Mo Junyu originally expected that the envoys of the other three countries should arrive in Kyoto about ten days before Mo Xiangbin's birthday, but Liang Guo and his party were more than half a month in advance.

Whether it was Liang Guo's spies who were powerful enough, or Mo Guo still had internal ghosts, these two reasons made Mo Junyu unable to laugh.

If a country can't even clean up the meticulous work, how can it be united.

When he was thinking of a way to clean up the details, the next person came to report again: Lord Yelu was bored and asked the prince of Mo to accompany him to relax.

After Mo Junyu heard the news, his face turned blue, he believed that this was already a beautified word, and that Yelu Anchen clearly wanted him to accompany him to relieve his boredom!

"The prince of a country, but he wants to be played as a monkey, what kind of system! Your Highness, you must not go! Mo You was also so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he directly slammed the teacup in his hand and said angrily.

Mo Junyang naturally didn't want to go, but who told him to be handpicked by Mo Xiangbin to entertain the envoys of various countries, he really couldn't help but go to this appointment!

He coldly evoked a sarcastic smile, "Of course Lone doesn't want to be fun for those Rong Di stupid people, but they obviously want to embarrass Lone, and Lone has the emperor's order, how can they not go?" ”

Mo You thought for a while and proposed, "Then doesn't Lord Yelu just want to find someone to toss with him?" Mo Shizi has always had a very good way, just let Mo Shizi go! I believe that with the identity and wisdom of Mo Shizi, it is more than enough to deal with a Yelu prince! ”

Qu Yuebai complained on the side: How does this sound like 'you have the ability, you die first''!

Do you dare not take advantage of others to take advantage of them so reasonably?

However, in the face of Mo Junyu's gaze, Qu Yuebai just smiled and took the initiative to say: "If His Royal Highness really hopes like this, I can go back to the Rui Wangfu now and tell the prince about this matter." ”

"Good!" Mo Junyu deserved to be called a simple, but after thinking about it, he shook his head hesitantly, and said, "Forget it, let's go to the Rui Wangfu alone!" Since Lord Yelu has named him to go alone, even if he asks Jun Yang to help find a way, it will not work if he can't go alone! ”

Qu Yuebai: I'm afraid the actual reason is that you are worried that I am the only one to invite Mo Junyang, the great god!

When several people hurried to the Ruiwang Mansion, Mo Junyang was accompanying Shi Qingxue to have breakfast in the Dusk Snow Courtyard.

So the scene they saw was like this: Mo Junyang sat next to Shi Qingxue, holding a soup spoon in one hand and Qingxue's moving hand in the other, patiently coaxing: "Good, is it okay to eat a little more?" I'll take you out to play when you're full. ”

Shi Qingxue was forced to reluctantly swallow the bird's nest porridge sent to her mouth, wrinkled her nose as if disgusted, and muttered: "It's not delicious, don't want it." ”

Mo Junyang scooped another spoonful of bird's nest and sent it to Qingxue's mouth, but after she resolutely avoided it, she sighed: "Haven't you always liked this before?" Take another bite. ”

"Don't ......" Shi Qingxue dodged while organizing the words with difficulty, "I'm tired of eating it, Jun Yang doesn't want it!" ”

Every time Qingxue began to call his name in a sweet and greasy voice, Mo Junyang had to compromise, put down the soup spoon, frowned in embarrassment, and seemed to say to himself: "I know that your preference is not long, but the bird's nest is specially prepared by Shen Luo to nourish your body, how can you do it soon?" ”

Shi Qingxue squeezed into Mo Junyang's arms as if she was cheating, hugged his neck, and was greasy and coquettish, "Don't! Qingxue didn't eat anymore and was full. Let's hang out! ”

These days, Mo Junyang feels that his bottom line has really dropped again and again.

Now that he was called by this soft and greasy voice, the bottom line was simply gone, and he just agreed to any reasonable and unreasonable requests from Shi Qingxue.

"Okay, okay, let's go play."

Everyone was already surprised that Mo Junyang had already spoiled Shi Qingxue to the sky.

Mo Junyu did not complain about Mo Junyang's behavior this time, but walked quickly in front of the two of them and asked enthusiastically, "Does Sister Xue want to go out to play?" ”

Shi Qingxue raised her head when she heard the sound, glanced at Mo Junyu suspiciously, and subconsciously drilled into Mo Junyang's arms, before asking in a low voice, "Is your name Qingxue?" ”

Mo Junyu's face stiffened, and he said in his heart that Qingxue really didn't recognize people at all, but he didn't show what he thought in his heart, but nodded with a smile, "The weather outside is just right, it's better to go out for a walk together." ”

Shi Qingxue's heart was moved, but she didn't agree immediately, she only looked at Mo Junyang with big eyes, which was the same as the look in her eyes when the children who were locked up at home but wanted to go out asked for their parents' opinions.

Mo Junyang couldn't refuse at all, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, you can go wherever you want!" ”

After that, he turned his head to look at Mo Junyu and asked lightly, "Where are you going?" ”

Mo Junyu knew that even if Shi Qingxue was moved, he would definitely not be able to get around Mo Junyang, so he grinned and explained the matter as it was.

At the end, he also emphasized, "You promised to help me deal with those people in Liangguo, and now I really need you to play." And now Sister Xue doesn't want to stay at home for a long time, why don't you take her out for a walk? ”

Half abduction, half coaxing, there is only one purpose, that is, to ask Mo Junyang to appear.

