Prime Minister's House

"Master, what do you mean by the emperor? Could it be that the relationship between the emperor and the seventh prince ......," Liu poured a cup of tea for Mo Xiong, sat opposite and asked.

Mo Xiong picked up the teacup, and there was also a gloomy cloud between his eyebrows.

"It's too early to draw conclusions, but no matter what will happen between the emperor and the Seventh Prince, now that Jiuwu is about to marry into the Seven Princes' Mansion, some face still has to be done, starting now, vacate a courtyard and return it to Jiuwu."

Liu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master, as for it?" Although Long Junmo is a prince, he is a nominal prince who has neither power nor power, so why should he pay so much attention to it. Thinking of Mo Jiuwu, Liu was resentful.

"Bang."

Mo Xiong patted the table unhappily and looked at Liu with unkind eyes.

"In the woman's opinion, although Long Junmo has no real power in the court, he is a prince anyway, so he can't ignore it, I know what you're thinking, don't think I don't know about those things about you, but, let me tell you, even if you don't want to see her again, but she still represents the face of my Mofu."

Liu looked at Mo Xiong, who was already angry, so he had to quickly change his words, "Master, I know, don't worry." ”

Mo Xiong looked at Liu, and he was not in the mood to drink tea, so he got up and prepared to leave.

"Master, will you stay here for dinner?" Liu hurriedly opened his mouth to retain Mo Xiong.

"No need." Mo Xiong refused Liu's retention, and turned around and left after speaking.

Looking at the back of Mo Xiong leaving, Liu's face was displeased, and his fingers gradually tightened.

West Courtyard

"Miss, what are you drawing?" Qingqing held a plate of washed fruits, stood aside, looked at Mo Jiuwu who was lying on the table and drawing, and wondered.

"Wedding dress." Mo Jiuwu answered Qingqing's question on his lips, but he didn't stop in his hands.

"Wedding dress? What is a Wedding Dress? The second monk of Qingqing was confused, obviously not understanding what Mo Jiuwu meant.

Mo Jiuwu turned her sore neck, moved her wrist, looked at Qingqing, and explained: "The wedding dress is the clothes you wear when you get married, and it is thanks to that marriage that I thought of it." ”

Listening to Mo Jiuwu's explanation, Qingqing also understood the wedding dress, but his face was a little puzzled.

Mo Jiuwu saw the expression on Qingqing's face and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there anything wrong? ”

"Miss, the clothes worn when you get married are generally sewn by the bride herself, will anyone buy them?"

"You don't know this, it also depends on who it is, for example, do you think Mo Qingya will sew it herself?"

"Oh, that's it!" Qingqing understood Mo Jiuwu's words, and his face suddenly realized.

"The children can be taught." Mo Jiuwu looked at Qingqing and said with relief.

Qingqing looked at the drawings drawn by Mo Jiuwu, looked at the strange costumes on them, and looked at Mo Jiuwu with admiration, "Miss, you are so powerful, how can you know so much?" ”

Mo Jiuwu was a little embarrassed, although he knew that Qingqing would not betray him, and because of this, he felt a sense of weakness in his heart.

"Ah...... Huh? Just draw it yourself, just draw the clothes in your heart. ”

At this time, Qingqing's eyes were full of worship for Mo Jiuwu, which made Mo Jiuwu feel more and more empty.

While the two were talking, a sound of footsteps gradually approached from afar, and the footsteps were coming towards the courtyard of Mo Jiuwu.

Mo Jiuwu listened to the footsteps, looked at Qingqing, and hurriedly said to Qingqing: "It's not good, someone is coming, and there seems to be a lot of sounds, Qingqing, go hide those things, and this." ”

Mo Jiuwu handed the drawings on the table to Qingqing, Qingqing nodded, but the drawings in Mo Jiuwu's hand turned his head and hid some things he bought outside.

After Qingqing finished cleaning up, those footsteps had already arrived in Mo Jiuwu's courtyard, Mo Jiuwu walked out, looked at the dozen or so people standing in the courtyard, and looked at the leader of the person who was Rong Gu beside Liu's side, and asked, "Rong Gu, you brought this large group of people, is there anything wrong?" ”

Aunt Rong said politely on her face: "Fifth Miss, don't misunderstand, the old slave is on the order of Madame, and I came to help Fifth Miss repair the yard." Madame said that now that the fifth lady is about to marry into the palace, she naturally can't be disadvantaged by food and clothing, so the old slave sent someone to help the young lady repair the yard. ”

Mo Jiuwu looked at the people behind Rong Gu, looking at the appearance, it was indeed what she said, but Mo Jiuwu didn't think that the Liu family really had such a good heart, and he would really do this because he was going to marry into the palace and become the seventh princess, so it seemed that he either had no choice but to check his house in the name of this repair. But looking at Rong Gu's appearance, Mo Jiuwu knew that it was impossible to refuse.

"Then there is Aunt Lao Rong, please also ask Aunt Rong to thank my mother for me." Mo Jiuwu said politely.

"Fifth Miss is serious, okay, let's start." After Rong Gu finished speaking to Mo Jiuwu, she turned around and commanded the people behind her.

"Yes."

As soon as Rong Gu finished speaking, more than a dozen people behind him immediately began to act, some went to the house to repair the house, some cleaned the courtyard, some arranged Mo Jiuwu's room, and even some people brought pots of vegetation to put in the yard.

"Miss, will it be fine?" Qingqing, who came out after hiding things, looked at the scene in front of him, came to Mo Jiuwu's side, and said with some concern.

