His question is not unreasonable, if the prince really belongs to that position, he will one day take his place, but from ancient times to the present, how can there be an emperor who is alone, the ministers below are unwilling to obey, no one does things, even if this emperor is in name only, even if he can get it, he can't last long.

As the saying goes, it is easy to fight the country and it is difficult to defend the country, he feels that the prince does not understand this truth, so it is difficult for him to understand.

As soon as this question came out, the impatience on Mo Huaining's face turned into a deep disgust, "Stupid and disloyal, what's the use?" ”

Huh?

Is the prince talking about those ministers in the palace, isn't he talking about him...... Nighthawk thought something was weird.

He was wondering, but there was a sudden darkness in front of him, and he saw Mo Huaining get up and brush his sleeves, wanting to go out.

"Where are you going, lord?"

"The Imperial Palace."

"Have you changed your mind?"

Nighthawk's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed, strange, it has always been the prince's stubborn temper that forced others to change their minds, when did the prince himself speak so well.

However, this novel feeling didn't last long, and I heard the person in front of me say, "Prepare some courtesies and go to see Mo Lingyun." ”

"Huh?" Nighthawk was stunned, "Didn't you go to see the emperor?" ”

"An old man who is nearly fifty years old, with white hair and bald hair, and a wrinkled face, what is there to look at, Nighthawk, you have returned to your home country, and even lost your aesthetics?"

No, it has nothing to do with aesthetics, what he wants to say is......

Wait a minute!

Everyone went to visit the emperor, only the prince went to see the seven princes alone, so many ministers, there must be one or two people with a heart, if someone really wants to get close to the prince, they will definitely intercede for the seven princes, so that it is effortless to know the attitude of the ministers.

And when the elders visit the juniors, no matter what you say, it won't make people feel that they have ulterior motives, the prince is really too wise.

Nighthawk felt that he was rarely smart, so he was very excited to follow Mo Huaining to prepare a gift.

At the same time, although Mo Huaining looked indifferent and calm, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart that he was guilty of being taken on by a child, whether he had gone too far in this matter, and whether he should return his innocence by the way.

But after thinking about it, Mo Huaiyu beat him all, and now that there are so many ministers here, he must not be able to pull his face to admit that he did wrong, and maybe he will even implicate the little prince.

Although Mo Lingyun spoke out of his insulting words when he came to his house last time, after all, he was a child who had not grown up, and no matter how stingy Mo Huaining was, he would not use this method to deal with a child.

Again...... She is still in the palace, Mo Lingyun has a very good relationship with her, and she will definitely take care of one or two.

Thinking of this, Mo Huaining's last bit of guilt was gone, and even when he was preparing for the gift, he deliberately reduced it, saying that he was an elder, and preparing the gift too much would make the junior feel unbearable.

Nighthawk heard that there was nothing wrong with this, but he always felt that something was not right, as if the prince was deliberately angry with others.

Mo Huaining didn't put on much pomp, but his identity doomed him to attract the attention of others wherever he went.

may be because the injured part is too embarrassing, Mo Huaiyu has not let the minister at the palace gate in, so that when Mo Huaining came to the palace, the people at the door were still full.

Suddenly, seeing this prince, who never asked about the government and did not interact with anyone, appeared in front of him, the ministers thought they were dazzled.

After thinking about it, no matter how indifferent King Xuan is, in the end, he is the emperor's younger brother, and it is understandable that he came to visit at this time, so a glimmer of hope was ignited in his heart.

The emperor will definitely not refuse King Xuan's visit, and as long as King Xuan says two good words in front of the emperor, maybe the emperor will even meet them together......

Hey, hey, hey......

All the ministers had the same idea and made way for Mo Huaining very tacitly.

Go quickly, go quickly, and say two good words to us in front of the emperor!

The guards guarding the door were also surprised when they saw it, King Xuan, a rare guest!

