Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 199 Don't be afraid of turning into an empty field
Chapter 199 Don't Be Afraid Of Turning Into Nothing
The young man's brows were slightly cold. He didn't want to get involved in the matter of the imperial court's decision to discuss the heir. Even though he had a good relationship with the Mo Junli brothers and sisters, he had never thought of who would be on his team before.
After all, Prince Jin's Mansion holds the military power of [-] imperial guards in the imperial city, and they should only be loyal to His Majesty - whichever prince the emperor wants to appoint as heir, they will support that prince.
But... some people who have no self-knowledge should never set their minds on A Yin.
His girl should be safe and happy for the rest of her life, even though he knew that they were probably doomed to have nothing to do with each other, she should not become a pitiful bargaining chip for the princes who were sacrificed in their struggle for power and profit.
Since they have the guts to plot against her...then don't blame him for learning how to avenge his personal revenge with them.
Mo Qingyun slightly raised her eyes, her usually gentle face showed a rare expression of sternness.
Mu Xiuning heard that it was Emperor Yun Jing's intention, and immediately lost his opinion: "Since it is His Majesty's opinion, then I and my servants will naturally follow suit."
"It's true, those people in the court really deserve to be beaten." The red-robed boy curled his lips into a sneer.
He has always felt that the faction of civil servants headed by the Prime Minister of the current court is sick in their minds. They don't care about the livelihood of the people all day long, but they can care about it with his father. what.
Don't be afraid that if you spend your whole life chasing and camping, it will all turn into nothing in the end.
He saw where they were going to cry.
"Who says it's not." Mo Qingyun said softly. After tidying up his clothes, he turned around and waved slightly at the young man, "Let's go, young master, we should go find His Royal Highness Seven."
"Tsk, don't tell me I almost forgot, my little sister is still following that little calf..." Mu Xiuning's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to scold "little calf". The three words were not blurted out, but they were forcibly twisted, "Hey, I'm still with His Royal Highness the Seventh."
"Seeing that it's almost noon, hurry up and call Le Wan, don't wait for the hour to be delayed later, and then let Ah Ci place an order."
During lunch time, men and women were supposed to have separate tables, if Mo Wanyan didn't follow her, his little sister would definitely be angry with Mu Shiyan and the others.
That can't be done, Ah Ci has been away alone for so many years, and finally returned to the capital, she didn't come back to be so angry!
The young man in red robe couldn't help but sullen his face while thinking, he hastily dropped the strong bow in his hand, stepped out of the shooting range with big strides, pushed Mo Wanyan and walked towards the main stadium of the poetry club.
"Mu Mingyuan, what are you crazy about? Is it itchy?" The little princess who was thinking about life on the side of the shooting range and watching the two people in the field by the way was unclear. Can't help itching.
"Just tell me if your skin is itchy. Auntie, I will definitely beat you without water. You will be turned into a pig's head on the spot!"
"You don't even look at what time it is, who cares about that." Mu Xiuning couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky, "It's almost noon, and my sister is still with your brother."
"After lunch, do you want her to go to the garden by herself?"
"Is it noon so soon? I didn't notice." Mo Wanyan frowned, stared for a moment to react, and then turned against the customer, grabbing Mu Xiuning with one hand, and catching his cousin with the other, walking like he was about to fly .
"Why didn't you say it earlier? Hurry up, there aren't too many people at home this time around, and it will be even more difficult to find when there are more people!"
*
When Mu Xici and the others rushed back to the home court, Mo Qingyun and the others hadn't come back yet. The two of them sat in the previous seats and waited for a long time. Seeing that the three archers had no intention of returning, they simply got up and walked around. Visit the home of the Poetry Club.
This Peach Blossom Poetry Club was really as boring as Mu Xici guessed, all kinds of men and women gathered together, or forced to compose a romantic poem, or pretentiously groaned without illness.
Some sons of aristocratic families who claim to be romantic will use the pretext of composing poems to write a sentence or two of extremely nasty vulgar love words, in the form of long and short sentences, copy several copies, and give them to girls passing by from time to time.
——Almost no distinction was made between high and low aristocratic families, many good-looking maids in Xiao's mansion were also forced to hold a lot of such shabby gadgets with unknown meanings.
Mu Xici's brain was throbbing, and it wasn't just these aristocratic dudes who were tossing about indiscriminately, the circle of noble women and the circle of tribute students were also not much better.
A group of young ladies from aristocratic families get together, overt and secret comparisons are inevitable, but each of them looks innocent and pitiful on the surface, calling "sister" and "sister" incessantly, and turning around A cold face.
She has heard more than once that a noble girl chatted intimately with someone in the first moment, praised the other party for her literary talents, but she was not enough to flatter her, and then joined forces with another person to reject and slander the previous one.
She felt extremely tired just listening to these things, and she didn't know what these young misses were thinking.
And the group of Gongsheng students...the gang formation is even worse than that of the women of the aristocratic family. In addition, there are many children of the aristocratic family by their side. It is almost a word that can be argued for a long time. The key point is that they still can't argue. Find out why.
