Chapter 122: Nobleman

"Otherwise, what should it be? Are you trying to make my siblings kill each other? His heart can be punished......" The hand that turned the blood jade wrench suddenly stopped, and the slightly closed eyes opened again, and there was no anger in the depths of the eyes, only a slight smile. I have long wanted to do things that kill each other, but it's a pity that the old fox of the eldest brother ......

"Wechen is guilty, but Wechen still has to be brave and speak, His Majesty should have made a decision early, and an old beard sleeping on the side of the couch will sooner or later become an elbow and armpit. While he was fledgling...... Mo Tianxing hesitated for a moment and made a gesture of raising and dropping his sword. He has selfish intentions, and he wants the country to be messed up. He was speculating about the emperor's heart, and no matter how close his nephew was, it could only be a potential threat!

"Okay, I'll have to think about this again......" He stroked his sleeve, and there was a smile on his cold face. Mo Tianxing? I wonder how you would feel if I added fuel to the fire? The woman of the flower family? Hey...... If I give her to the Nine Princes, how will that old thing react?

"You know, there are some things that I can't dictate as the king of a country...... "There are some things that you just need to move your mouth and build a beam...... Zhan Lingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and thought.

Mo Tianxing's face was a little bitter, his mouth moved slightly, and he was about to fight for it, but he was interrupted by a ringing sound. A fragrant wind hit, and Mo Tianxing knew that it must be the beauty of the harem, and his head hung down hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, your liver and spleen are not in harmony, and you are still working on state affairs so late at night, so be careful that you are tired of the dragon body. It's been hot and dry these days, and the concubine made some 'pig gall mung bean powder' to drive away the heat......"

The sound like a silver bell came to Mo Tianxing's ears, and he stole a look, and a pair of embroidered shoes with pink satin surface met Mo Tianxing's eyes. The shoes are very small, only the length of a palm, and the pink upper is between the water-green trouser legs. A trace of white and lustrous feet was exposed.

A red rope is tied to the bare feet, and at the end of the red rope is a peach-shaped silver bell. With the movement of the master, the silver bell tinkled, and every time the bell collided with the white foot, Mo Tianxing's heart involuntarily twitched, and he was a little worried, whether this friction would hurt the skin that could be broken by the blow.

Its shape is also, floating like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like the closed moon of light clouds, and it is like the snow of the flowing wind. The person who came was none other than someone else. It is a noble person who has won the favor of the saint after entering the palace for a year.

The slightly old lips were raised, and the coldness that was originally overflowing in the eye sockets faded away, and a trace of pampering climbed up to the corners of Zhan Lingxiao's eyebrows. Holding the jade hand that no one was as white as a green onion: "It's late at night, and Wan'er still has to work, I feel a little heartache......"

People are old, I don't know why, I actually coveted the love of children, glanced at Mo Tianxing, who was kneeling on the ground and was silent, sighed, if I went back to my youth. I may really choose to be an idle prince for a lifetime. This cold throne has given him a position that overlooks the world, but he has also lost the leisure of watching the falling flowers......

Or because Mo Tianxing was there, the Guan nobleman withdrew his hand a little shyly, and the two red clouds blurred on the face of the Guan nobleman. Like the apricot blossoms in early spring, my cheeks are red, and I feel sorry for what I can't say.

The red that belonged to youth was reflected in Zhan Lingxiao's eyes, and a little spring was full of meaning in his eyes. He loves ripe beauty. That kind of beauty is delicate and abundant, which is beyond the reach of a girl's youth and shriveling. glanced at Mo Tianxing, and an indescribable throbbing flashed in his eyes. What is the woman who makes the hearts of the Nine Kings look like? imagined in his mind that the unprovoked Zhan Lingxiao actually had a trace of interest in Lian Lei......

"Your Majesty. Who is this kneeling? The Guan nobleman stood beside Zhan Lingxiao, carefully rubbed Zhan Lingxiao's shoulder, looked at Mo Tianxing curiously and asked.

"The waiter of the Ministry of Rites in my dynasty is really embarrassed by the faces of the men, and his wife is making trouble to reconcile and leave, which is really annoying......"

"And leave? Husband as wife? What did this Mo Shilang do that is intolerable? Guan Guiren then asked.

Mo Tianxing was stunned when he heard this, this noble man was suspected of helping himself, why? Is it just curiosity caused by the boredom of the deep palace lockdown? But this can be regarded as a harem to ask about the previous dynasty, and her pampering and arrogance are a bit too much, right? Didn't he think that she was just an unintentional move, and she was favored by thousands of people after entering the palace for a year, and she couldn't do it without a little head? There are vases, and there are countless virtuous ones in this harem, why is she spoiled? Does she want the emperor to reject the will of the Nine Kings, for herself or the Nine Kings?

"Why? I really don't know, since Wan'er wants to hear it, Mo Qing's family, you can talk about it, make a fuss for Wan'er......" Glancing at Mo Tianxing, Zhan Lingxiao waved his hand at Mo Tianxing and said, "You're tired of kneeling, right?" Get up and talk back! ”

Standing up, his waist still bowed slightly, Mo Tianxing lowered his head and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, it's just some small friction and disputes, maybe the lady of the family can't turn her head for a while, so she will choose like this!" ”

The words were very vague, but Mo Tianxing's meaning was clear, that is, he was unwilling to reconcile. Frowning, Mo Tianxing's heart was a little anxious, anxious that the man in front of him was in charge of Lianlei's stay, and he was temporarily out of his control......

"Guan'er, what do you think?" With a smile in his eyes, Zhan Lingxiao looked at the Guan nobleman and asked.

The beauty in front of her also smiled and said nothing, but she took a small white jade bowl in the hand of Gong E beside her, held a silver spoon in her hand with emotion, scooped up a little "pig gall mung bean powder" and handed it to Zhan Lingxiao's lips: "Your Majesty, this is my favorite food in my childhood, I still can't get tired of eating it after eating it for more than ten years, it may be because of affection and a little nostalgia in it." And it can reduce the heat and go to the fire...... After taking it for a period of time, it will make His Majesty's irritability disappear and his heart will be like water......"

"Oh, Ai Fei means to persuade them to reconcile husband and wife? To put it so vaguely...... It's time to hit ......" Zhan Lingxiao chuckled, raised his hand high, and gently fell down and slapped the fart of the Dongguan nobleman. opened his mouth and swallowed a small spoonful of "pig gall mung bean powder", and glanced at Fushuang who was waiting on the side, and Fushuang bowed and retreated.

"Do you know what he's going to do? The Nine Kings are still waiting in the imperial study, I will drag him for a few days, well, just three days! Hello do it yourself! "It's time to put some pressure on him, Releas? Hey...... Wandering between two men is not a wise choice.

Suddenly, Zhan Lingxiao felt that this small bowl of "pig gall mung bean flour" actually contained the true meaning of life. Patience and indulgence...... It's also time to close the net. (To be continued......)