Yu Wu

No matter how dull Mo Xi was, this time he should understand what Li Gong's eyes meant. He couldn't help being sullen, and turned his head to look for someone, only to find that the old fox had already slipped away.Mo Xi was speechless for a moment, then sighed and walked into the hall. When he arrived at Princess Mengze's case, he asked, "...Why are you here?"

It was cold in the evening, and Mengze was weak. He was wearing a light blue smock, coughed a few times, and said softly, "Brother Wang is ill. I haven't had time to review the memorials for the past few days, so I'll come to help him."

It is not unreasonable for Murong Mengze to be one of the three gentlemen of Chonghua as a girl.

She treats her people leniently, benevolently and virtuously, she is well versed in the military and political affairs of the current situation, and her views on the way of imperial country are not inferior to men.Don't look at how weak she is now, it's all because of Mo Xi's treatment for a few years ago, and her chronic illness. Before that, her skills and spiritual power can be said to be extremely talented, which is unmatched by others. .

Now, although she can no longer go to the forefront of the battlefield, she can still sit in the tent.If it weren't for the fact that there is no woman in the mainland of Kyushu to rule a state, I am afraid that the emperor will give her a half-official title and let her do some practical things in a legitimate way.It's a pity that in the eyes of most people, a woman is a woman after all, and she should be a window adorned with clouds, and a yellow decal on the mirror. Those talents, learning, and knowledge, don't matter, just contribute to your husband, father, or brother who is an official in the court. , What is there for a girl to show her face.

So even though Murong Mengze is a golden branch and jade leaf, a princess of a country, when people mention her, what they say most is "Oh, she is Mr. Xi He's sure wife, but she hasn't been married yet, and she hasn't been married yet".

With the current situation like this, there is nothing you can do about it, even if Mengze Huaijin embraces Yu with both ability and political integrity, he can't reuse her.However, he didn't want to delegate some of the royal power core cases to ordinary nobles to be the masters, and he had more energy than energy. Looking around, besides Meng Ze and Yan Ping, there was only one Murong Lian left among his close siblings.

Needless to say, Yan Ping has big breasts and no brains. Nine out of ten princes have slept with her. It is okay to ask her to draw erotic pictures, but it is a joke to ask her to read military newspapers.

As for Murong Lian...don't say that his grandfather had the intention of usurping the throne, just because the late emperor had seriously considered adopting Murong Lian as his son and crown prince before his death, it is absolutely impossible for the emperor to have no grudges against him.

Then only Mengze is left.

Murong Mengze is smart, wise, sober and capable.The only regret is that she gave birth to a daughter.But who said that this regret is not the biggest reassurance for Jun Shang?

In this world of mortals, a woman can't get through any troubles, can't get power, power, and hugs. As long as this woman doesn't marry for a day, the closest man she has in the world is only her. Elder brother, that is, Jun Shang himself.

He is the most lenient towards her.

Turning on the candles in the bookstore, Mengze turned his face and said to the maid in a gentle voice: "Yue Niang, go and make a pot of spring tea for Xi Hejun."

"Yes."

Yueniang stepped back, and soon brought a tea tray with tea and snacks in it, she laid them out one by one, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xihe will use it slowly, and the maidservant will go and watch outside the door."

The maid swayed her red skirt lightly and stepped back, the sandalwood door of the bookstore was closed with a creak.

Mo Xi took a seat on the lap mat and asked, "How is your majesty? Why did you suddenly become ill?"

Mengze sighed: "He didn't want to say anything, and he didn't allow people from Shennongtai to talk too much to the outside world. I just said that he had been ill in bed for the past few days...but it's nothing serious. I got permission to visit him this morning. , the most dangerous time has passed, but it is still weak, and I am afraid that it will take three or four days to raise it."

She paused, and looked at Mo Xi with a questioning look: "Did Brother Mo come to report the results of the assignment to Brother Wang?"

"Yes."

Mengze asked with concern: "Is everything going well?"

Mo Xi avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "Chen Qing and the others suffered some injuries, and they have already gone to Yaoshi Jiang for medical treatment, nothing else."