So what are they fighting about?
Master Mu Daguo was overwhelmed. She listened to what these people were talking about, and there was only one sentence in her mind——
If this goes on, I will take jujube pills dryly (sooner or later it will be over).
"Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing that her complexion was not good, the young man lowered his voice slightly with lowered eyes, "Do you want me to take you to find a quieter place?"
"It's not uncomfortable." The little girl shook her head upon hearing this, "It's just that I'm so tired from listening to it." My heart was so tired that I split my legs.
"Just wait around here. If we change places, I'm afraid that Second Brother and Le Wan won't find us." Mu Xici raised her head and sighed sadly. I can't believe how good they are.
Right now, she can only pin her hopes on Prince Jin's son, and hope that Mo Qingyun will be stable and mature enough to hold her two little monkeys, her second brother and Le Wan.
"Well, that's right." Mo Junli thought for a while, and then nodded in agreement. The two who met each other might fight for a long time. If they go far, it is easy to make trouble .
Then it's better to just make do with it here.
"Then, Ah Ci, look over there." The young man stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair on his temples, and when he raised his elbow, he pointed out a spot with his fingertips, "I'll show you something fun."
Mu Xici looked up in that direction, and saw a young man in fine clothes sitting among the tribute students, chatting enthusiastically with the two scholars beside him.
"What's the matter?" Mu Xici raised her eyebrows, she didn't see anything wrong at first glance, it was a little strange, it was the waist ornament that seemed to be tied around the young man's waist?
"That's Mo Shucheng," Mo Junli paused, "Look carefully at him, and be careful not to laugh too loudly."
"? Why are you laughing?" Mu Xici was slightly startled, subconsciously blurted out a question, and at the same time fixed her eyes instinctively——
In the next breath, the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably.
No prize quiz: What did Ah Ci see in Mo Shucheng.
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
I like to buy small cakes at the airport while waiting for the plane. Today may be the wrong time for the plane. I went to the airport dessert shop. They said that the cake was thawing and there was nothing to eat. Then I boarded the plane
It turned out that the plane meal was the kind of vegetable glutinous rice cakes. I have a bad stomach and intestines. I would feel nauseous after eating sticky glutinous rice cakes. Thinking of buying an ice cream to relieve the pain of not eating cake
Turns out his ice cream was sold out
Sold out? ?
woo woo woo woo my joy
my happiness is gone
What's more painful is that today's exemption and collection recommendation tickets have all fallen! ! !
what! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)
The young man's brows were slightly cold. He didn't want to get involved in the matter of the imperial court's decision to discuss the heir. Even though he had a good relationship with the Mo Junli brothers and sisters, he had never thought of who would be on his team before.
After all, Prince Jin's Mansion holds the military power of [-] imperial guards in the imperial city, and they should only be loyal to His Majesty - whichever prince the emperor wants to appoint as heir, they will support that prince.
But... some people who have no self-knowledge should never set their minds on A Yin.
His girl should be safe and happy for the rest of her life, even though he knew that they were probably doomed to have nothing to do with each other, she should not become a pitiful bargaining chip for the princes who were sacrificed in their struggle for power and profit.
Since they have the guts to plot against her...then don't blame him for learning how to avenge his personal revenge with them.
Mo Qingyun slightly raised her eyes, her usually gentle face showed a rare expression of sternness.
Mu Xiuning heard that it was Emperor Yun Jing's intention, and immediately lost his opinion: "Since it is His Majesty's opinion, then I and my servants will naturally follow suit."
"It's true, those people in the court really deserve to be beaten." The red-robed boy curled his lips into a sneer.
He has always felt that the faction of civil servants headed by the Prime Minister of the current court is sick in their minds. They don't care about the livelihood of the people all day long, but they can care about it with his father. what.
Don't be afraid that if you spend your whole life chasing and camping, it will all turn into nothing in the end.
He saw where they were going to cry.
"Who says it's not." Mo Qingyun said softly. After tidying up his clothes, he turned around and waved slightly at the young man, "Let's go, young master, we should go find His Royal Highness Seven."
"Tsk, don't tell me I almost forgot, my little sister is still following that little calf..." Mu Xiuning's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to scold "little calf". The three words were not blurted out, but they were forcibly twisted, "Hey, I'm still with His Royal Highness the Seventh."
"Seeing that it's almost noon, hurry up and call Le Wan, don't wait for the hour to be delayed later, and then let Ah Ci place an order."
During lunch time, men and women were supposed to have separate tables, if Mo Wanyan didn't follow her, his little sister would definitely be angry with Mu Shiyan and the others.
That can't be done, Ah Ci has been away alone for so many years, and finally returned to the capital, she didn't come back to be so angry!
The young man in red robe couldn't help but sullen his face while thinking, he hastily dropped the strong bow in his hand, stepped out of the shooting range with big strides, pushed Mo Wanyan and walked towards the main stadium of the poetry club.
