After meeting Leng Jingcheng, Mo Yu returned home early, but Mo Ranran did not come back until dark.
Mo Yu was not too worried because she had Yu Zi and Yu Zhu protecting her, and their martial arts were among the best in the area.
As soon as Mo Ranran came back, he walked towards Mo Yu's yard in small steps excitedly. Although he was still elegant, his speed was not slow at all. The two sisters Yuzi and Yuzhu who followed behind him looked at each other helplessly. Even they almost couldn't keep up. No one knew what the young lady said to Miss Leng, which made Mo Ranran so happy that the smile on his face never fell all the way.
"Brother." Mo Ranran was so excited that he even forgot to knock on the door. He pushed the door open and walked out with a bright light in his eyes.
Fortunately, Mo Yu's clothes were still on, so he quickly pulled them up, looked at the person in front of him, and held his forehead: "Ran Ran, it's so late, why are you here, is there something wrong?"
Mo Ranran waved his hand and let Yuzi and Yuzhu go down first.
Only then did she sit next to Mo Yu and looked at her brother's clean and white cheeks and handsome features with satisfaction. Miss Leng really has good taste.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Then he spoke seriously: "Brother, you are so old now. People of your age may have so many children as fathers."
Mo Yu looked over and couldn't help but twitch his lips a few times: "Is this what you came for?"
Mo Ranran nodded seriously: "Yes, this is the most important thing in our house." Having offspring is naturally the most important thing.
Mo Yu didn't expect that in this era he would actually experience the feeling of being urged to get married, and it was his own sister. He had a bitter feeling.
"Ranran, I really have no interest in getting married recently. Plus, I've been busy lately. Please forgive me." Mo Yu begged for mercy from Mo Ranran.
Mo Ranran pouted, "Brother, what you said is not a reason. Look at other mansions. How can anyone of your age not be married? It's not easy for Miss Leng to fall in love with you. You are from a noble family, so you won't disgrace the status of our mansion. If you get married, Dad and Mom will be very happy when they know it."
Well, even my parents who had passed away long ago moved out.
The two of them sat here and talked for half an hour before Mo Ranran's thoughts were slightly dispelled, and he left reluctantly.
Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and a person walked out from behind the screen.
Mo Yu immediately apologized, "It is my fault that I made Your Majesty wait for so long."
Yi Jinyi looked at Mo Yu with a faint smile and teased, "It's not boring at all. It's a good show." He ignored the discomfort in his heart.
If Mo Ranran were still there, she would have fainted after seeing the emperor in her brother's room.
This story started with the first time Yi Jinyi went out of the palace to Mo Yuhou's mansion. Since then, he often ran out of the palace to find Mo Yu for candlelight chats at night, and sometimes even when he was drunk, he would sleep in Mo Yu's room.
Until now, no one has discovered it.
Mo Yu didn't know what to say and just looked at Yi Jinyi helplessly.
After being with him for so long, we became more and more like friends.
During this period of time, Mo Yu had been busy with court affairs, and he rarely returned to the Marquis' Mansion during the day. By the time he finished all his work, it was already very late.
Mo Yu was also frightened by Mo Ranran's omnipresence in the mansion. As soon as he saw him, he looked at him with resentment.
For example, when he was playing chess with An Ruochen, she would stare at him with a resentful expression. For example, when he was handling affairs in the study, she would stand in front of him and look at him...
After a long time, he became uneasy and gradually, he dared not return home.
Yi Qingyu, who had been sending people to observe him, became more alert when he saw Mo Yu working day and night.
On Yi Qingyu's desk was a detailed report of Mo Yu's handling of the matter. There was not a single mistake, and it was flawless. Yi Qingyu could not help but snort coldly, "He really deserves the title of Marquis of Might."
But his mind was already full of thoughts. Mo Yu had been so diligent during this period, which had never happened before.
Yi Qingyu called a man over: "Send a few more people to follow Mo Yu, and report back immediately if there is any movement."
The man replied, "Yes!" and then left.
Yi Qingyu has a lot of things to do on a daily basis. After years of accumulation, he has subordinates all over the court and the country. He has an expedited memorial in his hand, which is faster than the express horse of the court.
After looking at the report sent by the Chuzhou prefect, he already had an idea in his mind.
Mo Yu, since you are blocking my way, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless.
At this time, Mo Yu had no idea that he had only been handling official business to avoid Mo Ranran's urging to get married, but he was misunderstood by him, which led to a series of events later.
Time passes day by day, and busy times always go by so quickly.
I have almost made preparations for the imperial examination which will be held in two months, and have drafted a few test questions for Yi Jinyi to see.
When Mo Yu arrived at the imperial study in the palace, he saw Yi Qingyu was there too.
After Mo Yu bowed to Yi Jinyi, he greeted Yi Qingyu in a good mood: "I didn't expect to meet the prince here. It just so happens that I am about to report this mission to the emperor. It just so happens that I don't have to copy it again and send it to the Ninth Prince's mansion."
Yi Qingyu smiled and said, "Okay then."
Yi Qingyu has become quiet recently, and even in the court, he no longer goes against Mo Yu.
Although Mo Yu and Yi Jinyi were somewhat puzzled by Yi Qingyu's behavior, they would not let their guard down against him and would always be on guard against Yi Qingyu's conspiracy.
Yi Jinyi looked at the test questions on the memorial and handed it to Eunuch Li: "Uncle, what do you think?"
Yi Qingyu took it respectfully and was shocked. Even though Mo Yu had never been an examiner before, he had to admit that these questions hit the nail on the head. They were the most acute issues in agriculture, court, and criminal law today. They were simply sharp.
Yi Qingyu was even more afraid of Mo Yu, but he said with satisfaction: "These are all good."
Then he gave a few superficial compliments and left.
Even though Mo Yu was doubtful about Yi Qingyu's current friendliness, no one could compare to him when it came to superficial efforts.
I don't know why, but there have been always troubles in the shops under the name of the Marquis' Mansion during this period. Since nothing big has happened recently, I took a day off and prepared to go and see what was going on and who was so bold as to cause trouble.
But today, an official express horse with a speed of 800 miles drove into the capital and went straight into the palace with a token in hand.