Mo Wen freshened up, and changed into the clothes that Zhao Tianjing had prepared for him, at this time, there was a gentle knock on the door: "Master Mo, have you washed it? The prince is waiting for you in the front hall again." ”

Mo Wen straightened his clothes and opened the door: "Let's go, let's go see the prince." ”

"Haha, sure enough, people rely on clothes, Brother Mo is really heroic. Zhao Tianjing looked at Mo Wen who came over, and greeted him with a big smile.

Mo Wen shook his head: "The prince is too famous." ”

Zhao Tianjing turned his head and beckoned, and a woman walked over: "Rong Ling, do you remember who this is?"

Rong Ling curled his lips and showed a beautiful smile: "Father, of course Erchen remembers, if it weren't for General Mo, Erchen wouldn't know what kind of fire pit he would be suffering in now!"

Mo Wen hurriedly waved his hand: "Princess Rong Ling, don't call General Mo anymore, I have already left the court." ”

"Father calls General Mo his brother, and Rong Ling doesn't call him a general, isn't it possible to call him uncle?" Rong Ling's eyes flickered.

Mo asked with a wry smile: "This ......"

Zhao Tianjing laughed: "This girl, since she returned to my palace, she has not stopped for a moment, and today she actually laughed at her life-saving benefactor." ”

"Father, the sons don't dare to laugh at General Mo. ”

"Come, Brother Mo, please inside. ”

Mo Wen walked into the front hall, there were already many people sitting in the hall, it seemed that they were all Zhao Tianjing's cronies, Zhao Tianjing pointed at Mo Wen: "Brothers, this is the Mo Wen brother I mentioned, Brother Mo, these are my life and death brothers, who have followed me in the southern and northern wars for more than ten years." ”

Everyone stood up and bowed their hands one after another: "Mr. Mo!"

Mo Wen hurriedly returned the salute: "Don't dare, don't dare, good generals!"

"Today is a family banquet, don't be so restrained, and Brother Mo, you are too polite. Zhao Tianjing said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go to the back garden." ”

Zhao Tianjing stood up and pulled Mo Wen to the backyard, this season is the season of flowers, and the fragrance wafts everywhere in this garden: "Brother Mo, please!"

Mo Wen was just about to sit down, when a voice came from behind him: "Father, the son is late." ”

Mo Wen turned around and looked back, only to see that the face of the person who came was like a crown of jade, wearing a brocade robe, and the eyebrows were strikingly similar to Zhao Tianjing, Mo Wen couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Lord Wang, ...... this son?"

"Hehe, it's not strange that Brother Mo hasn't seen it, this is my only son who has been detained by the emperor for more than ten years, Zhao Ye. ”

Mo Wen was taken aback, he had heard Zhao Tianqi talk about it at the beginning, but he couldn't understand how the emperor would let him come back, or that Zhao Tianjing had also rebelled?

"Ye'er, I've come to see Mr. Mo, this is your sister's lifesaver. ”

Zhao Ye hurriedly took a step forward and bowed deeply: "Zhao Ye has seen Mr. Mo!"

Mo Wen hurriedly turned sideways: "Little Prince, don't ask how the grass people dare to accept the gift of the little prince." ”

Zhao Ye said with a smile: "My father once said that the grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring, not to mention that Mr. Mo is a life-saving grace to my sister!"

"Lord Wang, before the Lord was still blaming Mo for being polite, but now he ......" Mo Wen could only look at Zhao Tianjing.

Zhao Tianjing waved his hand: "Okay, Brother Mo, please take a seat, all brothers, please take a seat!"

"Come, this first glass of wine, for Brother Mo to catch the wind and wash the dust!"

……

This night, Mo Wen was drunk again, and he was so drunk that Xiaoqing waited by his side all night, and it wasn't until the night of the third day that Mo Wen sat up groggily: "Xiaoqing, what time is it?"

Xiaoqing pouted: "Childe, how much did you drink last night?"

"Last night?" Mo Wen looked at the dim sky outside, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect that he had slept all day, so he quickly got up and washed his face: "The prince's subordinates have been pouring me wine, and I have forgotten most of what happened last night." ”

"If Childe can't drink it, just push it!"

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, if he could push it off, how could he get drunk like this: "Okay Xiaoqing, it's so late, you can go back and rest quickly." ”

Xiaoqing arched her nose and snorted and went out.

Mo Wen walked out of the room, Zhao Tianjing heard that Mo Wen was sleeping, and also came over: "Oh, brother, if you knew that your alcohol was so shallow, you shouldn't have let you drink so much wine last night, come on, tell the kitchen to cook a few side dishes!"

"Lord Wang, don't bother. ”

"What's the trouble with this, but don't forget what you promised me last night. ”

"Huh?" Mo was stunned, did he promise anything last night?

Zhao Tianjing laughed, pointed his finger at Mo and asked, "You, you really forgot!"

Mo Wen was a little embarrassed: "The prince forgives me, I was really drunk last night, and I ask the prince to speak clearly!"

Zhao Tianjing said: "Last night, Brother Mo promised the master who was a business to teach martial arts. ”

Mo Wen frowned slightly, is this really what he promised? I can't remember it at all, but since Zhao Tianjing said so, I can't refuse anymore, so I can only agree to it: "I'm afraid that it will delay the little prince." ”

"Hehe, Ye'er has been with the emperor for so many years, and he rarely reads, let alone a gun, he is already past his age, how much he can learn depends on his creation. ”

Mo Wen nodded: "By the way, Lord Wang, how is the little Lord ......?"

Zhao Tianjing's face sank: "This matter is a long story, Ye'er was put back by the emperor." ”

"Emperor?"

"Well, the eighth is ready to move, his heart is already known to the world, the emperor is weak, except for Yuan An, a traitorous minister, there is no one available around him, at this time he is afraid that I will join forces with the old eight, this is to show favor to me!"

Mo Wen sighed lightly: "It's also difficult for the emperor." ”

"Hmph, he's just taking the blame!" Zhao Tianjing's face didn't show the slightest hesitation at all.

Mo Wen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the imperial power, this imperial power actually turned the three brothers against each other, why did everyone still fight for this imperial power?

"I complained to my brother again. At this time, several servants had already walked into Mo Wen's room with food: "Brother, the meal has been prepared, I have already eaten, so I won't bother you, tomorrow, tomorrow we will have a few drinks!"

"Don't. Zhao Tianjing laughed and left, Mo Wen shook his head helplessly, walked into the room, hastily ate a few bites of side dishes, and slept all day.

had to wander in this small courtyard, and at this moment, a figure walked in front of the courtyard gate, Mo Wen frowned slightly, feeling that this figure was a little familiar, and couldn't help but chase after it.

After chasing two steps the figure disappeared, suddenly his face changed, his body jumped to the side, a silver light flashed on his side, but it was a short knife, Mo Wen was just about to fight back, and when he saw this person's face, he was stunned.

(End of chapter)