Mo Wen didn't expect that when he arrived in the capital, he would live in the palace, and this residence would be several years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Come on, come on, Master Mo, sit here!" Zhao Tianqi took the lead in sitting on the main seat, pulling Mo Wen to sit beside him.

Mo Wen frowned slightly: "This ...... Lord Wang, it's not suitable, right?"

"What's wrong with this? Just sit down, it's a family feast, it's not an outsider, so you're welcome. Zhao Tianqi pulled hard, Mo Wen just sat down.

The two sat down, and everyone sat down.

"Let me introduce it first, this is Wu Bangyu, the head of my palace, don't underestimate Manager Wu, all the big and small things in my house are handled by him, Manager Wu has been with me for many years, and he served in the army, he is the logistics support officer next to me, and then ...... Hehe!" Zhao Tianqi seemed to feel a little heavy when he said this, and did not continue.

Mo Wen stood up: "Kid Mo Wen, I've seen Manager Wu!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, the little old man is worthy of the prince, and he is the chief manager in the palace, in fact, the prince takes care of it, I heard that Mo Gongzi has saved my lord's life several times! Wu Bangyu hurriedly got up and saluted back.

"This is also amazing, the guards of my palace depend on him, and he was also famous in the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago! Feng Zhengning, the people in the rivers and lakes are called the palm of the world, and the palm method can be said to be unparalleled in the world. Zhao Tianqi pointed to an old man who looked about fifty years old and said.

When Mo Wen heard the surname Feng, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of Feng Xuanyi in the dungeon: "Oh, Senior Feng, the kid is polite." ”

Feng Zhengning noticed a slight change in Mo Wen's face: "Why did Mo Gongzi frown just now?

Mo Wen hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no!" As he spoke, he picked up a bowl of wine, and as soon as Xuantian Gong's mind turned, the wine in the cup immediately steamed, Feng Zhengning took a step back, and the chair behind him also kicked over to the ground.

Zhao Tianqi hurriedly stood up: "Zhengning, are you ......?"

Feng Zhengning stepped forward with an arrow and held Mo Wen's hand: "What kind of martial arts did you use just now?"

Mo Wen knew in his heart, and sent the wine to Feng Zhengning, Feng Zhengning drank it in one gulp without saying a word: "Master Mo, you should say it quickly." ”

"It seems that the predecessors are really the Feng family, otherwise they wouldn't have known that I made it Xuantian Gong just by my luck!"

Feng Zhengning was taken aback: "Xuantian Gong is a secret that the Feng family does not pass on, how did you learn it?"

Mo Wen's arm was caught by Feng Zhengning: "Don't be excited, senior Feng, the kid's martial arts are still shallow, but he can't withstand the grasp of his senior." ”

Feng Zhengning hurriedly let go of his hand, and Mo Wen rubbed his red and swollen arm: "Senior, please sit down, this matter is a long story, this Xuantian Gong, I learned from the master, the master said that he once had a nickname called No Returnee, I don't know if Senior Feng has ever heard of this title?"

Feng Zhengning just sat down and stood up again suddenly: "What?!you...... You've seen my father, where is the other one?"

Now it was Mo Wen's turn to be surprised: "What?!My master is the father of my senior?"

Zhao Tianqi couldn't interject on the side, but from the words of the two, the relationship seemed to be particularly chaotic.

Feng Zhengning took a few deep breaths, sat down, and tried to calm himself down: "Young Master Mo, where is my father now?"

"This ......" Mo Wen was in trouble all of a sudden, seeing Feng Zhengning's anxious appearance, Mo Wen wanted to tell him, but Feng Xuanyi had no choice but to tell the Feng family: "Hey, after the master taught me martial arts, it has been ...... Already...... Hey!"

Mo Wen is really not good at making up stories, but Feng Zhengning seemed to drain all his strength and slumped in the chair: "Is it?

"Huh?" Mo asked was surprised, how could Feng Zhengning think so, but thinking about what he just said, it was really misleading, forget it, it would be wrong: "Senior Feng, don't be too sad." ”

After a long time, Feng Zhengning relieved himself: "Don't call me any senior, since you are my father's disciple, then we are equals, junior brother!"

Mo Wen opened his mouth, but he never called out a senior brother, and after a while, Feng Zhengning stood up: "Eighth prince, eleventh prince, the old man is not feeling well, so he will retire first." ”

Zhao Tianqi stretched out his hand: "Zhengning, the festival mourns and changes!"

Feng Zhengning nodded and left the hall tremblingly.

The atmosphere was a little dull, Zhao Tianqi patted Mo Wen's shoulder: "The deceased is gone, Mo Gongzi should not be too sad, come, let me introduce you again, this is the king's brain, Wang Yin, unparalleled wisdom, in addition to the logistics support officer of General Manager Wu on the battlefield back then, but thanks to Mr. Wang, I can win again and again!"

"I've seen Mr. Wang!"

"Mo Gongzi is polite, young hero, there are very few people in the prince, but Mo Gongzi is the first one, I am old, maybe I will have to rely on Gongzi in the future!" Wang Yin said with a smile.

Mo was stunned, what did this mean? I couldn't help but look at Zhao Tianqi suspiciously.

Zhao Tianqi snorted, he understood that Wang Yin had already seen his thoughts: "Wang Yin has never praised people, not even this king, Mo Gongzi, it really makes this king jealous." ”

After Zhao Tianqi introduced these people, he directly picked up his wine glass: "Come, Master Mo, I will toast you first and thank you for saving your life!"

Mo Wen looked at the two other people on the table, aged twenty-five or sixteen, and couldn't help asking, "Lord Wang, it seems that these two princes haven't been introduced yet." ”

Zhao Tianqi put down the wine glass and said angrily: "Hmph, two things that are not angry, haven't you seen Mo Gongzi yet?"

When the two of them heard this, they hurriedly got up, and their hands trembled a little: "Zhao Zheng!" "Zhao Rong!" "I've seen Mo Gongzi!"

Mo Wen hurriedly returned the salute, surnamed Zhao? Shouldn't it be Zhao Tianqi's son?

Wang Yin said: "These two are the beloved sons of the prince. ”

Mo Wen suddenly knew that his guess was right: "It turned out to be the little prince, and the villain has seen two little princes." ”

Zhao Tianqi pulled Mo Wen to sit down: "What little prince, if this king is not there one day, I am afraid that the two of them don't know how to die, one dances and writes every day, and the other dances with knives and guns all day long, but they don't know the way to be an official at all." ”

Mo Wen sneered: "Lord Wang, my teacher once told me a sentence, I don't know if it is appropriate or not to use it at this time, and it is a deep responsibility to love!"

One sentence drew laughter from the table......