On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

As the year approaches, Mo Er always needs to visit the palace.Although on weekdays, the group of people in the palace didn't want to see him and asked him to stop hanging around in front of them.

For this reason, the palace is located in the west of the city, while Mo Er lives in the east of the city.

After rewarding Lao Jin with all the surplus food in the mansion last night, there was no food in the mansion this morning, and the eyes of the remaining servants were green with hunger. Seeing Mo Erquan, they wished they could pounce on them and take a few bites, at least they couldn't solve it Hungry can also relieve hatred.Mo Er didn't eat yesterday, and he is no better than them today.

People from the palace came early in the morning.When Mo Er woke up, the old eunuch waiting to pick him up had already drank three pots of water and gone to the toilet twice.

Seeing Mo Er coming out, the old eunuch got up quickly, wiped his hands on his robe, and bowed respectfully, "Second Prince, you are awake, this old servant has been waiting for a long time."

In the dim light, the old eunuch's thin locks of hair clinging to his scalp, his thin body wrapped in his robe.That robe was probably made a few years ago, and the maroon shirt turned white after washing.As soon as it moves, it bulges in the wind, like an inflated balloon that is about to explode.

"Isn't it early today? There is still some time before New Year's Eve."

The old eunuch took over the conversation: "It's too early, it's not too early, and it will be New Year's Eve in two days. There is a big event in the palace today, and you must be there, Second Prince."

Mo Er didn't ask what the big deal was, he insisted on it.He just packed up and followed the old eunuch out the door.

When Mo Er rushed to the palace, it was already Chen Shi.Today's weather is good, the huge sun hangs in the sky, and the bright sunlight makes people reluctant to move.

Follow the palace people, turn left and right, and finally arrive at Chongde Hall.

As the new year approaches, everything in the DPRK and China has almost entered the stage of summary and improvement, and the DPRK has been suspended three days ago.The Chongde Hall was the sleeping palace of King Ouyue, and there were only a few palace guards outside the main hall.When they saw Mo Er coming, they saluted indifferently, opened the hall door and let him in.

King Ouyue was sitting in the lobby with his chest upright, and the princess was sitting on his right hand.Below is Mo Qingjun, Prince of Ouyue, but Ouyue people still like to call him Mo Yi.

The hero in the Ouyue mythology.

People don't even call him Mo Er's name, they call him Mo Er.

After Mo Er entered, he didn't feel such a solemn atmosphere. He knelt down respectfully, bowed to the Ouyue King and Princess, and stood aside, waiting for them to speak.

The concubine spoke first: "Mo Er, it seems that the Chinese New Year is coming. After the Chinese New Year, you will be one year older. You will soon be a big guy who can be crowned."

Mo Er bowed his head, vaguely answering yes.

The concubine smiled lightly, and continued: "Your elder brother is three years older than you, and he is too young to marry a wife." While speaking, she glanced at King Ouyue, and said angrily, "It's not your fault, I insist on marrying a wife." He put the country first and then the family, which made me unable to hold my grandson even when I was too old."

King Ouyue patted Wang Fei's hand dotingly, and said seriously: "I called you here today because I have something important to do."

"If you don't make it clear, what can he know if he was born in a Han Dynasty?" The princess gently pressed the chair with her bright red nails, and narrowed her slender red phoenix eyes slightly, suppressing the contempt and contempt in her eyes .

"As more and more people get married, it is always necessary for brothers to propose marriage. Today, your elder brother is getting married. You, the younger brother, should go and understand this matter for your elder brother."

After Mo Er raised his eyes and glanced fiercely at the concubine, he withdrew his eyes, waiting for them to speak, which family should this relative go to mention.But Mo Er guessed that this person was afraid that he would not be good at it, or else the fourth child would not be allowed to do the job, and he would be looking for him.He didn't think he was unlucky, so he planned Mo Yi's marriage.

The two people in the hall did not speak, and Mo Yi pursed his lips nervously.Mo Er felt bad in his heart, probably that one.

"Xian's parents and daughter, Xian Linglong."

