Make peace with the Lord of the Prairie

In the Tiger Garden, the King of Beasts, who used to bark his teeth when facing strangers, let Mo Jia rub and rub his arms, act coquettishly and cutely with his arms folded, stickier than a cat, which shocked and surprised Mingheng.

Tuobahong told him that this tiger uses smell to identify whether the other party is his own or a stranger.The first time Huzi saw Mo Jia, he didn't bark his teeth at him because he smelled of Zexi, and Huzi thought he was Zexi.

Ming Heng was greatly shocked, and the way he looked at Mo Jia changed immediately, and he wanted to ask how far these two people had developed, to the point where they had a mutual interest!

However, after Tuobahong finished speaking, Mo Jia's expression also changed, a trace of shyness appeared on his usually indifferent face, and before Ming Heng could ask, he jumped onto the roof with a whoosh, and I don't know if I don't want to be caught and questioned by Ming Heng, or I am too embarrassed to face them.

Ming Heng raised his head, stared at Mo Jia who was standing on the roof and tried his best to maintain his aloof image for a long time, then sighed deeply, the sigh was both emotional and admirable.

Tuoba Hong patted his head with a smile, dragged his gossip-looking man out of the Tiger Garden, and lazily said to Mo Jia on the roof: "Come down when you're done being shy, you think that blond hair isn't eye-catching enough. "

Mo Jia didn't respond, but after they walked away, there was another hiss behind them, and there was a light landing sound.

When Ming Heng returned to the room, he was still scratching his heart and lungs wondering why Mo Jia had the smell of Zexi on his body.Thinking back to myself, the first time I saw Huzi, Huzi didn't bark his teeth at him, but that was because he and Tuobahong had just experienced the closest bond the night before, and he still had the smell of Tuobahong on him So much so that Huzi mistakenly thought that he was his master.

If you apply your own experience to Mo Jia, then what happened to the two of them last night?

Ming Heng felt incredible, but at the same time couldn't believe it.The neighbor next door was obviously quiet last night!

After thinking about it for a long time, Mingheng decided to ask Tuobahong what he thought, but Tuobahong, who was always keen to match the two, seemed uninterested in such explosive information, so he went back to the house. Just leaning on the soft couch and flipping through a book of stories.

Ming Heng wondered, "Why is your reaction so cold? Do you know the truth or don't you care?"

Tuobahong raised his head from the book, and smiled indifferently at Mingheng: "I care about what they do, I only care about when you can smell me again."

"..."

Do you think I don't want to!Mingheng replied angrily in his heart.Thinking about it, he is only in his early twenties, at the age of fierceness, and it is inevitable that his sweetheart will be distracted. How can he not think about such things, but for the comfort of Tuobahong and the child in his stomach, he can only endure and endure .But unfortunately, Tuoba Hong didn't understand his good intentions at all, and came to tease him every few days, and couldn't do anything after teasing him, almost driving him crazy.He felt that he was a hungry wolf now, and one day he couldn't bear it anymore, and it was probably time for his sanity to collapse.In order to avoid this day, these days, he will deliberately avoid talking about this topic with Tuobahong.

It was the same this time, the implication in Tuobahong's words was very obvious, but he could only pretend that he didn't understand, reached out and touched the other's round belly, and talked to the children on his own.

"Baby, are you sleepy? Are you hungry? It's your first time in Kyoto, do you want to go out for a stroll?"

Tuobahong was still crossing his arms at first, and condemned Ming Heng's behavior of deliberately changing the subject with his eyes with an unhappy face, but he couldn't help being happy when he heard the second half of the sentence, and immediately became interested, pinching his chin as if She nodded thoughtfully: "Take the babies to visit Kyoto—sounds very good."

Ming Heng was taken aback for a moment, he just casually mentioned it to prevent Tuoba Hong from continuing the topic, but he didn't expect Tuoba Hong to take it seriously, and frowned worriedly: "Are you really going out?"

"That's still fake." Tuobahong chuckled slightly, sat up from the couch, patted Ming Heng's shoulder, and raised his airs, "My concubine, help me change my clothes. Take a day trip to Kyoto with the children in your stomach.”

The corners of Mingheng's mouth twitched crazily for a while when he heard the word "Aifei", he endured the urge to roll his eyes and walked quickly to the closet, took out a water pink skirt and showed it to Tuobahong excitedly: "How do you wear this?" Sample?"

