The carriage staggered along the road to the palace, and after about an hour, it arrived in front of the five-meter-high noon gate.

The royal forest army in front of the door looked majestic and solemn, and when he saw that it was King Mo's carriage, he respectfully saluted and let him go.

The carriage continued to drive inside, Mo Ling couldn't wait to open the curtain, although there was an image of the palace in her memory, but she was also shocked when she saw this big palace.

In the distance, the golden glazed tile roof shimmered in the sun. The white jade paved the ground and stretched to the front of the Jinluan Hall a few miles away. In the distance, you can see two flying dragons nesting above the Jinluan Palace, the golden dragon is carved from unknown materials, and the carving is so vivid that it seems to be about to fly into the air in the next moment.

The surrounding ancient trees are towering and green, and the temples of each other are lined up with each other, the height is staggered, and the scales are one after another, and they attract worship from afar.

There are several members of the Royal Forest Army around, patrolling.

"Ling'er, what are you looking at?" Mo Yufeng looked at Mo Ling's shocked expression, and wondered in his heart, it was not the first time he had come to the palace.

"No, just take a look!" Mo Ling came back from the shock, saw his father's puzzled expression, and ignored it.

She, a modern person in the 21st century, can she not be shocked when she sees this living, majestic palace! Although she has been to the Forbidden City before, she can't compare with the real palace.

"Well, wait a minute, you have to get off the carriage and leave, and you can't drive the carriage within a mile of the Jinluan Palace. Mo Yufeng didn't think much about it, just thought that his daughter didn't know anything... I've been here countless times, and I've got this expression back.

It was a mile away from the Jinluan Palace, and a few people got out of the car and left. Walking on the road paved with white jade, Mo Ling thought to herself, what a luxury! If she ran out of money another day and came to dig a piece, wouldn't Qi be a rich man in seconds? But the premise was not to be regarded as an assassin by the Royal Forest Army, otherwise when she didn't dig it, she would return to the West gorgeously again.

Forget it or not, she can't be blessed!

Mo Ling and the others continued to walk, and seeing that there were still thousands of steps in front of them before they could enter the Jinluan Palace, Mo Ling wanted to scold his mother a little. I also admire those elderly ministers, who go up and down every day, can the old bones stand it.

Tsk tsk, the emperor is not so easy to see!

Mo Ling climbed and climbed, and when he climbed the thousand steps, Mo Ling's legs and stomach trembled a little.

On the other hand, looking at his father and mother, his expression has not changed much. Mo Ling admired, her mother looked delicate, but this physical strength is very good.

There is a rule in Motian that anyone who comes to the palace must first go to the Jinluan Palace to meet the emperor before he can visit relatives and discuss business, even if it is the prince, it is inevitable.

Therefore, from the time Mo Yufeng entered the noon gate, someone reported that the emperor was already sitting in the Jinluan Palace, waiting for the arrival of several people.

The first thought of Mo Ling when he stepped into the Jinluan Hall was to see piles of money.

Several golden pillars are engraved with golden dragons, which are lifelike and extraordinarily spectacular. And what is the wall inlaid with this? It is a night pearl the size of an adult's fist! There are also all kinds of precious, porcelain, and jade glass, which are placed in the main hall, and every bit of it is extremely luxurious.

The main hall is unified with local tyrants gold, and the gold is brilliant and shining. Mo Ling's eyes are about to flash blind, how much this ancient people like the golden of local tyrants!

Mo Yulie sat on the dragon chair made of pure gold, and when he saw the arrival of several people, Mo Tong appeared happy, got up and walked down the steps to a few people.

"Brother of the courtier, see the royal brother," Mo Yufeng bowed.

"Concubine Ling's participation in the emperor" Ling Yurou bowed.

"The courtier Mo Ling participates in the emperor" Mo Ling is also blessed.

"Hurry up!" Mo Yulie helped up a few people and looked at Mo Lingdao.

"You girl, you are still willing to come to the palace, your imperial grandmother is talking in my ear every day, I miss you little girl with no conscience!" Mo Yulie's warm face pretended to be serious.

Mo Ling glanced at Mo Yulie, just like in his memory, he felt warm and jade. But Mo Ling saw Mo Yulie and did find something different.

