Disobedience

He gestured to the servant: "Give it to him."

Mo Jing and Xie Guo took Tian'er and went there.

The servant's name is Huan Lu'er, who has been with the prince since childhood, and is now in charge of all affairs in the mansion.

Mo Jinghe looked at him, he was loyal and clever, but his qualifications were a little short. It would be better if the crown prince gained power, but now that the crown prince is in decline, he needs to arrange some things outside, and he may have to wait for a few years.

"When the prince established the mansion, didn't he appoint a big eunuch in charge?"

Lu'er was unhappy when she heard this, and said: "Yes, yes, he passed away within two years."

"Didn't you send someone over again?"

Lu'er turned around and said solemnly: "Mr. Mo is the same when looking for a slave. If you feel that there is something that the slave is not attentive to, report to His Highness, and His Highness will deal with the slave."

Mo Jinghe felt that he was quite cute, so he bowed and said: "Yes, please don't be angry, Mr. Lu." Then he said: "Please ask for an order tomorrow, so you can save yourself some effort."

Lu'er was furious.

He sent the two of them to their residence, maybe he didn't, maybe he didn't want to, and he left without even giving them a house cleaner.

While tidying up, Tian'er asked, "Your Highness and that Eunuch Lu don't seem very happy, can you be more polite, Young Master?" After all, he is the future lord and the confidant of the lord.

Mo Jinghe poured a cup of tea for himself and Tian'er. Looking at the tea, the tea should be old tea for some years, and it has been slightly damp. The prince grew up in the palace. No wonder how he could stand it Developed a gloomy and irritable temper.

"Go to Mo's old house and pack some things, we will live here for a long time."

Tian'er looked at him, it was obvious that he was staying for a while.

"How long?"

When he lived in Mu Dongchu and passed away, these words were a bit outrageous, Mo Jinghe couldn't say it, so he just smiled: "Maybe it's a few months, maybe it's a few years. You just pick some that you've used recently, and they're not too far away. What to get again."

"When I was looking at the garden just now, I saw a small kitchen in the back. It seems to have been abandoned for a while. You can go to Mo's mansion again and find the cook in the mansion. The chef with the surname Chen bestowed by His Majesty, He is good at craftsmanship, ask him who is used to it and bring it along with him."

Tian'er looked at him, Mo Jing smiled and explained: "Firstly, we shouldn't treat ourselves badly, and secondly, we must take advantage of the decline of the future lord to curry favor."

Tian'er raised his forehead, if Mr. Mo was willing to spend his time on His Majesty, he would not be as he is now.

"We live in the Prince's Mansion now. Although we know our ideas for many things, it is inappropriate for us to come forward. It is inconvenient for the Prince's Mansion to have no eunuch who can talk. There is one thing right now, and I have to go find it." Eunuch Li from the manufacturing office, ask them where their shares have gone in the past few years. His Highness has lived in seclusion in the past two years, and no one cares too much. If they all dress like today, won’t they be laughed at by those people? I think Li Quande Very good, go get the pen and ink, ask for an order, and point to Eunuch Li."

Tian'er responded and went to get the pen and ink, feeling very happy. This is the legendary Mr. Mo San who has been making troubles and making troubles all day long.If it weren't for him wearing narrow-sleeved clothes, he would really like to roll up his sleeves to express his determination to fight hard.

Mo Jinghe slept well that night, got up early the next morning, asked where the prince was, and said that he was practicing martial arts in the yard, so he asked Tian'er for a heater, and let Tian'er Putting on a robe for him, he said: "Let the small kitchen prepare some breakfast, not too much per serving, and not too many tricks. I heard that His Highness doesn't like sweets, so don't make it too meaty and greasy. After all, His Highness is still young, so it's early in the morning. It’s not good to use tea, it’s goat’s milk, it’s cold, simmer it in a small stove with a dark fire..."

Tian'er listened to his instructions one by one, Mo Jinghe was not picky at all when eating by himself on weekdays, why did he pay so much attention when he became the prince.

Mo Jinghe smiled: "That's about it. Let's start by raising the prince to be white and fat. Did you send out the secret music yesterday?"

Tian'er replied, "Sent it out."

Mo Jinghe nodded with a smile: "Then you go, I'm going to flatter His Highness."

I played a set of moves in the prince's yard, and felt that it was not good, so I played it again, and still felt that it was not good, so I played it again and again.

Mo Jinghe watched from the sidelines for a while, and was a bit confused. The prince's foundation was practiced in the palace, so naturally it was not bad, but this move was really out of order.

I found a convenient branch under the tree. When I put down the stove in my hand, I was still a little reluctant, and when I took off my robe, I hesitated for a long time.

He drew a sword flower with a branch, then loosened his hands and feet, walked to the side of the prince, and performed the moves he had just practiced.

That kind of moves was taught by Gu Qingzhu holding a whip one by one. Naturally, it is necessary to pay attention to the solid and in place of the movements, but also to be smooth and smooth. The most important thing is to look good.

The prince was stunned. When he had a master, his master was not as good as Mo Jinghe.

Mo Jing smiled and bowed, "Your Highness is well."

Seeing the prince nodding his head, he accepted it, and said again: "Did Your Highness sleep well last night?"

The prince still nodded, looking down at the branch in his hand.

Mo Jing said softly: "Your Highness is a servant playing again?"

The prince looked up at him, but only nodded.

Mo Jing and Ying Nuo rehearsed the moves just now.

The prince watched carefully, and then imitated his appearance and practiced again. Mo Jinghe lamented that the prince's aptitude is very good. If someone taught him in the past two years, he should have achieved a little success, and it shouldn't be like this now. of.

Just as he was thinking, Lu'er and Tian'er came over together.

It's time for the prince to have breakfast.

The prince looked at his bowl of cold porridge with a few scallions floating in front of him, and Mo Jinghe's colorful, delicate and smoky dim sum in front of him. Shame turned into anger.

Mo Jing said: "Your Highness saves money for the sake of the common people in the world. However, now that His Highness is in the East Palace, the primary purpose of His Highness is not to be a role model for those courtiers, but to concentrate on martial arts and academic studies, and seek future achievements; moreover, the servant According to His Majesty's decree to treat His Highness' illnesses, medicine and food are from the same source, these and what I will present in the future are only for His Highness's throat disease, please Your Highness|Be sympathetic to your servant, don't embarrass this servant."

The first word that crossed the prince's mind was traitor!