"Mu Mingyuan, what are you crazy about? Is it itchy?" The little princess who was thinking about life on the side of the shooting range and watching the two people in the field by the way was unclear. Can't help itching.
"Just tell me if your skin is itchy. Auntie, I will definitely beat you without water. You will be turned into a pig's head on the spot!"
"You don't even look at what time it is, who cares about that." Mu Xiuning couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky, "It's almost noon, and my sister is still with your brother."
"After lunch, do you want her to go to the garden by herself?"
"Is it noon so soon? I didn't notice." Mo Wanyan frowned, stared for a moment to react, and then turned against the customer, grabbing Mu Xiuning with one hand, and catching his cousin with the other, walking like he was about to fly .
"Why didn't you say it earlier? Hurry up, there aren't too many people at home this time around, and it will be even more difficult to find when there are more people!"
*
When Mu Xici and the others rushed back to the home court, Mo Qingyun and the others hadn't come back yet. The two of them sat in the previous seats and waited for a long time. Seeing that the three archers had no intention of returning, they simply got up and walked around. Visit the home of the Poetry Club.
This Peach Blossom Poetry Club was really as boring as Mu Xici guessed, all kinds of men and women gathered together, or forced to compose a romantic poem, or pretentiously groaned without illness.
Some sons of aristocratic families who claim to be romantic will use the pretext of composing poems to write a sentence or two of extremely nasty vulgar love words, in the form of long and short sentences, copy several copies, and give them to girls passing by from time to time.
——Almost no distinction was made between high and low aristocratic families, many good-looking maids in Xiao's mansion were also forced to hold a lot of such shabby gadgets with unknown meanings.
Mu Xici's brain was throbbing, and it wasn't just these aristocratic dudes who were tossing about indiscriminately, the circle of noble women and the circle of tribute students were also not much better.
A group of young ladies from aristocratic families get together, overt and secret comparisons are inevitable, but each of them looks innocent and pitiful on the surface, calling "sister" and "sister" incessantly, and turning around A cold face.
She has heard more than once that a noble girl chatted intimately with someone in the first moment, praised the other party for her literary talents, but she was not enough to flatter her, and then joined forces with another person to reject and slander the previous one.
She felt extremely tired just listening to these things, and she didn't know what these young misses were thinking.
And the group of Gongsheng students...the gang formation is even worse than that of the women of the aristocratic family. In addition, there are many children of the aristocratic family by their side. It is almost a word that can be argued for a long time. The key point is that they still can't argue. Find out why.
So what are they fighting about?
Master Mu Daguo was overwhelmed. She listened to what these people were talking about, and there was only one sentence in her mind——
If this goes on, I will take jujube pills dryly (sooner or later it will be over).
"Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing that her complexion was not good, the young man lowered his voice slightly with lowered eyes, "Do you want me to take you to find a quieter place?"
"It's not uncomfortable." The little girl shook her head upon hearing this, "It's just that I'm so tired from listening to it." My heart was so tired that I split my legs.
"Just wait around here. If we change places, I'm afraid that Second Brother and Le Wan won't find us." Mu Xici raised her head and sighed sadly. I can't believe how good they are.
Right now, she can only pin her hopes on Prince Jin's son, and hope that Mo Qingyun will be stable and mature enough to hold her two little monkeys, her second brother and Le Wan.
"Well, that's right." Mo Junli thought for a while, and then nodded in agreement. The two who met each other might fight for a long time. If they go far, it is easy to make trouble .
Then it's better to just make do with it here.
"Then, Ah Ci, look over there." The young man stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair on his temples, and when he raised his elbow, he pointed out a spot with his fingertips, "I'll show you something fun."
Mu Xici looked up in that direction, and saw a young man in fine clothes sitting among the tribute students, chatting enthusiastically with the two scholars beside him.
"What's the matter?" Mu Xici raised her eyebrows, she didn't see anything wrong at first glance, it was a little strange, it was the waist ornament that seemed to be tied around the young man's waist?
"That's Mo Shucheng," Mo Junli paused, "Look carefully at him, and be careful not to laugh too loudly."
"? Why are you laughing?" Mu Xici was slightly startled, subconsciously blurted out a question, and at the same time fixed her eyes instinctively——
In the next breath, the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably.
No prize quiz: What did Ah Ci see in Mo Shucheng.
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
I like to buy small cakes at the airport while waiting for the plane. Today may be the wrong time for the plane. I went to the airport dessert shop. They said that the cake was thawing and there was nothing to eat. Then I boarded the plane
It turned out that the plane meal was the kind of vegetable glutinous rice cakes. I have a bad stomach and intestines. I would feel nauseous after eating sticky glutinous rice cakes. Thinking of buying an ice cream to relieve the pain of not eating cake
Turns out his ice cream was sold out
Sold out? ?
woo woo woo woo my joy
my happiness is gone
What's more painful is that today's exemption and collection recommendation tickets have all fallen! ! !
what! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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