Chapter Seventy-Three: He's Back
Princess Jin also heard this discussion and asked curiously, "Who is back?"
Princess Dongjun hurriedly sent someone to inquire, and the news came back after a while, she poured a cup of tea for Princess Jin, and said with a smile: "It's Mo Zijue, the young general of the Mo family, who is back!"
Mo Ziyu was drinking tea, and his heart was shocked, when he heard the news, the teacup was not stable, and the tea spilled.
"What's wrong?" Princess Jin asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just careless. Mo Ziyu lowered his eyes to hide the panic in his eyes, not understanding what his brother was doing when he came back at this time.
Princess Jin turned her head, raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a little sentimentality: "The young general of the Mo family is a good son, when my son was alive, his peers admired this young general the most. Isn't he at the border, why did he come back at this time?"
"I'm afraid it's for Princess Qin's affairs. Princess Dongjun sighed and said, "It's a pity that this princess of Qin, the old general of the Mo family regards this only daughter as the pearl of his palm, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person! It's a pity that when the princess of Qin had an accident, General Mo's father and son were still at the border pass, and then there were some changes at the border pass, and they couldn't get out, so they didn't even come to attend the funeral of Princess Qin." Right now, I'm afraid that the war at the border pass has changed, so he took the time to come back and see what was going on!"
Princess Dongjun's eyes rolled, and she approached Princess Jin and whispered: "It is said that Princess Qin's death has another hidden secret, but I am afraid that it has an inseparable relationship with that Lady Furui. ”
Princess Jin said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense about this." ”
"I didn't say this, but I heard from the county lord Liu Yao, who grew up with Princess Qin, and the relationship was extraordinary. Since she feels that there is something strange about this matter, she is afraid that there is really something hidden!" Princess Dongjun said, "Let's see if the young general of the Mo family can find out something after he returns." ”
Princess Dongjun and Princess Jin whispered, and Mo Ziyu vaguely heard a few words.
Father and brother have been loyal ministers and pure ministers all their lives, Mo Ziyu hopes that the Mo family will not be involved, only do things to protect the family, defend the country and protect the people, do not break through in the conspiracy and tricks, and take revenge by herself, and bear the failure or success by herself.
Mo Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at the court below, only to see a heroic man leading a white horse in, the man was burly, dressed in black, with a handsome face, sharp eyes, and a composure and tenacity of different ages.
Many boudoir ladies looked at the man shyly, how many people's dream lovers were that!
Mo Ziyu's eyes were slightly moist, she missed her brother, and she couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms immediately and tell him about the grievances she had suffered, but right now, she couldn't do anything, not even her sad expression, so as not to be noticed.
"Not to mention, this General Mo is really a talent, I heard that Prime Minister Shangguan wants to marry his granddaughter to him! Miss Shangguan is lovely and talented, she is really a talented woman!" said a lady showing off the inside information she had gotten, and her eyebrows fluttered.
The other lady immediately retorted: "I don't think so, this Miss Shangguan has already taken a fancy to Concubine Yun Guifei and wants to marry King Qin!"
"This King of Qin protects Mrs. Fu Hui as a treasure of his heart, and now that Princess Qin is gone, he doesn't straighten people up?"
"No matter how much Mrs. Fu Hui is favored by King Qin, in short, she is still a servant girl born, what benefit can she give King Qin?"
Several ladies began to discuss it.
"If you want me to say, this Mrs. Furong is not a fuel-efficient lamp, even if Miss Shangguan marries the King of Qin, I am afraid that she will still be like the previous Princess Qin, and her life will not be easy!"
Mo Ziyu didn't want to listen any longer, and walked to the edge of the railing, so that he could see Mo Zijue in the distance more clearly.
At this time, I saw a man come forward to invite Mo Zijue to play, and Mo Zijue was not interested.
Then a subordinate took a plate on the high platform, announcing that the color head of this game was a jasper hairpin, the style was an ordinary style, but this one was a jewelry once worn by the famous talented woman Li Xiao in the previous dynasty, so it was more valuable.
Mo Zijue glanced at the colorful head, and suddenly didn't push it back, and after saying a few words to the self, he didn't push back again, took the club, and turned over on the horse.
Mo Zijue has been in the military camp for so many years, and his physical fitness is better than that of these boys and brothers, and his ball skills are also superb, so this court has almost become his one-man show, he is invincible on the field, and the opponent has no power to parry.
The girls watching the battle also didn't care about being reserved, and screamed for the young general's handsome and neat movements.
After a game, Mo Zijue's team won by an overwhelming margin.
The servant brought the tray with the color head to Mo Zijue, he picked up the hairpin, wrapped it in a piece of silk cloth, and carefully put it in his arms.
Others may think that General Mo is fighting a game for this lottery, but only Mo Ziyu knows that he is doing it for himself.
Before getting married the year before last, Mo Ziyu asked him to help find this hairpin, but he didn't find it at that time. She had complained about him at the time.
It turned out that he remembered, and he always remembered it.
Mo Ziyu only felt that his nose was sour, and his eyes were also sore and uncomfortable, and he wanted to find an excuse to leave here first, but he was reluctant to look at his brother a few more times.
Mo Zijue got off the horse, and Lord Liu Yao stepped forward, handed him a handkerchief, said a few words to him, and then the two left the court together.
Mo Ziyu retracted his gaze, his mood calmed down a lot, he cheered up and talked with Princess Jin for a while, and watched two more games.
Separated from Princess Jin, as soon as he got into the carriage, he didn't have to be nervous, Mo Ziyu was half-leaning, his eyes were closed, and his temples suddenly hurt.
"The girl didn't play again, why did she look so tired?" Lu Qiao found a small blanket for Mo Ziyu to put on, "Isn't the girl infected with the wind cold?"
Mo Ziyu shook his head gently: "I'm just a little tired, just take a rest." ”
Lu Qiao didn't ask any more questions, and accompanied silently.
After returning to Qiushui Garden, Mo Ziyu locked himself in the room to practice calligraphy, and kept practicing, not even bothering to eat dinner.
Several maids who were waiting for them felt strange and worried, and went to Lu Qiao to ask about the situation.
"What's wrong with the girl, why haven't you been happy since you came back?" asked Green Screen.
"How do I know?" Lu Qiao also sighed, "Could it be because the girl was ridiculed today?"
"Who dares to taunt our girl?"
"It's not a joke that our girl hasn't even gotten on the jade butterfly yet!" Lu Qiao said, "The girl doesn't say it, maybe she still cares in her heart." ”
As he was talking, someone suddenly asked for an answer: "See the prince!"
Lu Qiao hurriedly turned around, but she didn't know when the prince was standing behind her, and hurriedly saluted.