Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Late Breakfast

Hearing Yun Qianxi's introduction, Qingwang originally casually swept Mo Qingxi's eyes, and suddenly became serious.

At that time, it only took one month for the king of Ding'an to recapture five cities from the hands of Donglinguo, and this Yun Qianyan was the military advisor under the account of the king of Ding'an at that time, which was really indispensable.

Later, in the case of the continuous increase of troops in the eastern country, as well as the joint reinforcements of Beirong, the border was still firmly guarded, and the foreign enemy never stepped further.

Yun Qianyan's ability is outstanding, his talent is extraordinary, and more importantly, he is young and has unlimited potential. So even though his origin is a mystery, there are still many people who appreciate his talent and have a heart to solicit.

When he and the second son of Ding'an Mansion returned to Xuandu to receive the reward, many people in Xuandu wanted to take him under his command, but it was a pity that he was only loyal to Ye Jiuxiao, and he didn't even look at the conditions thrown by others.

I heard that he is now a teacher in the Ding'an Palace, a strategist and resourceful military advisor, who actually revolves around a group of children every day, which is really a waste of talent.

At that time, his imperial brother also had the heart to solicit, and sent him to solicit, but after witnessing the two of them returning from the feather, he immediately dispelled his mind and just tried to get along as much as possible.

Qingwang's narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, he actually had a younger sister. Perhaps, this time he can know the origin of Yun Qianyan.

Chengjing's brother is not easy to deal with, is it not easy to deal with a little girl who has never been out of the school?

"Qingwang hasn't eaten yet, why don't you go together?" Yun Qianyan took the initiative to speak.

It's not that he didn't see Qingwang's attention to Mo Qingxi, and he also knew in his heart that there were many people who were interested in his origin. But there is no way, there is only one reasonable and suitable identity that can be arranged for her.

"Okay, I'm going to travel overnight, and it doesn't work to just use snacks. Qingwang was not polite at all, and sat in the position that Yun Qianyan had given up.

Hehe, there is still a month before the time required by the holy decree, so I am going to hurry day and night now, and I am not afraid that I will be tired and lie down before I reach Xuandu!

As a result, Yun Qianxian could only sit next to Mo Qingxi, whom he hated the most now.

"Uncle Huang, my nephew is late, and I hope that Uncle Huang is not strange. ”

A soft, neutral voice sounded with a soft smile.

Mo Qingxi, who had just sat down, closed her eyes, and couldn't help but want to scold in her heart, this is still the end, her breakfast is going to be cold!

"Oh, it's Jin'er. Qingwang looked at Feng Hanjin who walked over slowly with a smile, "Your father is really willing to send you out." ”

The person who came was the son of King Ji and his eldest son, Feng Hanjin. There are a total of three sons under the knee of King Ji, but this eldest son is born weak and is not suitable for martial arts.

And the other two sons are Wen Taowuluo, Jizhou is close to Beirong, and often harass the border of Jiuxuan every autumn, as the son of King Ji, he naturally has to go to the battlefield from time to time.

Although under normal circumstances, the prince's descendants are the eldest sons, but if the prince's ability is insufficient, this unwritten rule can also be ignored. But when Feng Hanjin was still fifteen years old, he was asked by King Ji to be the son of the world, which shows his ability and means.

Qingwang is Feng Hanjin's imperial uncle, so he naturally can't get up.

But Yun Qianxi and Mo Qingxi, the two white bodies, saw that the prince could still sit honestly in the seat, Mo Qingxi sighed silently, and stood up with Yun Qianxi.

"I've seen His Royal Highness. ”

"I've seen His Royal Highness. ”

Her breakfast was cold.

She's hungry......

These ancient people are troublesome, always coming and going.

However, this Royal Highness of the Prince of the World is really thin, and he looks half a head shorter than Yun Qianyan, but he is not as strong and tall as his imperial uncle. In addition, his skin is fairer than that of a woman, and his face is handsome, but he looks a little feminine.

"No need to be polite, Mr. Yun, it's really been a long time, but it's been good lately. Feng Hanjin greeted with a smile.

"His Royal Highness Lao Shizi is worried that there is no war on the border, and the grass people have lived very comfortably over the years. ”

In Mo Qingxi's opinion, Yun Qianyan's attitude towards His Royal Highness the Prince was no different from His Royal Highness the Qingwang next to him.

"Also, without the war, Mr. Yun's ability is useless. His Royal Highness said with a smile, with a hint of temptation in his words.

"The pillars of the country in the future of education, the grass people are very great in their hearts. Yun Qianyan replied calmly.

"Okay, sit down and say something. King Qing interrupted suddenly, and then ordered the guards behind him to change the table.

Mo Qingxi couldn't help but be deflated, the sun was getting higher outside, when would she be able to eat.

"Speaking of which, why don't you see Ye Jiuchen?" asked the Qing King suddenly.

As the Qing King, he naturally knew that Ye Jiuchen specially folded his request to go to Beijing instead of Ye Jingrui, and the imperial brother also agreed. I also know that Ye Jiuxiao has been sick for a long time, and his health is not very good.

However, for the latter matter, whether it is him or his royal brother, they are all skeptical.

However, the Ding'an Palace's palace was heavily guarded, and his spies could only wander around the periphery of the Ding'an Palace, knowing nothing about the situation inside.

The news they know now is all released by the Ding'an Palace, and the truth remains to be verified.

"Second son, he ...... Because yesterday there was news from the house that the prince was seriously ill again, the second son was too worried and unwell, so he didn't come over to eat. ”

Yun Qianyan said, and his face couldn't help but flash a trace of sadness, as if he was really worried about Ye Jiuchen and their brothers.

Mo Qingxi watched from the side, and sighed again and again in her heart, if she didn't know the inside story, I'm afraid she would believe that what he said was true, the ancient version of the actor!

At this time, I can't help but rejoice, fortunately, she remembers her master's teachings and always wears a veil or hat, otherwise with her little acting skills, it would be a matter of minutes.

Qingwang raised his eyebrows slightly, and he couldn't tell whether he believed it or not.

Feng Hanjin still looked like he was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At the dinner table, there was no voice for a while.

"Guest, your meal. The lively voice of the shopkeeper broke the eerie silence on the table.

Looking at the plates of dishes that are not very exquisite, but fragrant, Mo Qingxi's saliva is about to flow out. When he raised his hand, he was about to take the chopsticks, but as soon as the hand on his side was raised, he was dragged by Yun Qianyan beside him.

Yun Qianxian had never held a woman's hand, and was stunned by the soft and boneless touch for a while, but immediately came back to his senses, looked at Mo Qingxi seriously, shook his head and exclaimed, "Qingxi." ”

Those two people haven't moved their chopsticks yet, how can they do it, this is not Ding'an Palace, and those two are not the Ye Jiuchen brothers.

Mo Qingxi glared at him, opened his mouth and was about to ask him what he was doing, but was interrupted.