Mo Xiuyao raised an eyebrow. Leng Haoyu said with a smile, "Originally, I didn't know what was going on either. However, I received news a few days ago that Mo Jingli kicked his only son on the first day he became regent." Everyone present was smart. Leng Haoyu's slight hint was enough to understand the crux of the matter. "The child in the Li Palace isn't Mo Jingli's. Mo Jingli's son has been hidden?"
Mo Xiuyao said slowly. After thinking for a moment, he continued, "Mo Jingli doesn't seem like someone who would give up the throne for a child. The only possibility is … … that is his only son. Speaking of which, other than Ye Ying, Mo Jingli hasn't had another child in all these years. " Mo Jingli and Mo Xiuyao were not the same. Mo Xiuyao only had Ye Li as his wife. However, Mo Jingli's palace was filled with wangfei, secondary concubines, concubines, and tongfang. This way, it was strange that there was only one child in all these years. There wasn't even anyone who was pregnant. Most likely, Mo Jingqi had done something to it.
Murong Ting was speechless as she said, "These two brothers are really strange."
Although no one said anything, they all agreed with her point of view. Wasn't it strange? The two brothers had fought openly and covertly for so many years. Mo Jingqi had been poisoned by Mo Jingli to the point that he couldn't turn over a new leaf. However, Mo Jingli had almost lost his family line because of Mo Jingqi. Neither of them had gained an advantage.
Speaking of Mo Jingqi and his brother, Leng Haoyu said worriedly, "Mo Jingqi and Mo Jingli must already know that the Prince has returned to the capital. Do the Prince and wangfei want to move to another place? The inn isn't safe." Mo Xiuyao waved his hand and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter. At this time, none of them will act rashly."
Just as they were talking, Zhuo Jing came in from outside and reported, "Prince, Princess, Prince Li is outside asking for an audience." Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "He came quickly."
Xiaobao angrily rushed out of the small courtyard and ran outside. This was a courtyard with two entrances, and there were guards both inside and outside. Although Mo Xiaobao was occasionally mischievous, he still had a sense of propriety. Of course, he knew that Chu capital didn't need Glass City to let him do whatever he wanted. Therefore, no matter how angry he was, he wouldn't run outside. He would just sit under a big tree in the outer courtyard and grieve silently. Mo Xiaobao, whose nickname was publicized, felt that he had lost face. He pondered for a long time and finally decided: He also wanted to publicize his father's nickname! As for his father's nickname? Mo Xiaobao had not considered it.
"Brother Xiaobao …" Leng Junhan's voice came from afar. Obviously, little Junhan was still persistently looking for his new friend. Mo Xiaobao, who was nestled under his subordinates, felt his scalp tingle when he heard that soft Brother Xiaobao. As long as he raised his head, he could see the expressions of the guards at the door. Mo Xiaobao only felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing. Gritting his teeth, he looked at Leng Junhan who was running out shakily to look for him. Mo Xiaobao finally stood up and said coldly, "Little Dummy Leng, come here!"
Leng Junhan turned around and saw the beautiful Brother Xiaobao standing under the tree and waving at him. He immediately showed a bright smile and ran towards Mo Xiaobao. Mo Xiaobao pinched Leng Junhan's cheeks and stared at him, "My name is Mo Yu Chen, did you hear clearly?! Mo, Yu, Chen! Call me Brother Yu Chen! " Although he couldn't understand Mo Xiaobao's thoughts, Leng Junhan still intuitively discovered that Brother Xiaobao was unhappy, "I … I'm not called Little Dummy Leng …"
Mo Xiaobao rolled his eyes, "I'm not called Mo Xiaobao either."
"…" But Aunt Wang Fei clearly called you Xiaobao. Mo Xiaobao glared at Leng Junhan fiercely, "Brother Yu Chen! Do you hear me? If I don't call you, I won't take you to play. "
"Brother Yu Chen …" Leng Junhan whispered. Mo Xiaobao nodded with satisfaction and patted Leng Junhan's little head. He said like an old man, "This is a good boy. You can be taught." Leng Junhan touched his little head and giggled. Brother Xiaobao was willing to take him to play?
"Are you Mo Xiuyao's son?" A somewhat cold voice came from not far away. Mo Xiaobao looked at the voice. A middle-aged man wearing a black embroidered golden python appearance stood a few steps away and stared at him. That somewhat cold and strange gaze made Mo Xiaobao a little uncomfortable, so Mo Xiaobao curled his lips and raised his chin proudly and asked, "It's me. Who are you?" Wasn't it just a Prince? Walking around in court clothes for fear that people didn't know his identity. His father was the most powerful Prince.
Mo Jingli didn't know that Mo Xiaobao could think so much with just one meeting. His gaze was somewhat complicated as he looked at the handsome child in black embroidered clothes in front of him. This child's appearance was more exquisite than Mo Xiuyao's when he was young. The arrogance between his eyebrows was also more than Mo Xiuyao's when he was young. It was obvious that he was a favored son who was doted on by his parents. Thinking of this, and thinking of his son who was nowhere to be found, Mo Jingli's face became gloomier.