The emperor has always attached great importance to King Xuan, but he can't stand King Xuan's indifference to the emperor, which makes the emperor have a feeling of having a hot face and a cold ass.

Where are the ministers who do them no good when they get in......

The guard glanced at the many ministers who were chattering and discussing excitedly outside, turned his head and showed a smile like Qiu Ju, and asked as usual.

"What happened to King Xuan entering the palace?"

"Visitation."

That's right!

The guards were even more excited.

Go quickly, go quickly, coax the emperor well, maybe we can get some benefits from it.

Because he was too excited, the guard didn't ask Mo Huaining who was visiting, and nodded and let the person in.

This overly enthusiastic attitude made Nighthawk a little uncomfortable, he walked two steps quickly to keep up with Mo Huaining, and asked, "Lord Wang, did they misunderstand something?" ”

"That's their own problem."

Mo Huaining looked calm, facing the ardent hopes of a group of people, and did not feel any pressure at all.

The ministers and guards in the back watched Mo Huaining walk slowly in with bright eyes, and his heart was so happy that he was about to jump up, but he suppressed the urge to cheer him on.

Image, pay attention to the image!

Then, in this hope of theirs, they saw Mo Huaining go farther and farther, farther and farther, farther and farther...... Suddenly turned around.

Turned!?

No, King Xuan, the emperor is over there!

Wait, could it be that King Xuan came to visit the Seventh Prince, didn't he say that the Seventh Prince was beaten yesterday?

Crackling, everyone's hearts broke to the ground.

"Third sister-in-law, do you say that my father is too much, he doesn't see clearly when he goes to the toilet himself, so he doesn't wronged me."

"Yes, yes, your father is dizzy, confused, come, open your mouth, ah......"

Ding Weilan nodded in agreement as she fed a spoonful of lean porridge.

"Well, no, uh-huh, (I won't forgive him this time)."

Mo Lingyun's cheeks were bulging, he couldn't speak clearly, and his face was resentful.

"Okay, don't forgive." Ding Weilan even guessed, but she actually understood what Mo Lingyun said, and turned her head to clip some greens.

"Come, eat the vegetables."

"Ahh......h

Ding Weilan only nodded in agreement, out of caution, and did not complain with him, and threw food wholeheartedly.

Halfway through the cast, she suddenly remembered that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

"Where's Qiu Tong?"

"I don't know...... Mo Lingyun's eyes drooped, and he didn't mention the two of them arguing just now.

Ding Weilan changed her gossip face and slowly got closer, "Yunyun, I think this girl is a little interesting to you, does she like you?" ”

Mo Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but he didn't seem to have any evidence, so he opened his mouth and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"It seems so, do you like her?"

"Third sister-in-law, don't make fun of me." Mo Lingyun pushed it with his hand, but he didn't have much strength.

Ding Weilan, in the spirit of gossip to get to the bottom of it, sits firmly like a clock.

"Oh, what's the shyness, you should get married in two years, it's normal to have a girl you like, there are no outsiders here, tell the third sister-in-law what's important."

Mo Lingyun shrank in, holding his head with both hands, and shrunk himself into a pangolin.

"Okay, I won't ask." Ding Weilan turned his head and put away the dishes.

Mo Lingyun glanced through the gap between her arms, and saw that she really didn't mean to ask again, so she slowly let go.

"Then do you like Qingying?"

A big face suddenly leaned in.

Mo Lingyun was caught off guard, and his face exploded red.

Ding Weilan smiled a little, "It seems to be." ”

In fact, Mo Lingyun's reaction was not because he was right, but because he was ...... Too close, a woman's breath came to his face, arousing an instinctive shyness.

But Ding Weilan didn't notice anything, reached out and touched his head again, "Just say it, I'm not the kind of stubborn and old-fashioned parent, and I won't object to children falling in love freely." ”

Mo Lingyun's heart was so chaotic that he couldn't even count the words, so he could only freeze there with a red face.

"The Seventh Prince, King Xuan visits ......"