Mo Junyang looked at Mo Junyu, and did not directly refuse as in the past, but said: "Since this is the case, then let's go over and have a look together!" ”

When several people came to the embassy, Yelu Anchen, the prince of Liang, was testing his fists and feet with one of his warriors, his martial arts moves were ruthless and fatal, and after a while, the warrior was beaten to a blue nose and swollen face.

After a flying kick knocked the man over, he beckoned to the samurai again, "Get up, go on." ”

The warrior knelt on the ground with a pig's head and begged for mercy from Yelu Anchen, "The prince's martial arts are world-famous, and his subordinates are really not opponents, so please spare your subordinates this time!" ”

"Tsk, useless thing!" Yelu Anchen muttered angrily, feeling disappointed.

looked at Mo Junyu and his party again, as if he had just seen their existence, and greeted him coldly and arrogantly: "You guys are here!" ”

Mo Junyu always smiled and praised: "I heard that King Liang has excellent martial arts and outstanding skills, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation, which made the little emperor admire!" ”

Yelu Anchen didn't have a good time just now, and he couldn't bear to listen to Mo Junyu's false words, waved his hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense, aren't you also a member of the Mozambican royal family, let's have a fight, let's see the real chapter under our hands!" ”

Ayare's-stirring stick echoed again: "That's it!" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Mozambique, didn't you say that you would entertain us? Our prince likes martial arts competitions the most, you won't even be able to satisfy the prince with this, right? ”

Mo Junyu has been tired of martial arts since he was a child, although he has learned some self-defense moves, but he is far worse than a master. Now when I heard Yelu Anchen say that he wanted to compete in martial arts, he couldn't help but feel a little numb, but he had to nod his head and agree, "The embassy is small and not suitable for moving around, if Lord Yelu really wants to stretch out, why don't you go to the royal martial arts training ground to show your skills?" ”

"Royal Martial Arts Training Ground?" Yelu Anchen was a little confused when he first heard this name, because the northern region is vast, and the buildings of Liangguo are scattered, there are open spaces everywhere, and you can fight by taking two steps casually, and there will be no special martial arts arena at all.

Along the way, he listened to Mo Junyu's introduction to the spacious and high-end royal martial arts training ground in the suburbs of Kyoto, and he disliked Mozambique on the surface that there were too many people in the country, and what kind of martial arts training ground he had in a fight, but in his heart he longed for this kind of special competition venue.

When several people arrived at the royal martial arts training ground, Yelu Anchen's eyes were even more straight.

As a martial arts idiot, or a martial arts idiot who consciously excels in martial arts, this kind of high-level equipment is simply a dream of good, right?

Don't talk nonsense that as long as your martial arts are good, you can show it anywhere, it's all because you don't have the money to show off!

"Lord Wang, you can compete!" Seeing his master's obsessive look, Wu Yalei hurriedly pulled the corner of Yelu Anchen's clothes and reminded him in a low voice.

In fact, he was also shocked by the luxurious atmosphere of the royal martial arts training ground, but after all, he had seen a lot of Mozambican architecture along the way, so he would not be particularly surprised.

Yelu Anchen snorted the saliva that was about to flow out, and said to Mo Junyu with a look of being the only one and the most awesome: "Okay, let's compete!" ”

Mo Junyu is very self-aware, he is looking for shame when he comes on the field at this time, so he politely suggested: "The prince is excellent in martial arts, and the little emperor is ashamed of himself, but there is a famous warrior under the little emperor, his skills are outstanding, he may be able to fight with the prince, and I hope the prince will not dislike it." ”

After saying that, he pushed the burly Wei Zichao forward.

Yelu Anchen is an idle character, his eyes lit up when he heard that he could fight, and when he saw Wei Zichao's tall and straight figure, he felt even more satisfied, and there was no idea of identity gap at all.

Just as he was about to agree, Uyare grabbed him again and said arrogantly: "What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mean by this?" The one on our side is a dignified and cool prince, and his status is extremely noble, but you let a subordinate come to compete with our prince, isn't this humiliating our prince? ”

Mo Junyu hurriedly defended: "Xiao Huang didn't mean this, he just thought that Zichao had a good martial arts for him, and he was one of the best in Mo Country, so let him compete with the prince to be worthy of the prince's superior martial arts." ”

Yelu Anchen likes to listen to such words, and he is even more eager to compete with Wei Zichao, but with Wu Yalei here, he will not let go of any opportunity that may make the Mozambican royal family ugly.

Immediately said in a lofty manner, "In short, the identity of the prince is there, if you Mozambique just pull someone on the field, it is disrespectful to our country and it is to destroy the friendship and friendship relations of Liang country." ”

Mo Junyu was helpless by Wu Yalei's strong words, and subconsciously turned his gaze to Mo Junyang for help. The latter was pulling Shi Qingxue and explaining to her the uses of various places in the martial arts training ground, patient and meticulous as if they were raising grandma when they were young, and the painting style was very strange.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he gave Mo Junyang a meaningful look: "Come and get rid of this violent prince!"

Mo Junyang just glanced at him lightly, and then turned his gaze away, the meaning was obvious: solve your own affairs.

Stumble! If he could solve it, he wouldn't look for Mo Junyang!

What should I do now?