Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 390 The First Meeting Ceremony
"Uncle Mo." Ye Junling finally found a chance to speak, his elegant brows and eyes were slightly lowered, and his posture was extraordinarily respectful, "Uncle Mo is rarely here, Junling should treat him well—"

"There is no need for entertainment." Mo Hua put the long brocade box in his hand on the case, and tapped the brocade box with his slender fingers, "It's the first time we meet, this is a meeting gift I carefully selected for you, let's see if you like it. "

Ye Junling was a little flattered.

Fangcai Mohua didn't look at him the whole time, and the words he said to the empress were thorny, which made him feel uneasy for a while. He didn't expect to speak so softly at this time, and even brought him a meeting gift specially.

"Thank you, Uncle Mo." Ye Junling bowed sincerely to thank him, and there was nothing wrong with his respectful posture and etiquette. "According to the rules, the younger generation should bring a gift to meet the elder—"

"Don't be polite to me." Mo Hua said lightly, "Open it and have a look."

Nan Si's eyes fell on the brocade box, her eyes were narrow and thoughtful.

But Ye Junling said yes, took the long brocade box with both hands, and opened it carefully.

He was startled by the things lying in the brocade box, and then looked at them silently, speechless for a while.

Nan Si also saw it.

The texture is good and tough, and the two rattan canes are very valuable at first glance. The fingers are thick and thin, and they are as long as an adult's arm.

"The Mohist family has strict rules. I have been familiar with this since I was a child." Mo Hua smiled lightly, speaking elegantly and unparalleled, "I don't know if you like it?"

How dare Ye Junling say he doesn't like it?

The young man's clear and elegant eyebrows were lowered, but his tone was still respectful: "Uncle Lao Mo taught me a lesson."

In a simple sentence, all excuses have already been given up.

Wrong is wrong, there is no room for refutation.

If you hurt someone's most precious daughter, you should bear all the consequences.

Nan Si frowned slightly.

"Xiao Liuer, don't frown." Mo Hua ignored Ye Junling, and gently squeezed Nan Si's face, "This is the task His Majesty entrusted to me before coming here."

task?

Nan Si had an ominous premonition in her heart: "What mission?"

"Here, that's it." Mo Hua pointed to the brocade box in Ye Junling's hand, "Before your mother sees you, these two intact vines need to be put to use. Let it be dusty, right?"

Nan Si didn't speak.

"Of course, your mother also said that if Xiao Liu'er feels distressed, I can just give him a break." Mo Hua shrugged, "Anyway, Donglan Jiangshan is about to be destroyed, what princes and ministers, what common people, in the end They all have only one identity, a slave."

This is a punishment from an emperor who hides his anger.

It is also a mother's heartache for her daughter's hurt—even though the hurt has passed, the anger still remains.

The wrath of the emperor is enough to burn this territory into ashes, enough to turn every life in this territory into ashes.

Nan Si was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Only this?"

"Of course it's impossible." Mo Hua smiled, his warm brows and eyes were like a spring breeze, "Xiao Liu'er is still too naive, this is just an appetizer."

Nan Si twisted her heart.

"The rattan was the thing I came into contact with the most when I was young. This thing has a special meaning to me." Mo Huawen said, "But Xiao Liuer should know that your father and Huang Yu's father are far less kind than me."

Nan Si: "..."

This is true.

Nan Si knew better than anyone else that Mo Hua was the most tolerant and gentle among the four fathers.

In her memory, this father not only has a good temper, but also has a very kind heart. Although people often say that there is no business without evil, Dad Mo, who is in charge of most of the world's wealth, is a person who does good deeds and accumulates virtue.

Since he took over the power of the Mohist family at the age of 14, whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster on the Mohist land, he must be the first person to come forward to solve it.

Because of untimely kindness——in the eyes of his elder brother, such kindness is indeed an untimely and unwanted weakness, and because of this, I don't know how many vines were broken on Mo Hua's body.

But kindness is in nature.

After becoming the queen's concubine, because of the protection of the imperial court, the Mo family's business expanded year by year. Mo Hua did not disappoint the queen's trust, and the wealth was taken from the people and used by the people.The territory of the Tangling Empire is vast, no matter where natural disasters occur, the Mohists are always the fastest in opening warehouses and releasing grain, and their efficiency in dealing with crises is unmatched.

For so many years, when the people of the Tangling Empire mentioned the Mohist school, who would not say that the Mohist family is a family of great benevolence that benefits the world?

Mo Hua's kindness and soft heart are never a pretense.

But Mo Hua, who is kind-hearted and good-natured, prepared two canes as a meeting gift.

Nan Si closed her eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Ye Xiaoqi." Mo Hua's eyes fell on his handsome face, and his tone was light, "Soak the rattan in salt water, and then go to take a bath and change clothes. It's best to change into a looser and more comfortable one, but it shouldn't be too expensive. clothes."

After a pause, "Of course, if you want to refuse, I won't force it."

Ye Junling didn't dare to refuse.

Although Mo Hua didn't reprimand him from the beginning to the end, he didn't raise his teacher to question him, and he didn't even give him any reason or identity to teach him a lesson, but these are things that both of them know very well.

There's no point in being stupid.

The boy nodded, then turned to look at Nan Si: "Si'er, talk to Uncle Mo first."

Nan Si hummed.

Ye Junling smiled, bowed to Mo Hua, took the brocade box and turned to leave.

"Daddy Mo." Nan Si raised her eyes, her expression obviously hesitating to speak.

"You want to intercede for him?" Mo Hua took a seat in front of the couch, and said lightly, "Your father was so distressed when he heard the news of your accident that he fell off his horse."

Nan Si's face turned pale: "Father, he..."

"It's all right now." Mo Hua picked up the teacup, "If you want to intercede for Xiao Qi of the Ye family, you might as well think about the feelings of your mother and our four fathers first."

Nan Si was silent.

Mo Hua looked up at her: "You seem to be more emotional than two years ago."

Nan Si was silent for a moment: "It's a long story, and the experience in it can be called twists and turns, with ups and downs, and it's not for outsiders to understand."

"I'm an outsider?"

Nan Si sighed: "Daddy Mo is not an outsider, but it is still not enough for outsiders."

Mo Hua hummed, but didn't force her.

"Will Daddy Mo want to stay tonight?"

"No." Mo Hua looked at the sky outside, and said in a gentle tone, "I'm going to Moji Bank at night, and the money that Uncle Ling Guo owes me should be returned."

Nan Si was silent for a moment: "Really?"

"The Mo family's business has always been based on honesty, and there is no deception." Mo Hua glanced at her, "Do you think I was just bluffing?"

Nan Si was silent again: "So Daddy Mo entered the palace today just to beat Ye Xiaoqi up?"

"Of course not." Mo Hua denied, "Beating him was ordered by His Majesty, other than that, the most important thing is to support you."

Nan Si rested her chin and sighed: "Can I run with Ye Xiaoqi overnight?"

　La la la, here comes the first meeting gift, from Mo Hua, the gentlest big white rabbit daddy.

　　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)