At this time, Prince Mo Junyu stood up at the right time and replied warmly: "To inform my father, although Yan Liang, the right man of the Ministry of War, was a military general, he had never been to the northwest. Therefore, I thought that the left man, Zhong Yue Quan, was more suitable. Take on this role.”
Mo Xiangbin nodded with satisfaction, and without giving Qin Shirong time to argue, he decided directly: "In that case, according to the prince's words, Yue Quan will be appointed as the grain and grass transshipment envoy. This grain and grass transshipment will be handled by Leng Yuan, the minister of the Ministry of War. If you have any problems in the future, just report to me directly."
"Wei Chen obeys the order!"
Mo Junyu didn't expect that things would be settled so easily, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Junyang in surprise: Mo Xiangbin unusually did not accept Prime Minister Zuo's recommendation, but listened to his suggestion
What a miracle!
Mo Junyang didn't even look at him. The old god stood in his position, lowered his eyes and whispered, waiting for the next court.
Mo Junyu became even more curious!
It was Mo Junyang who gave him a wink just now, and he was able to step forward in time to speak. He didn't believe that Mo Junyang knew nothing about this matter.
When it came to the next court, His Royal Highness finally couldn't bear his curiosity and found a hidden restaurant to meet Mo Junyang, "Quickly tell me! What method did you use to make your father not show respect to Prime Minister Zuo in public? This is a serious matter. So unusual!”
You must know that Prime Minister Zuo is Mo Xiangbin's favorite, and his status in the court can be said to be lower than that of one person and higher than ten thousand people. Usually, his suggestions are always adopted by Mo Xiangbin.
Now, Mo Xiangbin had just made his daughter the fourth prince's concubine, but he didn't give Qin Shirong any face, as if he wanted to beat him.
The more Mo Junyu thought about it, the weirder it became, and finally he had to ask Mo Junyang for advice.
Mo Junyang slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said calmly: "Yesterday, the emperor heard that Concubine Liu went to the peach blossom forest to enjoy the flowers. He remembered his first encounter with Concubine Liu, so he also went to the peach blossom forest and happened to bump into four people. The prince had a private meeting with Qin's fifth wife, so he gave them a marriage by the way."
Mo Junyu: "..."
He knew that Mo Junyang asked someone to send the cloak to Qin Yanyan yesterday, and later asked someone to find Mo Xiangbin, but he didn't connect the two things at all at that time!
After being speechless for a long time, Mo Junyu finally sighed: "A Yang, I really admire you! You are really powerful. After all these links, who else can escape?"
With Mo Junyang's low-key and silent character, I'm afraid those people still don't know how they got tricked!
"However, let the fourth brother marry Qin Yanyan..." Mo Junyu pondered for a moment, "then wouldn't we have completely pushed Prime Minister Zuo into their camp? This deal is not worth it."
Mo Junyang sneered and asked: "What? Do you think Qin Shirong will choose you if Mo Junhao doesn't marry Qin Yanyan? He's just a wallflower. Even if such a person gets on your boat, he will be kicked off. , now send it to someone else’s ship, and we can just watch the fun!”
Mo Junyu suddenly realized that he had not considered this aspect before, and couldn't help but smile: "You are really... Only a Qin Wuniang got the position of concubine. Although many princes and concubines from famous families were concubines. I'm sorry, but my father obviously doesn't mean this right now."
He curled his lips a little coldly, "You must have guessed who the position of concubine he deliberately left was for him, right?"
"So what?"
Seeing that the person he was teasing was indifferent, Mo Junyu teased again: "Shi Liu Niang has reached the age of hairpin. Some time ago, the imperial grandmother began to worry about her marriage. Empress Liang and Concubine Liu went to ask for orders... Tsk, you There are quite a few opponents!”
Mo Junyang raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly, "Yes, why didn't you say there was another you! Didn't the Queen Mother still want to say that you are a good match for her?"
Mo Junyu: "..."
Looking at Mo Junyang's vague smile, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was chilled.
Horrifyingly cold!
Mo Junyu shuddered, shook off the goosebumps all over his body, and quickly explained: "No, it was because the Imperial Grandmother saw that I was weak and wanted to win over Shi Guogong's family for me. I didn't want to marry Shi Qingxue!"
It wouldn't be worth it if Mo Junyang, a big pervert, held a grudge because of this.
He smiled flatteringly: "Speaking of which, we are in the same group. If you marry sister Qingxue, the effect will be different! It's because you seldom walk around in front of the imperial grandmother, so she didn't think of you for a moment. .”
"So, it's my fault?" Mo Junyang's lips curved into a nice curve, which looked really good-looking.
But Mo Junyu became even colder, and he waved his hands with a grimace, "Come on, my God! Can you stop laughing so horribly? It almost scares me to death!"
The prince was so frightened that he even forgot to use the title of 'lone'.
Mo Junyang stopped smiling and said calmly: "You said one thing right."
"What?"
"I really shouldn't be so silent." Mo Junyang smiled again, with a gentle expression, "I don't want to scare her, but she is much stronger than I thought, so I won't allow her to hide anymore."
There was a hint of treachery in his eyes, "There are some debts, and it's time to pay them off."
Mo Junyu trembled, silently breaking into a cold sweat for Shi Qingxue.
In the past, he still didn't understand what was so good about the sixth lady of the Shi family that Mo Junyang couldn't forget her so much, but now he felt more and more that Shi Qingxue was attracted by Mo Junyang's pervert because of his bad years!