Looking at the pink and tender skirt, Tuoba Hong didn't get angry or twitchy, and nodded very straightforwardly: "Just this one."

Ming Heng hugged the skirt and smiled while waiting for Tuoba Hong to change.

So, when it comes to bad tastes, the two of them are pretty much the same, and neither of them is any better.

Tuobahong put on women's clothes again, and the two of them changed their appearances to the same as when they first arrived in Kyoto. They called the housekeeper to prepare the carriage, and they went out arm in arm.

Wu Meng was sent to protect He Zexi, so Mo Jia naturally took over Wu Meng's job and became the guard and driver of the two, going out with them.

Mo Jia's blond hair and those blue eyes are really eye-catching, if he goes out like this, he will definitely become the focus of the crowd. Ming Heng originally proposed to wear a gauze hat for him to cover his whole head.In the end, Tuoba Hong dipped a brush in a bowl of colorless and transparent water and then applied it on Mo Jia's blond hair. After about a cup of tea, Mo Jia's hair turned black. .

Ming Heng, who witnessed some, was amazed again and again, and his admiration for his daughter-in-law went up to a higher level.

He didn't know how many surprises his wife had!

In short, after Tuoba Hong's transformation, Mo Jia's blond hair became as black as ink, and the characteristics of the foreign land were not so obvious all of a sudden.But those blue eyes were really hard to get rid of, and Tuoba Hong didn't change it, if someone asked him at that time, he would say that he was born with eye problems, and no one would ask more questions.

After some disguises, the three of them finally went out, and their first stop was the Huahuai Tower in the city.

The location was chosen by Tuobahong. Mingheng was still in a daze when he heard the name of the place. It was the place where he and Tuobahong first met. Of course, this first meeting refers to after they were adults.

Back then, Tuobahong was still He Zexi, and he was still deeply in love with "He Zexi" at that time, when he heard from Guan Ze that Zexi was returning to Beijing, he had the cheek to follow him at the Huahuai Tower to entertain his friends.Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to talk to "Zexi", but he was poured down a glass of sword horse wine not long after sitting down, and was so drunk that he lost consciousness.At that time, he was still wondering how the good peach blossom wine turned into northwest spirits, but now that he thinks about it, he probably ordered it from Tuobahong.

Thinking of the past, Ming Heng showed a slight smile on his face.Tuobahong was originally leaning on his chest to read a book, when he heard a faint chuckle from above his head, he raised his head to look at him, and saw that the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, he also smiled slightly, and asked: " What do you think of, smiling so happily?"

Mingheng put his arms around Tuobahong, put his chin on the top of his head, and said: "It's nothing, I just thought of the scene when I met you in Huahuai Tower for the first time. I mistakenly took Daoma wine for peach blossom wine, and it turned out that a glass of wine would be drunk." Drunk to the point of unconsciousness. You should be the one who ordered the sword horse wine? Did you also secretly replace my peach blossom wine?"

Tuobahong couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth when he thought of this, and explained: "I did order the Daoma wine, but I didn't secretly change your wine, it was you who took the wrong wine glass and put my wine The cup filled with sword and horse wine and drank it down."

"Huh?" Ming Heng was surprised, "You mean, the glass of wine I drank is yours?"

"Yes." Tuobahong lazily said, "I just watched you pick up my wine glass."

"Then why didn't you remind me, I drank the cup you drank." Ming Heng rubbed his chin against the top of Tuoba Hong's head, and muttered.

Tuoba Hong narrowed his eyes, and his tone became a little dangerous? "Why, you dislike the cup I drank from?"

"Of course not!" Ming Heng denied without thinking, "How could I despise you. What I mean is that the sword horse wine is so strong and my drinking capacity is so poor, why don't you remind me, so that I am in your Humiliated in front of him."

Tuobahong felt aggrieved, and explained dumbfoundingly: "Who knows that your drinking capacity is so poor, and you are so fast, I have not had time to speak, you have already drank it all. I want to remind you later , you slapped on the table again."

"..." Ming Heng felt ashamed, hesitated to speak, unable to refute.