Mo Xiaobao stared at Mo Jingli unhappily. How rude to not answer my question. Turning his head, Mo Xiaobao turned and left, "Little Dai Leng, let's go."
"Little … Brother Yu Chen, I'm not Little Dai Leng." Leng Junhan followed behind and emphasized as she chased after him. Mo Xiaobao nodded magnanimously and said, "I remember, Little Dai Leng."
Watching the two children leave hand in hand, Mo Jingli stood there with a gloomy expression. No one knew what he was thinking. Mo Jingli came out and said, "Prince Li, Prince's consort invites you." Mo Jingli snorted lightly and stepped inside.
Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li were playing chess in the courtyard. Leng Haoyu and Mu Rongting naturally avoided them. Seeing Mo Jingli come in, Mo Xiuyao didn't plan to get up to greet the guest. He glanced at him and said lightly, "What's the matter?"
A trace of anger flashed across Mo Jingli's face. In front of Mo Xiuyao, he seemed to always be inferior to him. In the past, Mo Xiuyao was the second young master of the Prince Ding Mansion. He was a prince, but he wasn't as favored as him. He wasn't as proud as him. He wasn't as arrogant as him. When he grew up, he was conferred the title of Prince Li. He didn't have his military achievements and talents. Now, he was the regent of Da Chu State. In front of Mo Xiuyao, he was still inferior to him! How could Mo Jingli be calm?
"How dare you?! You actually dare to come back! "Mo Jingli said coldly. Mo Xiuyao casually threw down a chess piece and leaned against the chair with a faint smile, "I'm back. What do you dare to do?"
Mo Jingli gritted his teeth. What did he dare to do? He didn't dare to do anything!
Now that Beijing had invaded, the Northern Tribes and Xiling were eyeing them covetously. Even if Mo Xiuyao came back alone, he didn't dare to do anything to him. Once something happened to Mo Xiuyao, the Mohist army would definitely come out in full force to avenge him. At that time, the Xiling and Northern Tribes would invade together. Da Chu State would be surrounded by enemies on all sides. It wouldn't take long for them to swallow it whole.
Snorting, seeing that Mo Xiuyao had no intention of inviting him to sit, Mo Jingli walked to the empty chair on the side and sat down. He stared at Mo Xiuyao and said, "You came back at this time. What exactly are you plotting?"
Mo Xiuyao snorted at his vigilance, "Plotting? Isn't that what you and Mo Jingqi are good at? How about it? Did you give Mo Jingqi enough medicine? If not, I still have some here. "Mo Jingli's eyes narrowed." I don't know what you're talking about. "Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said," You don't know? When you were buying medicine from that old woman in the Holy Land of Nanjiang, I and Li Li happened to be watching. So we took some back for Mr. Shen to research. Do you think … in half a year, Mr. Shen will be able to develop an antidote? "
Mo Jingli glanced at Ye Li, who was calmly drinking tea, and suddenly felt inexplicably ashamed. But the meaning in Mo Xiuyao's words made him even more uneasy, "You have an antidote?"
Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Did I say that?"
"Mo Xiuyao! You … "Mo Jingli was so angry that he wanted to throw the teacup in his hand at Mo Xiuyao's face. In the past few years, his status and power had gradually risen, and he was rarely so irritable. But it seemed that a few casual words from Mo Xiuyao could make him fly into a rage like he did when he was young. "Mo Xiuyao, what do you want?"
Mo Xiuyao leisurely drank his tea, calmly saying, "Calm down. Since you're already the Regent, then act like one. Don't tarnish the reputation of the Regent. "His father had also been the Regent in the past.
Seeing Mo Jingli trying to suppress his anger, Mo Xiuyao said, "I don't want to do anything. I just heard that Mo Jingqi is about to die, so I came back to say goodbye. "
"You mean that you won't leave until Mo Jingqi dies?" Mo Jingli gritted his teeth. Right now, Chujing was in a mess, and they didn't need Prince Ding to mess things up. If Mo Jingqi didn't die in half a year, then wouldn't he have to stay in Chujing for half a year?
"Prince Li's uncle and big brother are both prodigies at governing a country. The northwest is just a small piece of land, it won't be a problem for them. Prince I doesn't need to worry about me," Mo Xiuyao said.
I'm worried about you! Mo Jingli couldn't help but curse in his mind. What did the northwest have to do with him? Right now, he just wanted to see Mo Xiuyao get kicked out of Chujing.
Mo Xiuyao leaned back in his chair, one hand supporting his forehead as he looked at him, "Don't think about how to get I to leave quickly. I don't have a hobby of coming and going. I will naturally leave when I'm happy. But don't worry, I definitely won't interfere in the battle between you and Mo Jingqi, or the Liu family. "
Mo Jingli sneered, "You think I'll believe your words?"
Mo Xiuyao spread his hands, "What else can you do besides believe me?"
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