On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

"You have to explain clearly what trouble you caused!" Mo Er rubbed his temples twice, and seemed to feel better, not as weak as before.

Xixian handed the ginger water on the table to Mo Er.

Mo Er didn't notice, thinking it was tea, and after taking a sip, he almost choked up tears.

The unique spicy smell of ginger lingers in the throat.

But it made him feel better.

"What's the trouble?" Seeing that Xixian didn't speak, Mo Er asked again.

Xi Xian was still a little silent, until Mo Er asked for the third time, and he said vaguely: "I smashed the gift for birthday."

"what?"

Mo Er suspected that he was deaf and didn't understand Xi Xian's meaning.

"Later tonight, I drank two more glasses and missed the birthday gift I was going to give to old man Han Cheng."

It is better not to explain than to explain.

Mo Er's head hurt even more: "You are really powerful, you offended the Han family, the Lin family and the princess all at once."

Han Xiang is not very capable, but his two younger sisters are not simple.One is Princess Ouyue, and the other is Lin Qing's mother.

Neither of these two women is a fuel-efficient lamp.

In addition, tomorrow is Prime Minister Han's [-]th birthday, so he won't be able to leave at all.

Mo Er had a vague suspicion that this was still a game, and the matter of Xi Xian beating Han Xiang's only son should be brought up again tomorrow.

"Do you know the person you're drinking with?"

Although Xixian's actions are unreasonable, he will not be so reckless. It is difficult to say whether someone is plotting against him.

Mo Er's first reaction was the princess.

Xixian was probably only half awake when he woke up from the wine, and it took him a lot of effort to remember who he drank with.

"It's a new face, I don't seem to have seen him before."

After hearing Xi Xian's words, Mo Er basically confirmed his guess.

I don't know if I should say Xixian is unlucky, but everyone likes to plot against him.

It may be that Mo Er's complexion is too bad, and Xi Xian is also a little uncertain: "Can't help?"

Mo Er yawned and sent him off: "Go back and wash and sleep, everything is broken, it's useless to tell me, but I guess Mr. Xi has seen a lot of good ones, why don't you just pick one out?" Arrive first and fool the past."

This method is of course useless.

Mo Er guessed that the concubine had been involved in this matter for a long time, so she was very clear about the birthday gift from Xi's family, and she would definitely find a chance to check it in public tomorrow.

But something is better than nothing.

Xi Xian was worried: "Can it work?"

"or?"

Mo Er's rhetorical question left Xi Xian speechless.

And it seemed that Mo Er was indeed tired, with the intention of seeing off the guests on his face, and it was obvious that he didn't want to entangle him too much, so he got up and wanted to leave.

"In the past two days, the sky has been very dark, Mr. Xi must be careful when walking at night."

He didn't intend to remind him, but he couldn't help it.Xi Xian went out the door, such a specious remark made him stop again.

"Got it!"

I don't know if it's true or false.

Although he was woken up by Xixian in the middle, it was still a dreamless night.

In addition, the bowl of ginger water last night was probably really useful. Mo Er felt better when he woke up this morning. Although his nose was still a little stuffy, which made his voice sound muffled, it was much lighter.

"Second prince, the eldest son has been waiting for a long time."

He must have heard movement in the room, Xiao Jin reminded through the door.

Although Mo Er expressed surprise that Xi Xian could sit and wait for him to wake up instead of calling him directly, he still had to ask the clearing time. He was afraid that Xi Xian had been waiting for a long time, and he was holding back his anger and could not find a way out Mouth: "What time is it?"

"It's almost time."

Mo Er clicked his tongue lightly, it seemed that he still wanted to go out to put out the fire.

Before Mo Er entered the front hall, he heard Xi Xian's voice.

That guy was disgusted with the taste of the tea.

"Master Xi, why bother pointing at Sang and scolding Huai!" Hearing the sound first, he was startled by Xixian, who was so focused on finding fault.

Xixian shuddered: "You can really sleep, it's almost time, hurry up and prepare, if you delay the time, you will inevitably be scolded."

