Chapter 130

When the queen heard this, her breath stagnated, her brows furrowed instantly, and her phoenix eyes became cold and abnormal. However, on such an occasion, she couldn't have a seizure, so she had to laugh and say, "Really? I didn't expect Princess Yi to have such a taste, so the palace has to see it well. ”

Mo Hongzhang had already rejected her, it was useless to say more, and the queen found a step for herself.

"Good, good! I also want to see Princess Yi's literary talents, King Yi, are you willing to cut your love for the time being? The emperor, who had been watching everything coldly, suddenly spoke, looked at Yuan Yeol and quipped.

This old fox! Yuan Lie scolded and said with a smile: "Why not? ”

Mo Jin knew that he couldn't hide, stood up, Ying Ying Nana walked to her father's side, bowed to the emperor and queen, and said, "Please give the emperor and queen a question." ”

Nervous is nervous, but Mo Jin is not afraid at all, with her strong memory, she doesn't believe that she can't send a queen.

"Queen, today is your birthday, and this opportunity to ask questions is naturally for you." The emperor looked at the empress sitting beside him and put on a loving look.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After the queen blessed the emperor, she turned her head to look at Mo Jin, thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "I heard that Princess Yi's mother is from Qiantang in the south of the Yangtze River, although the palace has never been to the local area, but I heard that this is the land of fish and rice in the world, and my heart is particularly yearning for it. ”

The ministers were also very curious about what kind of verses the strange woman who could write those two poems could make in such a situation, so they all craned their necks to watch.

Mo Hongzhang couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard the queen's question, Qing'er's mother had always been his unspeakable regret and pain, and when she was suddenly mentioned, her heart suddenly stopped.

More importantly, Qing'er was born in the capital since she was a child and has never been to Qiantang in the south of the Yangtze River, how to depict the local scene!

As soon as he wanted to make a voice to ask the queen to change the subject, Mo Jin reached out to support him and winked at him, looking eccentric and confident.

Mo Hongzhang was slightly relieved, although he never knew that his daughter still had such a ability, but at this moment, he could only choose to believe in his Qing'er.

"Princess Yi, have you thought about it?" The queen asked suddenly.

The ministers were in an uproar, in such a short period of time, not to mention a teenage girl, even the contemporary Confucian has to think about it, right? Queen, this is really a bit embarrassing.

Yuan Lie and Yuan Mochen both had cold eyes, and they were very dissatisfied with the queen's approach.

"Think about it, let's put pen and ink." Mo Jin replied crisply.

Everyone was shocked, they could make a poem in such a short time, and they really didn't know if this princess was exaggerating Haikou or being talented.

The eunuch brought the table, the palace maid brought the four treasures of the study, and after everything was laid out, Mo Jin confidently stepped forward.

I saw her pick up the brush dipped in ink, and after a little thought, she held her sleeve with one hand, and wrote quickly on the paper without pausing with the other, all in one go.

The ministers present, especially the civil officials, all looked like they were looking through the autumn water.

The emperor finished writing the ink brocade, pointed to one of the ministers and said with a smile: "Lord Li, you go and take a look." ”

The named Master Li is a doctor in Taixue, more than 40 years ago, he was the champion and the first, and he wrote a good article, because of this, he is old and has always been proud of his talents.

But he has always been full of praise for the two poems that Mo Jin made before, without the slightest gesture of contempt for literati, and even expressed to his colleagues that he was willing to become a confidant with the poet, of course, at this time, knowing the real poet, this confidant must not be able to get married.

But this did not prevent him from being curious about Mo Jin's new work.

After getting the emperor's handpick, Lord Li ran out of the posture of a young man with an old bone, and Mo Jin hurriedly dodged away when he saw this, and said politely: "Lord Li, slow down." ”

After saluting Mo Jin, Master Li carefully picked up the paper on which she had just written the words, and studied it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the wider her eyes widened, and finally she trembled with excitement.

"Good! That's great! Open and close, magnificent! The old man has to see the princess's talent today, and this life is in vain! ”

Master Li couldn't hide his excitement, and he actually held the poem and bowed to Mo Jin seriously.

This frightened Mo Jin a lot, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man up, and said with a smile: "Lord Li, you are serious, but you are just a bit of pen and ink, and you can't get on the stage." ”

That's weird! If this can't be on the table, then there will be ghosts, Mo Jin's heart is simply happy, crossing without pretending to be forced, it is simply struck by lightning! She now experienced the joy of crossing.

