Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly and said, "Naturally. Mr. Qingyun personally bestowed the name to my son. Yu Yu, Chen Chen. "
Mo Yuchen. In fact, many of the people present had already learned of Mo Xiaobao's name through various channels. But when it came from Mo Xiuyao's mouth, it was a completely different concept. Nanzhao and Da Chu State's culture and customs were completely different. They didn't feel much about it, only praising the good name. The Northern Tribes were barbarians beyond the Great Wall. Even if they learned from the Central Plains, it was still limited. The ones who were truly shocked were Jhennam Of Gojoseon of Xiling and Mo Jingli of Da Chu State.
Yuchen, such a name did not hide Mo Xiuyao's expectations for this child or his own ambition. Mo Jingli looked up at Mo Xiuyao, who was leisurely holding Ye Li and sitting on the high main seat. His heart surged. He had never understood what kind of mentality he had towards Mo Xiuyao, but at this moment, he clearly understood how jealous he was of Mo Xiuyao. Yes, it was jealousy. Even if they were on the same side, he didn't dare to openly give his child such a name. Therefore, Mo Xiuyao's son was called Mo Yuchen, while his son could only be ranked in the royal family and be called Mo Yunxiao. Even if they were on the same team as Mo Jingqi, Mo Xiuyao could openly invite the dignitaries of various countries, just like a king. But he could only secretly contact the dignitaries of various countries. In the eyes of the dignitaries of various countries, Prince Ding and Prince Li were never on the same level. Needless to say, the beautiful and elegant woman in Mo Xiuyao's arms should have been his wife. However, even if his heart was filled with jealousy, he could only sit quietly below and watch Mo Xiuyao's glory and pride.
Sitting beside Mo Jingli, Ye Ying naturally saw Mo Jingli's expression. A mocking smile appeared on her lips. She looked up at Ye Li, but her eyes were filled with bitterness. In the past, she had felt incomparably proud that she had pulled Ye Li into the Li Palace. Occasionally, she would even feel a trace of sympathy for her half-sister who had joined the Prince Ding Mansion. But now, they were both princesses. One of them sat above millions of people, controlled the huge Mohist army and the Prince Ding Mansion, and had all the love and sincerity of the most excellent husband. She had been imprisoned in the capital with a sick and weak child. Now that she had finally escaped, her husband had many wives and concubines by his side. She had almost lost her place. Who was the one who needed sympathy?
"Mo Yuchen? Good name. "Zhennan King's gaze lingered on the child in Ye Li's arms for a moment before he praised.
Mo Xiuyao was not polite and calmly replied: "It is a good name."
Yelu Ye stood up and smiled: "Prince Ding's Shizi is one month old. I specially brought a gift from the Northern Tribes for Shizi. I hope Prince Ding will not dislike it."
Mo Xiuyao looked down at Yelu Ye and smiled faintly: "Seventh Prince has come from afar. How can I be so rude? I thank Seventh Prince on behalf of my son. "
Yelu Ye smiled and raised his hand to blow a strange whistle in the air. With a whistling sound in the air, a black shadow rushed down from the air and headed straight for where Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li were sitting. The people below the stage could not help but exclaim. When the black shadow appeared under the light of the fire, it could be seen that it was not black, but a large snow-white bird. It spread its wings and a pair of sharp claws flashed under the light of the fire as it rushed towards the three people on the stage.
In the midst of the crowd's exclamations, the large white bird seemed to have hit something and stopped a few feet away from the two people. Then it continued to charge forward. But there was clearly nothing in front of it, as if there was an invisible wall in front of it. At this time, the crowd could see that it was actually a large white eagle.
The white eagle was blocked by an invisible barrier and could not get close to Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao. But it did not want to leave and instead desperately charged forward and cried out. Ye Li slightly frowned and reached out to cover Mo Xiaobao's ears. She coldly stared at the white eagle and said: "Shut up!"
The coldness was so strong that even the proud white eagle could not help but tremble. Then it cried out even louder. Mo Xiuyao sneered. "Impudent!" With a flick of his wide sleeves, even the valiant eagle was caught by him and thrown out. The direction it was thrown just happened to be where Yelu Ye was sitting. Seeing the white eagle being thrown without any resistance, Yelu Ye could only get up and quickly retreat a few steps. The white eagle just happened to land on Yelu Ye's empty chair. The dizzy White Eagle couldn't tell the difference between a person and a person. As soon as it got up, it charged towards Yelu Ye.
Yelu Ye was shocked. This white eagle was the most ferocious bird in the Northern Militant Grassland. Even wolves were afraid of it. If one was scratched by its claws, even if they did not die, they would lose half their life. Yelu Ye hurriedly blew his whistle in an attempt to control the white eagle, but the white eagle had just been thrown to the ground by Mo Xiuyao and was seeing stars. When it heard the whistle, it habitually rushed forward. Yelu Ye had no choice but to use his qinggong to retreat to the side. Thus everyone watched as Yelu Ye was chased around by the white eagle they sent over. They could only look at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or pretend they did not see anything.
Mo Xiuyao squinted his eyes to enjoy the farce in front of him. Ye Li held Mo Xiaobao and also indifferently looked at the little fellow who was occasionally reaching out to tease him. Mo Xiuyao's roll and toss just now was not that simple. Ye Li was sitting beside him and clearly saw Mo Xiuyao sprinkle some strange medicinal powder on the white eagle's body. Although she did not know what it was, she could make a guess based on the white eagle's behavior. The best part was that the white eagle was flying around. Even if they caught it later, they might not be able to find any medicinal powder on its body. More importantly, the white eagle was sent over by the Northern Militant people. Even if there was anything, it was their own business.
Seeing Yelu Ye being chased around by the dizzy white eagle, Ye Li faintly smiled: "Alright, come and take down the seventh prince's gift."
"Yes, princess." Two Shadow Guards stepped out from the crowd and attacked the white eagle from the left and right. If the white eagle was flying in the air, they naturally would not be able to catch it. But the white eagle's body was heavy and could not fly. After a few rounds, the two worked together to capture the white eagle and lock it in a sturdy cage sent over by the people below. Only then did everyone let out a sigh of relief.
Yelu Ye made such a big joke in front of the nobles of the various countries. Seeing the white eagle that was angrily banging against the cage and trying to escape being taken away, Yelu Ye's face darkened to a frightening degree. Everyone looked at his sorry state and whispered to each other. The people from the Prince Ding Mansion had to restrain themselves out of respect for the host. The envoys from the other countries were not so reserved. A few people from Xi Ling were even convulsing with laughter. This made Yelu Ye's mood even more gloomy.
Ye Li handed Mo Xiaobao over to the nanny beside her and said with a smile: "It was just a small accident, don't mind it. Prince Yelu, why don't you go change your clothes?"
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