The meat melts in the mouth, and the mouth is fragrant, they are all people who are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, but this hot pot is three points more delicious than the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Everyone couldn't help but praise them.

Mo Heng smiled and praised: "My sister not only plays a good piano, but also burns a roast duck, even the hot pot is so delicious, if anyone marries you, they will be happy." ”

When the words fell, everyone looked at Mo Ling, scanned her back and forth suspiciously, and played the piano?

Everyone looked at Mo Ling, and their faces were written: Please give me an explanation.

Especially Mo Yufeng, his two eyes can't wait to pierce Mo Ling, his daughter can play the piano?

Mo Ling stroked his forehead, complaining a little about Mo Heng's mouth.

She didn't know how to explain it, composing poetry or something could be said to be a temporary cramming, but playing the piano is not something that can be learned in a day or two.

And the original owners didn't know anything about the piano, so no wonder they were so surprised.

The little eyes like a helper were cast towards Emperor Tianjue.

Di Tianjue said lightly: "I taught, the girl is smart, just give a little guidance." ”

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder... It turned out that it was taught by her master.

Mo Ling glanced at Emperor Tianjue gratefully, sullen and beautiful!

"Hey, hey... The master taught well..."

Everyone praised again, and some people coaxed Mo Ling to come for a while, but she refused on the grounds of eating first, saying that she would play another day.

Mo Heng didn't say anything when he saw it, glanced at Emperor Tianjue and smiled, then picked up the chopsticks and ate.

From time to time, he brushed Mo Yan's vegetables and poured him water to drink, just like his own brother, taking care of him.

The expressions of the others did not change much, as if they were used to it.

But Mo Ling was a little puzzled, Sun Guifei and the queen were incompatible, but his son was so good to Xiao Chubby Dun.

There weren't many memories of the relationship between the prince and the prince in her mind, and she felt a little weird when she looked at it today.

The queen married the emperor when he was the crown prince, and it was not until two years later that the crown prince ascended the throne and drafted the daughter Sun Guifei into the palace, and then climbed to the position of the concubine step by step.

But the queen has been in the palace for many years and has not come out, and she was pregnant with Mo Yan at the age of twenty-seven, and Sun Guifei was pregnant in the first year after entering the palace

Mo Heng is also the emperor's first child, eighteen years old this year.

The inheritance law of the Mo Heavenly Kingdom is that the queen's child will succeed him as the crown prince, and Mo Yan is only thirteen years old, and he can only be crowned the crown prince after two years.

The small size of the person and the temperament of the demon king of the mixed world have provoked the ministers of the DPRK and the central government to be not optimistic about him, and the Xie Rong faction led by the right prime minister has ignored the rules of the DPRK and South Korea from time to time, and wants to support Mo Yan as the prince.

But the emperor refuted those people's twists and turns on the grounds of rules, and wanted to make Mo Yan the prince.

The left faction supports Mo Yan, the right side supports Mo Heng, and the situation in the court is unpredictable and extremely weird.

The other princes couldn't see Mo Yan being favored, and they stayed away from him out of jealousy, but Mo Heng was an exception, and he went to his bedroom from time to time to send things to him, and cared about him.

As the eldest prince, Mo Heng is the most outstanding among all the princes, if there is no Mo Yan, he is a well-deserved candidate for the crown prince.

It stands to reason that Mo Yan should hate this stumbling block very much, with a caring look, the more Mo Ling looks at it, the more weird he feels.

Don't say anything about brotherhood, how can there be any family affection between ancient princes.

As long as the prince is blushing at that supreme chair, who doesn't want to sit on the dragon chair above ten thousand people?

And Mo Heng is brave and resourceful, tactful, and has the support of the right minister, saying that it is impossible to be the emperor if he does not want to be the emperor.

As for why he was kind to Mo Yan, Mo Ling felt that it was just an illusion.

Even the people know that Mo Tianguo is now the eldest prince, and two of the six princes are candidates for the crown prince.

But Mo Yan doesn't know how to win people's hearts, he is naughty and causes trouble all day long, he doesn't know how to establish his own power, and no one among the people is optimistic about him.

And Mo Heng has a high EQ and a high IQ, and he has a high voice in the eyes of the people, but there is an inheritance law there, although the people support him in their hearts, but no one wants to break the rules, and they still support Mo Yan on the surface.

The more he treats Mo Yan, the more the people feel that he will not intrigue, ignore those gossip, and be sincerely good to his younger brother.

But these are just Mo Heng's superficial efforts, just to establish his own kind side and win over the hearts of the people and officials.

I have to say that Mo Heng succeeded, and now both officials and ordinary people support him as the prince in their hearts.

Only a few people from the right prime minister's faction remained, and the inheritance law was struggling to support it.

Mo Ling felt that if Mo Yan continued to be so willful, his position as the crown prince should not be kept.

Even if he opens his mind to fight with Mo Heng one day, he will be left with no scum left, he is not Mo Heng's opponent.

Raising his eyelids, he glanced at Mo Heng lightly.

Mo Yan was such a big stumbling block in his way, he really smiled at him so sincerely, looking like a good brother, she felt that Mo Heng was so terrible, and his scheming was too deep.

Shaking her head and throwing these thoughts out of her mind, she didn't want to get involved in the struggle for their crown princeship.

Even if Mo Yan can't fight Mo Heng, even if Mo Heng is her friend, she won't interfere.

She just wants to open a store and live this life freely with the person she loves.

