Accidentally turned waste material Zijiao into a regent

Once the power of the dynasty fell, the Si family was overthrown by King Rui, and praised by the civil and military ministers.

No one thought that all of this was controlled by King Qing who was still in a coma.

Prince Qing's Mansion seemed to be getting more and more deserted.

Mo Xi went to bed early, before dawn, she opened her eyes abruptly.

She's going to check it out.

Even though Rong Meiren fell asleep, she got up lightly. After getting dressed, she looked at the handsome and delicious husband, and leaned over to kiss her cold and seductive thin lips.

Rong Xiao froze, and then heard the little girl leave the room.

He opened his eyes, and the sweet taste was quenched into his heart, and his eyes were warm.

Mo Xi went to Bei Mingxiu's place and asked about General Sheng's situation.

Bei Mingxiu only knew that Old General Sheng was Rong Xiao's grandfather and had a son and a daughter, the son was the general Sheng Qing who had been deprived of military power, and the daughter was the favorite concubine of Emperor Ming Zhao back then, Rong Xiao's mother Yi Guifei.

The old general Sheng and the old lady died of a serious illness one year after Concubine Yi Gui married the emperor.

General Sheng's wife also died of illness when Sheng Jiao was three years old, so Sheng Jiao was taken to the palace by her aunt Yi Guifei when she was very young, and took care of her niece on behalf of her brother.

Concubine Yi Gui died of illness, and Rong Xiao was poisoned. After entering Yong Kingdom as a hostage, the emperor cut off General Sheng's military power in less than half a year, and has been relaxing in General Sheng's mansion.

General Sheng himself is both civil and military. Although his father is an old general, he was admitted to the number one martial arts scholar by virtue of his own ability.

He loves Rong Xiao, the prince's nephew, very much. When Concubine Yi Guijian was here, she taught Rong Xiao Kung Fu in person.

After Mo Xi asked about the situation, he went to Princess Wenxin's current mansion to borrow a horse from the two sons of the sculptor.

Because General Sheng is three hundred miles away from Tianyang City, if he wants to return on the same day, only a BMW like Jueying and Zhaoye Yushi can do it.

When Mo Xi left the gate of the palace, he saw two Cao Caos, uh no, they were two handsome sculptor sons, hurry over here.

A dark robe, riding a black horse; a white brocade, riding a white horse.

If it wasn't too early and there were few pedestrians on the road, these two brothers with natural looks would definitely affect the traffic.

The two brothers immediately felt a little excited when they saw that Mo Xi was picking them up in front of the palace.

"sister……"

"princess!"

Diao Chengxuan almost blurted out happily, but fortunately Diao Chenghong held on.

"Your Excellency, Second Young Master!" Mo Xi greeted with a smile.

"The princess is waiting for us." Diao Chenghong thought so in his heart, but he still wanted to hear his sister admit it.

"Of course it's waiting for the eldest son and the second son." Mo Xi smiled happily.

When the two of them heard this, their hearts surged and they almost burst into tears.

"I want to borrow a horse from you two, I want to..."

"Okay!" The two agreed almost without listening to Mo Xi's words.

The younger sister can say anything, but they are afraid that Mo Xi will not say anything.

"Princess can ride my Jueying."

"Jueying is not suitable for women, it's better to ride a lion."

Diao Chenghong looked at his second brother seriously: "The lion is too conspicuous, Jueying is still safe."

Mo Xi: ...

"Two horses go together, and each rides one back and forth." Diao Chenghong made the final decision.

Mo Xi: ... arrogant ...

"Where is the princess going?" Diao Chenghong asked again.

"I'm going to Qingzhou."

"It just so happens that we are also going to Qingzhou." The two said.

Mo Xi froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched for a moment: ...Okay!This great dynasty is too small... Even if you go out, you can hit the city.

Rong Xiao, who was lying on the bed, frowned and sat up, leaning over the words in front of the door that others could not hear, but he could hear clearly.

The two sculptor brothers are becoming more and more outrageous.

