Leng Haoyu and Murong Ting's sudden visit was naturally not just for a visit. After everyone sat down, Leng Haoyu frowned and said, "Our people sent out news that the Liu family seems to know about Mo Jingli's son."
Feng Zhiyao had just returned to Chu capital, so he naturally did not know what had happened in Chu capital in the past two months. He asked in confusion, "Mo Jingli's son? Is it the one Ye Ying gave birth to? Was he kidnapped? " Leng Haoyu clapped his hands and smiled, "Your news is really too slow. Mo Jingli had just become the regent some time ago. When he returned to his residence, he kicked his own son to death. Although this news was suppressed and not spread, most of the nobles in the capital knew about it. "
Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows. He was not an idiot and naturally understood immediately. He smiled and said, "So … Mo Jingli raised someone else's son for nothing? What about now? His son is in the hands of the Liu family? "
"Li, what do you think?" Mo Xiuyao looked at Ye Li and asked.
Ye Li frowned and thought for a while, "I don't think it's very likely. Mo Jingqi is very careful and suspicious. He never even trusts the people around him. Mo Jingli spent so much time and effort and still couldn't find any clues. This proves that Mo Jingqi dealt with it very cleanly back then. It doesn't make sense that the Liu family could find it. Also … the timing is a bit too coincidental. " Mo Jingqi had just passed away, and the new emperor had not ascended the throne yet, but the Liu family had already thrown out the news of the Li Palace's only son. It really made people think too much.
Mo Xiuyao looked at Leng Haoyu. Leng Haoyu shrugged and said, "They also didn't get any specific news. It's just that the Liu family has been secretly moving a lot recently. They can only vaguely know that it's related to Mo Jingli's son. But it still needs time to confirm whether that child is Mo Jingli's son. "Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and smiled," There's no need to investigate. It's a waste of time. "
Leng Haoyu looked at him in confusion. Mo Xiuyao asked, "Does it matter if it is or not?"
Hearing this, everyone was startled. Wasn't it? They did not intend to get involved in these matters. Then whether that child was Mo Jingli's son or not had no meaning to them. Mo Xiuyao stood up and looked at Leng Haoyu with a smile. "If you have the time, why don't you investigate the matters of the Northern Region? Your business in the capital's business in the capital has also closed. Why don't you make a trip there? "
There was a battle in the city was currently was in the capital city Pass. Although there were secret guards protecting him, he was still worried about Leng Huai's secret guard.
"I'll go too," Murong Ting quickly said.
Although to Haoyu '''s to, was was was not was was' to, Haoto's family to to to the family to him to to the family to be, to ' Mo Xiuyao naturally could not control Murong Ting. This was Leng Haoyu's family background. Leng Haoyu said hesitantly, "Haoyu is in the middle of a battle now. It's too dangerous." Murong Ting snorted, "Do you think I haven't seen a battlefield?" She had grown up at the border with her father since she was young. Furthermore, she had participated in the defense of Yonglin City back then, okay?
"Junhan has no one to take care of her in the capital. Do you have the heart?" Leng Haoyu continued to persuade.
Murong Ting frowned. This was a problem. Her son had never left her side since he was born. Glancing at Ye Li sitting on the side, Murong Ting's eyes lit up. She looked at Ye Li eagerly. "Li 'er …" Ye Li covered her mouth and smiled, "As long as you're not afraid of Junhan being bullied by Chen' er, just send her over." Taking care of one child was the same as taking care of two children. Besides, although Mo Xiaobao was occasionally clingy, he was actually quite good at taking care of himself. They did not need to spend much effort on him.
However, for some reason, Mo Xiaobao thought that Leng Junhan was a soft little bun that could be bullied. Every time they met, it was either pinching or caressing. Ye Li suspected that Mo Xiaobao had transferred all his resentment from being bullied by his father to Leng Junhan. Every time she saw the white and soft little Junhan being bullied by Mo Xiaobao until tears welled up in her eyes but stubbornly refused to fall down, Ye Li's heart ached. However, Leng Junhan thought that Mo Xiaobao was a good brother. After being bullied, she would forget about it. The next time they met, she would still call Brother Yuchen intimately. No wonder Mo Xiaobao called him Little Dazed Leng. Even Leng Haoyu, the father, could not help but cover his face when he saw that adorable look. How many sins did he commit to have such a dazed son?
"It's okay. Junhan has been spoiled too much by us. I don't know who she got her soft personality from. She can be placed in your house to help me train her well. "Murong Ting waved her hand generously.
The Grand Seat had made up her mind. As a slave to his wife, Leng Haoyu could only obey. However, he still had a bit of awareness as a father. He looked at Mo Xiuyao and warned, "Don't let the little heir bully my son too much." Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows. Was this something he could control? He was Prince Ding, not a nanny to take care of a child.
"Leng Er, you don't think that I asked you to visit your family, do you?" Looking at Leng Haoyu's conflicted look, Mo Xiuyao said lightly. As an outstanding and capable subordinate, shouldn't he try to figure out every action and decision of his superior? Leng Haoyu was rushing to visit his family. Why was he so happy and worried that he could not bear to part with the child at home?
Leng Haoyu lowered his head helplessly. He knew that it would not be so easy. "I respectfully listen to Prince's instructions."
Mo Xiuyao curled his lips slightly and said, "There's no need for instructions. If the northern army takes a step into Redbud Pass within half a year, you don't have to come back. Go hang yourself in the southeast. In addition … I am a person who appreciates talent. En? "Leng Haoyu's expression changed. He looked at Mo Xiuyao with some joy. Mo Xiuyao smiled but did not say anything. Leng Haoyu raised his voice and said, "Prince, don't worry. This subordinate will live up to Prince's painstaking efforts. "
"Go. Your son doesn't have to worry. If you can't make it back in time, I can bring him back to the northwest. It just so happens that Mr. Qingyun is free now. He can teach you a thing or two. "
Leng Haoyu and Murong Ting were delighted. Ever since they had a child, they had always been stationed in the capital. In fact, this did not benefit Leng Haoyu's many subordinates, but he was worried about letting Murong Ting take care of the child alone. If Leng Junhan was brought back to the northwest, there was naturally no need to worry about her safety. Being taught by Mr. Qingyun personally was definitely a benefit that others could not ask for. Second Young Master Leng obviously attributed Young Master Mo's cleverness and wisdom to Mr. Qingyun's teaching.
"Thank you, Prince."
The next morning, Leng Haoyu and Murong Ting secretly went to Redbud Pass. The two of them were not valued in the Leng family, and not many people paid attention to them in the capital. Therefore, they did not attract much attention. Leng Junhan was sent to the Prince Ding Mansion that night. Although she was a little hurt about leaving her parents, the four-year-old baby was only a little. But after hearing the news that she would live with Brother Xiaobao in the future, Little Daze Leng quickly forgot about her parents' departure and said that she would sleep with Brother Yuchen in the future. Looking at his son's rare expression as if he had swallowed a fly, Prince Ding happily agreed to Little Leng's request. He also signaled Little Treasure Mo to take good care of his little brother and not let him suffer the slightest grievance.
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