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On November 15th, the 41st year of Da Mo, the third princess of the Mo Kingdom, Mo Yuzhen, married She Changfeng, the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs.
Emperor Mo Wen was so happy that he held a banquet at the Prince Consort's Mansion and invited the ministers of Kyoto to attend the banquet.
Shi Qingxue was Mo Yuzhen's boudoir friend. She was forced into the palace by Mo Yuzhen a few days before the wedding, with the intention of letting Shi Qingxue accompany her throughout the wedding.
Although it was not in line with the rules, the elders acquiesced, and Shi Qingxue didn't bother to pay attention, and just followed Mo Yuzhen like a little tail.
"Qingxue, tell me, should I dress more solemnly tomorrow, or should I be more playful and cute? Do you think the prince-in-law will be fascinated by me? Hey! He looked at me last time, and I almost whipped him , He shouldn't think I'm barbaric..." Mo Yuzhen kept chattering, sometimes worried, sometimes happy, pouring questions into Shi Qingxue's ears as if they were free of charge.
Shi Qingxue struggled all night and struggled to open his eyelids to look at the hourglass.
Oh my God, it’s time!
She sighed helplessly, "Yuzhen, aren't you tired? Tomorrow you will be the one dressing up at Yinshi and getting into the sedan chair at Chenshi."
Mo Yuzhen stopped and looked at the hourglass, and said in disappointment: "Time flies so fast! I thought it was just nightfall!"
Shi Qingxue rolled her eyes silently and said to her heart: You have been thinking about it all night. It's pity that we, the foils, have worked so hard for your wedding. You will feel that time flies by!
Mo Yuzhen quickly apologized and said, "Thank you for your hard work! Qingxue, you are the best!"
Shi Qingxue glanced at her and asked directly: "After all, what else do you want to say?"
"Hehe, you understand me after all!" Mo Yuzhen didn't feel embarrassed at all, and just scratched his head, "I'll just ask the last question."
Shi Qingxue stared at Mo Yuzhen quietly and said nothing. Unexpectedly, Mo Yuzhen's high-pitched voice suddenly dropped. He hesitated for a while and then asked in a low voice: "Qingxue, do you think the consort will like me?"
Shi Qingxue was startled, and she was extremely surprised.
She didn't expect that Mo Yuzhen, who had always been full of self-confidence, would worry about this. Seeing the smile and shyness on that delicate little face, and the unspeakable hope, she swallowed the answer on her lips.
At this time, Mo Yuzhen definitely didn't want to hear Shi Qingxue say how well She Changfeng and her were matched, or that the two were engaged and that She Changfeng would like her anyway.
Qingxue tilted her head and thought for a moment, then sat up straight and said seriously: "Yuzhen, since you have determined that Mr. She's character is qualified and you like him, you shouldn't ask him if he likes you now. !
Could it be that with your ability, you don’t even have the heart to catch your husband? The Princess Yuzhen I know is not such a lack of confidence! "
Seeing that Mo Yu was stunned by what she said, she calmed down again and chuckled: "Don't worry! You are so great, Mr. She will definitely like you!"
What's more, with She Changfeng's upright character, he will definitely not be tempted by outside women!
Mo Yuzhen suddenly rolled his eyes at Qingxue and spat out without any emphasis: "Who said I fell in love with She Changfeng? Don't talk nonsense. It is the blessing of the She family that I deign to condescend to marry him!"
Shi Qingxue: "..."
I have never seen someone change his face so quickly.
"Okay, okay! Our jade is really the best! Now that you've asked your questions, can we go to bed quickly?" Shi Qingxue yawned lightly and waved to Mo Yuzhen, she really didn't have the energy. Keep making trouble.
You know she won't be much more relaxed than the bride tomorrow.
But Mo Yuzhen grabbed her again and asked in a low voice: "Qingxue, I won't be able to sleep alone tonight. You can sleep with me!"
"Okay, let's go to sleep quickly!" Shi Qingxue could hardly open her eyelids. She lifted the quilt and placed it on Mo Yuzhen, and she followed him to bed.
Mo Yuzhen was the most favored princess in the Royal Palace of Mo Kingdom. Her dowry was really worth a fortune, especially since Mo Xiangbin specially built the Prince Consort's Mansion for her and her consort, which shows her love.
The custom of Mo Country is that a girl who has not left the court cannot enter her husband's house with the bride except for dowry, so Shi Qingxue stopped after sending Mo Yuzhen to the Prince Consort's Mansion.
Seeing the boxes of gold and silver being carried into the Prince Consort's Mansion, Shi Qingxue couldn't help but wonder: Was it the same when she married into the Fourth Prince's Mansion
Everyone's face is filled with smiles, but how many people's smiles can truly reach the bottom of their hearts, and how many people truly wish her well
The sight of these monsters, monsters, and various guests was not disturbing.
"What are you thinking about?" Shi Qingxue was lost in thought when suddenly a deep male voice came from her ears, startling her.
She turned back hurriedly, but the other person kept bending down and lowering his head, and the two of them bumped into each other.
The soft and hot touches touched each other, and Shi Qingxue felt that Mo Junyang's face was infinitely magnified in front of her, and his eyes as dark as a pool seemed to fall into the starlight.
For the first time, she stared into Mo Junyang's eyes so closely and truly that she didn't react for a while.
What a surprise!
But it was an unexpected surprise for Mo Junyang.
He didn't move, even Qingxue could slow down his breathing for fear of being frightened, and just quietly inhaled the familiar aroma.
The breaths of the two of them were entangled together, looking so charming and alluring.