Different from the memories of her previous life, Mo Ling felt that she, the imperial uncle, had a little more of the majesty of the emperor, the momentum of not being angry and arrogant, and the hidden fierceness in the depths of her pupils.

The original owner was small, and only Mo Yulie's Wen Run didn't find anything else in her memory, but she found out.

She's not a simple uncle, but she's not earning it if she's good to the original owner.

Besides, there are a few people who sit in that chair and have no scheming. Mo Ling doesn't care about anything else, as long as she, the imperial uncle, treats her well.

"Uncle Huang, Ling'er has been thinking about it behind closed doors at home during this time. Father, don't let Ling'er go out, alas~~ Ling'er is pitiful. Mo Ling pouted, and a few traces of grievances appeared in his peach blossom eyes.

Knowing what kind of character his niece is, Mo Yufeng hooked his lips and smiled, it seems that this girl has caused something wrong.

Mo Yulie glanced at Mo Ling, and only felt that something had changed in this girl, she was still the same person, but it seemed that her temperament had changed, and she had become more noble and elegant than before. There is also a cunning in those smart eyes, which these spirits didn't have before.

"Yo, you must have done something mischievous again, so that your father and mother are worried, right?" Mo Yulie doted on and scratched Mo Ling's little nose.

Mo Ling saw a few doubts in Mo Yulie's eyes, and he was a little surprised in his heart. Her imperial uncle only saw her, and found that she was different from the original owner, and she was really observant.

But, don't you still have your own daddy? Uncle Huang will definitely ask her father about her changes, and let her father fool away when the time comes.

"You girl, you still blame me, don't you? Tell you to ground, let you restrain your temperament. "Mo Yufeng is a little fried, this girl!

"Oh, well, I'm too naughty, if something happens, Grandma Huang will definitely be worried~" Mo Ling deliberately said this, and finally his tone was elongated and meaningful.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard this, Mo Yufeng immediately turned off the fire. Changed the topic and said: "This kid, what do you say is that nothing will happen." Let's go to Cining Palace to see your imperial grandmother, let's take a walk. ”

When Mo Yulie heard this, he raised his eyebrows. Looks like there's something else going on...

Today, the queen mother knows that this girl is coming, and she has already prepared the pastries that this girl loves to eat. Alas~ It's a bit delicious to call me a son. Mo Yulie walked in front with his feet raised, and his voice pretended to be vinegar.

A few people behind followed, and when Mo Ling heard this, a little helplessness appeared in his eyes. This is worthy of a family, each of them is a good hand!

"How can there be, Uncle Huang is the son of the imperial grandmother, how can there be a mother who doesn't love her son. It's just that Ling'er hasn't been here for a long time, so Grandma Huang has prepared so much food. Also, Ling'er hasn't seen Uncle Huang for a while, and Uncle Huang is getting younger and more handsome during this time!" Mo Ling opened a small mouth and patted the dragon's fart sweetly.

"The little girl's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, and she is becoming more and more sensible. It's good to have a caring little padded jacket, which ones are like my family, and they know to cause trouble for me every day!"

"That's, don't look at whose daughter it is!" Mo Yufeng looked stunned.

"Brother Huang, several princes, princesses, which one is not the dragon and phoenix among people, Wen Taowu is strategic, where is it like what the royal brother said. Ling Yu said softly, looking at Mo Yulie and praising Mo Ling, her eyebrows were also smiling.

Hearing Ling Yurou praising her children, Mo Yulie was crooked. But then he thought of his youngest son, and his face was full of sorrow.

"A few big ones are worry-free, it's the small one, alas, forget it, don't mention it. Mo Yulie waved his hand and said helplessly.

When Mo Ling heard this, a little face with white flesh and tender flesh appeared in his mind. It is the youngest son of Mo Yulie, the sixth prince Mo Yan, who was born to the queen.

This Mo Yan is a little demon king in the world, don't want to have a bad temper. The master who blows up at one point, as long as he provokes him, roll up his sleeves and do it, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, big or small.

Mo Ling muttered this in his heart, today I don't know if this little prince is in the palace, and the original owner has been bullied and made crying by him before. If she bumped into it today, would she want to bully her back?

Well, wouldn't it be bad to bully the small? How can I say that she is also an adult in her mental age...

Well, as long as this little prince doesn't mess with her, she will treat him as air.