Sima Zhongliang was taken aback, he was originally confident, with the prestige of the Sima family, it is said that whether it is Zhao Tianqi or Zhao Tianjing, he will rush to keep him, but he never expected that the Zhuge family did not show up, and he was actually compared to a Mo Wen, and his eyes were a little cold: "The prince has really decided." ”

Zhao Tianjing turned around, for fear that he would regret it: "This king's will has been decided, Mr. Sima, please do it, this king will never hurt Mr. Sima." ”

Sima Zhongliang laughed: "Okay, okay, don't ask if you won this game, it seems that you are more accurate than me, but I don't know if you have this luck in the future." ”

Mo Wen smiled slightly: "I didn't rely on luck in the next, I relied on friendship in the next, the prince is affectionate, I understand, you don't understand, I don't beat you, I just don't know where Brother Sima is going next?"

Sima Zhongliang pursed his lips: "King Yinglie refuses to take him in, so I have to go to the Eighth Prince's place for a turn." ”

Mo Wen arched his hand: "Brother Sima has a smooth journey, the eighth prince knows the art of the emperor better than the heroic king, and after Brother Sima goes, the eighth prince will definitely favor him." Mo Wen didn't care that Zhao Tianjing stood aside and said bluntly.

Sima Zhongliang turned around and snorted coldly: "On other days, when we meet on the battlefield, you and I will be my mortal enemies." ”

"Don't send it!"

Zhao Tianjing watched Sima Zhongliang leave, and regretted it for a while, but the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing to be done: "Brother Mo, please enter the mansion." ”

Mo Wen saw Zhao Tianjing's dejected appearance, and laughed: "The prince is afraid that his intestines are green with regret now, right?"

Zhao Tianjing's cheeks twitched: "Since Brother Mo knows, why bother to uncover the scars of this king, hey! Sima family, presumably my brother doesn't know much, that's ......"

Mo Wenyi stretched out his hand to interrupt Zhao Tianjing's words: "Lord Wang, let me introduce a few friends to Lord Wang." ”

"Oh, are these three beside you?" Zhao Tianjing raised his hand and said.

"Exactly, this Liu Ruyan is my wife. ”

Liu Ruyan stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Liu Ruyan has seen the prince!"

Zhao Tianjing smiled: "Brother Mo is really a blessing, my brother and sister are really peerless beauties." ”

"The prince has won the award. ”

"These two ......"

"This one is to protect my safety, Zhuge Zhan, and his martial arts are at the peak. Mo asked.

Zhao Tianjing arched: "It turned out to be Zhuge Daxia, fortunately...... Hmm, Zhuge ?"

Mo Wen stepped forward and pulled up Zhuge Wumou: "This one is going to give a good introduction to the prince." ”

Zhao Tianjing stretched out his hand: "Let's go, let's go to the inner hall to talk!"

Mo Wen nodded, several people walked into the inner hall and sat down, thirty-three ordered tea, Zhao Tianjing saw Sima Zhongliang before, and now he heard the word Zhuge again, and was very excited: "Brother Mo, tell me quickly, this Mr. Zhuge is ......"

Thirty-three said: "Lord Wang, my subordinates know that the prince is thirsty for talent, but the surname Zhuge in the world is not a family......"

Zhao Tianjing nodded, he didn't have much hope for this.

Mo Wen stood up: "Zhuge Zhan is a son of the Zhuge family. ”

Zhao Tianjing stood up suddenly, and directly knocked the table crooked: "Brother Mo's words are true!

Zhuge Zhan arched his hand: "I've seen the prince, Zhuge Zhan is just a martial artist!"

Zhao Tianjing looked at Mo Wen in surprise, Mo Wen nodded, Zhao Tianjing was suddenly lost, and then recovered: "Haha, no matter what, Mr. Zhuge is also welcome to the mansion as a guest!"

"I haven't introduced this one to the prince yet. ”

Zhao Tianjing sat down again: "Brother Mo, please speak." ”

"The previous Sima Zhongliang was very familiar with this person, and he was a sworn enemy, speaking of which, I didn't have any deep hatred with Sima Zhongliang, and the reason why Sima Zhongliang was unwilling to enter the palace with me was mostly for him!"

Zhao Tianjing gasped: "This gentleman is ......"

"The grandson of Zhuge Wangui, the head of the Zhuge family, Zhuge has no plan!"

The tea that Zhao Tianjing had just poured into his mouth was suddenly stuck in his throat, and he coughed violently, and Thirty-three felt that he stepped forward to smooth his breath, and Mo Wen was a little funny: "Is the prince a little too excited?"

For a long time, Zhao Tianjing just waved his hand, he was so choked that he couldn't speak, and it took a long time to recover: "Brother Mo, this king is so excited, I can't believe it!"

Mo asked: "Wumou is my brother......"

Without waiting for Mo to finish speaking, Zhuge Wumou hurriedly said: "Wumou is just a subordinate of the lord, how dare he call him a brother and a brother with the lord." ”

Zhao Tianjing was so shocked by this sentence that his mouth fell to the ground: "Brother Mo, did this king hear what Mr. Zhuge just said? He said it was yours...... Your ......"

Mo Wen said: "Wang Yequan just listens to it as a joke." ”

After Zhao Tianjing calmed down after a long time: "Brother Mo, I don't know how long I will stay in this king's mansion this time?"

Thirty-three slapped his head: "Lord, what do you say......

Zhao Tianjing was embarrassed for a while: "Ah, it's the king's fault, Brother Mo, your courtyard has been kept by the king, and you can live as long as you want." ”

Thirty-three was a little crying and laughing, he was too real as a prince, but Mo Wen laughed, the reason why he chose Zhao Tianjing was because Zhao Tianjing never forced others, especially friends.

Thirty-three said: "Brother Mo, the prince has been fighting with Zhao Tianqi recently, thirty-three is not talented, several mistakes have led to the defeat of the prince, and now Brother Mo is here, and there are people from the Zhuge family by his side, I believe that he will be able to help the prince, Brother Mo ......"

"Mr. Thirty-Three, I won't hide it, I'm here to ...... this time"

Zhao Tianjing coughed twice: "Thirty-three, you also know the temper of this king, how Brother Mo decides, you and I don't have to be embarrassed with him." ”

Mo Wen said: "Mo Wen really has nowhere to go, there is no way to ask the prince to take him in, but depending on the meaning of the prince, he doesn't want me to stay for too long......"

"Ah, don't ask at any time...... What do you say?"

Mo Wen stood up and respectfully saluted Zhao Tianqi: "Forgive Mo for being blunt, the prince is not the best candidate for the emperor, but the prince attaches great importance to love and righteousness, but Mo Mou admires it, Mo Wen also wanted to go to the eighth prince when he came, but after some thought, he went here, and now he tells the truth, I don't know if the prince is willing to take him in?"

Zhao Tianjing stepped forward with an arrow and held Mo Wen's hand tightly: "What did Brother Mo say, this king has no intention of doing anything about the throne, he just wants to be an idle prince in a corner of peace, but it's a pity that the world is uncertain, and it is difficult for this king to get out." ”

"Hehe, of course Mo has some understanding of the prince's mind, but if you don't be this emperor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be peaceful in this life!"

Zhao Tianjing was silent for a long time: "What does Brother Mo want this king to do?"

"How dare Mo point fingers at the prince, he just wants to ask, what does the prince want to do!?"

(End of chapter)