Qiu Tong suddenly ran in from outside, with a little panic on his face, and suddenly saw Ding Weilan touching Mo Lingyun's head, his face turned pale, and he walked in a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Huang is here?"

Ding Weilan subconsciously stepped back.

"Please come in."

Mo Lingyun and Ding Weilan glanced at each other, obviously a little surprised by the news.

Mo Lingyun didn't hide anything in his heart, he was beaten yesterday and only cared about being wronged, and he had already forgotten about the fact that he yelled at Mo Huaining, and he was still very happy that someone would come to see him.

Dante Azure is different.

Mo Huaining is a person who knows the truth, and I don't know if he will take advantage of this to do something, so Mo Huaining's appearance in the palace made her a little frightened, and she subconsciously didn't want to meet him.

But it was obviously too late to hide at this moment, and with a burst of footsteps, the tall figure slowly walked in, and then a gaze fell on her.

The first thing Mo Huaining saw when he entered the room was not Mo Lingyun, but noticed Ding Weilan sitting on the edge of the bed.

Sure enough, it was here.

Mo Huaining restrained the look in his eyes, and his face was not shocked.

Mo Lingyun also complained, he ate the meal, the injury was also wrapped, and the mood was not as excited as at the beginning, and when he saw Mo Huaining coming over, he said hello very obediently, but he couldn't get out of bed and salute.

Ding Weilan stood up and took a step back, curtsied his knees and said, "Greetings to Uncle Huang." ”

She lowered her head, feeling that the gaze was fixed on her, making her a little uncomfortable.

Did he learn that he was here, or did he happen to meet him?

Ding Weilan couldn't help but be suspicious.

However, that gaze immediately retracted, as if it was purely out of curiosity, which made Ding Weilan can't help but suspect that he was thinking too much.

Qiu Tong brought a chair to Mo Huaining, and Mo Huaining sat down and looked at Mo Lingyun.

"I heard you're hurt."

"Well, but it's been treated, it's good to take care of it slowly, thank you Uncle Huang for coming to visit."

In the end, he was not so familiar, and Mo Lingyun's attitude was less casual.

"This king has brought some herbs and supplements, Nighthawk."

Nighthawk took a few people to bring things in, everything was packed in a sandalwood tray, the medicinal materials were strangely shaped, Ding Weilan couldn't recognize what it was, but there were a few things she had seen from Dr. Lu's medical hall, all of which Dr. Lu had carefully stored as treasures, which should be worth a lot of money.

Mo Huaining gave so much as soon as he made a move, which can be regarded as a generous shot.

Mo Lingyun thanked him and ordered someone to put things away properly.

"There is Uncle Lao Huang hanging, you don't know, the whole palace has gone to pat my father's ass, no one remembers me at all, if it weren't for the third sister-in-law to come to take care of me, I would be so pitiful to death."

Mo Huaining glanced at Ding Weilan, and found the tableware next to him that he hadn't had time to clean up.

Well, and cook it myself.

"Princess Qi is indeed virtuous."

"Thank you Uncle Huang for the compliment." Ding Weilan smiled a little embarrassedly, always feeling that there was a different flavor in his words.

Mo Huaining didn't have anything to say, even if Mo Lingyun was a talker, and the two of them were not particularly familiar, so except for the first few words, the atmosphere was very silent for a while, and Ding Weilan felt a little embarrassed when he looked at the scene that was about to freeze.

"Ahem, it's rare for the imperial uncle to come to the palace, do you want to stay here for dinner at noon?"

"Did you do it yourself?"

Mo Huaining's eyes lit up, and he suddenly asked Ding Weilan.

Ding Weilan: "......" she is polite and polite.

"It's my honor that Uncle Huang can lift me, it's just ......"

"Nighthawk, tell the people of the palace that you don't have to prepare my lunch."

Before Ding Weilan finished speaking, Mo Huaining had already ordered the Nighthawk.