It was tasteless to seduce other people's princess, but was it tasteless to seduce other people's empress? Qin Lie was seriously considering whether to send more guards to Nanjing, in case Mo Xiaobao was accidentally torn apart by the angry Mo Suiyun.
"Do you think Leng Junhan can do it?" A handsome fourteen-year-old boy couldn't compete with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old emperor who already had power in his hands.
"Don't worry, I've sent someone to check. This Miss Qian is gentle and kind by nature, and she prefers handsome young men who are also gentle and elegant. "Mo Xiaobao waved his hand to show that he was fully prepared. Qin Lie thought for a while and was still a little worried. "Send more people to protect Leng Junhan."
"Okay, do as you see fit." Mo Xiaobao walked forward with his younger brother in his arms, revealing a sly smile like a fox. Student Qin Lie, who didn't even say a word of advice from beginning to end, do you think you are a righteous and kind person?
That's why birds of a feather flock together. Within a radius of ten miles around Mo Xiaobao Prince, even the heart of a mosquito was black.
Inside the palace.
Mo Suiyun was sitting in the imperial study, reviewing memorials. The surrounding palace maids and eunuchs were standing quietly, not daring to disturb the emperor. Although Mo Suiyun was only eighteen years old, after these years of training, especially after taking back the power that belonged to him from the hands of the Empress Dowager and the ministers in the court, he had more experience and calmness than his age. If it weren't for the two previous emperors who went against the flow and left him with such a mess, Mo Suiyun might have become the real master of the Da Chu State's revival. But now, no matter how hard he tried, he could only let the Da Chu State stay in Jiangnan. And this was still based on the Prince Ding Mansion's unwillingness to start a war. Otherwise, no matter how hard Mo Suiyun tried, he couldn't be sure whether the current Southern Chu army could resist the Mohist army's iron cavalry.
"Your Majesty." A man who looked like a guard came in and bowed.
"Ping Sheng, say it," Mo Suiyun said without raising his head, "Are the people from the Prince Ding Mansion or the people from the West-Hill?" This imperial bodyguard had received his orders to be in charge of tracking the movements of the envoys from various countries for this grand wedding. Although there were still a dozen or so days before the wedding, it wasn't strange for people to arrive early. What they needed to do was to grasp the movements of these people and prevent them from doing anything they shouldn't do within Southern Chu's borders.
"Prince Ding is here."
The pen in Mo Suiyun's hand paused for a moment before he realized that the Prince Ding mentioned by the guard was not the famous Prince Ding, Mo Xiuyao, but the little Prince Mo Yuchen who had just taken office.
"He snuck in secretly?" After this year, Mo Suiyun already had some understanding of Mo Xiaobao. If he had obediently led the envoys and swaggered to inform the imperial court, Mo Suiyun might have thought that there might be some conspiracy.
The imperial bodyguard shook his head and said, "Prince Ding only brought four people and directly entered through the city gates." He didn't change his appearance or disguise himself. Even his attire was his usual flamboyant and luxurious ink-colored brocade robe. He was also carrying … a six-year-old child.
Mo Suiyun put down his pen and thought for a moment before saying, "Go invite Princess Lin 'an over."
"Yes, this official will take his leave."
Not long after, a stunning beauty wearing a pink robe walked in. She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but her every movement already had an elegant and moving grace. The young girl bowed to Mo Suiyun and said, "Lin 'an greets Imperial Brother."
Princess Lin 'an wasn't the biological daughter of the late Emperor Mo Jingqi. Instead, she was one of the princesses of the imperial family that Mo Suiyun had brought into the palace to raise in the name of the Empress Dowager after he took power. Mo Suiyun was very clear that Southern Chu's current situation required marriage alliances from many sides. Furthermore, he was still young and didn't have any suitable sisters. Therefore, when he first took power, he brought the daughters of Prince Ding into the palace and conferred upon them the title of Princess. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the so-called Princesses were all prepared for political marriages. Among them, Princess Lin 'an was the most intelligent. At the same time, her appearance was also one of the most beautiful. Mo Suiyun naturally had high hopes for her. Not to mention anything else, just looking at Prince Ding's attitude towards Princess Ding, Mo Xiuyao's attitude towards Princess Ding, the various countries still secretly used the beauty trap as a magic weapon to win over the new Prince Ding. They had been working tirelessly. Mo Xiuyao could be said to be wholeheartedly devoted to Princess Ding. He wouldn't give her the moon if she wanted the stars. He didn't love the country, only the beauty. She didn't expect Mo Xiaobao to be like his father. As long as he had half of his father's infatuation, it would be enough, right?
"Imperial Brother, do you have any instructions for Lin 'an?" Princess Lin' an asked with a smile. Unlike other princesses who knew that they were going to be used for political marriages and were depressed, Princess Lin 'an had always been cheerful and generous. Because she understood that since fate couldn't be changed, then she had to fight for the best result for herself.
Mo Suiyun looked at her and said with a smile, "Imperial Sister, do you still remember what I told you before?"
Princess Lin 'an was stunned and suddenly reacted. Her pretty face suddenly turned red with anger, "Ah? What Imperial Brother said is … "Mo Suiyun nodded and said," Yes, Mo Yuchen has already arrived in Nanjing. "
Princess Lin 'an tried to suppress her heartbeat and bowed her head, "Lin' an … Lin 'an, I'm afraid … Prince Ding won't take a fancy to me."
Mo Suiyun smiled faintly and said, "Imperial Sister, you worry too much. Now, even in the whole world, there are only a few women who can be as good as Imperial Sister in both literature and martial arts. " These words were true. Princess Lin 'an was not only proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting since she was a child, but in recent years, she also practiced martial arts. Although she couldn't become a master, she also had a little success. Compared with the ordinary Jiangnan girls, she had a little more heroic spirit.
Mo Suiyun stood up and said with a smile, "Anyway, I have nothing to do now. Imperial Sister, why don't you go out with me? "
Princess Lin 'an knew that Mo Suiyun wanted to see Prince Ding, Mo Yuchen, and couldn't help blushing. Most of the girls at their age grew up listening to the legend of Prince Ding and Princess Consort. No one didn't envy Princess Ding's luck and the feelings between the two. For Mo Yuchen, the beloved son of Prince Ding and Princess Consort, they naturally had a little more expectations.
"Imperial Sister obeys. Please wait a moment, Imperial Brother, let Imperial Sister change clothes and come over. "
Mo Suiyun smiled faintly and said, "Go."
Watching Princess Lin 'an turn around and walk away quickly, Mo Suiyun's handsome face showed a bit of deep thought. Mo Yuchen had been scheming since he was a child. Mo Suiyun didn't have much hope that the honey trap would work. But it didn't matter if it didn't work out. He could just treat it as an ordinary marriage.
It was just that Mo Suiyun didn't know that when he prepared a honey trap to entertain Mo Xiaobao, Mo Xiaobao was also deliberately trying to steal his wife.
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