Dong Huijing understood what Shi Junhe said, but she still felt something was wrong, "It was the first time, no one can say for sure now; besides, just looking at the relationship between them, even if the person involved is not aware, others can tell There is some ambiguity, which is very inappropriate in the first place.”
Shi Junhe was silent for a moment, acquiescing to this fact.
Sometimes the parties involved do not have this intention at all, but the helplessness lies in the four words "people's words are terrible".
Shi Junhe knew this truth well, but it was always difficult for him to accept it when things were put on Shi Qingxue and his baby had to bear the consequences in the end.
"Hey! Even so, you can't drive Qingxue to the family temple! Even if you go to our other villas in Kyoto, the environment will definitely be much better than the family temple." Shi Junhe thought of the environment of the family temple , and then he thought that Qingxue had been pampered by them since he was a child - even though he knew intellectually that Qingxue could endure hardship - he became even more reluctant to let go.
"But in that case, the name will be unfair and others will gossip again!" Dong Hui subconsciously said the real reason.
But Shi Junhe suddenly changed his face, and then she realized that she might have said the wrong thing, and quickly shut her mouth.
Shi Junhe looked ugly and said with anger in his tone, "Is it possible that in your heart, just being gossiped about by others is more important than your own daughter?"
Dong Hui was speechless when asked.
Although she also knew that this was not good, she was really fed up with other people's gossip. Shi Junhe had never attended the banquets of those ladies, so she didn't know how unpleasant those people's gossip was. She didn't want to learn the lesson. The second time.
Furthermore, she still felt that Shi Qingxue was at fault in this matter, so when she really made a decision, her choice was easy to understand.
However, when Shi Junhe mentioned it, Dong Hui still felt embarrassed and had nothing to say to refute.
Dong Hui simply turned away and said nothing, and stopped looking at Shi Junhe.
Anyway, the matter has been settled, Qingxue has also gone to the family temple, and anything Shi Junhe says will be false.
Shi Junhe laughed angrily at Dong Hui's rogue behavior, but he couldn't do anything to her.
He didn't dare to speak harshly. If Dong Hui was really angry, he would really regret it.
Duke Shi had no choice in this matter, so he had to send Shi Jie to deliver some more things to the family temple, making sure that Shi Qingxue would not suffer too much injustice there.
Shi Junhe's side was actually easy to deal with, but Mo Junyang's side was not so easy to deal with.
Maybe Mo Junyang didn't react when he first heard that Shi Qingxue was rushing to the Shijia Temple, but when the news came that Shi Baoning and Wen Renchi were approaching the Shifu, he understood everything.
When he heard the news, Mo Junyang was dancing with his sword in the backyard of Prince Rui's Mansion.
When Wei Zichao told him this in his ear at first, his face was still calm, with almost no fluctuations visible. Then he just moved Wei Zichao Ping aside and continued to dance with his sword.
Qu Yuebai watched with rapt attention and felt that their prince's swordsmanship was becoming more and more precise and sharp.
But Wei Zichao saw the clues.
Mo Junyang's sword at this time was not only precise and sharp, but his every move was filled with murderous intent. The sword could kill someone!
Even martial arts practitioners like Wei Zichao were shocked by Mo Junyang's momentum and couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid being implicated.
"What's wrong?" Qu Yuebai looked at Zhizao who took a big step back in confusion, still a little confused.
Wei Zichao gave a wry smile and pulled Qu Yuebai back, thinking that their boss was angry and could not be provoked!
Qu Yuebai was still thinking at first whether Wei Zichao might be a little too careful, but after he had calmed down for a moment, he turned back to look at Mo Junyang.
Mo Junyang had withdrawn his move and stood quietly in the middle of the backyard. The ground around him was covered with branches and leaves that had been swept down by the sword energy.
When I looked up again, the trees were completely bare.
No, it's worse than being bare. All that's left is a straight tree trunk.
Qu Yuebai imagined what would happen if the sword energy swept over him, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Gee, so scary.
Qu Yuebai looked at Wei Zichao worriedly: What should we do now
Wei Zichao shrugged and looked over with a half-smile: How should I know? Why don't you go up and ask
Qu Yuebai immediately shook again and shook his head like a rattle.
Are you kidding? He is not looking for death.
However, another person seeking death soon came.
"My eldest brother is so good at swordsmanship that I really admire my younger brother." Qi Zhengdao - now included in the family tree, reported to the clan and officially changed his name to Mo Zhengdao - stood on the other side of the backyard, applauding and praising him.
Mo Junyang put the long sword back into its scabbard, glanced at Mo Zhengdao, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
Mo Zhengdao: "..." This brother of his is too cold and aloof. Let alone trying to please him, it's hard for him to even get close to him!
The second young master Mo choked for a long time, but he was unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity to talk to Mo Junyang, so he said to himself: "I just went out to the yard and saw my eldest brother dancing with a sword. His swordsmanship was so good that I almost looked at the flowers." I looked at him and couldn't help but praise him. I hope you won't be offended if this disturbs your enjoyment!"
