Wang Cai was angry with Mo Nian, because things were too weird, Wang Cai didn't dare to make a noise, and only replied to Mo Cangqiong: "The slave has already made everything clear to Mo Nian." ”

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes."

Wang Cai exited the study and snorted coldly, since Mo Nian didn't listen, he wouldn't say anything! When something went wrong on Mo Nian's side, he waited to see Mo Nian's good show!

Mo Cangqiong moved quickly, and prepared the itinerary for Mo Nian in a few days, but he didn't come to see Mo Nian, but only told him to find a carriage and go all the way to the north.

Mo Cangqiong will be in the future, but there are many people who come to send Mo Nian.

The little young man had a straight back, an old-fashioned face, and said in the direction of the queen, "Miss, take care." ”

Wen Bai patted Mo Nian on the back, "Mo Nian, be careful on the road." ”

"Ah Nian, wait, this is the Blood Coagulation Pill, this is the best gold sore medicine, this is life-saving, and this ......"

Zhu'er stuffed a small bag full of bags into Mo Nian's hand, which was full of some medicines commonly used on the battlefield.

Zhu'er smiled lightly: "Ah Nian, you can bring all of these, it's just that I hope you don't need these." ”

In early summer, he also handed Mo Nian a burden: "Miss doesn't know how to make clothes, these are the changes of clothes that Miss asked me to sew for you with Zhu'er, it's cold in northern Xinjiang, remember to take care of yourself." ”

"Thank you, Miss Mo and my two sisters."

"Go ahead, be careful on the road."

Mo Nian smiled, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and looked good: "Okay, wait for me to triumph!" ”

Wen Bai smiled, "You kid, okay, a few of us, wait for your triumph!" ”

The little boy replied heavily: "Hmm." ”

From now on, a long road ahead will be up to you.

We can't help you with Mo Cangqiong's dealings. Only, we all believe in you.

Mo Nian, come on.

Mo Dong'er climbed onto the roof of the Wind String Palace alone, her red clothes fluttering, looking at the direction where Mo Nian was about to travel.

"Ah Nian, I'll wait for you to come back."

Mo Nian, who was far away from the city, climbed into the carriage and waved his hand to the group behind him, "Go back." ”

"Ah Nian, be careful all the way."

"Don't worry."

When the carriage disappeared in the eyes of several people, Wen Bai gave a gentlemanly fist salute, "A few girls, I'll send you back." ”

In early summer, she raised her forehead again, why couldn't she see Wen Crepe talking?

Instead, Zhu'er returned the salute, "Gongzi Wen, we can't go back to the house for the time being, I'm afraid we won't be able to go with Gongzi Wen." ”

"Zhang Ziqi is a good brother under him."

Chu Xia suddenly pricked up his ears, and his fingers touched the long sword on his waist, "Zhang Ziqi told you?" ”

"The first girl doesn't have to be like this, the princess told me about this."

Early Summer: "Princess? ”

"It's Miss Mo, the future Nine Kings ......"

Zhu'er: "When will you hook up with my young lady?" Our family is a good young lady, is this not too late? How did you become the princess of your mouth? ”

Wen Bai: "...... This is not a divine decree. ”

Zhu'er: "The holy decree has been issued, but my young lady is not yet in time!" I haven't had time to say the hairpin that you nine princes gave to my young lady last time! Didn't have time to wear a hairpin? What is that like? You're sincere in ruining my young lady's reputation, aren't you? ”

Early Summer: "......", she seems to be responsible for it. But in the early summer, I felt that it was better not to speak at this time.

Wen Bai: "Miss Zhu'er, girl, my grandfather has never given a woman anything, he, he is also the first time, you have a lot of forbearance, a lot of forbearance." ”

Zhu'er: "The first time is reasonable?" Don't think you'll be able to get over with a fork, and what about the princess? Did your grandfather tell you to shout? Can the princess be called now? I haven't passed the door yet! ”

Wen Bai: "......" It's too difficult for me.

Early summer sympathizes with Wen Bai.

Wen Bai: "Miss Zhu'er, this princess ...... her"

Zhu'er: "What princess is the princess?" My young lady still has a year to go! When my young lady gets married, it's not too late for you to change your mind! ”

Wen Bai: "...... It's true that we didn't think it through, Miss Zhu'er, please rest assured, after I go back, I will definitely warn the Jiuwang Mansion to wait for Miss Mo to pass the door before changing her words. ”

Early Summer: "Your whole house calls us Miss Princess?" It's a quick change, I didn't ...... last time."

Zhu'er blew up again: "Last time? How many times has my young lady been to the Nine Kings Mansion? ”

Early summer slapped himself lightly and made you talk more.

Old mother Zi Zhu'er: "My young lady is at most curious to see what the Nine Kings Mansion looks like, and she won't look at it any more!" So if my young lady went to the Nine Kings Mansion many times, needless to say, she would definitely be abducted. You tell me the truth, how many times did the Ninth Prince kidnap my young lady? ”

Chu Xia secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and when he went back to Jiuwangfu for the night, although he left a note for Zhu'er, Zhu'er didn't see it at all! Zhu'er didn't know that her cute and soft young lady had been taken back to the wolf's den by the Nine Princes!

Zhu'er: "Early summer! ”

In early summer, I closed my eyes and made your mouth cheap, so it's okay.

Wen Bai couldn't help but close his eyes, his own father kidnapped someone else's little girl, what a weak heart he is!