Mo Er remembered that he didn't seem to be invited today!

But if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

He still decided to go to Han Mansion.

The banquet begins at noon.

But the Han family is in the west of the city, and Mo Er lives in the east of the city, so he was still a quarter of an hour late.

Almost all the princes and nobles arrived, and even the imperial envoy of King Ouyue announced the imperial decree, Xixian and Mo Er came late.

Everyone in the room was already seated, so it was unlikely that they would sneak in, and Xixian had no intention of keeping a low profile, so he walked in ostentatiously.

At Han Xiang's birthday banquet, although the concubine and King Ouyue did not arrive, Lin Cheng was the guest of honor.

Presumably he connected to the princess line.

The two looked at each other, and some words were kept silent.

Han Xiang sat facing the door, facing the south, and stroked his gray beard: "No wonder the magpies have been calling all morning. It turns out that Nephew Xixian is here."

Mo Er didn't say much about Han Xiang jumping over him.

However, he guessed that this drama had only just begun.

Sure enough, with the next sentence, Prime Minister Han threw Xixian to the target of public criticism, and he only heard Xiang Han say quietly: "I don't even know that the Xi family who can't even come to Wang Dashou can come to pay my respects to Old Han." How much virtue has been accumulated by the ancestors."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience went cold.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, but Han Xiang didn't know whether it was genuine or fake. His laughter was like a bell, and it went through the audience, causing a wave of waves.

Many guests echoed and smiled.

Xixian is not stupid after all, although he is arrogant, he can tell the occasion clearly.

Well, in fact, before coming here, Mo Er had vaccinated him and told him carefully, as soon as he took a seat, someone would provoke him and make him angry.

It's just that Mo Er couldn't guess that Han Xiang was so humble that he made the introduction himself.

"Uncle Han, my father should have come today, but unfortunately something happened in the camp last night, and he took Linglong out of the city, leaving me as a useless thing to pay Uncle Han's birthday, but it should be, my father always It's to educate me, I should learn from Uncle Han." Xixian is also considered to be well-mannered, he doesn't hold his own status, he bows down, and what he says is respectful.

Han Xiang was a little confused about what kind of gourd Xixian was selling in his mind for a while, and he followed the clues and said, "My nephew is very praised, and the old man introspects. It seems that there is nothing worth learning from my nephew."

Xixian laughed: "Whoever said it, the prodigal son of Uncle Han will be a role model for me when he turns around."

Mo Er couldn't help laughing, Han Xiang was not much better than Xi Xian when he was young.

"It's a pity that the boy's mud can't support the wall, and it's so disgusting. Let alone outsiders, even my sister Linglong doesn't want to look at me more." Xixian satirized Han Xiang in the open and in the dark.

Mo Er didn't know much about the princess and King Ouyue, but it was rumored in the city that Prime Minister Han tied up the princess and sent her to King Ouyue to be a child for the succession of the Han family. He still knew something.

The princes and nobles in the hall probably know more.

Several young people couldn't help but started to laugh.

Han Xiang's already flushed face was almost the color of a pig's liver, his big eyes were wide open like copper bells, and he stretched out his fingers decently to Xixian: "You... you... good you, Xixian!"

"Could it be that Uncle Han is still blaming me for hurting Han Lin? It was actually Han Lin who bullied the girl that day. The boy drank two more glasses, couldn't see it for a while, reprimanded him a few times, and started some small disputes. In fact, the boy also For Uncle Han's sake, the boy is unworthy, and Linglong is supporting him at home, and Han Lin doesn't have any sisters, so I'm afraid he will suffer."

Inside and out, Xixian is still satirizing Han Xiang's younger sister's superiority.

As soon as he came out, he invited the king into the urn properly, and it ended with Prime Minister Han throwing his sleeves away.

Xi Xian is good at planning, but there must be someone guiding him behind this.

Lin Cheng looked at Mo Er with a smile.

Mo Er smiled back.