"On your guard? Is it because you are afraid that you have some bad intentions? "Mo Li watched a lot of historical dramas in his last life, of course, he has a certain understanding of the open and secret battles above the court, and to put it mildly, it's not all for that position.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Murong Chu's lips: "My Murong family's family motto is to be a pure minister, and always be loyal to the person who sits on that chair, not someone who wants to sit on it." This is also an important reason why the Murong family has been able to stand tall since the beginning of the Taizu dynasty. But even so, they are still wary, or how to say that the royal family has been the most ruthless since ancient times. ”

"As far as I know, Taizu has a history of more than a hundred years, is it possible that your Murong family is still the founding father?" Mo Li's eyes widened in surprise.

Murong Chu looked at Mo Li like a fool: "You don't know the Beining Palace in the capital?" ”

"Why should I know? What does the Bac Ninh Royal Mansion have to do with me? Mo Li twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately reacted, and a pair of glazed eyes widened, "You...... You don't mean to say that the Bac Ninh Mansion is yours, do you? ”

Murong Chu let out a long sigh: "The Beining Royal Mansion is not mine, but it is my home in the capital, and the King of Beining is the father." Li'er, why don't you even know this? ”

originally thought that Murong Chu was just the son of an official eunuch in the capital, but he didn't admit that his father was actually a prince. Mo Li gritted his teeth and frowned, crossed his waist and asked, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Murong Chu spread his hands extremely aggrievedly: "How did I know that you haven't even heard of the Murong family, the king of Beining, in the capital, I thought you knew." ”

"Is the Murong family of the King of Bac Ninh famous?" Mo Li blurted out, and then helped his forehead, "It seems that it should be quite famous." Alas, how can this be? ”

Mo Li sat slumped on the cushion, like a ball that had only lost its breath.

Murong Chu didn't know why: "What's wrong with you, Li'er?" ”

"......" Mo Li looked frustrated.

"Li'er, all my military exploits are earned by myself, and the Murong family is very strict. Rest assured, I'm not that kind of kid. ”

"Of course I know what kind of person you are, it's not this ...... I'm worried about"

"Li'er doesn't have to worry about anything, I have everything with me." Murong Chu's eyes were firm, "What kind of background you have is not up to you, even if you dislike me, you don't want to run away from me again." ”

Mo Li was speechless, how could he provoke such a domineering person. She waved her hand: "Forget it, it's over, so be it." No matter what your background is, what I like is your person, not your identity and status. ”

Murong Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and rubbed Mo Li's little face dotingly and said, "Thank you Li'er for taking a fancy to me as a person." ”

"Alright, stop rubbing." Mo Li slapped Murong Chu's hand off his face.

Murong Chu let go of his hand, sat down in a proper manner and said, "Li'er, there is one more thing I want to tell you." ”

"Say it." Mo Li said while filling the teapot with water.

"The Qin Cha who came this time is also surnamed Mo."

Mo Li's hand trembled, and she almost spilled the hot water. She hurriedly put the copper kettle back on the small red clay stove, tilted her head calmly and said, "There are many people with the surname Mo in the world, what does this have to do with me?" ”

Although there are so many on her lips, her heart is drumming. If Qin Cha had nothing to do with her, Murong Chu would not have specifically mentioned this matter.

Sure enough, I heard Murong Chu say: "This Lord Qincha's surname is inexplicable Jinhua, and he is the eldest son of the late Lord Mo, the head of the household department. The current position of the right man of Shangshu Province, from the fourth grade. This time, he took the initiative to ask to serve as the envoy. ”

Mo Li suddenly felt that a thunderbolt hit his head, Mo Jinhua, the eldest son of Lord Mo, the head of the household department, isn't that Mo Jinxi's brother! He is actually from the fourth grade of Shangshu Province, although Mo Li is not very clear about the official position, but I think that from the fourth grade should be regarded as a not low grade.

This confused Mama Lin didn't explain a lot of things clearly, only that Mo Jinxi's brother was also an official, but she didn't expect it to be such a high official position.

This time, Mo Jinhua took the initiative to ask to go to Xidaying to issue an edict, could it be for Mo Jinxi? If so, what should I do? Murong Chu told himself about this, did he already know something?

A series of questions made Mo Li's head blow up. But the more urgent the moment, the more she needed to be calm, she pursed her lips and met Murong Chu's gaze: "What did the general tell me about this?" ”

Murong Chu's eyes were calm, he couldn't see any special emotions, and his tone was also light: "Speaking of which, I still have some relationship with this Mo Jinhua. When I was a teenager, I had a few encounters, and I got along well. When I joined the army, he also went to the Ten Mile Pavilion to see me off. It's just that I haven't returned to the capital for all these years, and I have cut off contact with him. ”

Mo Li looked at Murong Chu with one hand on his cheek, with an expression that I am waiting to hear you continue.

Murong Chu took a sip of the teacup and continued: "Last year, Lord Mo, the head of the household department, was ordered to supervise the tax collection in the Jinji area, but unfortunately he died of a vicious illness. The family helped the soul to return to his hometown, Jinhua wanted to keep filial piety for his father in his hometown, but he had an official position, and was recalled to Beijing by a holy decree, and his sister was separated on the way back to Beijing, and her whereabouts are still unknown. I think that this time he took the initiative to ask for this mission, and maybe there were other purposes. ”

"Other purposes? What does the Shogun mean? Mo Li asked casually.

Murong Chu drank the tea calmly, and said as if gossiping: "Maybe it's because of his father's death, after all, Master Mo is only in his forties, and I haven't heard of any stubborn illness in him, how could he suddenly die." Or maybe it's for his sister. ”

Mo Li bit his lip, Lord Mo was patrolling in the Jinji area, which had nothing to do with the West Daying, but Mo Jinxi was in the mountains only a few dozen miles away from the West Daying. Obviously, if Mo Jinhua had other purposes for this trip, it must be to find Mo Jinxi.

Murong Chu is so light-hearted, it really makes people even more confused. What to do? Admit that you are Mo Jinxi? Or continue to play dumb?

Mo Li rolled her bright eyes and couldn't make up her mind, Murong Chu drank tea and watched her every move, neither of them spoke, but they had their own thoughts.

Finally, Mo Li couldn't bear it anymore, sat up straight and looked at Murong Chu and said, "General, I just said that there are some things that I can't figure out what's going on, and it's not that I deliberately want to hide it from you. ”

Murong Chu showed a smile: "Li'er, I have never questioned you, you should know this. If there's anything you want to tell me, I'm listening, but if you don't want to, I can wait until the day you're willing to tell me. However, Li'er, you have to remember that no matter what happens, I will be on your side. ”