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The ministers who were left behind to attend the imperial banquet were at a loss. They were led to their seats by the palace servants. Looking at the fine wine poured into the cups, they still couldn't figure out whether they were here to witness the identity of the second prince, or to give a gift to His Royal Highness. Clean up the dust.

They glanced at the few people sitting at the head of the table, except for Zhu Qiming, who was livid, all of them were smiling.Xiao Zhi is definitely not a member of the royal family, because he was honored by the virtuous king, he was able to sit beside Mo Yichi. He toasted the virtuous king with a wine glass, and he drank the wine without knowing what he said. laugh.

Emperor Hongzhi looked jealous, coughed twice, and said, "Imperial brother, it's been a long time, why don't you drink with me?"

"No rush." ​​Ming Shu waved his hands.

"I'm in a hurry, come here!" Emperor Hongzhi put down his wine glass heavily, greeted Mo Yichi and Zhu Qiming again, and said, "These are your two nephews." The implication is that you have treated other people's children too much Passionate.

Xiao Zhijin lowered his head silently, not being Hongzhi Emperor's punching bag.

Mo Yanchi smiled at Mingshu, feeling guilty in his heart, but Zhu Qiming seemed to be facing a big enemy, but he didn't dare to show it, so he saluted politely, "Uncle Huang."

"Okay, okay, this king came in a hurry and didn't bring any greetings. It's so late, is Du Ming with you?" Ming Shu said.

Mo Yanchi nodded, took out Du Ming, and planned to return it to Ming Shu, but Ming Shu said: "It was originally lent to Zhi Zhi, now it is a gift for you, and it can be regarded as compensation for more than ten years." .”

Xiao Zhijin raised his head abruptly, and sent Du Ming to Mo Yanchi, which was no different from sending General Wei Ling directly.

"Yes, thank you, Uncle Huang." Mo Yanchi held Du Ming and did not refuse.

On the contrary, Zhu Qiming thumped a little, and quickly lowered his eyes to hide the greed in his eyes.The Xian Wang was really generous, he even gave away General Wei Ling, so it should be a good deal to him.

The virtuous king knows countless people, so how can he not know Zhu Qiming's careful thinking, but after all, he is also a prince, so he can't treat one more favorably than another, he thought for a while, and said: "As for you, this king will fulfill your three requests at any time."

Anyway, General Wei Ling was given to Mo Yanchi, not to the Xian Wang, no matter how much Zhu Qiming asked, he could not threaten Mo Yanchi.

Zhu Qiming's face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't get angry in front of Emperor Hongzhi and the ministers, so he could only break his teeth and swallow, and thanked him far-fetchedly.

Mingshu has been acting according to his preferences since he was a child, and Emperor Hongzhi knew it well. Since he came back, he has seen that Mingshu doesn't like Zhu Qiming, and this behavior has become more and more obvious.He frowned dissatisfiedly, and was about to say something, Ming Shu seemed to have sensed it, and turned his head to look at him, the deep meaning in his eyes made Emperor Hongzhi puzzled.

The next time His Royal Highness returned to the palace, the situation in the court was reversed. Mo Yichi, who was originally not favored or even suspected of his identity, immediately became popular. The ministers who had always supported Zhu Qiming wavered, hesitating whether to continue to be loyal to Zhu Qiming. Qiming.

Except for the beneficiaries, not many people enjoyed the reception feast to their heart's content.But the Xian Wang was leisurely and contented, as if he didn't notice the muddy water stirred up by him.

The reception banquet was held hastily, and it was over in a short time. The ministers left the palace in twos and threes, and after a while, there were less than ten people left.

King Xian had already left the palace to build a mansion when he left that year, but Emperor Hongzhi was worried that King Xian's mansion would be in disrepair for a long time, so he planned to keep him in the palace. Enter the palace to play chess with the emperor."

There were many female relatives in the harem, so Emperor Hongzhi didn't force him, and asked Eunuch Li to order a carriage to send them away.

Zhu Qiming and Jiang Wan walked behind, and seeing the happy appearance of the three of them, Zhu Qiming said angrily, "He took the lead."

"Your Highness, it's not good for us now." Jiang Wan lowered her voice so as not to be heard by the palace people.

"Then what can the king do? I should have dealt with him three years ago if I knew it earlier. It's over once and for all." Zhu Qiming regretted it.

Jiang Wan's face was expressionless, and the sky was gloomy, and Zhu Qiming didn't have time to observe her expression.She said: "Your Highness is merciful. If your Highness wants to accomplish his great cause, he must be more ruthless. For a king, kindness is a taboo."

"Now I want to be ruthless, but there is a General Wei Ling who stops me and asks me how to do it." Zhu Qiming said.

Jiang Wan suddenly turned her head to look behind her, and after confirming that there was no one there, said in a low voice: "Since you can't move him, why doesn't Your Highness find another way, if His Highness ascends to the throne, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill them?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Qiming said.

"To seek power and usurp the throne, the king will come to the world." Jiang Wan's voice was very low, but when it fell into Zhu Qiming's ears, it was sonorous and forceful, and every word was heartbreaking.

Zhu Qiming's expression kept changing, and the way he looked at Jiang Wan also changed.Originally, Jiang Wan was more conservative and did not support his plan to get rid of Mo Yichi, but today she was submissive and proposed it first.

Zhu Qiming had never thought about forcing the palace, but with the situation in front of him, he had to think about it.

This is the death penalty of Zhu Jiu Clan, Zhu Qiming didn't dare to speak nonsense, he glanced at Jiang Wan, raised his foot and quickened his pace.

Jiang Wan trotted behind and smiled slyly.

Zhu Qiming has been pushed to the edge, a push at this time can destroy people, Jiang Wan's move is to remove his last straw.

