Xu Zhizhou just stood in front of Yun Ziyue, his mind was a little messed up, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he said after a while,
"Miss Fang may not be in Shengjing anymore."
"If the second elder brother is enlightened, Fang Ran will be the same wherever he is."
"... Let's talk about this later."
Yun Ziyue, "..."
Forget it, she can't figure out what the second brother is thinking. Could it be that the ancients were so reserved? This is not right, look at the eldest brother, the one he likes is still a man, isn't this also a brave pursuit
…
A few people exchanged greetings in the yard for a while before entering the house.
The adults had something to discuss, and the two little babies were also smart, so they didn't pester them, but went down to play by themselves.
Yun Ziyue was very relieved. When she was single before, when she saw bears on the road, she thought that she would never get married in the future, otherwise she would grow old faster if there were more bears around her.
But I didn't expect that after giving birth, I didn't think so. Two little babies carved in pink and jade made life more interesting. Although they were a little naughty, they were very sensible.
Seeing the two children bouncing down, several adults also began to discuss things.
"My lord, Nanling and Beidi have been occupied by us now, but there are still some uncertain factors in the two countries. These people spared no effort to fan the flames in the dark, saying that the country without a monarch will sooner or later be in chaos... "
Xu Zhizhou sat in the second position from the left, next to Xu Zhimo, and reported all the news he had collected recently. Other news can be suppressed for the time being, but this matter cannot be delayed any longer.
Everyone here knows that Mo Jinyao is unwilling to become emperor, but now he is the only one who is the aspiration of the people, and only if he becomes emperor can the people in the world be silenced.
Mo Jinyao sat at the top, playing with the porcelain cup on the table, as if sighing a little, but his tone was a bit unpredictable.
"It's been five years, and it's about time."
"..."
Several people sitting in the main hall looked at each other, but did not speak.
"Night Amber!"
"The subordinates are here."
"Ask Zhou Yu'an to come and see me."
Mo Jinyao put the porcelain cup in his hand on the table, and made a not-so-loud crisp sound.
After Ye Po retreated, there were only a few people in the room left, and there were guards outside, and no one knew what they said.
Zhou Yu'an had already been waiting for a long time when Mo Jinyao and Yun Ziyue returned home with their two babies.
Zhou Yu'an is no longer the prefect of Linjiang City for a long time now, and his aura has changed a lot in Shengjing over the years, but when he saw Mo Jinyao and Yun Ziyue, he was still respectful and did not dare to show any Son over the line.
"Meet the prince, princess."
When Zhou Yu'an saw the figures of two people, he bent down and saluted.
Mo Jinyao waved his hands and sat at the head of the main hall of the palace,
"sit down."
"Thank you, my lord."
Zhou Yu'an saluted again, then sat down, his body straightened.
"What is the current situation between North Korea and China?"
"Returning to your lord, a batch of fresh blood has been emerging in the court in the past few years. Needless to say, these people, but the veterans in the court are now hinting, hinting..."
Speaking of this, Zhou Yu settled down for a while, not sure what Mo Jinyao was thinking, and was deliberating what to say.
But Mo Jinyao finished what he hadn't said for him.
"You mean to say that someone in the DPRK is writing a letter to ask the new emperor to ascend the throne?"
"My lord is wise."
Zhou Yu was startled in peace of mind, he knew that although the prince and concubine had never asked about the affairs of the court these years, they must know the affairs of the court very well, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.
However, I was shocked and rejoiced in my heart. I am glad that I have been working hard all these years without any crooked thoughts.
At the beginning, some ministers who thought too much told him about proclaiming himself emperor, which was simply absurd, and he didn't want to be another Mo Wenli.
What's more, he asked himself that he didn't have such great ambitions. Whether it was to supervise the country or be the prefect of Linjiang City, it was just a change of place for him to continue working.
Mo Jinyao glanced at him, of course he didn't miss the look in his eyes, this person was chosen by himself,
"What do you think?"
"It's all up to the prince to decide."
The implication is that I am just a small part-time worker, and I don't know anything.
"This king wants to hear your thoughts, but it's okay, I won't blame you."
