Chapter Eighty-Four: Chinese New Year

"The emperor will hold a New Year's banquet in the palace, and the head of the Mo family and the lord of Xiyang County must attend." The eunuch bowed his head and said with a bow, the housekeeper of the Zhuli Pavilion didn't know where he went, but it was the head of the Mo family who came out in person.

Mo Shuangyun pursed his lips, unable to see his expression, but the eunuch still felt an invisible pressure, he would rather face the usual cold butler than talk directly to the Mo family master.

"When you go back to the emperor, you will say that Mo is not in good health, it is inconvenient to go over, and the county lord will not go." Mo Shuangyun said lightly, his voice was like a gossamer, he was wearing a thick fox fur cloak, only revealing a pale little half of his face, I have to say that it is still very convincing.

"But......," said the eunuch, who wanted to say something.

Mo Shuangyun waved his hand, "You can reply to the emperor like this." "I turned around and went into the Takerikan.

"Ah Yun, what's the matter?" When Fu Xiao saw him coming back, he pulled people in and quickly closed the door to block the cold outside.

"It's just a small thing, it's been solved." Mo Shuangjun avoided the weight and said lightly, "I bought artillery and fireworks, let's put them together after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" ”

"Yes, yes." Fu Xiao said happily, but suddenly fell down again, "What is the matter with two people eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" ”

Mo Shuangjun moved to her side and put his hand on hers, "Then does anyone in Ah Xiao want to invite him to the house for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" ”

"I don't need to use this." Fu Xiao rubbed his shoulder, "No one will come for the New Year." "Their mutual friends, such as Yuan Zheng and the like, will definitely attend the annual banquet in the palace, and there will be no time.

Mo Shuangyun knew that she liked to be lively, "Then let's go out to eat, the shops on the street won't be closed." ”

"That's good!" Fu Xiaomeng nodded in agreement, and immediately stood up, "I'll go find a red jacket to wear!" ”

"Ah Yun, sugar gourd!"

"New Year's Paintings! I want a baby turtle! ”

"There's juggling there, I want to see it!"

Fu Xiao had either spent it on Xueluo Mountain in previous years, or he had attended the New Year's banquet with Princess Changhuan in the palace, and it was rare to have the opportunity to experience this lively atmosphere.

Mo Shuangyun ran after her, exhaling white breath from her mouth, and her face was red, but with a smile on her face, she was no different from the children of ordinary people, who would know that one of these two people was the lord of Xiyang and the other was the lord of the Mo family?

Fu Xiao pulled Mo Shuangyun into a small stall set up on the side of the road, she ate a lot of snacks along the way, she was not hungry, but Mo Shuangyun didn't eat anything and walked with her for so long, and now that she thinks about it, she is not surprised.

"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles!"

"Wait a minute, officer!"

When the noodles came, Fu Xiao immediately urged Mo Shuangyun to say, "Ah Yun, eat quickly!" Hot! ”

"Okay, okay." Mo Shuangyun responded with a smile, he has a gentle and elegant temperament in everything he does, even if he eats noodles, the people next to him are all "swishing", only he eats noodles there into a painting, pleasing to the eye, beautiful and delicious.

"Why doesn't Ah Xiao eat it?" Mo Shuangyun waved twice in front of Fu Xiao in a daze with his chopsticks.

Fu Xiao's old face flushed, you can't say that I look at you stunned, right? Immerse yourself in eating noodles. Two people eat noodles in two different ways, but it seems that they are indescribably coordinated.

"Isn't that the county lord and the Mo family master?"

"How...... It seems like they're the ones who eh. ”

"Didn't the head of the Mo family say that he didn't participate in the palace banquet because he was not in good health?"

"What do you care so much about? Let's not disturb the world of the county lord and the two of them! Fang Yingying pushed Xie Xiang away.

The two of them have this realization, but not all of them do.

"Big sister!" Fu Chan exclaimed in surprise, "It's really you!" ”

Fu Xiao said coldly, "Something?" ”

"Chan'er is so happy to see her big sister." Fu Chan covered her chest and said, Fu Sichong has become a traitor, Fu Xiao, who killed her father with her own hands, has become a hero, even if she hates Fu Xiao in her heart, she can't show it, now there are only two of them left in the Fu family, although Fu Xiao only has the title of a county lord left, but she is now with Mo Shuangyun, if she is willing to be Fu Chan's maiden family to rely on, her life in the Hou Mansion will definitely be much better.

"Oh." Fu Xiao really didn't have any feelings for her, and continued to bury her head in eating noodles.

"Master of the Mo family." Fu Chan was not discouraged, and turned her target to Mo Shuangyun, "I am the cousin of the eldest sister, and my name is Fu Chan. ”

"Mrs. Yan, Mo knows."

Fu Chan's smile froze on her face, she was Yan Yunyou's concubine, and Mo Shuangyun called her "Madame", isn't this sarcastic?

"My husband went to the palace banquet, otherwise he would definitely come with him to pay New Year's greetings to the eldest sister and the head of the Mo family."

Fu Xiao rolled his eyes, it was a weasel who gave the chicken a New Year's greeting.

"Ben Hou is here now, it's not too late, right?" Yan Yunyou suddenly appeared next to Fu Chan.

Fu Chan exclaimed, and hurriedly hid behind Fu Xiao, "Master Hou......"

Fu Xiao wondered, why did this Fu Chan look so afraid of Yan Yunyou.

"The county lord, the head of the family." Yan Yunyou hugged his fists and didn't see any unfriendly meaning.

Fu Xiao and Mo Shuangyun didn't want to stretch out their hands to hit the smiling person, and politely returned the salute.

"Ben Hou heard that the head of the family did not attend the palace banquet because he was unwell, and now he sees that the head of the house has a ruddy face, did he not go on purpose?" Yan Yunyou spoke.

Before Mo Shuangyun could speak, Fu Xiao put his chopsticks on the table, "The emperor didn't say anything, are you too lenient." ”

"Big sister......" Fu Chan pulled her sleeve, if Fu Xiao and Yan Yunyou got stiff, she would be the one who would suffer when she went back.

"Thank you Hou Ye for your concern, but it is true that as Ah Xiao said, Mo's physical condition does not need others to worry too much." Ink Shuangyun is not salty or light, although it is euphemistic, but the meaning is no different from what Fu Xiao said.

Yan Yunyou touched a hard nail and a soft nail, a little stupid.

"Master Hou, the palace banquet ended so early?" Fu Chan could only quickly change the topic.

"The emperor said that he wanted to have fun with the people, so let us all come out of the palace." Yan Yunyou walked down the ladder she gave him.

Fu Xiao saw Yuan Zheng, "Brother Zheng! ”

"Ah Xiao, Lang Yu." Yuan Zheng walked over, only to see Yan Yunyou, "Marquis Zhongwu." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Who is this?" Yuan Zheng naturally also saw Fu Chan.

"It's Fu Chan in the concubine's room, and it's also the cousin of the county lord." Yan Yunyou introduced.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Wanfu Jin'an." Fu Chan saluted, and at the same time felt the gap between herself and Fu Xiao even more, her mother is the princess of the Yuan family, and the prince is also a cousin, what is she Fu Chan?

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