An Ruochen, who was originally walking towards the gate of the mansion, stopped and suddenly felt like he didn't know where to go. He turned around and looked at the interaction between Mo Yu and Mo Ranran.
"My Lord, I have an unwelcome request."
Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "You say."
An Ruochen: "I want to stay in the palace."
He has always been an indifferent person. He didn't want to stay in the royal city of Angui Kingdom. He just felt that it was too troublesome for people to come and cause trouble soon, so he pretended to be dead.
Mo Yu naturally knew his temper. When he heard An Ruochen say this suddenly, he suddenly didn't know how to react.
Looking at the man in front of him with an indifferent face and sad eyes, as if he could not see anything, Mo Yu suddenly laughed. To be able to survive in the palace of Ankui Kingdom until now, it is naturally impossible for him to have no means. In this case, it is not a bad idea for him to stay.
Mo Yu: "Okay, since you are willing to stay, I will naturally agree. Then you can be my staff."
An Ruochen nodded, which showed his agreement.
Mo Yu looked at the motionless person, a little confused: "Is there anything else?"
An Ruochen said in a very calm voice: "Where do I live?"
Mo Yu: "..."
Mo Ranran interrupted with a lively voice: "Brother, I will take this young master to Wutong Garden. I just had someone clean it up a few days ago."
Mo Yu also agreed. After all, it was Mo Ranran who arranged it when Goro first came. Maybe it was because it was too dark, so he didn't see Mo Ranran's slightly shy face.
Mo Ranran made a gesture of invitation, and after walking away, he spoke in a low voice: "Sir, you saved me that time, and I haven't thanked you properly yet. Now that you are under the name of my brother, I don't know what to call you?"
An Ruochen still said his name in a light tone.
Mo Yu could still hear their conversation. Mo Ranran was still so lively, which was good. He didn't want to restrict Ranran, as she was usually very sensible.
The next day, An Ruochen came over early in the morning. There was nothing to do that day anyway. The weather was getting warmer and even the trees in the yard were showing new green.
The two of them sat at the stone table in the yard, drinking freshly brewed tea. The early morning was particularly refreshing.
An Ruochen spoke first: "My Lord, what do you want me to do?" He had seen many powerful people who appeared to be so friendly and amiable in public, but secretly did the most vicious things in the world.
He didn't know what he was expecting. Was he expecting Mo Yu to be different from those people
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Nothing, just be at ease in your own house, and if there is anything, I can help you deal with it."
An Ruochen nodded to show that he understood.
The two chatted idly.
Mo Yu suddenly asked: "Ruochen, what do you think about the situation in the court? Just speak freely and don't worry about anything."
An Ruochen lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before speaking calmly, "Since the death of the previous emperor, Tianyu Kingdom has allowed foreign princes to assist in government affairs. Since then, the control of the imperial power has been gradually weakening. Foreign princes have gradually become more powerful and are now out of control. Even if the current emperor has grown up and started to rule as regent, he cannot resist the power of the Ninth Prince in the court. The emperor, who was already in a weak position, may have a different outcome with the addition of you, Lord Marquis."
Mo Yu listened with great interest. This was the first time he heard such words. Everyone felt that even if the emperor was behind him, he would not be able to be arrogant for long. It just depended on when Yi Qingyu would lose his patience and take action against him.
Mo Yu motioned for An Ruochen to continue.
An Ruochen took a sip of tea and said, "The Ninth Prince is not legitimate. If he really wants to take any action, he will have to see whether the 500,000 troops stationed on the border agree or not."
After hearing his words, Mo Yu sighed: "Ruochen is really a transparent person."
An Ruochen was right. If there were no troops stationed on the border, and if most of the generals were his father's subordinates, they would be loyal to Tianyu.
I'm afraid that this heavenly decree is him, Yi Qingyu. Even though he has suppressed the role of military officers in the court in every possible way, on the surface civil officials are more important, but in fact the abilities of military officers have never been weakened.
The death of Hong in the Prime Minister's Mansion was like a small splash in the ocean, which could not cause any waves. Even if the Prime Minister wanted to make Hong his legitimate wife, the result would be the same. The new concubine who was temporarily in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion was very discerning and knew who would be the future ruler of the Mansion. Perhaps she had guessed something. In short, she was very respectful to Leng Jingcheng and his sister, and provided them with the best food, clothing and daily necessities in the mansion.
Leng Jingcheng also started going out for social events.
Mo Yu and Leng Jingcheng agreed to meet at a teahouse.
Mo Yu arrived early, and seeing his high-spirited and affectionate appearance, the gloomy feeling that had been hanging around him disappeared without a trace. Now he had some of the youthfulness that only people of his age had, but he also became more stable due to the training he had received over the years.
The two of them were tacitly aware of this matter, but no one said it out loud. After all, it was not a glorious thing.
"Jingcheng, the imperial examination will be held soon. How are you preparing for it?" Mo Yu asked.
Leng Jingcheng is someone Yi Jinyi has his eyes on, and judging from the flawless incident this time, he is indeed a talent.
Leng Jingcheng thought for a moment before answering in a serious tone, "There will definitely be many talented people in this imperial examination. I will definitely not let you down, Lord Marquis."
He didn't promise anything, but there was confidence in his tone.
Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, study hard, I'm waiting for you to make a big splash."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
When I went out, I happened to meet Mo Ranran and Leng Ruoran who were out for fun.
Mo Ranran walked over and saluted to the two of them gracefully: "Brother, Mr. Leng."
Mo Yu responded: "What are you doing?"
Mo Ranran: "Baoxing Pavilion has a new style, and we are going to take a look at the headwear." After saying that, he looked at the person next to him.
Just in time to see Leng Ruoran's unretracted look of admiration.
Mo Ranran seemed to have thought of something, and understood in her heart that it was normal for someone to admire her brother who was so outstanding, and she felt a sense of pride in her heart.
Looking at his brother again, if it was because of his mental health problems, he should have gotten married a long time ago. The most important thing now is to determine Leng Ruoran's thoughts first.
"Brother, I'm going to go with Ruoxian first, you guys chat." After Mo Ranran said this, he pulled Leng Ruoran away who was somewhat reluctant.
Mo Yu looked at Mo Ranran's impetuous appearance and couldn't help shaking his head: "How can you still look like a lady from a noble family?"
Leng Jingcheng added thoughtfully: "It's good for girls to be more lively."
Obviously, he also saw Leng Ruoran's expression just now.