"Then, my lord, forgive me for being rude."
Zhou Yu'an bowed to Mo Jinyao, and then said,
"My lord, since ancient times, this country cannot be without a king for a day, not to mention that now that all countries come to court, if the heavenly sage does not have an emperor for a long time, there will inevitably be troubles in the future. This subject has the same idea as all the veterans. On the other hand, you are what the people think. Gui, if you become the emperor, not only will you be able to block the mouths of the people in the world, but it will also benefit the country without any harm."
After Zhou Yu'an finished speaking, he stood silently aside, didn't look up at Mo Jinyao, just stood there.
There was no sound in the main hall for a long time, Zhou Yu'an couldn't guess what the regent prince was thinking, and he didn't dare to guess.
After a while, Mo Jinyao said,
"Do you also think that this king should be called emperor?"
Zhou Yu'an broke into a cold sweat when he asked this question, not sure what Mo Jinyao was thinking, and suddenly understood the meaning of being with you like a tiger.
Zhou Yu'an didn't feel too much pressure, but now it's different. He even thinks that if he didn't say anything at the beginning, he can do it quietly in Linjiang City. A little prefect is also very good.
"My lord..."
"Forget it, this king knows, you can go back."
Mo Jinyao's sudden change was confusing, but it was finally over, and Zhou Yu'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left.
When only Mo Jinyao and Yun Ziyue were left, Mo Jinyao stood up, walked to Yun Ziyue and knelt down,
Just like that, her head was resting on Yun Ziyue's lap, with one hand holding Yun Ziyue's hand, she was completely different from the person just now.
Yun Ziyue smiled slightly, but stretched out her hand to gently stroke his head without saying a word,
"Yue'er, I don't want to be the emperor, not at all."
"My lord, I know all about it."
Yun Ziyue's voice was soft, and she didn't say anything like the others.
People outside have talked about the advantages and disadvantages of his proclaiming emperor, and Mo Jinyao knows it in his heart. If she said the same, it would be really annoying.
The girl's hand was soft, and Mo Jinyao gently closed his eyes,
"Yue'er, is this fate..."
Fate...
It really is…
A few years ago, when Lingxizi first arrived in Tiansheng, he said that it had the air of an emperor, but Mo Jinyao naturally didn't believe it. His brother has already proclaimed himself emperor, so if he said that he has an air of an emperor, it is impossible for him to rebel no
But today, Mo Jinyao has to believe a little bit, his master is really accurate, it's just that such a big thing happened to Tiansheng, why is there no sign
"Jin Yao, I will always stand behind you and support you, no matter what you choose."
"Yue'er, it's good to have you."
The two people in the main hall did not notice the two children who were pawing at the door not far away.
The two children didn't speak, but peeked at the door frame secretly, one with a smile on his face, and the other with lemon essence all over his face.
"Father and mother are so nice, I will also find a husband like my father in the future!"
"Mother is so kind. Daddy is so old and still resting on Mother's lap, childish!"
Mo Jinyao, "..."
Don't think that he really didn't notice the two brats. It's because his daughter has eyesight. What did this brat say? He really hasn't been on the house for three days. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he hasn't trained him for two months. This brat It's itchy again.
Sure enough, it was almost autumn afternoon,
At this time, the sun was just right and the breeze was blowing, but there were wailings from the courtyard of the palace, the voices were immature, but with an energy of not admitting defeat.
Looking inside, Mo Mufan, a small lump, was sprinting under the sun, with two buckets of water in his hands.
And the man standing beside him was holding a half-meter-long bamboo board in his hand, shaking it back and forth in front of Mo Mufan, correcting his posture from time to time.
"Stinky boy, if you can't hold on, tell your father."
"I can!"
Mo Mufan was carrying two buckets and striding a standard horse stance. Sweat had already flowed down his face and hit his clothes. The little boy's face was already flushed, but he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up.
Mo Jinyao felt a little relieved. What he experienced when he was a child was several times what he experienced now, and the intensity was already very weak.
But it's not bad for him to persevere.
But what Mo Jinyao was thinking in his heart was one thing, but when he said it, he said something else.
