"Sister, why are you looking at me like this, so shy~ Teach us to sing!" Xiao Yu urged, not noticing his sister's increasingly dark face.

Mo Ling threw a knife at a certain man, and went back to find the account of killing a thousand knives!

Cleared his throat, "This song is very simple, whoever learns sister first will be rewarded." Here's the first paragraph: The dark sky is low, the bright stars are with you, the insects are flying, the insects are flying, who are you missing......"

A few little buns tilted their heads and followed softly and rudely.

After a few of them finished singing, Mo Ling continued to teach the next paragraph, and a few little buns immediately sang along.

But after two times, a few clever little ones had memorized the lyrics and learned completely, and the three sang in unison, over and over again.

The soft voice echoed in the woods, and everyone was moved by the clear voice, and their aunts smiled, quietly listening to this light nursery rhyme.

I only feel that the whole world has become beautiful and pure.

Bai Yixuan smiled lightly and asked, "Mo Ling, where did you learn about this song? Also, what is a rose?"

"I overheard the song when I was traveling, and I wrote it down when I saw that the words were good and the song was wonderful, and as for the rose, it was a flower, and the red one was very beautiful. ”

Bai Yixuan nodded and chuckled, "It seems that you have encountered a lot of beautiful scenery in Yunyou. ”

Mo Ling laughed dryly, "It's okay..."After four years in the Taoist Sect, every day is either looking at the sea or the fog, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of seeing it.

Thinking of Daozong, Mo Ling thought of Jimoya and them, I don't know how the grandfathers lived, in the four years of Daozong, she was used to the days of clear soup and little water.

There was a sudden loss of the bickering of several grandfathers in my ears, and I was really not used to it when I first came down the mountain.

Presumably they are not used to her departure, no, to be precise, they are not used to the days without hot pot and roast duck...

The scenes of the Taoist Sect came to mind, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile, at that time, not only did she teach her martial arts, but several grandfathers also taught each other, all kinds of strange martial arts moves, and kept greeting her.

Not only that, but also taught her all kinds of tactics and statecraft.

At first, she refused, and when she learned that knowledge, several old grandfathers quarreled every day because of their different views on politics and law, and the quarrel did not stop for a moment.

Also, women can't enter the court as officials, it's useless for her to learn, and those big arguments are very profound, she really can't understand them as a modern person, and she has to waste a lot of brain cells to understand them every time.

Under various factors, she protested and refused to study, but after the protest, several old men still read in her ears every day, where she went, where they went, when they practiced martial arts, they were next to them, and even before going to bed, they would experience some torture.

In desperation, I had to move a small stool and sit down, and obediently study hard every day.

She asked them why she should learn that, even if she was the lord of the county, she couldn't govern the country and lead the troops to fight.

And the answer is very simple and crude, just because they are too bored and want to find something to do to pass the time...

When Mo Ling heard it, he almost disrespected the elderly, God knows what kind of hard life he had in the first two years.

After practicing martial arts, she was already tired of being a dead dog, and she had to listen to those big treatises like a book from heaven, not only that, but they also left homework after class, asking her to write thousands of words on the tactics she listened to that day, or her opinions on the situation.

The next day, if the writing is not to their liking, it will be another nagging and torture, plus rewriting.

And that's not all!!

In order to make her not just talk on paper, they let her be handsome with the sullen every once in a while, leading the people of the Demon Palace to fight and act, if she loses, it will be another nagging, plus a review of thousands of words.

Those two years were worse than death, and she was almost tortured by several old men to the point of mental breakdown.

If you want to ask them why they do this, heh, just because they are bored, watching 10,000 people act in battle, one is exciting, and the other is to pass the time.

However, under the fancy torture of several elders, she slowly gained a comprehension of those big theories, and her own opinions were not just listening to her face, and when she encountered discordant views with several old men, she would quarrel with them.

How to say it, the four years of life can be summed up in one sentence, pain and happiness.

Thinking of those years of being tortured by the elders, Mo Ling couldn't stop wanting to raise her middle finger, it would be good to torture others if she was bored, to toss her dry hair!

She is not Mulan, how can she lead troops to fight in the future!

The soft voices of the three little ones echoed in the woods, and Xiao Jiu'er and Zi Ziwo swayed their little bodies from side to side with Qu'er on her shoulders.

Xie Xing was covered with blood by Zizi, and said enviously: "Mo Ling, your little snake is really cute, you ask if it has any brothers and sisters, I also want to raise one." ”

"Hiss!"

"Meow!" You and other mortal scum scum actually think about their divine beasts, it's just a fool's dream!

Mo Yan was stunned, and turned around and threw a knife at Mo Ling, "Where is cute! Hmph, it's obviously a stinky snake that is not grateful, and it has no heart and no liver like its master!"

It's angry when he thinks about it, obviously he saw the little snake first, and he let the little shrew get a cheap one!

Mo Ling raised his eyebrows, "I said that the eldest prince Mo, is it the little snake himself who doesn't want to follow you, blame me?"

"Humph!"

Mo Heng looked at Mo Yan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the prince to have a hobby of keeping pets, there are many snakes in the hunting mountains today, if you meet something similar to the white snake, the royal brother will pay attention to it when he arrives, catch a few and give it to the prince." ”

Mo Yan lowered his eyes and said unfamiliarly: "Thank you for the kindness of the imperial brother, but I am just talking, so I won't bother the imperial brother." ”

Mo Heng glanced at Mo Yulie at the front, and said as if unintentionally: "Also, if the imperial brother really likes it, my father must have given it to you a long time ago." ”

Mo Yan pursed his lips, "Where is the imperial brother, my father has always been fair to us, like the last time the imperial brother was born, my father rewarded the imperial brother with a pair of coral jade, and the coral is compared with the glass." ”

Mo Heng smiled and quipped: "But compared to the imperial brother, this is a small thing, are you right, second imperial brother?"

