The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Tuoba Xuan looked at the pink and jade-carved porcelain doll opposite him, and he wished he could rush up to him, pick him up and spank him hard.

He has never seen such a vicious naughty child in his entire life.

A tyrant is a tyrant, and he has taught his son to be so cruel. When he gets older, he will have many cruel methods.

Tuoba Xuan took a deep breath and smiled at Mo Chengning: "The taste... is very special."

Mo Chengning: "Does His Highness the Prince like it?"

"Maybe it's because it's my first time to come to the capital. I'm still not used to the taste of the capital. These wontons...are indeed not my favorite. I've failed to live up to your highness's hard work and let you down."

Mo Chengning laughed: "It's okay, everyone has different tastes. It seems that His Highness the Prince is different from that scumbag."

Tuoba Xuan smiled and did not answer Mo Chengning's words.

He was tired and didn't want to mention anything about last night.

In the following time, Tuoba Xuan was no longer interested in enjoying the food. He kept drinking water throughout the whole process. The maid serving his tea was the busiest in the Qionghua Building.

After drinking for three rounds and almost eating, Tuoba Xuan put down the chopsticks in his hand, coughed slightly, and looked at the ink flute above.

"Your Majesty, we are very sincere in coming this time."

Tuoba Xuan has not forgotten his mission.

They came to the capital this time not to eat or drink, nor to fight with that kid. They came to negotiate peace with the court. Then, get enough benefits from the court so that the people of his country can successfully survive the next cold winter.

However, as soon as he said something, Mo Xiao said lightly: "I wonder if the prince is satisfied with today's meal?"

Tuoba Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty personally hosted the banquet. Everything is the best. Thank you for your hospitality."

Mo Xiao hummed: "You're welcome."

Tuoba Xuan frowned and didn't understand why Mo Xiao suddenly mentioned food. He just continued what he said before: "This year, outside the customs..."

"Prince, what do you think of today's wine?" Mo Xiao interrupted Tuoba Xuan again and said in a calm tone, "I heard that everyone outside the customs drinks strong wine. The stronger the better. Does today's wine sound light to you? A little?"

Tuoba Xuan: "..."

Tuoba Xuan took a deep breath and said patiently: "We drink wine mainly to ward off the cold, so the wine does not pay attention to taste, as long as it is strong enough. However, the wine prepared by His Majesty is different. Our country’s wine is more mellow in taste and is very good.”

Mo Xiao said oh again and remained silent.

Tuoba Xuan looked at Mo Xiao's face, pursed his lips, and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, regarding the peace talks between the two countries..."

Mo Xiao suddenly looked at Mo Chengning who was sitting on the other side: "Did you finish your homework on time today?"

Mo Chengning glanced at Tuoba Xuan and said kindly, "Back to my father, I have completed the work on time and have handed it over to you for inspection."

Mo Xiao: "Okay."

Tuoba Xuan: "..."

If he still couldn't figure out what Mo Xiao meant, then his life would really have been in vain.

This tyrant has no intention of negotiating peace with them.

Today's Qionghua Banquet is not a reception banquet, but more like a Hongmen Banquet.

Tuoba Xuan's mind was racing, thinking about how to deal with this situation, so that Mo Xiao could talk to him without angering the emperor.