"That's good." Mengze sighed, "But Brother Wang, I'm afraid he won't be able to see you these few days. Brother Mo will write a form after he returns, and I will pass it to him on your behalf."

Mo Xi thanked her. Seeing that she was entangled in paperwork and looking tired, he originally wanted to help her deal with the paperwork.But then he realized that since the king did not hand over these reports to Fuzai, but handed them all over to Mengze for review, he thought it was some files that he didn't want foreign ministers to comment on, so he said: "It's getting late, I'll go back first .You should rest early after you finish your work."

Mengze's eyes were full of waves, and he smiled and said: "Huh? You're leaving so soon, don't you want to stay with me for a while longer?"

Mo Xi: "..."

"Okay, I'm just teasing Brother Mo, look at you, how can you bear to let you sit idle with me." After Mengze finished speaking, he coughed a few times, covered his mouth, and said softly, "You Go back quickly."

Mo Xi got up, lowered his eyes and said to her: "It's late at night, you remember to ask Yueniang to add another piece of clothes for you."

Mengze smiled and said, "Okay."

Mo Xi left, and as soon as he left the door of the bookstore, Yueniang entered the pavilion. She had served Mengze for many years, and she looked like a servant in front of others, but when she was in front of Mengze, she was prone to talkative Talk too much, can't hide it.

No, she looked at the place where Mo Xi left, stomped her feet, and said to Mengze unwillingly: "My lord—"

"what happened?"

"Why did you just let Xihe Jun go like this? You see, it's been so long since you've been back to the city, and it's rare for him to be alone with you today, so you don't want to keep him for a while." Yueniang pouted her lips and whispered, " Anyway, let's have a meal together."

Mengze dipped the lake hair in the inkstone, held the pen with his wrist hanging, and said while writing: "What do I want to keep him for, but he doesn't want to."

"But his spiritual core was obtained in exchange for your health, lord. If you let Mr. Xihe go west, he will definitely not go east. He owes you a great favor!"

Mengze smiled: "It's just a kindness, and I don't intend to ask him to repay it."

"My lord, what did you say? Of course he has to pay it back!" Seeing Murong Mengze so indifferent, Yueniang became a little anxious, "Mr. Xihe is handsome and powerful, and has a good reputation. I heard that he has been stationed abroad for three years. I have never met a woman before. Unlike other sons, aunts and wives are lined up. Such a husband will not lose money if you marry him. If you don't want it, there will be a group of monsters vying to be his wife and concubine... How can that work?"

The more he talked, the more anxious he became, and finally he waved his hands unreasonably: "I don't care, I don't care, anyway, he is not allowed to marry anyone except our princess, and he is not allowed to provoke any girl!"

Hearing the girl's yelling without rules, Mengze didn't say anything, just wrote and wrote. After a while, she asked casually: "Does Yue'er think Xihe Jun is handsome too?"

"Of course, he is—" halfway through speaking, he suddenly felt that he was going too far, and hurriedly said, "No, no, no, Xi and Jun are like gods, how can it be the servant's turn to talk."

Mengze smiled, and stamped a seal on a silk memorial for her brother Wang, blew on the wet Danzhu, and said: "It's nothing, even if I don't say it, I know you little girls like him." Such a man. Tall, upright, reliable, all good."

Yueniang became more and more anxious: "My lord, even if you borrow a thousand and ten thousand courage from your servant, this servant will not dare...nor dare..."

"What are you afraid of?" Mengze said softly, "I'm just telling you casually, giving examples of how good he is, but Yue'er, have you ever thought about why he is such an outstanding person, why is he still unmarried at this age? ?”

Yueniang muttered: "Isn't it because the Lord's upper body is not feeling well?"

"Where is my fault?" Mengze said with a smile, "If he really wanted to marry, he would have gone to ask the king to marry him." The smile faded a little bit, "It's because he didn't want to, so he kept procrastinating."