"Diao Chuan, prepare your horse!"

……

Just like that, Mo Xi rode a black horse, followed by a white horse.

Diao Chenghong and Diao Chengxuan each rode a bay red horse, one on the left and one on the right, and went to Qingzhou together.

Mo Xi didn't want Rong Meiren to wake up, but she was not there, so she had to hurry.

The two brothers were very surprised. Mo Xi rode the two BMWs that were never close to strangers, not to mention very docile, but Mo Xi galloped like flying without even using a whip.

Could it be that both Jueying and Lion know that this is their sister?

BMW really has a soul.

When we arrived at General Shengfu, it was already past noon.

"Diao Shizi, Second Young Master, I'm going to General Sheng's Mansion, you two are busy." Mo Xi said with a smile.

The two brothers, one Zhou Zheng and the other Wen Run, immediately said: "The two of us are also here to find General Sheng."

Mo Xi blinked, Diao Chenghong's tone was gentle and his attitude was serious. With his style, he would definitely not lie.

She said in her heart: Not only is Dachao Elementary School small, Qingzhou is also small.

In General Sheng's mansion, Diao Chengxuan went up and knocked on the door three times.

A moment later, the door opened, and a servant looked at the three of Mo Xi with a smile, and asked with a smile, "But Princess Qing, Prince Diao, and Second Prince Diao?"

All three were startled.

"The general has already prepared the meals, waiting for Princess Qing, the prince, and the prince for a long time."

Mo Xi thought to himself, this General Sheng is too powerful, Zhuge alive?

The three of them were led into the general's mansion by the servant.

The scenery in this overlooking is elegant, not luxurious, but not decadent.

In the main hall, General Sheng, who was dressed in dark green cloth, smiled and bowed to them.

Although Sheng Qing is a general, he is just an idler in the mansion.

The three of Mo Xi also returned the gift.

"Uncle!" Mo Xi Qingyue called out.

Sheng Qing looked at Mo Xi, very happy.

"Princess, son, and son, the bumpy journey must be hungry. The old man has prepared meals, and let's eat first."

"Princess please!"

Sheng Qing gave Mo Xi a place on purpose.

He gestured to the two master sculptors.

The guests follow the host's discretion, and the two sat down according to General Sheng's instructions.

After sitting down, I realized that there was an empty seat on the left and right of Mo Xi's seat, but General Sheng, Diao Chenghong, and Diao Chengxuan were next to each other.

The servants began to serve hot dishes.

Cai Qi also saw no one else.

"Princess, prince, and son, please use it." General Sheng raised his hand to signal.

Mo Xi looked to the left and right, the two empty positions seemed to be deliberately separating her from others.

Dishes on the table: salt and pepper lamb chops, drunk pork knuckle, Dongpo pork, braised dried bamboo shoots, twice-cooked pork, squirrel mandarin fish, Huadiao chicken...

It is very rich, but there seems to be something missing!
Mo Xi wondered if vegetables were so scarce in this dynasty! ! !

But Mo Xi likes to eat.

Mo Xi looked at General Sheng's sword-browed eyebrows, his phoenix eyes were powerful, and his appearance was dignified, but he couldn't see how he looked like Rong Xiao. It was really hard to tell that they were father and son.

Seeing that Mo Xi had a good appetite, Sheng Qing was also very satisfied. He signaled with a look, and the servant brought another casserole, filled four bowls of soup, put it in front of everyone's table, and put the casserole down again.

Mo Xi looked at it, Angelica Scutellaria and Black Chicken Soup.

A soup that is more suitable for women to replenish their body.

Mo Xi took a sip. The soup was rich in flavor and the chicken was soft and rotten. It had been simmering for at least one and a half hours.

But Sheng Jiao is not here, and the General's Mansion doesn't even have a woman, so why does it feel like this soup is specially prepared for her.

General Sheng did not know the prophet?
Mo Xi was thinking about it when he saw Diao Chengxuan took a sip of the chicken soup, and his expression burst instantly.