As he spoke, he looked at a man in silver armor next to him.

The man is about ten, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, a gentle and elegant appearance, giving people the feeling that he is a gentle and gentle son.

This person is Mo Yulie's second son, Mo Yu.

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth hooked up a light smile, "This time I want to stand on the side of the prince, as he said, my father has always been fair." ”

"Hey, you two really can't talk about the royal brother together, but when did the second imperial brother have such a good relationship with the crown prince?" Mo Heng seemed to say unintentionally, but none of the officials present were human spirits.

The eyes of exploration were cast towards Mo Yu, could the second prince join the prince's camp?

Mo Ling also followed and looked at Mo Yu, speaking of Mo Yu, she really didn't have any image, the imperial uncle had a total of seven children, and the three princesses are now married, and no one married any of the princes except for Mo Heng, who had a side concubine.

And among the princes, Mo Yu is the most similar to the emperor's uncle's temperament, cough cough, to be precise, the superficial temperament, her imperial uncle has only become a fine old fox.

But Mo Yu has always given people the feeling that she has always been gentle and jade, she has not fought or robbed in the palace for many years, she seems to be an idle prince, and she is not inconspicuous, if she hadn't seen him again in this exchange, she would have almost forgotten that there was still this person.

In the past four years, she has asked Ah Jin to pay attention to the movements of the royal family of Mo Kingdom, and heard him say that Xiao Fat Dun has been the lord of the East Palace since he became the prince of the East Palace, and Mo Heng has been fighting him for tat behind his back, and has won over the ministers behind his back to build power.

Since the fall of the right minister Xie Rong, Mo Heng has few wings, and in recent years, Xiao Fat Dun has made a lot of political achievements, and the situation in the court is one-sided in supporting the prince, coupled with the obvious preference of the imperial uncle, Xiao Fat Dun can be said to be extremely favored.

But this Mo Heng also has the means, and in a one-sided situation, he has attracted more than a dozen high-ranking ministers, including several veterans of the two dynasties.

Now no one in the strange country knows that the eldest prince intends to seize the heir, and it is divided into two camps: the prince and the eldest prince.

If you want to say that her third brother stays out of the matter, it doesn't matter, after all, he is sick all the year round and has a weak heart, but these two princes are peaceful, they don't take the heir, they don't join the prince, and they don't pay attention to the eldest prince, and they seem to be turning a blind eye to the open and secret battles between the two.

This is a bit too much to say.

According to Mo Ling, Uncle Huang is now in good health and the dynasty is stable, and if he suddenly becomes seriously ill one day and wants to return to the West, then the government and the opposition will be turbulent, she will not believe that Mo Yu will not be moved.

After all, it was a throne above ten thousand people.

And now that Mo Heng wants to take the heir, Uncle Huang did not deliberately suppress him, and has always been willing to let him behave.

There are two reasons, one is that the prince's formation of a party and personal interests in the struggle of previous princes is a sparse and ordinary thing, Mo Heng usually performs very well in the court, and this deliberate suppression alone inevitably seems that the imperial uncle is too mean.

Maybe they will also blame Xiao Fat Dun for this, and his big prince faction may not want to set off some waves in the court.

Second, she felt that it was for the sake of Little Fat Dun, although he was already the prince, but he was only seventeen this year, compared to Mo Heng, who had already been in the court, he was too immature, and there was still a lot to learn.

And talking on paper can't compare to actual practice, it can be said that Mo Heng is the emperor's uncle to Xiao Fat Dun, looking for a training object who is familiar with the use of court techniques.

Under the governance of the emperor's uncle, although the wind is good, the officials are inevitably attached to the trend, who has the power, who has the favor with whom, this is the eternal law of survival.

And Xiao Fat Dun is already the prince, and on the premise of being favored, he has Mo Heng, a sworn enemy, how to keep his position all the time, so that those ministers who fall with the wind will not have two hearts, and they can follow him with all their hearts.

And how to balance the stammering of those ministers, and not let Mo Heng overshadow him, it depends on how Xiao Chubby Dun deals with it.

There is Mo Heng in front, and there is a dormant Mo Yu in the back, our Mo Prince's training road is not so easy!

Therefore, the court has always been unpredictable, and the emperor is not so easy to be, and it is not easy to balance those ministers.

But I have to say that her imperial uncle Zhen Temeo's black-hearted liver let her eldest son practice for her younger son, and she wants to scold her mother a little bit of differential treatment.

While Mo Ling's thoughts were flying, Mo Yu had already chatted with Mo Heng for a few words, and each time he had already played Tai Chi, and beat Mo Heng's deliberately provoked words back with Rou Kegang.

It made Mo Heng quite helpless, and he couldn't figure out Mo Yu's attitude after several attempts, whether it was the unintentional sentence, or whether he really joined Mo Yan's camp!

But......

Lowering his eyes, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, although he did not show the intention of seizing the East Palace, but after all, Mo Yu is the prince, and the threat to the prince is still there.

As... Let him go and be a companion with Mo Yan on Huangquan Road!