The former head of the palace had been so polite to the son of the down-and-out aristocratic prince, and Wang Dechuan respectfully introduced the two into the Xuande Palace.

"The Holy Lord has just recovered from a serious illness, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is accompanying him inside." Wang Dechuan reminded him, and soon called the father and son in after going in to report.

Mo Chang turned his head and whispered to Lu Yunyao, "Wait for me here." ”

Lu Yunyao nodded, and watched the prince and the Hou Ye enter the Xuande Palace.

She has never entered the palace, and naturally she has never seen such a gorgeous ** palace, and she is still nervous in her heart, and she doesn't dare to look at it.

"Holy and safe, prince and blessed."

Mo Chang decided to salute Mo Ran, and was soon exempted from the courtesy.

On the wide dragon chair, the saint was crooked on it, and his spirit was not very good, and he was already dying.

is so old, he is already in poor health, and he was frightened by such scenes in Fengjun Mountain, and he was very sick for a while, but he was only fine yesterday.

After listening to the results of the prince's investigation, he summoned Pingxi Hou and the son of his family today.

The saint looked at Mo Changju, who was obviously younger, and his gaze paused for a moment on his arm that couldn't move, "You are the prince of Pingxi Hou?" ”

Mo Changju, who had just sat down, had to get up and salute again, "If you return to the saint, it is the minister." ”

When the prince saw the saint squinting at him, he knew that he didn't remember Mo Changdu, so he took the initiative to speak, and said with a smile: "Father, have you forgotten that the prince of Pingxi Hou attended the palace banquet in the past, and you also praised him twice, saying that the prince is one of the most handsome sons and daughters in the capital." ”

As soon as the prince said this, the saint remembered, at that time, the prince of Pingxi seemed to be much smaller than now, and a little white face was very handsome and extraordinary.

He was looking for horses for several princesses of the right age, and when he saw that he was good-looking, he thought about it and praised him at the palace banquet.

But after the palace banquet, the people below brought the information of the prince of Pingxi Hou, and the saint saw that he was actually a gentleman, so he never mentioned it again.

The prince is in front of people, so he naturally won't mention the words in the back, so as not to make Mo Chang lose face.

"I see, I remember." The saint glanced at him appreciatively, "Hou Shizi is not less graceful than before." ”

"Let the saint smile." Mo Ran said with a shy face, "The dog has no talent, so he can handle his appearance." ”

Mo Chang Jue not only didn't feel ashamed, but also thought so, after all, the saint and the prince wanted to praise him, but there was really nothing else to boast about, and they could only praise his appearance.

The prince disagreed: "How can Pingxihou say that, as the saying goes, the tiger father has no dog, Pingxihou also threw blood on the battlefield back then, so Lang Qing is out of the blue, how can he be ordinary?" ”

The saint also nodded, and when he saw Mo Chang smiling shyly, he remembered the situation when he bravely and fearlessly blocked Yang Kun's move.

Since he ascended the throne, the saint has been the most noble person in the world, and he has always been smooth, and he has never seen anyone wield a knife or a gun in front of him.

Although in the eyes of others, Yang Kun was running for the prince, and even if no one stopped him, he couldn't hurt the saint, but at the angle of the saint, he only felt shock and fear when he saw a quick shot attack.

Yang Kundu was dying, he was about to die, and he could even suddenly burst out and hurt people, but he was afraid that he had exhausted his last mental strength, and the saint knew that he would definitely not be able to survive that shot, and he was full of appreciation for Mo Changdu, who dared to block it.

Even if he didn't mention that he saved the saint, he also saved the crown prince and the virtuous king.

The first queen was assassinated back then, so she went west, and the saint disposed of the harmful concubines and blocked the news, but she always remembered that it was her own negligence that made the prince lose his mother.

He has been pampering and indulging the prince all these years, also because he feels guilty.

Mo Chang decided to save the prince, and he had to reward him heavily.

The saint and the prince treated Pingxi Hou's father and son with a pleasant face, and their attitude was very good, and they were also very concerned about Mo Changdu's injury, and personally asked Xiao Yuan, who specially invited the saint and the prince to be safe, to be responsible for his injury.

Such a good treatment simply made Mo Ran feel like he was on pins and needles, and he couldn't help but guess what his son had done to make the saint and the prince treat him like this.

What happened that day, the cause and effect, the saint and the prince kept silent, and Mo Ran didn't want to ask, so he could only laugh.

Anyway, today's protagonist is not him, but his son, and his old father is just a foil.

After the greetings, the saint coughed and waved his hand, and Wang Dechuan announced with a smile on his face, rewarding many treasures and curiosities, all of which were good things taken out of the saint's private treasury.

In addition, there are thousands of taels of gold and silver, good land shops, and Mo Ran was speechless when he heard it.

I secretly guessed in my heart that if it weren't for the fact that I already had a title, the saint would have to grant a title to my son, which was really a great favor.

Mo Chang decided to thank him, and this is not over.

The saint was served by the palace maid and drank a bowl of Chuanbei loquat, looked at him and said: "You are already the son of the world, you will be a knight in the future, it is not good to have a knighthood again, I can only compensate you from other aspects, but I don't know what else can I give you besides gold, silver and jade." ”

The saint is so entangled, what should he give him in order to reflect the grace of heaven, and he is very satisfied with him?

The royal reward is nothing more than money, titles, and official positions, and Mo Chang must not give titles, and it is difficult to give official positions.

The saint looked at the prince, "Does the prince have any opinions?" ”

The prince thought for a while and asked: "The son has made meritorious contributions, and his parents are honored, why didn't the father give the son and mother a decree, the son of the world is filial, and he will be happy when he thinks about it." ”

Shengyi thought about it, although his mother was Mrs. Hou, but the official position of Pingxi Hou was low, and it was an idle position, and Mrs. Hou followed her husband's official position.

"In that case, I will make your mother the Lady of the First Order, is the son willing?"

Mo Chang knelt down and saluted, raised his head and said, "The Holy Lord is mighty, and his subordinates dare not be ashamed." ”

The prince smiled: "The prince is brave, this is all you deserve, don't be afraid." ”

Mo Chang Jue showed an embarrassed expression on his face, "The prince's proposal is naturally good, but the minister still has a small request. ”

"Son, please speak."

Mo Chang bowed his head again, with bitterness and nostalgia on his face, "The minister has been a child since his biological mother died early, and now the minister has received the grace of the saint and the prince, and the biological mother is not allowed to enjoy it. ”

After saying that, he couldn't bow down for a long time.

The prince and the saint looked at each other, but the prince reacted quickly, and personally helped Mo Chang to get up.

"The prince is filial, and the first lady went early and did not enjoy the blessings, so she should have a special honor." The crown prince glanced at the saint and motioned to him.

The saint was still frowning, but when he saw the prince's eyes, he agreed.