Tuobahong didn't want to let him go just like that, raised his hand and pinched his cheek, and said with disgust: "How can your drinking capacity be so bad, it's worse than a three-year-old doll on our grassland."

Mingheng retorted without confidence, "That's not so bad, and you grassland people actually drink alcohol to a three-year-old baby, it's too much!"

There was a smile hidden in Tuobahong's voice: "A three-year-old baby doesn't drink alcohol or milk."

Mingheng immediately realized that what Tuobahong said meant that he seemed to have no capacity for alcohol. He was so angry that his cheeks swelled up, and he poked his waist angrily. Of course, the force was so small that it was like tickling like.

After Tuobahong disliked the alcohol all the way, they finally arrived at Huahuai Tower.Ming Heng helped Tuoba Hong get out of the carriage, and immediately a mistress came out to greet him.

Ming Heng asked for a private room, Xiao Er took them upstairs.

Huahuai Building is the largest restaurant in Kyoto. Usually, there is an endless stream of guests and it is very lively, but today the building is quiet, and the lobby on the first floor is not full, which seems a bit deserted.The shop waiter, who is usually enthusiastic, also restrained a lot, and the smile on his face did not dare to be too obvious.

Mingheng understood it all at once, probably it was related to the prince's sudden death.The prince's funeral is approaching, and they dare not be too happy at this time, if it is regarded as celebrating the prince's death, it will be miserable.

Ming Heng ordered a few light dishes and ordered a pot of scented tea. At present, his diet is completely accommodating to Tuoba Hong, and Mo Jia is not here for dinner at all, so he has no objection to the dishes at all.

Their private room is facing the street, and when the window is open, you can see the busiest street in Kyoto. Opposite is a qin building, where the music of the qin is always heard, but today there is no sound, and even the door is closed.

Mo Jia came to the capital for the first time, but he often heard Wumeng mention that Anling's capital is very lively, with tall buildings everywhere, the streets bustling with people, and the majestic and majestic palace.But since he stepped into the capital yesterday, the capital he saw was completely different from what Wumeng described.Quiet and cold, but also inexplicably depressed.

Mo Jia was sitting by the window, resting his left hand on the window sill and looking down.On the street, a child was walking up and down holding his mother's hand, with an innocent and cute smile on his face.But the next moment, his mouth was covered by his mother.His mother picked him up and whispered in his ear, "Don't laugh outside".The child blinked and looked at her blankly.

Seeing this, Mo Jia shook his head slowly, and couldn't help but asked, "Is the Anling Prince's reputation good among the people? Let's see how the people react as if the emperor is dead."

"Puff—cough cough—" Ming Heng choked all the tea into his nose, and Tuoba Hong hurriedly patted him on the back.Wiping his mouth, he glared at Mo Jia, and whispered: "This is Anling, not Yerou, please be careful when you speak."

Mo Jia glanced at Tuobahong, and obediently closed his mouth after receiving the warning in his sweaty eyes.

After Ming Heng finished exhorting, he explained to him: "The crown prince is the son of the empress, the true eldest son. The empress and my father are childhood sweethearts, and they have a very close relationship. Although there are many concubines in the harem, it cannot be denied that my father The queen is the one who loves the prince the most, so naturally he loves the prince dearly. It is not that there were no princes who died of illness before, but they were not so cautious. It is probably the first time in the history of Anling that the prince died young. It must be because of the child that the emperor loves the most."

Mo Jia glanced at him, and belatedly realized that the person in front of him was also the prince of Anling, but the tone of what he said just now seemed to be talking about a group of insignificant people.

After Ming Heng finished explaining, Xiao Er just knocked on the door and came in to serve food, so the three of them temporarily stopped talking.

The three of them quietly waited for Xiao Er to serve the food. At this moment, three heavy bells sounded suddenly in the sky above the capital.

clang - clang - clang -

Ming Heng's expression changed, and Tuoba Hong and Xiao Er, who was serving the dishes, also froze.Only Mo Jia was still out of the situation, and asked blankly, "What's the sound?"

Ming Heng looked at the looming red wall not far away, closed his eyes, and said in a heavy tone: "It's the death knell. Three tolls mean that the prince has passed away."

After the voice fell, someone yelled sadly:

"The second prince's death——"

The author says:

Three, four, and five princes: I lined up, holding the number plate to receive the bento [crying]