Seeing Lord Li's serious posture, the generals in the hall who were originally not very interested were also aroused their curiosity.

Yuan Lie narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Jin, and he was also surprised in his heart. He has read Master Li's article, which is a real talent and real learning, since he can be so praised, how wonderful should Mo Jin's new poems be?

In the past, there was the praise of Song Lin, a great Confucian in the world, and then there was the praise of Master Li, who knew medical skills and knew kung fu, this woman really surprised him.

"Someone, bring the princess's ink treasure to me to see." The emperor also itched for a while.

The eunuch hurriedly trotted and sent the poem to the emperor.

"The southeast shape wins, the three Wu metropolises, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, the smoke willow painting bridge, the wind curtain and green curtain, and the difference of 100,000 people. The clouds and trees surround the sand, the angry waves roll the frost and snow, and the moat is endless...... "After the emperor took it, he read it word by word, and the sound was like a flood of bells, and the sound spread to every corner of the hall...... Listen to the flute and drum while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the other day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua! ”

The emperor's last voice fell, but in exchange for the exclamation of the whole hall, all kinds of praises were endless.

Especially some officials from the south of the Yangtze River, because Mo Jin's description evoked homesickness, they actually praised while crying.

Mo Jin is secretly happy, this poem was written by the big man Liu Yong, called "Wanghai Tide • Southeast Shape Victory", which is one of Mo Jin's favorite poems.

It is said that after the leader of the Jin soldiers read this poem, he was extremely yearning for the magnificent scene in the south of the Yangtze River depicted in the lyrics, so he whipped south.

Words that even barbarians can impress, it is not surprising that these people present are impressed!

Mo Jin secretly looked at the shocked queen, secretly hooked the corners of his lips, and secretly complained in his heart, "Little, play tricks with my aunt and grandmother, tell you, don't talk about writing Jiangnan, just with my 5,000 years of Chinese wisdom, you can write for you wherever your aunt and grandmother are!" ”

After Yuan Chenyu listened to the emperor's reading, his expression was extremely complicated, and he glanced at Mo Jin every once in a while, as if he was struggling with something.

And Yuan Mochen's eyes looking at Mo Jin can only be described by the word scorching.

As for Won Yeol, he can't describe it, because he wears a mask, so even if he smiles and shows his porcelain-white teeth, no one can see it!

Mo Hongzhang was about to burst into tears, he regretted that he had put too little attention on his daughter in the past, which caused his daughter to have such an amazing talent, and he didn't know it, and at the same time, because of pride, he wanted to cry excitedly.

The emperor was obviously also moved by Mo Jin's poems, and with a slap on the thigh, he rewarded a bunch of treasures.

After this episode, the banquet really began, after three rounds of drinking, the queen left in advance with unhappiness, and the emperor naturally accompanied him to leave, without the eyes of these two, the adults in the palace were much more comfortable.

The singing and dancing were leveled, the sleeves were fluttering, and the scene looked peaceful. However, only those who are in it know that after this peace, there is a secret struggle and tearing of many forces.

Some ministers who didn't even dare to speak to Yuan Lie in the past actually took turns to come forward to toast, among them, some showed favor, some stammered, and some were old scholars who simply wanted to chat with Mo Jin.

Yuan Chenyu was angry in his eyes, but he had no choice but to drink a cup of stuffy wine, and the ministers of the princeling party hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him when they saw this, but basically they didn't get any good faces.

"I've seen Uncle Huang, Huang ...... Neither. Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, and the last two words seemed to have taken a lot of effort to utter.

Mo Jin, who had been hungry all afternoon and just wanted to reach out for a piece of snack, raised his head a little embarrassed, it was the fourth prince Yuan Mochen.

She subconsciously looked at Yuan Lie, who was beside her because she didn't want to take off her mask, so she could only look like a statue without eating or drinking, and saw that he seemed to be looking away, and she didn't plan to leave Yuan Mochen, so she could only stand up alone, and said with a polite smile: "The fourth prince is good." ”

As soon as the two looked at each other, they remembered all the things they had met before, and they couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

At this time, Yuan Lie couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Yuan Mochen, and his deep voice was as cold as frost, "Have you finished the ceremony?" Then you can get out. ”

Mo Jin was stunned in place, not knowing why Yuan Lie had such a bad attitude towards his own nephew, and timidly pulled his sleeve.

