In Mo Ziyu's eyes, Liu Xu has always been hard and brave, and rarely shows such a soft side.

He is not a hard-hearted man, he is not willing to fight each other, and he wants everyone to live in peace.

But things didn't go according to people's wishes, he experienced so many changes, so many life and death, so many tribulations, so many insidious tricks, that he had to become hard, not for himself, but for so many people behind him.

"Didn't you tell the prince, your injuries are not healed yet, can't you drink too much?" Mo Ziyu complained, "If your injuries become serious, Concubine Yang will definitely blame the concubine again!"

"With this king here, what are you afraid of!" Liu Xu smiled faintly, his face rubbing against Mo Ziyu's lower abdomen.

"Being born in the emperor's family is fortunate and unfortunate. Mo Ziyu's eyes darkened, and he said, "The concubine knows that the prince is distressed and remorseful for some things that he has to do now, but in heaven and earth, it is good to be worthy of his heart." The prince only needs to remember his ultimate purpose and original intention. ”

"It's not easy to stay true to your original intention. Liu Xu tilted his head, closed his eyes, and sighed slightly, "People, it's so easy to get confused, walking and walking, you don't know where you are, and you forget what you moved forward for." ”

"Does the prince remember?" Mo Ziyu asked.

"I hope the king won't forget it. Liu Xu opened his eyes and looked at Mo Ziyu, "If one day, this king forgets, you remember to wake up this king." ”

Mo Ziyu stared at Liu Xu's eyes with lowered eyes, and said with a light smile: "Since the prince trusts the concubine so much, the concubine will not live up to the prince's trust." ”

Liu Xu also stared at Mo Ziyu's eyes, and after half a sound, he said: "When I get up, I sometimes feel that it's good to know you." ”

"What about concubines?" Mo Ziyu said softly, and he didn't know if Liu Xu heard it.

The next day, on the twenty-third day of the first lunar month, King Qin got married, and the whole capital could feel the grandeur and joy.

Of course, some people can't get used to it, the last princess of Qin has only been dead for more than half a year, and this king of Qin will marry a new princess, which can't help but seem a little ruthless.

Some people also understand, after all, for the royal family, this heir is the most important thing, marry the princess as soon as possible, and spread out in the future, not to mention that this King Qin is only a lady in his mansion now, and he can be regarded as a very affectionate person.

No matter how much people discuss this matter, the wedding date is always a fact that has come and will not change.

The team of marriage and its luxury, this dowry has been carried up a few streets, which shows that the King of Qin attaches great importance to the new princess who is about to marry, and it is no wonder that the other party is the granddaughter of the prime minister, like a jewel, naturally noble.

Of course, there are also people discussing what impact this King Qin will have after marrying Princess Qin, after all, there is an accident with Concubine Yun in the palace, but the prime minister leans towards King Qin, and there is no loss for King Qin's strength.

On the other hand, King Qi, after the accident of the You family, the civil officials and the scholar group lost part of the right to speak, but now that the Yang family is in full swing, some people suspect that King Qi abolished the current princess in order to make room for Concubine Yang.

However, in these lively discussions, there are also some different voices, such as the addition of a concubine in the palace, and the seventh prince seems to have some intention of competing for the prince, but this voice is too thin and was quickly drowned out.

Among the many lively eyes, Qi Zi's eyes were much colder, he looked coldly at the blowing and beating of the welcoming team on the street, and said indifferently: "Mo Ziyu is not dead, is it going to be forgotten?"

"How many women have been forgotten, and she is not the only one?" Situ Jiexing, who was sitting on the railing on the side, smiled faintly, "After so long, you still miss her?"

On the way to Nanchu, her smile was the only comfort for herself in despair, how could she forget?

He looked up at the sky, a few clouds floating leisurely.

I wonder how you're doing in heaven?

I know a girl who looks like you.

"Hey, what did you say about this Major General Mo Zijue Mo recently, why did you entangle you, what did you offend him?" asked Situ Jiexing.

"He suspects that the last attack on Lingyin Temple had something to do with me. Qi Zi said with a wry smile.

"He's not sick, right?" Situ Juexing said in surprise, "You went to save people last time, why does it have anything to do with that incident?" I used to admire this Young General Mo, who was able to make contributions on the battlefield at a young age, but now it seems that he is a fool!"

"The clear person is self-purifying, how he likes to check, how to check. Qi Zi said lightly.

"Did your father ever write to him?" asked Situ Jiexing again.

"It's still a day, half a month, or those ordinary words, but it's not a big deal. ”

"When are you going to go back?" Situ Jiexing asked, "You can't be here for the rest of your life, can you?"

