Charm Ji confuses the world

Chapter 502 Big Fish
Mo Yi and the others didn't have time to explain. Everyone had preconceived ideas and thought that the host of the birthday party tonight was the Mo family.

Looking at Mo Yi, he brought Lin'er, who had just turned one year old, which further proved that their guess was correct.

"Sir, I always feel that something is wrong."

"It should not be from the Zihou Mansion. They can't come up with such a big deal."

"Who would that be?"

Mo Yi lowered his voice, as if realizing something, he looked up at Yundie.

Yundie also immediately understood what Mo Yi meant, shook her head immediately, and said firmly: "It is absolutely impossible to be my father. I did write to my father before, but I didn't tell him that we are in Lanling."

At that time, Yun Die'er was worried that Prince Li would rush to Lanling and break her leg. Since she ran away from home, she never returned home, so the letter only said that she missed her father and little Moli's love. Recent developments, nothing else was mentioned.

"Could it be that you left a clue, so my father-in-law tracked it down here?"

"No, my father is not so smart. Even if he suddenly opened his eyes this time, knowing that I am in Lanling City, and that today is little Mo Li's first year old, it is impossible for him to spend so much money on such a A lavish birthday party."

"why?"

"Because my father is poor, very poor, and his money was almost lost by my aunt, the concubine of the Yun Dynasty Kingdom, by her young aunt."

"Could it be the Emperor?"

As soon as the words came out, Yun Die was drinking the tea in the jade cup, and couldn't help but spit it out. The servants immediately brought an embroidered handkerchief to her and asked her to wipe the corners of her mouth.

Although Yundie's action attracted everyone's attention, Mrs. Mo's reaction was quick, and she immediately said apologetically to everyone, "I'm sorry everyone, the tea is a bit hot, and my daughter-in-law is a little anxious to drink it."

After a while, the bustling scene from before resumed below.

Xiaodie lowered her voice at this time, and said with a half-hearted smile: "Brother Mo, if you say that there is a one-ten-thousandth possibility of my father's coming, then my imperial brother is even one point and zero of that one-ten-thousandth chance." Impossible."

"Why?" Mo Yi concentrated on asking questions like a good student.

"My emperor's brother is cold-blooded and ruthless. Don't look at me as his sister. Even if I was hacked to pieces, he wouldn't even bat an eyelid."

In Feng Qingchen's private room, her right eyelid suddenly twitched violently.

The cup in his hand tilted slightly, and one or two drops of liquid fell to the ground.

"Ali, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just feel that my ears seem a little hot."

Yu Ge stretched out his hands worriedly, wanting to touch Feng Qingchen's forehead, but Feng Qingchen took advantage of the situation and hugged Yu Ge in his arms.

"A Li, we have to go down later, the kid below is your own nephew."

"Well, don't worry, now is not a good time."

Feng Qingchen leaned over and planted a shallow kiss on Yu Ge's cheek, wrapping her arms around Yu Ge so that she could only move in her arms.

Yundie was right, in Feng Qingchen's eyes, until the last moment when life and death were at stake, he would just watch the show with a smile on his face.

Downstairs, the first-year banquet was still in full swing.

"A Li? It's been so long, we should go down. If it's later, the birthday party may be over."

"No, the big fish hasn't appeared tonight, so it won't end in such a hasty way."

"How do you know there are big fish?"

Feng Qingchen smiled slightly, and said nothing more, Yu Ge leaned in Feng Qingchen's arms, feeling inexplicably at ease.

Everyone used the table and said some blessings, and some nobles even secretly sent their subordinates to re-purchase the first-year gift, and asked them to send it to the Mo family's mansion after it was over.

The singing and dancing on the stage was also going on in an orderly manner, and the atmosphere was high to a certain extent.

But such a lively scene was interrupted by a shout from outside the building.

"Master Zihou is here."

Master Zihou is the master of the Zihou Mansion, and he can be regarded as a hereditary title. Because he is the adoptive son of Master Zihou, he can only be called Master Zihou. In private, he also enjoys the treatment of Master Zihou.

As soon as the voice fell, a sickly purple-clothed man appeared at the door. His face was pale and he had a kind smile on his face. Beside him was his long-time friend Ning Yang.

Master Zihou's identity is different from the others, even if they are wealthy businessmen in Lanling City, they can only stand up and salute the Ziyi man.

"I will see Lord Zihou next."

"I have seen Master Zihou."

"The grass people kowtow to Master Zihou."

Ye Qingfeng coughed a few times, looking very weak, and raised his hand to let everyone not be restrained. During the whole process, except for the Mo Yi family in the main seat who did not salute, everyone else got up and saluted.

"You don't have to be polite, I'm only here today to attend the birthday party of the young master of the Mo family, so you just treat me as a person like you, don't be so formal."

"Thank you, Master Zihou."

"Master Governor, are you there?"

Cao Yi nodded politely, but did not bend down. He is a very upright and high-ranking official in Lanling City. Ye Qingfeng has been secretly trying to win him over, but he has tried many times to no avail and has not received any response from him.

Cao Yi didn't want to come tonight, but Mo Yi from Wangyue Tower had helped him capture the villains who killed the people. He felt that Mo Yi was a good friend, and he owed Mo Yi a favor before. This time he saw the invitation The signature on it was Wangyuelou, and he only hesitated for a while before accepting it.

Unexpectedly, this Mo Yi even invited the master of Zihou Mansion.

Cao Yi didn't have much affection for the master of the Zihou Mansion. He always felt that the man in purple was only sick on the surface, but the man's eyes were full of shrewdness.

He has been handling cases for so many years, and his intuition has never made a mistake.

"Brother Mo, long time no see."

There seemed to be fire in Mo Yi's eyes, and anger was simmering in his chest, but it was hard to let it out. Tonight was Mo Li's birthday party, and he couldn't ruin it because of himself.

Ye Qingfeng, who didn't get a response, was not angry, but found a seat with his friend Ning Yang.

The big and discerning members of Lanling City immediately stood up to make room for Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng naturally declined, and finally slowly took the first seat under the chief seat.

"Master Zihou has come to the table of the Mo family. This Mo family is really capable."

"Brother Mo, thank you for your invitation. I didn't expect you to think of Yemou who was sick in Zihou Mansion. I was really moved."

Mo Yi's heart felt nauseated, and he forced it back.

"My lord Zihou, I am not the one who invited you to this dinner, and I am just the one who was invited."

"Brother Mo, stop joking with me. I said before that I would give your son a big gift at the birthday party. Today, I brought this gift."

(End of this chapter)