In fact, if Mo Jin has a deeper understanding of Yuan Lie, he will understand that his attitude towards Yuan Mochen is already very good, and he is extremely patient.

This action instantly made Yuan Lie feel very good, and he directly ignored Yuan Mochen, looked down at Mo Jin, and asked, "But are you hungry?" Let's go, let's go back to the house for dinner, it's too noisy here. ”

Mo Jin also didn't like such a staggered banquet, so he hurriedly agreed, and didn't forget to nod apologetically to Yuan Mochen.

Seeing his imperial uncle take his beloved woman out of his sight, Yuan Mochen clenched his fists tightly.

"Fourth brother, but you fell in love with that disfigured princess?" A somewhat scoundrel voice sounded in his ears, Yuan Mochen suppressed his anger, turned around and saluted the people beside him, and said, "Second brother, don't be joking. ”

"Although he is talented, but that face, the prince accepts incompetence." Yuan Xilin sighed and commented, "The face before is really the best." ”

The second prince, who was already a little drunk, was a little speechless, and he didn't notice that the eyes of the fourth brother beside him had a dangerous light.

Yuan Chenyu, who was not far away, took all the discussions between the two brothers into his ears, sneered, and glanced at Yuan Xilin fiercely, he remembered that he had a revenge that had not yet been avenged, and the pain he suffered must be doubled back from Yuan Xilin.

Yuan Mochen looked at the tense appearance of the eldest and the second child, the pure and good appearance of the past was no longer there, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he suddenly had a plan.

Tonight, due to the Prime Minister's public side, many situations have changed dramatically unconsciously, and of course, more conspiracies have begun to brew in secret.

That night, before falling asleep, before Mo Jin could lie down, he received news from the Prime Minister's Mansion that Mo Hongzhang had been assassinated last night and was in danger.

Mu Wanqing was caught off guard by this sudden situation, and after being stunned for a long time, she asked the person who came to report the news, "How is my father doing now?" ”

The person who reported the news shook his head, his expression was unconcealable sadness, and he said with difficulty: "Back to the princess, the doctor has rectified it, saying that it is a strange poison in the body, plus a fatal knife wound, basically, there is no power to return to the sky." ”

"What!" Mo Jin's eyes were full of tears, his voice was trembling, and he muttered: "Why is this happening, it's still good before......"

Su Yan and Su Yan also whimpered and cried on the side.

The messenger sighed, "Princess, please hurry up, the prime minister has always said that he wants to see you again." ”

Mo Jin nodded heavily, two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks, in order to prevent herself from crying, she had to clench her fists hard, let her nails dig into the flesh, and use the pain to divert her gaze.

As soon as he got up, he saw Yuan Yeol walking in with a light breeze, and apparently he also got the news of Cheng being assassinated.

"Wang ...... Lord, what are you? Mo Jin asked with teary eyes.

Yuan Lie stepped forward, and in Mo Jin's surprised eyes, he gently took her into his arms, patted her back comfortingly, and said in her ear: "This king will go with you." ”

Although they were very surprised, Mo Jin couldn't help thinking too much at this moment, and several people immediately hurried out.

As soon as he lifted the curtain of the carriage, he saw Nangong Yu also sitting in the carriage with a serious expression, and Mo Jin exclaimed, "Doctor Nangong, why are you here?" ”

"He's more useful than a doctor." Yuan Lie behind him preemptively answered for Nangong Yu.

Mo Jin then remembered that Nangong Yu was known as a miracle doctor, if there was anyone else in this world who could save Mo Hongzhang, then it would definitely be Nangong Yu.

Nodding gratefully to the two, Mo Jin got into the carriage neatly, and Yuan Lie followed.

Although the carriage had used its fastest speed, Mo Jin was still anxiously twisting her skirt with both hands, uneasy, and the palms of her fingernails that had been punctured before also flowed blood, staining the skirt with pieces of peach blossoms.

Seeing this, Yuan Lie raised his eyes and glanced at Nangong Yu, who immediately took out alcohol, cotton balls and gold sore medicine from the medicine box, and wanted to go into battle by himself, but when he saw his friend's eyes, he instantly withered, so he had to put these things on the small table on the carriage and pushed them in the direction of Yuan Lie.

It wasn't until there was a stinging pain in her palm that Mo Jin came back to her senses, looked down, and found that Yuan Lie was holding her palm to disinfect and medicate her, and immediately blushed.

