The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 407 Lunch disturbance (2)

Gradually, whispered discussions sounded in the hall. Mo Xiaolian squinted her eyes and listened indifferently. However, the anger in her heart soared, and the pair of men and women in red clothes and white clothes in front of her eyes became more dazzling.

After all, Bai eats two more bowls of rice than her, and has been the mistress of the fourth house for so many years. It is not in vain. Seeing the resentment on Mo Xiaolian's face, she knew that she was going to make trouble, so she held her hand immediately.

Now, there are so many people sitting here, not to mention the elders of the Mo family, but only the Wang family. If Mo Xiaolian provokes trouble, it is not allowed.Today is for Chuan Geer and Mo Sheng to celebrate, Wang Shi is happy, she doesn't care about some small disturbances, if there is trouble, how can she ignore it?
Mo Xiaolian couldn't worry about these things, but Bai Shi did.

Mo Xiaolian was angry when she suddenly saw Bai Shi pull her, she felt unhappy, but when she looked back, she saw Bai Shi's warning eyes.

In this mansion, if Mo Xiaolian still listens to anyone, then this person must be the Bai family.

Bai Shi signaled to Mo Xiaolian that the timing was not right, even if she was angry in her heart, she should not get angry right now.

People, in this world, there are plenty of opportunities. You can't be embarrassed by others in front of you, but you want to make that person ugly in front of everyone. This saying is good, but isn't it behind your back?
Seeing Bai Shi's wink, Mo Xiaolian was also sullen, and sat on her seat. She thought, she, Mo Xiaolian, would not be like this for the rest of her life. One day, she would definitely climb onto Mo Xi's head. Let everyone in the Mo family be proud of her, not Mo Xi.

What's wrong with the scenery now?The winner is the one who gets the most glory, Mo Xiaolian thought, subconsciously stroking her belly with a smile.

Mo Xi caught Mo Xiaolian's expression in her eyes, and felt that Mo Xiaolian's smile was a little weird.After all, it was because she suffered a lot from her in the previous life, and in this life, he was on guard against her, thinking a little more, being so vigilant, for fear that she would resort to some schemes again.

At the dinner table, watching her toast Mo Sheng and Brother Chuan with a smile, Mo Xi's heart tightened.

Feng Mingxi sat next to Mo Xi, feeling the change in Mo Xi's mood, smiled helplessly, put his hand on hers, and patted it lightly, telling her not to be so nervous, everything had him.

Sensing his worry, Mo Xifang felt that she had made a big fuss out of a molehill. Even if Mo Xiaolian had any schemes, she would never do them in full view.Although Mo Xiaolian was arrogant in front of her, she was a very scheming person. Even if she wanted to do something, she would never pay herself for it.

Thinking of this, Mo Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard that the son of Xi is just a guard in the palace now. I wonder if the son has ever thought about obtaining fame?"

She wanted to eat, but this meal was not so delicious. Mo Xi's trust in Feng Mingxi made her forget that this was the first time she brought him to meet everyone in the Mo House.

Feng Ming's handsomeness compares to other women, often when people see him, they only notice his beauty, but they don't pay attention to other aspects.

Men who are more beautiful than women usually give people a sense of uselessness.Naturally, many people in the Mo House who don't understand also think the same way. In their eyes, Feng Mingxi is just a lucky person who was born in the beautiful clothes of the Feng family. He has the status of the son of the world, so there is nothing special about it.

Furthermore, although the Linxi Dynasty paid equal attention to both civil and military affairs, in the eyes of those pedantic scholars, literati will always be more elegant and noble than martial artists. This is the pride of scholars, or in other words, pedantry .For thousands of years, no one can change it.

Perhaps, Feng Mingxi was famous for his talent and learning when he was young, but later he was overshadowed by his beauty, which made everyone think that he was just a vain fame when he was young. He was always a little more curious about such a character, and a little more Disdain.

However, although Mo Xi never expected such a situation to happen, she is not worried about him. Others may not know, but she understands that the job of guard in the palace is just a deception. In Mo Xi's memory, it seems that she has never seen him go. What job did you have.

However, Mo Xi was a little curious about why he didn't take a civilian job, but a military job.

Just as Mo Xi believed, when Feng Mingxi encountered such a challenge, he didn't take it seriously, but replied with a smile: "I'm used to being free and easy as a minister, and I'm just following my father's order to hold a job in the palace." , if I follow my temperament and prefer to play in the market, I will definitely not take up any civil and military positions, and find myself uncomfortable."

Hearing such an answer, Mo Xi was taken aback for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled.This kind of answer is like his style.

Mo Xi raised her head, only then did she notice that the person who was asking the question was a young man, who looked a little older than Brother Chuan, and looked familiar, but he didn't know which room he was from.

Hearing such an answer, Mo Yawang felt a little resentful. His father was a descendant of the Mo family, and since he was a child he could study well, so his father supported him to study, hoping that in the future he would be able to gain fame and become a member of the ancestral home of the Mo family. of great importance.

After ten years of hard work, he lived up to his father's entrustment and passed the Jinshi examination. You know, this is already rare, but unexpectedly, Mo Zichuan and Mo Sheng came out to steal his limelight. , everyone only remembered Mo Zichuan and Mo Sheng, but no one saw him, Mo Yawang.

Thinking of this, Mo Yawang felt annoyed, looked at the female-like Feng Ming's breath, and felt even more uncomfortable. He only thought that they were born higher, so they could live a good life since childhood and enjoy being sought after by everyone. , and those of them who were born in humble beginnings can only struggle hard, and now they finally have a head, but they are still overshadowed, so they said those words recklessly.

"I have heard since I was a child that your son is known for his talent. He was capable of writing at the age of five and martial arts at the age of seven, but he became weaker later. I wonder if he can let everyone see him today. Is he really as rumored?" , I forgot my identity, and forgot how impolite my words were.

Sitting down, Wang frowned, glanced at Mo Yawang, turned her head, and asked Nanny Zhu: "Which room is this in?"

Nanny Zhu lowered her body and replied, "It's the son of Mo Yizhi, a disciple of the collateral line."

"How did it appear here?"

"Oh, he also won the Jinshi this year. The lady thought that since he was celebrating the Sixth and Ninth Young Masters, she invited him as well."

"Are you so careless?"

"I think the eldest lady didn't find out clearly."

"Well, after the banquet is over, let him pack his things and go back to his hometown."

"Yes, servant girl understands."

Seeing Feng Mingxi, Mo Ya remained silent, and was still embarrassing herself. Feng Mingxi was proud of herself, but she didn't know that after this banquet, he would no longer be welcomed by the Mo House.

Seeing Wang's actions, Mo Xi felt a little bit of it, and glanced at Feng Ming's expression, which remained unchanged, and felt that her husband was not shallow.

"Enough is enough." Mo Xi said in a low voice, picked up the wine glass in front of her, and took a sip.

Feng Mingxi glanced at Mo Xi, quickly retracted his gaze, and looked at Mo Yawang: "That's just a vain reputation when I was young, and it's not worth mentioning. Since I read a poem at the age of five, I don't like books anymore. Literary talent is just like a superficial glance, it really misleads people."

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(End of this chapter)