Zhu'er: "Say! ”

Hey, the bamboo is so scary, the soles of the feet are oiled in early summer, and I want to slip away.

It's just that where can the bamboo not see the small movements in early summer? After thinking about it for a while, he decided not to stop her, and slipped away in early summer while she was unprepared.

Now it's Wen Bai's turn to be cheap, "Miss Zhu'er, why don't you stop her?" ”

"What's the use of stopping her? It's all in the past, it's irrevocable. ”

"Bamboo girl Gao Jian."

"Don't dare to be. Therefore, in the future, I will watch my young lady, lest she be abducted by some ill-intentioned person. ”

Huh! Wen Bai was taken aback, how could his Xiao Jiu not ...... Wen Bai covered his face, his Xiao Jiu is really some kind of bad guy, and he is still a little girl from someone else!

An Qiyue has almost recovered, but he is a dead man outside, and it is difficult to show his face, so he can only live in the small courtyard of Qingzhu all day long.

Zhang Ziqiao received the holy decree of the official reinstatement and thanked Long En in the Governor's Mansion.

On the second day, he entered the palace again to thank him.

The people of Xiao'an Mansion were panicked, for fear that Zhang Ziqiao would seek revenge for An Niyue and find them.

The adults who have concubines from Xiao'an Mansion in the family invariably turned their eyes to the adults above.

Among these people, Mo Cangqiong is also included.

After all, the people who are now in charge of the backyard of Mofu are also from Xiao'an Mansion.

The Three Princes' Mansion.

Mo Cangqiong once again discussed the affairs of Northern Xinjiang with the three princes, and discussed until noon from the early court.

There was a gentle knock on the door of the study: "Third prince, it's already noon, and Mrs. An asked if you want to pass the meal?" ”

The third prince glanced at the sky and put away the map on the desk, "Master Mo is really a battlefield general." Look at me, when I talked about the place where I was engaged, I forgot to look at the sky, Lord Mo, please forgive me. ”

"Ministers don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

"You're welcome, sir, please."

Mo Cangqiong's meal in the Three Princes' Mansion is not a matter of one or two days. It's just that today, I'm afraid it won't work.

"No, no, there is still something in the old minister's family, so I won't bother the third prince."

The third prince raised his eyebrows, "Even so, this prince will not leave Master Mo anymore, Lord Mo, please." ”

"Three princes, please."

The third prince is a straight person, never forms a party and is private, likes to discuss the art of war with others, wants to go to the battlefield to sway his blood, and rejected the king of the previous years, just to be able to go to the northern Xinjiang, it is good to be a small soldier.

It's just that it is impossible for the emperor to raise tigers and cultivate another nine princes. Therefore, the ambition of the three princes can only stay in Beijing, and the three princes themselves have never been to the battlefield once.

Therefore, even if Mo Cangqiong visits the Three Princes day and night, he will not be said to be to assist the Three Princes. At most, it will be said that the three princes dragged the Zhenbei Marquis Mo Cangqiong to discuss the northern Xinjiang, and outsiders only thought that Mo Cangqiong told some stories about the northern Xinjiang to the three yellow sons, and it was enjoyable, so it was just that.

On the way out of the Three Princes' Mansion, Mo Cangqiong tentatively complimented: "The Three Princes and Mrs. An are really in love." ”

The third prince smiled and didn't say much.

Mo Cangqiong didn't want to ask any more, so he said goodbye and left. Regarding the matter of Xiao'an Mansion, the third prince is now unclear, and he is afraid that he will have to think about it again.

All the way to the small side hall of the meal, although the delicacies are not spread over a table, they can be regarded as very rich.

"The concubine has seen the three princes." A weak and kind girl, lightly applying powder, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a white skirt swaying to the ground, just like back then.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet that year, it was supposed to give them a few princes to choose concubines. And the girl he fell in love with at a glance was not the first talented girl at that time, nor was she dancing like the moon, but a girl who sat at the end of Xiao'an's mansion and was gentle and kind with a smile, An Huanting.

There is Nu Huanting. Since then, it has blossomed on the stalk of his heart and bloomed a graceful flower.

It's just that over the years, An Huanting has learned to compete for favor, learned to be unwilling, and learned to ask him for the position of the third princess. He hadn't seen the dignified and kind girl he had seen for a long time.

"Wan Ting."

"Wan Ting has seen the three princes."

An Huanting smiled softly, what her aunt said was really right, as long as she returned to the way she looked when she first saw her, she would be able to grasp a man's heart.

Aunt An's voice was still echoing in An Huanting's ears, "Huanting, at the beginning, you were fascinated by the Third Prince, but now, you can still firmly grasp his heart." ”

"Anfu, I'll leave it to you."

The smile on An Huanting's lips became more gentle, don't worry, auntie, leave it to me.

Within a few days, the war in northern Xinjiang gradually intensified, and Mo Dong'er left the palace.

The emperor took care of the Nine Princes, and also thought of the gentle girl in the imperial garden that day, and waved his hand and gave a heavy reward.

Seeing this, the queen also prepared a generous gift because of the idea of leaving Mo Dong'er to the prince.

Concubine Xian's voice was good a few days ago, and when she heard that Mo Dong'er was about to leave the palace, she said with a smile: "I will also give Mo Dong'er a careful backup gift, and add another begonia to send." It's okay, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. ”