Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"As a matter of fact, Ran Mei has already mentioned the purpose of His Highness Hece before leaving. To save time, His Highness does not need to repeat it."

Looking at Yan Ce who had a strange expression on the opposite side, Mo Zhong's stern face was slightly stiff, and he squinted at the beautiful woman behind Yan Ce, his eyes wandered from side to side, suppressing his thirst for knowledge.

"Although His Royal Highness is a member of the royal family and is deeply trusted by the King of Qin, men occasionally appear distracted. But I want to remind Your Highness to pay attention to your body."

"……I know."

Yan Ce nodded.

There is really no need to waste time explaining the predicament just now, because from the depths of Uncle Mo's eyes, he read the plot of the pure love book.

How can I explain this.

Miss Lingshi glanced at Mo Zhong, showing a noncommittal look.

"Ugh……"

Wherever this child of Yan Ce goes, his kidneys are never idle.

After hearing the boy's slightly perfunctory answer, Mo Zhong became more and more uneasy about Qin Ting's future direction, whether it was true or not, would he make a fool of himself when he returned to the inner court of the palace.But in terms of personal matters and emotions, he is a half-hermit and has no position to comment on Yan Ce's fulfilling and chaotic nights.

In any case, it is also the country farthest away from Qin Ting. As long as there is no big incident in the territory of Qin State, there will probably be no good people to report it.

The female official of the Qin State whose danger level is capped at five stars, being able to have a good relationship with Young Master Ce actually made a positive contribution to the harmony of Qin's inner court.

Your Excellency the female officer is Qin Wangan's eyes beside Young Master Ce, if the hostility can be diluted through contact with Yan Ce, it will be a win-win situation... Mo Zhong can only think so, otherwise he may be targeted to death.

"Your Highness, the aristocratic family owns [-]%, and the remaining [-]% belongs to the people. Qi is the country with the most abundant products, and the aristocratic family's background is even more unexpected."

Mo Zhong sighed, playing with the crystal cup in his hand.

"I kind of understand Ran Mei's idea of ​​putting Mohist scribes under house arrest. If Lord Ling Shi and Yan Ce are at odds, Ran Mei won't be so flustered. Since His Highness will come to find me, that is to say, in fact... Your Majesty hasn't given a verdict yet."

"Ah."

Sitting on the soft cushion, Yan Ce rubbed his sore and sore ribs, "It's an immature idea. Qi is the farthest and the most difficult to control. What if Chu has an aristocratic family unwilling to resign, dormant for an era and plans to restart the rebellion?" , and relying on the Qi family as the backing, it will eventually cause hidden dangers. If we divide now, at least there will be no blood."

"An immature idea shocked Zeng Ran into a cold sweat. Your Highness is really too humble. In the past, Miss Ran was an aristocratic lady who could not express her anger."

"What she's afraid of now is that you and Mr. Lingshi joined forces with us outsiders to issue a private order quickly. If there is no accident, the place where His Highness and Lingshi are staying has already been monitored at twelve o'clock."

"Ah."

Miss Lingshi replied on Yan Ce's behalf, her expression was as calm as water, as if nothing had happened, she turned over a small cup and sipped her tea intently.

"I hope that Mr. Mo can leave the Zeng Mansion and get in touch with the rest of the Mo family. It is best to avoid being locked in the basement by the noble ladies as toys. Although the Qi State does not pay attention to the purity of blood, if it is Yan Ce, they should very much hope for him. As a seed to give birth to the next generation of crown princes, under the guidance of this kind of power, coupled with Gongzi Ce's rather reluctant appearance, it is very likely for them to give birth to love/desire."

Is the ending of failure so good? It solves the physiological needs of a lot of noble ladies who open their private lives every day.

Yan Ce said: "If the noble lady is beautiful, it's not impossible for me to deliberately fail. The end may be that everyone gets what they want."

"Your Highness, I suggest that the sword should be slanted."

Mo Zhong put the crystal cup back to its original position and sent a scroll of letters.

"Miss Ran, please be safe, as long as His Majesty can't help but forcefully recall Young Master Ce, and His Highness really wants to attack the family, time is running out, why not find other external forces."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhong took a special look at the expression of the black-haired woman.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he continued: "Some nobles were not raised by the family and have been excluded by the family all the year round, so wooing is also one of the effective methods."

Yan Ce was stunned for a moment, then joked nonchalantly, "If it's a pretty girl, I'd be quite happy."

"If His Highness insists on splitting the family with his body."

The black-haired woman thought carefully about Yan Ce's suggestion, and she unfolded the list of people that Mo Zhong had just found from the bookshelf on the desk.

Rows of names are densely arranged, from princes and nobles to officials with knives and pens.

She points to one of the names.

"I suggest to get in touch with the eldest daughter of Tian's collateral lineage first. She has connections with the royal family, but she was suppressed by the family. She is old and beautiful."

"I'm joking, it's true."

The age has reached the age, a beautiful girl in her teens?

Being suppressed, east east and west, don't bully the poor girl's protagonist template.

It sounds like a good feeling.

It's up to you, girl, to use my thoughts to become a life mentor to ignite your great Qin-style socialist future.

If no one is bleeding and no one is injured, that is the best situation he wants, and this is what His Majesty the Emperor wants to see.

Yan Ce said: "Okay, that's all. Uncle Mo, thank you for your letter, and please stay here for two more days."

Mo Zhong showed sympathetic eyes, watching Yan Ce's leaving back.

"Oh, daughter of the Tian family..."

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Leaving Zeng Mansion, walked through a whole street market, arrived at a single-door courtyard where ordinary nobles lived, and turned into a door.

Yan Ce felt a little nervous when he thought of convincing a beautiful girl he had never met before. He tightened his palms and then stretched them out.