Mo Jiuwu didn't speak, just shook her head at her, signaling her not to worry.

The two of them sat in the courtyard and watched the originally simple courtyard gradually become a little luxurious under the renovation of those people.

At sunset, the originally blue sky gradually turned golden, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Mo Jiuwu.

"Miss, it's alright."

Mo Jiuwu, who was originally a little drowsy, suddenly cleared up when he heard Qingqing's words.

Looking at the courtyard that was already very different from before, Mo Jiuwu was also slightly surprised, and had to admire the speed of the ancients, without the help of any high technology, it was already good to reach it so quickly.

Rong Gu walked up to Mo Jiuwu and said, "Fifth Miss, it has been repaired, and Mrs. also said that if you need anything in the future, just ask." ”

Mo Jiuwu nodded and said with a smile: "Aunt Rong has worked hard, thank you to my mother for me." ”

Rong Gu saluted slightly, turned her head to those people, and said, "Okay, you can go." The fifth young lady, the old slave retired. After Rong Gu finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Watching the crowd leave in a majestic manner, and then looking at the courtyard that had been completely renovated, Mo Jiuwu looked at Qingqing and chuckled: "Qingqing, you say...... Are we turning over? ”

"It should ...... Right! Qingqing was a little disbelieving, and said in a frustrated tone.

At night, looking at the very different dinner on the table, Qingqing still couldn't believe it, and throughout the day, he was in a state of doubt.

Mo Jiuwu didn't think as much as Qingqing, and directly picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

"Hey...... Miss ......" Qingqing saw that Mo Jiuwu had already started eating, and hurriedly stopped it, a little worried.

Looking at the cautious Qingqing, Mo Jiuwu patted her shoulder and comforted: "Eat with confidence!" No poison. ”

"Miss, what do you think Madame wants to do? On this day, someone was sent to repair the yard, and now it is such a rich dinner. Qingqing was still worried, and refused to move the chopsticks for a long time, and did not let Mo Jiu dance the chopsticks.

Mo Jiuwu sighed, put down his chopsticks, and said, "You want to know?" ”

Qingqing nodded vigorously, and his head nodded like pounding garlic.

"Indeed, if it was the Liu family, she would have killed me, how could she come to help me repair the courtyard, so the only person who can make the Liu family do this is Mo Xiong, and Mo Xiong, partly because I am about to marry into the Seven Princes' Mansion, and I represent his Mo Xiong's face, and there is also - the Seven Princes' Mansion, although Long Junmo, the prince, does not have the same rights as other princes, but he is also a prince, so naturally he can't offend at will. So, here we are today. ”

After Mo Jiuwu finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks again, and this time Qingqing didn't stop it again, obviously understood what Mo Jiuwu said, and then picked up the chopsticks as well.

And in the room in the other courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was a conversation between the two.

"Mother, I heard that you asked Aunt Rong to help Mo Jiuwu clean the yard today, why?" Mo Qingya looked at Liu who was sitting opposite with some displeasure, and there was a complaint in her tone.

"Help her? How can I help her? Liu replied with a disgusted face.

"And why are you? Could it be...... Father? Mo Qingya asked cautiously, looking at the expression on Liu's face, she basically understood in her heart.

"Mother, do you really let Mo Jiuwu marry into the palace like this? Why, the daughter of a concubine, what qualifications does she have to be a princess? Mo Qingya looked disdainful and angry.

"Hmph, a powerless prince is just a princess, what's the use of being a princess?" Liu looked sarcastic, obviously disdainful of Long Junmo, the seventh prince.

"But even so, I can't just let her go, and at the ceremony, my clothes must have been deliberately damaged by her."

"Don't worry, about her marrying into the Seven Kings' Mansion, it's not necessarily!" Liu looked at Mo Qingya, his face full of calculation.

Obviously, this sudden marriage has made many people start to get ready to move......

Seven Kings' Mansion

"Lord Wang." The sound of howling wind rang out outside the door.

"Come in."

Xiao Feng entered Long Junmo's room and saw Long Junmo drawing something in front of the desk.

"Lord Wang, the matter of Mo Jiuwu has been clarified." Xiao Feng handed a piece of paper to Long Junmo.

Hearing this, Long Junmo put down the pen in his hand and took the paper handed over by Xiaofeng.

"Lord Wang, we have investigated everything that has happened to Mo Jiu in the past few years, but ...... I didn't see anything wrong. Mo Jiuwu has been staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many years, and basically has never been out of the mansion, so it is easy to check. However, the only difference is that a few months ago, Mo Jiuwu accompanied Mo Qingya and Mo Hanyi out of the house and went to the temple, as if ...... There was also an accident and he disappeared for a day, and was found by someone the next day. Howling Wind added from the side.

"Missing ......," Long Junmo muttered softly.

"Lord Wang, do you suspect that Mo Jiuwu's disappearance was deliberately done?" Howling Wind asked.

"It can't be ruled out, after all, no one knows what happened during that time, and one day is enough for people to steal beams and change pillars." Long Junmo said lightly.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, understood what Long Junmo meant, and said worriedly: "Then the prince, do you really want to let her enter the palace?" Will it be ......"

Long Junmo put down the paper in his hand, and instead picked up the paper on the table, on which Mo Jiuwu was depicted.

Looking at the appearance of Mo Jiuwu on the paper, Long Junmo said lightly: "Wangfu, not everyone can come in......