Mo Yu didn't know what the Leng family father and son were talking about, but when he returned to the Marquis' Mansion, there was good news waiting for him.
Gong Wenmin's disaster relief work in Chuzhou has come to an end.
I'll be back soon.
He had high expectations for the chess pieces that he had already prepared.
We will be able to see the results when he comes back. I just hope that old Lord Ninth Prince can bear it.
Good things have been happening one after another recently, making it hard to keep up.
During the morning court session that day, Leng Jingcheng produced at least 200,000 taels of embezzled silver that his superior had committed.
Even the name list was found out. He had no chance to even say a word in his defense and was thrown into prison.
Leng Jingcheng made great contributions in this matter, so he was temporarily appointed as the acting director of the Censorate.
Mo Yu looked at the result of this matter and was very satisfied with Leng Jingcheng. It seemed that he understood what he meant.
After the court session, Mo Yu came forward and said, "Jing Cheng, congratulations!"
Leng Jingcheng bowed respectfully, and said in a proper tone: "Thank you, my Lord."
Mo Yu looked at him seriously with sadness: "Jing Cheng, I thought you would understand me. There are many things that cannot be unrelated to you and me just because you or I do them."
After saying that, he left.
Leng Xingchang came over and sighed, "Jing Cheng, although the status of Marquis Weiwu is very prominent, every step he takes is very difficult. He and the emperor cannot afford any failure. You have to understand him. You will both be close ministers to the emperor in the future. It is not good to have such a stiff relationship."
Leng Jingcheng became more mature after this incident, and said in a deep voice: "Father, I know, but I still feel a little uncomfortable."
Leng Xingchang chuckled: "That's because you truly regard the Marquis as a friend. In the future, you will understand that the Marquis also regards you as a friend."
Then he left first, thinking that young people should let them solve their own problems. He was old and it was time for him to retire and hand over the power in his hands. After all, a new emperor appoints new ministers.
When Mo Yu was in the mansion, he realized that he hadn't seen Mo Ranran for a long time, so he came to her courtyard.
Now that summer has arrived, all the lotus flowers in the pond have bloomed. The pink lotus flowers have opened their petals to fully display their beauty, and they look even more refined against the backdrop of the lotus leaves.
Mo Ranran sat next to the lotus pond, with his legs bent without caring about his image, his head resting on his legs, his mind wandering into space. His whole body revealed a hint of sadness, and even his usually lively expression dimmed.
Yuzi and Yuzhu stood quietly behind her.
This was the scene Mo Yu saw when he arrived.
Mo Yu walked over and asked the two people who wanted to salute to go down.
"What's wrong? Who bullied you? Tell me and I will help you vent your anger." Mo Yu touched Mo Ranran's little head and said gently, but there was a threat in his eyes.
If he knew who bullied his sister, he would make sure to let that person know why the flowers are so red.
Mo Ranran felt the breath of peace of mind, rubbed it, and heard Mo Yu say this, and couldn't help laughing: "Now I am the sister of the famous Weiwu Hou in the capital, who dares to bully me so boldly!"
Mo Yu didn't believe what Mo Ranran said, otherwise why would he look so listless now.
He also sat directly next to Mo Ranran.
He didn't care about his image at all.
Mo Yu didn't say much, just quietly accompanied Mo Ranran.
Mo Ranran turned his head to look at his brother, looking at the lotus pond in front of him with a very calm expression.
Mo Ranran seemed to have an unprecedented peace in her heart, and everything she encountered seemed like a trivial matter.
After an unknown amount of time, Goro came rushing over.
"My Lord, the Emperor urgently summons you to the palace."
Mo Yu nodded: "I understand."
After saying that, they stood up together and brushed off the dust on their bodies. There was no trace of vulgarity, everything was so natural and elegant.
Mo Yu's steps that were about to leave suddenly stopped.
With his back to Mo Ranran.
"Ran Ran, no matter what happens to you, your brother will take care of it for you. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"
Mo Yu's words were like a stimulant that shocked Mo Ranran's heart.
She couldn't help but feel her eyes getting hotter and tears welled up in her eyes.
After Mo Yu walked away, Mo Ranran suddenly burst into tears. It was really heartbreaking to know that the person she loved most wholeheartedly didn't like her.
Yu Zi looked at the people crying and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Mo Yu also heard Mo Ranran's heart-wrenching cry.
He slowed down his pace, then quickly walked away.
But those eyes were full of danger.
... ...
When Mo Yu came back from his busy work, the moon was already high in the sky.
Mo Yu obviously had not forgotten that Mo Ranran cried bitterly that morning, and he ordered Ge Luo beside him: "Go and call Yu Zi and Yu Zhu."
Goro responded, “Yes!”
Mo Yu was waiting in his own yard.
After a while, the two arrived.
Mo Yu didn't say anything to the two people who saluted him, but just watched quietly.
It makes people have no idea what Mo Yu is thinking.
Before long, Yuzi and Yuzhu were sweating.
Mo Yu suddenly chuckled and asked them to get up.
He asked directly, "What happened to Miss during this period of time?"
Yu Zi, who was calmer, knew more about this matter, so she spoke up: "My Lord, it's like this. The young lady likes Master An, but Master An doesn't have that kind of love for the young lady."
When Mo Yu heard this, he understood.
So that's how it is.
However, considering An Ruochen's identity, it is not surprising that he rejected Mo Ranran.
Originally, he thought it was normal when An Ruochen left, but he didn't expect that there was such a connection between them.
Mo Yu sighed, "I don't care about family background, but An Ruochen is not a good man. You two should persuade the young lady more often."
Yuzi quickly responded: "Yes!"
"Give the lady some time, she will figure it out."
With Mo Ranran's rationality, he will definitely know what is best for himself!
Mo Yu waved his hand and let the two go. Even he had no control over emotional matters, so he could only let nature take its course.
After the two of them were far away, Yuzhu patted her chest gently, her facial features very lively, as if she had breathed a sigh of relief after escaping from a tiger's mouth, and she sighed and said: "The Marquis's momentum is really getting more and more terrifying!"
Yu Zi knocked on Yu Zhu, then spoke cautiously: "Don't gossip about the Marquis."
Yuzhu stuck out her tongue and said flatteringly: "Sister, I dare not say this because I see no one around."