Chapter 22, enter the palace and untie the sword

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Mo Wen shook his head: "Lord Wang, my senior brother and Manager Wu have already praised me before, don't praise me!"

Zhao Tianqi said: "It seems that Mo Gongzi is ready!"

Mo Wen smiled: "Lord Wang, in fact, I am very nervous in my heart, they all say that Houmen is as deep as the sea, I don't know what this palace is like!"

Zhao Tianqi said: "Mo Gongzi doesn't have to think about it, it's just an ordinary banquet, it's nothing more than a place in the palace!"

After chatting for a while, Zhao Tianqi got up and said, "Manager Wu, the hour is almost up, we can't let the emperor wait for us, I think let's go now!"

got into the carriage, Mo Wen's eyes were slightly closed, his heart was pounding, and he didn't say a word, but Feng Zhengning chatted with Zhao Tianqi without saying a word, it seemed that it was not the first time he had entered the palace.

Not long after, the carriage had already arrived in front of the palace gate, Mo Wen followed Zhao Tianqi out of the carriage, looking at the magnificent palace and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, when he could live in such a palace, he was also startled when he thought of this, and quickly threw this idea out of his head!

"Young Master Mo, please!"

Mo Wen took a deep breath: "Lord Wang, please!"

Zhao Tianqi was stunned, Mo Wen at this time was ten times calmer than just now, and he couldn't help but appreciate Mo Wen more in his heart, and he didn't hesitate to step in!

"I've seen the prince!" the palace guard saluted Zhao Tianqi, but stopped Mo Wen!

Mo Wen frowned slightly: "Why did you stop me?"

Probably because of Zhao Tianqi's face, the guard smiled and said: "You can't bring weapons into the palace, please untie your sword!"

Mo Wen then remembered that he still had a hidden sword, Zhao Tianqi said: "This sword was given to this king by the emperor, and this king gave it to him, and this sword has no edge!"

Mo Wen was a little reluctant, and drew his sword and sent it to the guards, and the two guards looked at each other and didn't know what to do!

Mo Wen said: "You don't have to be embarrassed, this sword will stay here!"

The two guards couldn't help but have a good impression of Mo Wen: "Thank you for your understanding, rest assured, when you leave the palace, you will definitely return this sword to Zhao!"

Mo Wen smiled: "There is labor!"

Entering the main hall, there are not many ministers who come, Mo Wen saw an acquaintance at first glance, Yuan An!

And Yuan An also saw Mo Wen, walked over with a smile, and didn't say hello when he saw Zhao Tianqi, and went around directly, Mo Wen secretly said It seems that the grudge between Yuan An and Zhao Tianqi is indeed not small: "Oh, it's Mo Gongzi, I haven't seen him for a long time!"

As soon as Yuan An's words came out, all the ministers looked at Mo and asked, and couldn't help but guess what the identity of this person who could make Yuan An take the initiative to greet him!

Mo Wen arched his hand: "Lord Yuan, it's been a long time!"

"Come on, come on, sit here!" he said, pulling Mo Wen up and walking to the side.

Mo Wen secretly used his skill to break free, and said with a smile: "Lord Yuan, the villain is here with the prince today, this ......"

Yuan An's face changed slightly, and in an instant, he smiled again: "Eighth prince, I'm really sorry, it's rude to see that Mo Gongzi was so excited that he didn't see the prince also arrive!"

Zhao Tianqi snorted coldly: "What did Lord Yuan say, Lord Yuan is a popular person around the emperor, how can he put this king in his eyes?"

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, the most difficult thing now is himself, caught in the middle of a dilemma, once he offends one of them, he can't eat and walk!

"Tut-tut, the prince has wronged me by saying this, how dare Yuan defy the royal family?"

"Yuan An, Mi Shao is yin and yang here, what kind of goods are you, don't you know when this king!"

Just when Zhao Tianqi and Yuan An were arguing with each other, one came, Mo Wen turned his head to look, it was Zhao Tianhe!

As soon as Zhao Tianhe's words fell, another voice came, the voice was not loud but revealing incomparable majesty: "Tianhe, what kind of goods is Yuan An? Tell me about it!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Except for Zhao Tianqi, Zhao Tianhe, Yuan An and other royal relatives, all the ministers were lying on the ground, and only Mo Wen stood stunned!