Recently, Yuan Lie's attitude towards her is not insignificant, and Mo Jin is a little at a loss.

"Thank you, Lord Wang," Mo Jinzhu's lips opened slightly, his voice trembled a little, and he never dared to raise his head.

Nangong Yu immediately handed over another roll of gauze, the atmosphere at the moment made him feel that he should not sit in the carriage, but should stay at the bottom of the carriage, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, Nangong Yu had to comfort Mo Jin and said: "I'm afraid of hurting my kidneys, thinking is better than fear, princess, don't think too much about it, go all out in your making, Prime Minister Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he will be fine." ”

Mo Jin nodded gratefully, she could only hope for Nangong Yu now.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Jin looked at Yuan Lie and said cautiously: "Lord Wang, the person who assassinated my father will be the queen......

After all, tonight, Mo Hongzhang rejected the queen's wooing and overtures in front of hundreds of officials, so apart from the queen, she couldn't think of anyone else who would attack Mo Hongzhang.

"This king has sent someone to investigate, don't guess this in advance until you have no evidence." Yuan Lie's words are not leaky.

Nangong Yu pursed his lips disdainfully, gritted his teeth and said, "What to guess or not, nine times out of ten, it was done by that evil woman!" If it weren't for her, how would my Nangong family end up with a full house of beheadings! ”

"Nangong, be cautious." Yuan Yeol interrupted him.

Mo Jin was secretly startled, and secretly looked at Nangong Yu, who had already closed his mouth indifferently, his face was light, as if it was not him who spoke just now.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yu, who looks babbling on weekdays, has such a thrilling past, Mo Jin suddenly admired Nangong Yu very much, he can still live optimistically in the world after suffering such a major trauma, this person's psychological quality must be extremely strong.

The carriage was speeding on the street, making a "click" sound, outside the car, a full moon hung in the night sky, the cold moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, Yuan Lie opened the curtains, looked at the white jade plate in the air, and sighed infinitely in his heart.

This Chu family has really reached the point of lawlessness.

As soon as he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the subordinates of the mansion immediately respectfully welcomed a few people in, Mo Jin was anxious, and under the unbelievable gaze of Nangong Yu and Qingfeng, he rushed towards Mo Hongzhang's bedroom, leaving a few of them in the same mess.

Before entering the house, I heard the buzzing cry of a woman from afar, which made people upset.

Mo Jin frowned, gasping violently, waiting for the next person to enter the house to report.

Who knows, I didn't wait for the news of letting her into the house, but waited for the unkind Liu family and Mo Qingtan. The two of them cried so that their eyes were red and swollen, and the eyes that looked at Mo Jin were still the same as usual, as if they wanted to tear her apart.

Mo Jin was speechless, but she just wanted to see Mo Hongzhang as soon as possible at this time, and she didn't want to conflict with the two in front of her at all, so she shook her head helplessly, and said in a soft voice: "Please let Mrs. and little sister let me go, I want to go in to see my father." ”

Unexpectedly, she didn't want to do much, but the two of the Liu family were not good, Mo Jinmei slashed her eyes, pointed at Mo Jin and said sharply: "It's all your broom star, if it weren't for you, my father wouldn't be bedridden like now!" ”

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Mo Jin looked confused, I didn't know what this Mo Qingtan was barking about, but she was also stimulated for a while because of her father's injury, so she didn't plan to bother with her, pushed her away, and thought about walking into the house.

Who knew that Mo Qingtan dragged her arm, pulled her out desperately, resolutely refused to allow Mo Jin to take a step forward, and continued to complain hoarsely, "No! Broom stars are not allowed in! Get out of here! ”

The clay man still has a three-point temper, Mo Jin doesn't know what she's crazy about, takes a deep breath, suppresses the temper she is about to explode, looks at the Liu family who has nothing to do with herself, and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Liu, can you take care of your daughter?" ”

As soon as the title of "Aunt Liu" came out, the Liu family also exploded in an instant, his eyes widened angrily, he looked at Mo Jin viciously, and roared: "What Tan'er said is right! You're meant to be a broom star! If it weren't for you, how could I have suffered this catastrophe! ”

Because of her?

A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Jin's eyes, he pulled his arm out of Mo Qingtan's hand, stood firm, straightened his clothes, suppressed his anger and asked, "Why did Aunt Liu say this?" ”