"Look at this pink and jade-carved little face, you still have to exercise hard."
Mo Mufan, "..."
Although he is only a little over five years old, he doesn't know anything. This is the face of children of this age, right? It's as if Smelly Daddy wasn't like this when he was a child.
But Mo Mufan only dared to think about these words but did not dare to say them out. If he said them out, he would definitely tire him out with his bad daddy personality.
He felt that he was still young, so it was better not to shake the big tree.
Mo Jinyao walked back and forth twice, looking at Mo Mufan's small arms and legs, but persisted, feeling very satisfied, walked to the side and sat down on the chair prepared.
When Mo Jinyao is in a good mood, he is willing to talk more.
"Boy, do you know what your father was doing when he was your age?"
"Crying..." nose.
Mo Mufan just wanted to cry, but felt that he couldn't die, so he swallowed the words abruptly before saying them out, and changed his words,
"do not know."
"..."
Don't think that he doesn't know what he wants to say, this brat is still a cute daughter.
"Forget it, I am happy today, so I will tell you about it."
"Oh."
"At your age, this king can already beat parties..."
Sitting there, Mo Jinyao began to tell the story of his past.
Mo Mufan had never heard these stories from his father. At first, he thought they were all five or six years old, and at most they were stealing bird eggs or something, what else could they do besides this.
But listening to it, Mo Mufan couldn't help but widen his eyes, filled with disbelief.
Boys are born with muqiang in their hearts. In the past, they only thought that Daddy was so strong because he was too many years older than him, but now when Daddy tells the things about him when he was his age, he Only then did he really realize that his father is so powerful.
"Boy, what are you thinking!"
After Mo Jinyao finished speaking, he saw that Mo Mufan didn't respond, so he opened his mouth to interrupt his thoughts.
Mo Mufan came back to his senses, it was a child after all, subconsciously said,
"Daddy is amazing."
"Hmph, you still have self-knowledge."
Mo Mufan, "..."
It's over, I accidentally said what I thought in my heart, isn't my father proud
…
When Yun Ziyue returned to the mansion, she felt that the atmosphere in the mansion seemed unusually harmonious. What's going on? Why does she feel a little weird
Yun Ziyue, who felt a little weird, walked to the training ground and saw Mo Jinyao and Mo Mufan, two extremely arrogant ones, one big and one small, gathered together and did not know what they were studying.
Both of them sat on the stone beside the martial arts field, Mo Jinyao rested his head, and Mo Mufan gave a few appreciative smiles from time to time.
Yun Ziyue felt curious, stepped forward and saw that Mo Jinyao was holding a military book in his hand, both of them read the military book attentively, it seemed that they really didn't notice Yun Ziyue's arrival.
"..."
Could it be that she was dazzled? Isn't this a book of war? What's so funny about reading military books
"Cough..."
Yun Ziyue clenched her fist and coughed, with one hand behind her back, she pretended to say,
"What are you looking at? So happy?"
Hearing this, the father and son put away the smiles at the corners of their mouths, stood up at the same time, and looked at Yun Ziyue. They didn't realize when she came.
"It's the sun coming out from the west today? How come it's so harmonious?"
"Mother, was daddy really good before?"
Yun Ziyue looked at Mo Mufan's eyes of seeking knowledge,
"... Well, your father used to be very good."
This is really embarrassing for her. She didn't participate in Mo Jinyao's childhood at all. As for the stories about him, they were all told by the people who had been with him since he was a child or the old man who took him with him.
But Yun Ziyue felt that it was very necessary to establish a tall image in Mo Mufan's heart.
Well, there used to be a parenting book that said that.
On the contrary, Mo Jinyao, when he heard Yun Ziyue's words, the smile in his eyes deepened, and his red eyes that were still a bit strange suddenly became more beautiful.
Yun Ziyue couldn't help swallowing, this man... really...
"That… "
Mo Mufan, who still wanted to ask something, was interrupted by Mo Jinyao.
"Okay, what Daddy promises to you must be true to his word. Let's come here today, go and play with your sister."
Mo Mufan rolled his eyes, lingering between his father and mother...