If it was really that one, Mo Er hadn't eaten since yesterday, and now he felt that there were stars in front of his eyes.He frowned, thinking to himself how likely it was that he would be kicked out when he went to Xian's house to ask for a marriage.But after much deliberation, it is more likely to be directly beaten to death with a stick.

Since the Xian family merged into Ouyue 30 years ago, they have always controlled half of Ouyue's troops, and even controlled the defenders of Fanyu City. Thirty years ago, the previous king of Ouyue had a discussion with the head of the Xian family. Since then, all the kings of Ouyue have regarded the Xian family as their honored guests, without any intention of overriding them.And the Xian family army is the retainers brought by him from East Vietnam, all of them are only loyal to the Xian family, and they never have the King of Ouyue in their eyes.

Mo Er knew that the people sitting on the throne had been coveting the Xian family's army for a long time, he was not only coveted but also palpited.The Eastern Yue people were good at fighting back then, if the Xian family hadn't rebelled, it would definitely not be Ouyue who unified the Yue people now, and the person sitting on the throne might not have the surname Mo.

The Xian family's army, which could fight against ten with one, could be Ou Yue's savior in the past, and now it can also become a thorn in Ou Yue's side.They were afraid that if one day, the Xian family rebelled again, what would they do?What if they are not satisfied with their current status and want to replace it?

"Mo Er, don't panic, we just asked you to ask for a kiss, and we didn't ask you to die. Do you need to be so scared?"

Mo Er thought to himself that he must have looked pale and bloodless just now, and let the people in the hall see it.In fact, even if his expression remained the same, as long as there was a slight difference in his eyes, the two people in the hall would definitely be able to detect it.

But fear is inevitable, Patriarch Xian will take revenge, if he dares to speak up and beg Linglong for his cheap elder brother, Patriarch Xian will definitely beat him to death even if he can't kill him.

Mo Er thought over and over again, and prepared to make the last effort for himself, "The two of you are modest, I'm afraid Patriarch Xian will look down on you, if you don't ask the fourth child to go, maybe it will be better."

The concubine sneered, and said quietly: "My lord, you see, that is your good son. He can do nothing but eat rice. I just raise a dog. Maybe I can be better than him. At least the most important thing is Sometimes, you can still bark twice."

"Okay, princess. This is not a vegetable market. You are too disrespectful like a shrew." After reprimanding the princess, King Ouyue turned his head and said, "Mo Er, no matter how you say it, you are still a prince. You It's the king, his Xian family is a minister, what can they do to you. Well... that's it, you go down first."

On the street, there are quite a lot of pedestrians, and there are huge crowds of people.All of them are filled with happy smiling faces, after all, there are not many happy days throughout the year.If you keep a straight face during the Chinese New Year, you will be even more unhappy in the coming year.

Mo Er was tripped by someone, lost his center of gravity, staggered and fell forward.At such times, people will instinctively grab something at random to ensure the balance of the body.

The unlucky ghost caught by Mo Er was pretty good at it, instead of falling forward with him, he stood firmly on the spot.

After Mo Er stood firm, he let out a long breath, and was just about to thank him when he was kicked and flew away.After such a short time, Mo Er saw clearly that the person he was grabbing just now was actually Xian Xian.

"That short-sighted thing dares to grab and wrinkle my young master's clothes." The young master dressed in purple looks like a human being if he doesn't open his mouth.With that good face, even if his eyes are hanging on the top of his head, it just makes people feel that he is domineering, not greasy and wretched at all.

Mo Er got kicked firmly, and it hurt badly.When he curled up on the ground and was gasping for air, Xian Xian sarcastically said, "Tsk, it's Prince Mo Er. I thought it was the beggar who didn't have eyes. But Prince Mo Er doesn't have to look like this Where can a beggar be so strong?"

Da da da

Xian Xian walked a few steps, grabbed Mo Er's skirt, lifted him up, and asked, "You came out of the palace."

Mo Er lowered his head, not looking at Xian Xian's face.But he thought about it again, it's not that Xian Xian has always been disliked by Linglong, he said that whether the marriage proposal is successful or not, it all depends on Xian Xian.

Thinking of this, Mo Er raised his head and said with a smile: "I have a very good thing here, do you want to know about it?"

"what?"

"Come to my place tomorrow, I'm telling you."