Snow Yang Palace

The hall is covered with red velvet brocade carpet, there are several long vertical and horizontal, the hall carries singing and dancing, the chime bell rings, the momentum is magnificent, the piano is tuned and blows the sheng, the music Ji hears the song and dances, the sound of the sheng reed and the piano is melodious endlessly.

Mo Liuyan sat in the middle of the left side of the main hall, drinking and drinking by himself, his expression was indistinguishable, and he was isolated from his voice.

If he could, he would have left a long time ago, how many dirty deeds and hypocrisy were hidden here, and he really didn't want to watch them perform.

He wanted to go back early and be with Li'er.

His dress today was even more noticeable, and several strange and surprised glances hit him, and he didn't care about drinking indifferently.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but suspect that this person was fake, and they muttered in their hearts.

Is this Ink Flow? After looking at it carefully for a while, I recognized it as him. Are they missing something? It's a bit unaccustomed to changing your outfit.

Emperor Hui was no exception, but he didn't pay much attention to it. It's just that the ink flow always doesn't stop, and he works with him, it's really annoying, what does that painting mean!

"Mo Liu, what are your intentions?"

Mo Liuyan paused as he held the cup, unsure that the old man was calling his name.

Didn't he not care about his life or death, ignoring all that he had, how could he be called? It was a surprise.

The old man must have seen the painting.

"The son didn't mean anything, I don't know what my father was referring to......"

"It's not interesting!" Emperor Hui sneered, "You are becoming more and more presumptuous, don't take me in your eyes, do you want to rebel!" ”

Before he could say anything, one of them spoke out indignantly, "Heh, father, the fourth brother is lawless, and it is not a day or two to act recklessly." He can't do anything! ”

Mo Liuyan said calmly: "What does this king want to do, can you stop it?" ”

In a word, Mo Hao was suddenly choked.

Damn, he dared to be so arrogant because he had military power!

Emperor Hui froze, and his eyes darkened.

If it weren't for Mo Liuyan's military power, he would have cleaned him up a long time ago, how could he be presumptuous! He blatantly conscripted troops to form his own army, which was already a capital crime, and if he had not had some scruples, it would not be enough to kill him ten thousand times.

Everyone in the audience had different thoughts.

"Father, the fourth brother will have no other intentions, and there will be no disobedience, the so-called ice and charcoal are silent, cold and warm are self-evident, the fourth brother has always disdained to explain, only in action. The fifth brother should not listen to the words of others and misunderstand his siblings. The second prince, Mo Yifeng, spoke at the right time, and looked sideways at Mo Liuyan, "The fifth brother has no intentions, listen to the wind and rain, and the fourth brother should not worry about him." ”

Mo Liuyan didn't make a sound, lowered his eyes and raised his wine glass, and didn't explain anything more in one gulp.

Mo Hao, he doesn't pay attention to it yet, but this Mo Yifeng is unpredictable and unpredictable, and people can't see through it.

He is really a glass of clear water, his mind is clear, and it is still a seemingly calm lake.

The person who helped Mo Hao behind his back, except for him, couldn't find a second person, he really took care of blood and family, or if he had other plans......

Mo Yifeng didn't care much, smiled lightly, and looked at the hall singing and dancing.

The music is staggered, and the music is stacked.

Empress Wen Min was dressed in red, sitting beside Emperor Hui, dignified and elegant, "Your Majesty, on the first day of the new year, I am prosperous and prosperous, and the country is prosperous." Can you be overjoyed and ask Your Majesty for a favor? ”

"What does the queen mean by this?" Hui Di asked in a low voice.

Everyone looked at the queen, not knowing what she was referring to, except for the ink flow, of course.

The queen glanced at Mo Yifeng in the left position, and smiled gently: "Your Majesty, Feng'er is crowned at the age of the year, it's time to get married." He and Hui'er are childhood sweethearts, and they have no guesses, so the concubine wants to ask His Majesty to marry the two of them and fulfill the fate made in this day. ”

Except for Mo Liuyu and Mo Ruoyun, everyone was silently calculating anything.

Wen Hui and the second prince, what the queen wants, it is simply Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it. This is to ask her Wen family to support his son and compete for Mo Yifeng!

Emperor Hui suddenly looked at Mo Yifeng, "Feng'er, what do you think?" ”

Mo Yifeng bowed, "Returning to my father, it is the fault of my sons and daughters to worry about his father and mother." However, Erchen thought that it was too early to get married, and wanted to postpone it, and it was not too late to get married after making a contribution. ”

"Hey, since Feng'er has a plan, and my father doesn't have much to say, then you can decide for yourself." Emperor Hui sighed and said regretfully.

"Thank you, Father! Queen mother! ”

Emperor Hui let Yifeng make up his own mind and let it go, seeing Feng'er's reaction like this, Wen Min didn't say anything more, she knew that this matter still couldn't be rushed.

Some people also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, yes. I heard that the fourth brother, who has never been close to women, brought back a woman a few days ago, I don't know what kind of woman actually made you move your heart, is the fourth brother planning to hide Jiao in the golden house? Mo Ruoting turned her head to Mo Liuyan again.

"You know what is going on in this king's mansion, your hand is too long! Are you living too comfortably? ”

Mo Ruoting glared angrily and snorted coldly.

Threatened, such a lowly person dared to be so arrogant, "What can you do? ”

"Do you want to try it!" Mo Liuyan's eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice, his voice undulating but enough to shock everyone.

Mo Ruoting's face froze.

"Enough!" Emperor Hui said in a deep voice, "It's you again, you can't settle down!" ”

Anfen? Ink sneered.

It was obviously Mo Ruoting who provoked it, but it turned out to be his fault, he was restless.

He just took Mu Li back to the house, and he was next to them again.

Concubine Wan chuckled, "Your Majesty, don't be angry on the first day of the first year, His Royal Highness King Chen is a man after all, and it is understandable to like women." I don't know which side of the woman it is, if it is suitable to be accepted as a side concubine, it is not bad. ”

Emperor Hui pondered for a moment and was about to speak.

Mo Liuyan said lightly: "Don't worry." ”

Concubine, he is not rare, his Li'er will only be a wife, a wife. Now he can't give her a name, because he doesn't want to be so casual, it's not that he doesn't value it.

Emperor Hui's eyes darkened, and his hands clenched slightly.

He wanted to follow Concubine Wan's words and agreed.

First, he didn't know how to feel about Mo Liudi, and he couldn't do too much, and he wanted to ease the relationship. Then there is a temptation to see if Mo Liudi really has someone he likes, and how heavy this person is, so that it is easy to measure. More importantly, he was afraid of Mo Liu's military power and power, and kept his role......

No, Mo Liuyan refused.

Whether he really doesn't care, or he values the woman too much, she has become his weakness.

Inexplicably, I think it's the latter, and if you ask why, it's intuitive.

And in the future, Mo Liuyan's actions also gave him the answer again and again, almost crazy, for that woman, he did everything, and let him know what it means to be a real 'country and city'.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do!" Mo Hao snorted secretly.

Before the banquet was over, Mo Liuyan took the lead in leaving, walking alone on the path of the Imperial Garden.

In the dim light, there is a long pavilion, and the ink is standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the glacier.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound, and a man approached quietly, clumsily hiding his tracks, and stretched out his hands to him.