"...That's why this servant wants the master and Mr. Xihe to stay longer! You see, the two of you don't get along alone a few times a year. This man wants to see the person in front of him. I don't see you in a month. I don't see you in a month. The moon is gone, no matter how strong the relationship is, it should fade." Yueniang paused, bit her lower lip, and seemed to be desperate, "And you don't know, my lord, but I have heard people say that when you are not here, The group of daughters are all over the place trying to flatter Mr. Xihe, and even your sister, Princess Yanping, she wants to hook, hook—"

After all, Yan Ping is a princess, and Yue Niang dared not say the word seduce, even if she was familiar with Meng Ze, and finally said vaguely, "What kind of Mr. Xihe do you want? You see, she is so proactive. Why, my lord, are you pushing Mr. Xihe away? Don't even think about it, he is here today because of you, I'm so worthless for you!"

Mengze shook his head: "A twisted melon is not sweet, I won't force him."

"My lord!" Yueniang said aggrievedly, "Oh, but you... you are also... like this now, Mr. Xihe doesn't mention marriage any more, because he wants to tire you to wait for him until when?"

"Yue'er, don't talk nonsense." Mengze separated the pen and said seriously, "I have never had an alliance with Xihe Jun, so what is the burden or not?"

"But--"

"Okay, don't say such things in the future."

Yue Niang bit her soft lips, and finally she could only say dejectedly: "...Yes."

Mengze picked up the put-down Hubi again, and picked up a new paper for approval.There was silence in the bookstore, and Yueniang suddenly muttered in a very unwilling voice: "Then if... if Xi and Jun are ungrateful and already have other girls behind the Lord's back, will the Lord really let it go?"

Mengze's pen tip paused slightly.

She raised her head: "What do you mean by that?"

Yue Niang seemed to be unable to bear it, but also seemed to be unable to speak, holding back under Mengze's clear eyes for a long time, and finally couldn't help saying: "...Did you notice his hairband tonight?"

"Ok?"

Yueniang took a deep breath: "It's not surprising that the master didn't notice it, but the slaves are used to serving others since childhood, and they always pay attention to the clothes and accessories of the masters. Today's hairbands of Mr. Xihe are plain and blue. No ornamentation."

Seeing that Mengze didn't react, Yueniang finally ruthlessly pierced that layer of window paper: "That's something common people use!"

"..."

Now that the words have been spoken, the chatterbox can't be shut down. Yueniang's eyes were red, and she puffed her cheeks and said in pain: "It looks like a poor little bitch! Princess, you don't know, women in the world are the most You are very scheming, and you can do anything in order to climb up, there must be someone who is particularly shameless, flaunting coquettishness to provoke Mr. Xi He, you are so kind! His hairbands are all worn on the bun by Mr. Xi, How intimate this is, you can't even see it! Me, me, I am really going to be mad at him! When he was in danger, you saved him! How could he let you down like this!"

Yueniang complained so much in one breath, Mengze kept silent, but the tip of the pen absorbed too much ink, and suddenly a drop of black stain fell on the silk, staining a large ball of ink.

Not long after, she lowered her beautiful face, reapplied the Huhu brush, and said in a low voice: "...that's just a silk ribbon, maybe he wants to change it for himself, so don't think too much about it."

Yueniang said anxiously: "Don't deceive yourself anymore, okay? You know how well-behaved he is, he is not this kind of person!"

Mengze suddenly interrupted her: "Enough."

"..."

"Stop talking about it, I don't want to hear it."

Seeing her tough attitude, Yueniang really couldn't resist her, and finally she had to keep her eyes red and keep silent.Mengze didn't speak any more, and didn't continue to read the paperwork. She turned her head and looked at the swaying pine and bamboo outside the window.In the dim light of the candle, her eyes dimmed bit by bit...

The author has something to say:

Moon Mother: Princess!I'm so angry! !Mr. Xihe has a problem with his hairband!That must be the little cousin! ! !

Gu Mangmang: Ah Chirp!

Yueniang: Which little cousin must be particularly shameless! !Coquettish seduce men! !

Gu Mangmang: Ah Chirp!Ah chirp!

Yueniang: I'll go and catch that little bitch for you! ! !Dip the pig cage! ! ! !

Gu Mangmang: Ah Chirp!Ah chirp!Ah chirp!

Mo Xi: ... What's wrong?

Gu Mangmang: (Rubbing his nose) I don't know, QAQ seems like someone is scolding me? ? ?