He had already said his apology first. If Mo Junyang still wanted to argue with him, it was because the other party was too petty.
Mo Zhengdao's wishful thinking was very loud.
Mo Junyang: "Is there anything else?"
Mo Zhengdao: "..."
Qu Yuebai listened to their conversation from behind and couldn't hold back his laughter. Mo Junyang is simply a topic killer. Every word he speaks can leave the other person speechless.
Thinking about it this way, he felt sympathy for Mo Zhengdao.
Kidding.
Qu Yuebai walked up to Mo Junyang and was hypocritically polite to Mo Zhengdao: "Second Young Master, the sword has no eyes. If it hurts you, then the prince will come to settle accounts with our prince, and it will be really unclear.
Mo Zhengdao was squeezed by them one by one and was like a duck that had been strangled. His face was red and he couldn't say a word.
At this time, Qi Ruyue - who has now recovered from her illness and was named the concubine of King Rui - came over and greeted Mo Junyang politely: "Your Majesty."
Mo Junyang glanced at Qi Ruyue, and after a moment, he nodded in return, "Madam."
This word 'Madam' is almost the highest courtesy that Mo Junyang can give Qi Ruyue.
After all, this is recognition of her status as concubine. As for other things - such as 'mother' and so on - Qi Ruyue shouldn't think too much about it.
Qi Ruyue responded with fear, and then said: "Your Majesty, you have been exercising a lot just now, and you must be sweating. Please go back quickly and change your clothes, so as not to catch a cold."
The same is true, but the mother's rank is obviously much higher than that of her son. Mo Junyang just nodded and led his people back to Muxueyuan without saying anything else.
"Mom, haven't you become King Rui's concubine? Why should you depend on his face?" As soon as they left, Mo Zhengdao immediately complained unhappily.
Qi Ruyue first looked around cautiously to make sure there was no one around, and her originally gentle face suddenly showed a fierce look.
She grabbed Mo Zhengdao's ear and scolded: "You have no brain! How many times has mother reminded you that if you want to survive in this palace, go and don't provoke Prince Mo. Have you turned a deaf ear to mother's words? "
Mo Zhengdao grinned in pain and wanted to pull his ears back but didn't dare. He only begged for mercy: "Mom, I always listen to you! That's why I want to have a good relationship with him. Who knew he was so difficult to please? , it seems that everything you say is wrong..."
In fact, Mo Zhengdao was also very frustrated!
Qi Ruyue gave Mo Zhengdao a sneer and snorted: "You! Your thoughts are almost written on your face. People know that you are plotting against him, so they can only be so close to you."
When Mo Zhengdao was told what he was thinking, he smiled and said to please: "Have I not been named the second son of the palace now? I asked around and found that the children of the powerful families - even the bastards - are all serving as an official in the officialdom. I have a job, and I can get a salary even if I don’t do anything, but I have nothing. So I just want to... "
Qi Ruyue slapped Mo Zhengdao hard on the head, "What are you thinking about? Don't think about anything! Keep all your thoughts away!"
"Mom!" Mo Zhengdao shouted unhappily.
He thought that he was just asking for the rights he deserved, so why was it that his mother didn't help, but she was just holding him back
Qi Ruyue also had a bad temper, and she bit him: "You are still too young, your thoughts are very clear, even my mother can see it, do you think you can really hide it from your big brother?"
"You mean..." Mo Zhengdao suddenly remembered Mo Junyang's fierceness when he danced the sword. If the other party knew that he was plotting against him, then...
Mo Zhengdao trembled in fright and said in horror: "What can I do? Brother, he won't do anything to me, right?"
Qi Ruyue rolled her eyes at him and sighed: "Don't worry, since he didn't have an attack on the spot, he must have wanted to let this matter go. You should also be more alert in the future and don't provoke him again when you go there, you know?"
Mo Zhengdao reluctantly agreed, but still looked sad, "Mom, what should the child's future be like? We can't just stay here in the palace and wait to die, right?"
Although he lived a comfortable life with fine clothes and fine food, Mo Zhengdao couldn't bear it if he really wanted to live like this in the future. What's more, there is Mo Junyang weighing on him.
Better than him in every aspect, more capable than him.
A man's competitive spirit will never accept such a thing.
Qi Ruyue patted his hand and comforted her softly: "You have just come back, and you are not familiar with anything. Don't rush there. After a while, if you become familiar with your father, your father will treat you badly." Can’t you?”
Mo Zhengdao thought for a while and realized that he was indeed impatient, so he nodded in agreement.
But there is still something vivid in my heart: Although King Rui has a respected status, he seems to have no interest in political affairs, and he must be feared by the current emperor. He is not as favored by the emperor as his eldest brother, and he holds real power.
If there is a chance, he still has to find a way to get some benefits from Mo Junyang, but he will be more careful next time so that the other party cannot see his thoughts.