Compared with the dignifiedness of the topic here, the carriage to Zhuangyuan's mansion is very pleasant, and the three of them are not too crowded sitting together. Mo Yanchi is afraid that Mingshu will see the clues, so he sits at a distance and does not talk to Xiao Zhi. Talk as much as you can.

Xiao Zhi didn't take it seriously, leaned over, squeezed him into a corner, and prevented him from escaping.

"Immorality, what's the point?" Ming Shu said suddenly, Mo Yanchi pushed Xiao Zhijin away in fright, and wanted to explain guiltily.

Xiao Zhijin held his hand, and wrote lightly: "Mr. taught well."

Ming Shu glared at him, he had indeed taught Xiao Zhijuan this, but when he taught him, he thought that Xiao Zhijuan liked some girl, but he didn't know that he never forgot about his own nephew.

"Uncle Huang, we..." Mo Yanchi hesitated to speak, but he still dared not say those two words.

Ming Shu didn't care much, said: "I know, I know, you cut off your sleeves, so there's no need to talk about it."

Mo Yanchi didn't expect Ming Shu to say it so easily, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked, "Uncle Huang, how did you know?"

"Your uncle even knows how many times you have kissed." Ming Shu nonsense said.

"Ah?" Mo Yanchi blushed and couldn't answer.

There is no way to verify the authenticity of this matter, Xiao Zhijin didn't dare to speak nonsense, so he could only keep silent, and thought that if he wanted to kiss in the future, it would be better to hide under the covers and make villains peep.

Mo Yanchi was very embarrassed, Ming Shu sighed: "It would be great if you were as easy to bully as you are now when you were young, but I didn't expect that after three years in the palace, your temperament has been smoothed out."

Mo Yanchi glanced at him, and said softly, "Uncle Huang, you are disappointed because no one let your little piggy go?"

Ming Shu: "..."

Receiving the killing intent in Ming Shu's eyes, Mo Yanchi hid behind Xiao Zhijin without hesitation, holding his hand in front of him.Even though he hadn't seen him for so long, he could still remember the pain caused by Mingshu's ruler.

The carriage was not big, Ming Shu raised his hand and beat Mo Yanchi, he gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you mention it! See if I don't beat you to death!"

Ming Shu's attack was unambiguous, Mo Yanchi didn't dare to fight back, so he could only keep hiding in Xiao Zhijin's arms, forgetting all the etiquette, righteousness, honor and shame before getting into the carriage, and only wanted to save his life.

While protecting him, Xiao Zhijin persuaded: "Sir, calm down, it's not the first day you know Chi'er, so don't get angry." He couldn't stop laughing as he spoke.

Mingshu has been irritated by Mo Yichi all these years, and now even his favorite student is embarrassed, and he is so angry that he simply beats him together.

The coachman driving the horse listened to the movement inside, shook his head and smiled.

Ming Shu was used to being alone, it was not easy to be able to quarrel with the junior in the carriage for so long, when he arrived at the Zhuangyuan Mansion, he let the young man lead him to the wing room, without any intention of reminiscing about the old days.

There is nothing old to talk about, but I haven't seen each other for three years, and it's only a moment to count.

At the end of the day, the evening wind was cool, the two young men drank a few glasses at the banquet, and now they were blown by the wind, so sleepy, they went back to the house and fell asleep.

Since the two of them connected with each other, Mo Yanchi often slept in Xiao Zhijin's room. The people in the house only regarded him as a brother, and never suspected anything else. Knowing where to go, those servants will not be surprised.

The night watchman was not very old, sitting cross-legged at the door, with his head nodding once, when he heard the movement in the room, he immediately woke up, got up and looked in, with a surprised expression: "Your Highness, are you awake?"

No wonder he was surprised, usually Mo Yichi always sleeps until noon, but now he sees people at dawn, it is really unusual.

Mo Yanchi didn't realize it was intentional, nodded and said: "Yes, let's go to the dining room for some snacks."

"Yes." The servant ran away swiftly, feeling Mo Yanchi woke up from hunger.

Mo Yichi was still full of sleepiness, he leaned against the door with his head drooping, and after being blown by the morning wind for a while, he finally became sober. He didn't know whether it was because he woke up early or because he drank alcohol last night, his head was aching.

The young servant is not tall, but he walks very fast. After a while, he brought two plates of dim sum and a small cup of white fungus soup. He was about to bring them in to serve Mo Yichi's meal. He didn't want to be stopped, so Mo Yichi returned Unconscious, his voice was hoarse, "Eat outside, don't disturb him."

"This..." The servant looked around, but there was no place to sit down and have a good meal.

Before he could ask, Mo Yanchi turned around and closed the door, sat where the boy had just sat, patted the seat next to him, and said, "Sit."

The servant was stunned for a moment, then shook his head hastily: "I dare not."

"It's okay, sit down."

He half-opened his eyes, showing no pretensions at all, the servant did not dare to disobey his orders, and sat down beside Mo Yichi, respectfully holding a wooden tray, and handed the snacks to Mo Yichi.

Mo Yanchi glanced at it, took the plate over, put it on his lap, picked out his favorite food, and said, "I'm not too tired."

That young servant only knew the order of rank and order, sitting next to the prince was already disrespectful, how could he dare to answer the question, he was so trembling that even Mo Yanchi could hardly stand it anymore.

He was already in a low mood, so he didn't pay much attention to the boy. After taking two mouthfuls, he gave the white fungus soup to the boy and said, "Your reward."

The servant was overwhelmed by the flattery, before he could refuse, Mo Yanchi took the wooden tray away, clapped his hands, got up and went back to the house.

Seeing his wobbly appearance, the young servant felt his heart warmed by the white fungus soup in his hand.