As for how Mo Yan should go in the future, whether the position of the crown prince is his, it depends on him.

But if Xiao Chubby Dun was framed by Mo Heng's design and her life was in danger, could she still keep this idea and not help Mo Yan?

She figured that if things did get to that point, she wouldn't sit idly by...

But Mo Yan and Lu still have two years, and I think Mo Heng will not make any big moves in the past two years.

sighed slightly, the royal family has family affection, for example, the imperial grandmother is good to her from the bottom of her heart.

But in the same way, the royal family is also unaffectionate, because when it comes to the throne, good people will also become intrigued and cold-blooded.

Without thinking about those troublesome things, Mo Ling poured a glass of wine, got up and said to everyone: "Thank you for coming." ”

After saying that, drink it all.

Everyone else poured their drinks and drank a glass of wine.

Everyone was eating hot pot, pushing cups and changing lamps, pulling calves in full swing, and the atmosphere in the private room was high.

Mo Ling held the wine jug and held the wine glass, and saluted everyone one by one, although they were all relatives and knew each other, there was no need to be so angry.

But today she is the Lord, and the others are guests, and that is still the case.

Several elders looked at the well-mannered Mo Ling, their eyes were full of relief, and they watched her drink a glass of wine with pride on their faces.

This kind of demeanor is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go!

The first table sits, Mo Yufeng, Ling Yurou, Mo Heng, Mo Yan, Ye Qianao, Emperor Tianjue, Ling Xiang, Ling Feng, Liu Tianchen, Bai Yixuan.

Mo Ling came to the second table after a circle, moved a stool and sat next to Ling Feiyan, and said with a smile: "Sister, brother-in-law, how is your income in the past two days?"

Ji Shu said excitedly: "Thanks to the county lord's sister's tricks, in just a few days, we have already earned a few hundred taels!"

"Wow, business is so hot?" Mo Ling said in surprise.

Ten wen for one person, one tael of silver for one thousand wen, hundreds of taels, how many people there are!

"Business, what kind of business?" Ling Feiran wondered.

"My younger brother has been in the barracks, and it's normal not to know. On the second day after the wedding, many people heard that the house had a good view and wanted to come and see it. Ah Shu and I were too noisy and closed the door, but the people waited and didn't leave. Later, Ling'er came over and made a trick to ask the people to pay ten cents to visit the house. First, the people left after reading it, and secondly, they could make money and get the best of both worlds. But I didn't expect the people to spread the word from ten to hundred, and they would earn a lot of money in just a few days. ”

Ling Feiyan chuckled.

Ling Feiran gave a thumbs up in admiration, he was convinced, and he could make money from this!

Everyone looked at Mo Ling, and they also admired this girl's whimsy.

Mo Ling glanced at everyone proudly, and said: "If you have money to send it to the door, you won't make it in vain!"

Mo Yufeng said speechlessly: "This king regards money as dung, how could he give birth to such a wealthy girl as you..."

Mo Ling went back: "How can I provide for you if I don't make money!"

"Oh, my daughter is supporting her parents? This is the first time I've heard of it, but can you raise it?" Mo Yufeng teased.

Mo Ling shrugged: "I can't afford it... Ling'er has to work hard to make money, and in the future, she will adoptive mother, grandpa, grandma, and grandmother... By the way, and Grandpa Chen!"

"Hahahaha, it's really the old man's good granddaughter!" Ling Xiang touched his beard and smiled heartily.

Mrs. Ling Xiang also looked at Mo Ling with relief and kindness.

If the girl wants to marry in the future, it is impossible to accompany them every day to support them, but even if she listens to it, she is very comfortable.

Mo Yufeng was stunned and pointed at himself, "What about your father and me?"

"Father Wang Ling'er can't raise it, so he won't raise it..."Mo Ling said deliberately.

Seeing her father's angry face black into the bottom of the pot, she smiled unkindly, and she found that scolding her father was really a great joy in life!

Everyone laughed out loud, and all kinds of ridiculed and teased Mo Yufeng in the private room.

Mo Yufeng snorted unhappily, didn't look at a certain unscrupulous girl, and pulled others to drink.

Ye Qianao drank silently, and secretly looked at Mo Ling.

She is always laughing and laughing in the place, and watching her get along with her family, envy suddenly appears in her heart.

It's nice to have such a family...

Mo Ling finished the second table and sat directly at the second table.

The first table was full of men, the men were boxing and drinking and chatting, Ling Yurou couldn't interject, so she simply came to the second table and sat on a chair chatting with a few women.

Originally, Mo Ling was leaning on Ling Feiran, Ye Qianze was far away from her, he wanted to talk to her, so he moved the stool and silently moved to Mo Ling's side.

"Hey, hey... Lingling, the hot pot you made is so delicious!"

Ye Qianze's mouth was stuffed with food, and he blinked his big wet eyes, and the strange spirit he saw was cute again.

With his chin dragged with both hands, he looked at him with a motherly aura, "Eat more if it's delicious, be careful not to get burned." ”

"Uh-huh..."Yachizawa nodded wildly, and then continued to eat...

Oops... It's so cute, even eating is so cute... Mo Ling's eyes were bubbling with cute bubbles, and he looked at him directly.

Hmph! Emperor Tian was never happy when he saw it, and from time to time he fired a small eye knife with a grudge.

Compared with the atmosphere of the first table, there were only a few people chatting at the second table, which was a little quieter.

Mo Ling wanted everyone to be active, so he proposed: "Why don't we play a game, who loves shrimp games?"