"The war between Northern Xia and Western Wei is imminent, I'll see if I can go back after the war, don't think about it until then. Mi Zi said, "What can I do if I am muddy? Who let Southern Chu not be able to defeat Northern Xia and Western Wei, and both sides will be angry? But I swear, when I go back, one day, I will put Southern Chu on an equal footing with Northern Xia and Western Wei, or even surpass theirs!"

Participating in King Qin's wedding, it stands to reason that Mo Ziyu can't come with her current identity, but she has a good personal relationship with Shangguan Yu'er, so she was also invited to participate.

The cold of winter did not lessen much, Mo Ziyu wore a goose-yellow long skirt and a red cloak, and her eyebrows were lightly swept and slim.

However, although Concubine Su said that Mo Ziyu's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to her beautiful sister, but in detail, although these facial features are beautiful, she can be regarded as a rare beauty, but she is still one step away from being stunning, especially in the contrast of the beautiful Yang Concubine, Yang Concubine is obviously easier for people to notice her at the first time, and today's Jiang Liu is more suitable for savoring.

In the past, Mo Ziyu would not be in the accident in the condition, but now in the consent carriage, looking at the harmonious appearance of Liu Xu and Concubine Yang on the opposite side, he was a little lost in his heart.

Liu Xu and Concubine Yang got out of the carriage side by side, the two men and women attracted everyone's attention and admiration, and Mo Ziyu followed behind the two, which was unnoticeable.

However, although Mo Ziyu is not as good as Concubine Yang in appearance, she is not less famous than her at all.

After entering the Qin Palace, many young girls recognized Mo Ziyu, when she was in the Plum Garden, her talent conquered many people, and they all came up to greet her and invited her to go to play with her.

Looking at Mo Ziyu, a person from a cheap girl's background, is now so popular and completely integrated into the celebrity circle in the capital, Concubine Yang is also a little jealous in her heart. But after thinking about it, what is the use of talent, and what benefits can it bring to the prince?

After talking to Liu Xu, Mo Ziyu was dragged by several young ladies to play, Liu Xu nodded and asked her to play by herself, and instructed Qingling to follow with Lu Qiao and not make mistakes.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Ning to have such a talent, and she was famous in the capital! She has been in the palace for a long time, but she didn't see it at all before!" Concubine Yang rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Doesn't the prince feel strange? She was just a maid in the palace before, how could she have such talent?"

"Did you learn from Mr. Li?" Liu Xu said lightly, "Mr. may just give enlightenment, but the cultivation is still on her own." There are also rare geniuses in this world, just a little bit, maybe she is that genius!"

"If that's the case, it couldn't be better. Concubine Yang smiled reluctantly, she could hear the prince's appreciation for Mo Ziyu between his words, and she felt even more jealous in her heart. Although she knows a little about writing and ink, most of her mind is spent on housekeeping, and she doesn't know much about poetry.

Men, I always like people who know a little bit about the wind and snow. Over time, it's hard to guarantee that the prince won't really be fascinated by Jiang Liu's little slut!

"Madam Ning has a very close relationship with Miss Shangguan, will there be anything wrong with this? Do you need to remind Madam Ning by the concubine, after all, Miss Shangguan will be Princess Qin soon." Concubine Yang thought for a moment and asked again.

"No need. Liu Xu said lightly, "What about Princess Qin, they are all concubines, and it doesn't hurt to be closer." Miss Shangguan has been with Princess Jin since she was a child, and Mrs. Ning also recognized Princess Jin as her stepmother, if she has a bad relationship with Miss Shangguan, it will be difficult to get along in front of Princess Jin. ”

"It's the concubine's inconsiderate body. ”

As he was talking, Liu Xu was dragged by the two ministers to drink, and Concubine Yang was not easy to follow, and she also talked to some familiar wives to relieve her boredom.

A few girls in the backyard were playing with pot throwers, and they pulled Mo Ziyu to try their luck, if they won, they could get the lottery, and if they lost, they had to drink a drink.

"I'm not very good at this. Mo Ziyu smiled faintly, "I'm afraid it's not your opponent!"

"Let's just play together, it's not true, there's nothing to win or lose. A girl said with a smile, "This time the color head is the color phoenix hairpin that the princess of Dongjun took from her bun." ”

Mo Ziyu looked at this hairpin and was exquisite, she used to play with this pitcher, and the quasi-head was only inferior to Liu Yao, and now she hadn't touched it for a while, and her hands were a little raw.

Mo Ziyu was pushed on the field by them, threw three times, only hit once, smiled and waved his hand and said, "I lost, I am willing to be punished." Let's play with you, I'm not good at this!"

She drank a glass of wine and wanted to retreat to let others come to play, Liu Xu didn't know when to come over, so she untied a piece of jade pendant from her waist as a color head, and said to Mo Ziyu: "I must win this king back!"