince Mo's arrival was already expected by Wu Zhe. I accepted Master Maitreya's invitation and instead asked him to meet in a restaurant, it's no wonder Prince Mo didn't know about such things. Although Mang Lao has a good relationship with him, there is a high probability that he will send some information to Prince Mo in a courteous manner. After all, Prince Mo has a great chance of ascending the throne, and Mr. Mang needs to show his hospitality at the level of allegiance.
Wu Zhe didn't want to make any more appearances with Prince Mo, so he quickly got back to the topic after the other party said a few words: "Your Highness, there are still people standing here."
There were attendants standing there, and of course this was about Master Maitreya.
Prince Mo seemed to notice it after reminding him, and his eyes slowly turned to Master Maitreya.
Master Maitreya smiled wryly in his heart.
I wanted to ask Zhou Zhiruo for advice on how to save the eldest prince, but how could Prince Mo agree? The eldest prince is his most direct competitor, he can be said to be an endless enemy.
The two parties were originally half-brothers, and they had no love for growing up together. Born in the emperor's family, it is common for them to kill each other and bully each other.
"Fatty Mi, have you recovered from your illness?" The cold tone in Prince Mo's words was extremely obvious.
In the past, he was quite low-key and approachable. But now with such confidence, no one can challenge Master Maitreya even if he is directly kicked out.
"Prince Tuomo's blessing, the little one is probably healed." Master Maitreya didn't dare to mind Fatty Mi's name at all, but the expression on his face became even brighter.
I don't know how many years it has been since Master Maitreya called himself a little one.
"Did you ask Zhiruo from our family for something?" Prince Mo said with a smile. When Zhou Zhiruo was mentioned, a smile appeared on his face naturally.
Who is your family? I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. Wu Zhe slandered.
Master Maitreya said: "That's right, His Royal Highness Prince Mo sees it clearly. But it's not just asking Miss Zhou. But I want to ask Prince Mo to give me a favor!"
As he spoke, Master Maitreya's smile suddenly narrowed, and he knelt down in front of the table with a plop.
"His Royal Highness Prince Mo, please save your elder brother, the eldest prince!" Master Mi Le burst into tears in an instant.
Prince Mo and Wu Zhe didn't move, they just watched Master Maitreya perform.
"The eldest prince was wronged. Something happened that day. He encountered a disaster when he entered the palace..." Master Maitreya excused the eldest prince with snot and tears.
After he had talked about half a cup of tea, Prince Mo snorted: "Wrong?"
Wu Zhe said from the side: "That's right, where can there be injustice? In matters in the palace, who can be wronged by the emperor's punishment?"
You are really a nest of jackals and foxes, Master Maitreya whispered in his heart, maybe you are the one who cheated. But he quickly changed his mouth and said: "That's right, what Prince Mo and Miss Zhou taught me a lesson."
After saying this, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice on the cheek.
The chubby cheeks flushed quickly, and no doubt would soon become swollen.
Prince Mo squinted his eyes as if watching a play.
The applause was so loud that it could be heard almost in the entire restaurant.
Wu Zhe sipped his tea and didn't look at it, secretly thinking that there are really many loyal people in this era. It is conceivable that the so-called trees fell and the monkeys scattered, and the Grand Prince's mansion became a mess, but now he is still willing to run around for his master instead of absconding with money, which is definitely considered loyal.
It is rare that Master Maitreya can be so loyal. Do you consider doing yourself a favor or is it a little positive? Wu Zhe thought about it while drinking tea. However, if you don’t make a profit, you can’t get up early, and if you don’t earn some benefits, you still don’t want to do it.
Master Maitreya, who was kneeling on the ground, slapped himself, as if he didn't feel the pain, he just shouted: "His Royal Highness, Prince Mo, I dare you to save my eldest prince!"
Prince Mo took a slow look at Wu Zhe.
Wu Zhe understood that this was asking for his own opinion, so he simply sold his face: "Master Maitreya is so old, and he is ill, and His Royal Highness, you and the eldest prince are brothers of the same father, so we need to be saved."
Prince Mo nodded.
Sure enough, a woman's pillow wind is effective! Master Maitreya, who was kneeling on the ground, burst into tears secretly, feeling that the slaps he slapped himself were not as effective as Miss Zhou's words.
Fortunately, Wu Zhe didn't know about Master Maitreya's idea. Otherwise, not to mention that he has no hope of getting an idea, he might be kicked downstairs.
Prince Mo said: "Unfortunately, I don't have any good ideas to save people."
"Your Highness, Prince Mo, if you have such a heart, the young one will be grateful." Master Maitreya knew that it was Prince Mo who asked him to beg Zhou Zhiruo, so he hurriedly said, "I would like to ask Miss Zhou to give me an idea. How to rescue my eldest prince."
'Rescue your eldest prince? Hmph, I disagree! Wu Zhe said loudly, standing up with his hands on his hips.
'Uh...' Master Maitreya almost choked on his own saliva.
You said it well just now, why do you disagree now
Prince Mo was also taken aback.
I saw Wu Zhe walked to the window, and almost shouted out of the window: "Prince Mo, you can't just care about brotherhood. Just agree to such a dangerous thing as rescuing the eldest prince! It is inevitable that someone will gossip! '
She was shouting on purpose, telling others to listen! Master Maitreya was ashamed.
'Brotherhood is inseparable! Prince Mo also stood up, stood side by side with Wu Zhe, and shouted loudly next to the window: "Blood is thicker than water, even if no one in the world is willing to speak for the eldest prince, I will speak!" Even if it makes my father angry, I will plead for my brother! '
I have seen shameless people before, but I have never seen such shameless people... Master Maitreya finally understood that the host and guest are a pair of actors singing a big show!
I believe that in the near future, there will be rumors that he begged Zhou Zhiruo to rescue the eldest prince, but Zhou Zhiruo refused, and Prince Mo begged together because of brotherhood.
I believe that the good stories of Prince Mo will be spread all over the world! Instead of making trouble because of the battle for the position, he begged the emperor for his brother's blood.
Legend has it that Prince Xuan was once used as a redemption brother, and Master Maitreya couldn't help but look at Wu Zhe and burst into tears. This girl actually even took advantage of this, the prince and himself are not wronged to lose! (~^~)