Mo Qingtian looked at his son holding the token and seemed to be wondering something?

"Smash, what are you going to do with Shenlongwei?"

Mo Qingtian hopes that he can truly become a qualified emperor, so how to grasp the hearts and minds of the army is something that must be learned.

"I have to go and see those people before I make plans, probably they won't really surrender to me now, I will make them really believe in themselves!"

Mo Fenghua put away the token and quickly finished the meal.

"Old man, I'm leaving! Remember! Don't choose a concubine for me! ”

Mo Fenghua glared at his Lao Tzu fiercely before leaving.

Mo Qingtian looked at himself smashing away from him, and finally showed a relieved smile on his face.

"This stinky boy!"

Mo Qingtian couldn't be happier in his heart now.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is already sensible!"

An Dehai looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was walking away, and his face was full of relief.

"Yes! Sensible! Yan'er Quanxia should feel comforted! ”

Mo Qingtian let out a long sigh, and only when he got along with his own son was the easiest time for himself!

Mo Fenghua walked on the way out of the palace, and when he arrived at the Imperial Garden, he saw a group of women walking opposite.

One of them was accompanied by a woman of eleven or twelve years old.

Mo Fenghua saw the woman's slender peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously.

The person on the opposite side also saw the oncoming Mo Fenghua.

"Concubines, see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

A woman with a full head of pearls and green saw Mo Fenghua and hurriedly saluted.

"Minions/slaves/courtiers, see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The rest of the people all knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Mo Fenghua glanced at this group of people, the road is narrow?

"Flat!"

The glint in Mo Fenghua's eyes flashed.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie!"

After everyone got up, they saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at this time seemed to be a little different from before.

"Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince going out of the palace?"

The leading woman was a concubine of Mo Qingtian, the daughter of Li Pengcheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry of the dynasty, named Li Lanxiu, and was named Li Guiren.

That eleven or twelve-year-old woman was Li Pengcheng's granddaughter Li Miaoyu.

Li Miaoyu looked at the prince's baby-fat face at this time, with a shy pink.

Li Miaoyu remembered what her grandfather told her, and when she saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at this time, she lowered her head shyly.

"Get out of the way!"

Mo Fenghua looked at the women in front of him, and there was anger in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

I don't want to talk to these people anymore, and I want to get out of the palace as soon as possible.

Mo Fenghua's cold voice came out, which instantly made several people shiver.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Li Lanxiu saw the prince walking away and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Auntie, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so handsome!"

Li Miaoyu looked at Mo Fenghua who was walking away, and looked at her back with a touch of nymphomania.

"Yes! Haven't you seen him before? ”

Li Lanxiu affectionately took her niece's hand and said with a smile.

"I've never seen him so close before!"

Li Miaoyu took Li Lanxiu's hand and said coquettishly.

"What? Do you really have a crush on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? ”

Li Lanxiu said happily.

"Yes! Grandpa also told Yu'er that I must marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and be his crown princess! ”

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he lowered his head shyly.

"What's there to be ashamed of! You're also twelve years old, and you're also the age of marriage! I heard that the emperor is going to choose a concubine for the crown prince, and you must be beautiful when the time comes! ”

Li Lanxiu looked at her niece lovingly, she was so good-looking, and she knew that she was worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince.