Chapter 120: Concubine

Mo Zian's throat knotted, and then nodded blushing: "I, I told the princess that I liked her."
"No!" Mo Zichen changed his face obviously.
Although Mo Zichen took Princess Fengling as her sister, she was never allowed to have any brother marry her. In this general's palace, there is Su Biluo who is already noisy enough, and then another Mo Fengling, that is not to be jumped.
The Mo family does not want such a daughter-in-law.
Su Biluo was not satisfied with Mo Fengling's arrogant attitude, so she was silent.
However, Mo Zian faded shyly and immediately rebounded: "Why? Brother, I really like the princess! Although she is a bit arrogant, but I don't mind. I think she can control me!"
"It's miserable if you can make it!" Su Biluo gave Mo Zian a small look and quietly repaired the knife.
"Sister-in-law-" Mo Zi no longer resigned, immediately put on a begging expression, and said, "Beg-sister-in-law is complete. Long sister-in-law is like a mother, you ask me to ask the emperor to kiss him. I have always supported you the most, and you must support me too, right? As long as you speak, the emperor will definitely depend on you. "
Mo Zi'an was really anxious, and regardless of whether Mo Junyi and Mo Zichen were on the spot, they spit out the truth.
Su Biluo bit her lip
Petal thinking.
It stands to reason that from the moment of marrying into the General's Mansion, Mo Zi'an is the one who supports himself most, and his marriage should also support it. However, when I saw the princess so arrogant just now, I couldn't help but take a slow look and look at my heart again.
If the princess is also obsessed with Mo Zi'an and An Fang keeps his life with Mo Zi An, then no matter how Mo Zichen and the emperor object, Su Biluo will certainly help Mo Zi An.
But it is clear that this Feng Ling princess said that there is a lot of anger.
The other party is a princess, and it is inappropriate to rush to kiss.
But Mo Zi'an was blinded by love now, and direct refusal would definitely hurt the feelings between his uncle and sister-in-law, and Mo Zichen must have the same thoughts as herself. If you oppose it again, it will hurt the brother's feelings. It would be better if the hot potato was thrown to the emperor.
"Third brother, no matter what you want to do, the sister-in-law will definitely support you, except that although you are a general riding a car and majestic, the princess looks so beautiful and her status is so honorable. It ’s not because the sister-in-law said that it ’s out of Yanjing City. I ’m afraid even the emperor ca n’t dominate it.
Su Biluo's words fell flat, and Mo Fengling decisively threw out her oath: "Ms. Su does not have to worry too much. This palace's determination has been made. The queen mother hurts this palace. She will agree. Even if she disagrees, she will ask for her consent. So, this is not at all a concern.
"Then if I disagree!" Mo Junyi finally opened his mouth, and he stared at his sister with Moreng's harsh eyes.
Mo Fengling, who is familiar with Brother Huang, shut up immediately.
"How can the family affairs of the princess of a country be discussed on the street?" Mo Junyi deliberately looked around and made the main decision. "Fengling, let's talk about this family matter again."
Mo Fengling also understands that this is not something that can be determined overnight.
Moreover, it was just so decisive, just want to save a little face, just anger, but now it is not so anxious.
So she pushed the boat and said: "Okay. However, the elder brother promised to let the younger sister free, but she can't turn back."
"That's nature," Mo Junyi replied happily. "You go back to the palace first. I have something to tell the general."
"Well, the emperor's sister retreated." After that, Mo Fengling took Wan'er back to the palace first.
Mo Zichen watched Mo Fengling go away, relieved, and asked, "I don't know why the emperor came out of the palace, but what emergency happened?"
Of course Mo Junyi couldn't admit that he wanted to go out to the candy shop and try his luck to see if Su Biluo was there, but he happened to meet them halfway.
However, it also happens that in order to remedy the dispute between Mo Zichen and Mo Zichen yesterday morning, Mo Junyi offered an invitation.
"Mo Aiqing, Mrs. Su, I have a feast of honor in the palace. I would like to invite the general and his wife to be guests at the palace. At the same time, I invite Mo Ziqian, Mo Zian, and Mo Wen to join the palace and give a banquet Feng Shang. Fighting against Dongling, recovering the lost ground and returning triumphantly, I haven't given you a good feast yet. "
Mo Zichen was suspicious, and for this little sesame and mung bean trivial matter, just send Grandpa Li to declare his purpose. Why should I run it in person?
But Mo Junyi then explained: "Eh, for the Ning King's affairs, the Queen Mother and I are having an emotional relationship, and now I'm looking for trouble with Mei Fei, so I am upset and come out to relax and just meet you. You do n’t have to declare the purpose, you can go to the palace with me. "
"It's okay," Mo Zichen said quickly, "Zi An, you go to inform Zi Qian and Mo Wen of them, and then enter the palace."
"Yes!" Mo Zi'an ordered to leave.
That night, in the Qingfeng Pavilion outside the garden of Xiyan Palace, Mo Junyi set down two tables of banquets, feasting on the famous hero, accompanied by Prime Minister Mao Hong.
The lotus pond is blooming brightly, the stars and the moon are embedded in the sky, and the gentle breeze is blowing, the faint fragrance is refreshing.
Mo Junyi raised the wine cup and said loudly, "Dear brave generals, Beimo has you, you have to be safe, and I am very pleased. You threw your blood before the battle, I can't share your worries for you, only in The rear is dedicated to taking care of your family and children, so that you will have no worries before the battle. And, honor this hero with this glass of wine! "
Mo Junyi stood up, and Mao Hong also stood up. The generals headed by Mo Zichen also stood up and raised their glasses in return. Without saying a word, they all dared toast.
After everyone settled down, Mo Junyi let down a second cup of sprinkle, devoted to Mo Zichen: "Mo Aiqing worked hard, naturally, needless to say. You are the pillar of Bei Mo, if Bei Mo is without you, the building It is precarious. This glass of wine should be respected by Mo Qingqing. "
Mo Zichen naturally received: "As a courtier of the Northern Desert, it is reasonable to defend his homeland, and the emperor does not have to worry about it."
"Well," Mo Junyi nodded. "Yeah, no matter whether he is a northern desert official or a northern desert emperor, if he takes such a northern desert from his predecessors, he can only hope that Bei Mo is in your hands. Rich get stronger. "
"Sure, Emperor." Mo Zichen was confident and calm.
Mo Junyi smiled comfortably: "Yes! Certainly! Therefore, you and my princes should work together to fight against the enemy. Tomorrow I will go to Zhongze to find the possibility of expanding the North Desert and expanding the territory. And you, Zichen, as brothers , You have to optimise the two dogs, Nan Man and Tang Ling, for me to prevent them from fighting back at any time. "
Mo Zichen's expression was resolute and unyielding, and he boldly said: "The emperor is at ease, and the Weichen must guard against death."
"It is necessary to guard against death. So I have a banquet today, and I have to talk about merits and rewards. Mo Zichen, listen to the purpose!" Mo Junyi suddenly said right.
Mo Zichen had to leave the seat, kneeling down on one knee to take the aim.