Chapter 13 Fear, Arrogance
Luo Rongxian nodded at Jiang Lian, and walked in with a sudden heart; to be honest, this uncle made him very scared, since he was a child, he seemed to have never seen him smile; Seeing the fear in his eyes, he felt a little displeased. After all, he was also the prince of a country, so he was so afraid of him.

Although he didn't like it, he didn't like to say anything; he closed the door of the wing room and sat beside Mr. Jiang, his father, Jiang Yuan.

The three people in Luorong Xianchong greeted each other one by one. Although he is the prince of a country, this is not the imperial court, and the three people present are somewhat related to him by blood, so he cannot be unreasonable based on his status as the prince.

"Xian'er, don't be so reserved, sit down and talk."

A steady voice sounded, and Luo Rongxian sat down in response.

The old man who spoke was his uncle, the head of Yuguo's mansion, and his grandmother's eldest brother, Le Chenggong.

After Luo Rongxian sat down, he couldn't wait to speak. "Grandpa, grandfather, uncle, if there is a riot in the south now, if you can't think of a way, the father may not be able to deal with it."

Jiang Lian frowned when he heard this; Jiang Guogong and Yu Guogong looked at each other and sighed.

"Xian'er, grandpa and your uncle have thought of many countermeasures, but they can only treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. I'm afraid the emperor will not like such an idea."

"If the riots in the south are not resolved, if it lasts for a long time, it will arouse public anger." Although he is a wimp, how could he not understand such a simple truth?
"That's why we're here to discuss." Jiang Guogong could only sigh with regret, and blamed them for being incompetent and slow to come up with a countermeasure.

Luo Rongxian saw their difficulties and fell silent.He knew that he was asking too much, and grandpa and the others might not like it.

At this time, there seemed to be a fight downstairs, Jiang Lian nodded to the elders, and went out to check.

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The hall of Yuyu Building is in a mess, some tables and stools are broken and messy; the guests in the hall have almost run away, a young man in brocade clothes, who looks like a douchebag, stood up with his hands on his chest, and pointed at him with a broken folding fan. The young man in the navy blue robe in front of him spoke in a somewhat awkward manner.

"Big... big... bold, I am the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you are so brave." When mentioning the Prime Minister's Mansion, the young man suddenly became courageous and raised his head arrogantly.

Prime Minister's Mansion!Mo Jincheng frowned slightly.

Speaking of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she would think of Qu Qingmo's little aunt, Qu Ziyu; Qu Ziyu was a concubine from Feng Enhou's mansion, but her scheming should not be underestimated if she was a concubine.That's right, if she didn't have a certain amount of scheming, how could she become the Prime Minister's wife; if the Prime Minister liked Qu Ziyu, it would be a joke, how could a person who valued power like him.

And this person is Qu Ziyu's son, the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion, named Shen Zibin, it's okay to be timid, but more importantly, he is lustful; but Mo Jincheng doesn't care about this, in Qu Qingmo's memory, this person When Qu Ziyu's mother, Qu Ziyu, was in the Feng Enhou Mansion, it was indispensable to arrange the mother of the original owner.

Although she wanted to kill this bastard who made her look uncomfortable, she would not forget the business.

Therefore, she lightly curled her lips, bowed to Shen Zibin very elegantly and said, "It turns out that you are the son of the Xiangfu, it is really disrespectful."

"Hmph~, I'm afraid." Shen Zibin raised his head like a proud peacock, but he wouldn't see the bloodlust flashing in Mo Jincheng's eyes.

"You think that this young master will let you go, little boy, this young master thinks you look pretty good, or you will follow this young master."

Shen Zibin became more and more embarrassing as he spoke, but when Mo Jincheng straightened up, he was slightly taken aback by that cool and graceful demeanor.

There are such beauties in the world!

"Young Master Shen is really underestimated." Mo Jincheng pursed his lips, and there was no sign of fear on his body. Looking at the other party with his alienated and indifferent eyes, it was like looking at a dead person.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Shen Zibin couldn't help saying angrily, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.

"Oh, I just want to see the fate of the Prime Minister." Mo Jincheng lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions.

"Hey, I'm the prime minister's son, what can I do? Little boy, I see you are handsome, do you deserve my love for you by bluffing me like this?" Shen Zibin stepped forward with a wretched face, Mo Jin Cheng didn't retreat, but just watched with some disdain.

The more this kind of gaze stares at Shen Zibin, the more annoyed Shen Zibin becomes.

"Such eyes really disgust me." Shen Zibin gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit him, but Mo Jincheng dodged sideways.

Facing Shen Zibin's attack, Mo Jincheng didn't do anything, just like teasing a puppy; Shen Zibin didn't feel this move, but Jiang Lian on the second floor could see it clearly.

Disgust hung on Jiang Lian's serious face.The prime minister handed over such a son, it was really wrong on the top and crooked on the bottom, he couldn't stand it anymore, he shouted in a deep voice: "Stop."

Mo Jincheng had already retreated to the side, and Shen Zibin was attacking, but he couldn't help but pause when he heard the voice, and looked back to the second floor, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"who are you?"

Jiang Lian snorted displeasedly: "If you want to know who I am, go home and ask your father."

Now that everyone is worrying about the riots, this beast really knows how to pick the time.At this time, Luo Rongxian walked out from behind him, looked at the chaos below, pointed at Shen Zibin and said righteously: "Presumptuous, Uncle Guo is here, why don't you greet me quickly."

"Uncle Guo!" Shen Zibin was slightly startled, but soon he said arrogantly: "Could it be Jiang Guogong's mansion! Tsk tsk, now the queen is from the Zhou family, so how can you have a seat in Jiang Guogong's mansion, let alone me?" My aunt is Concubine Shen Gui, and he is just a poor uncle."

After Empress Jiang died, there was only one prince living in the deep palace.

Mo Jincheng listened to the arrogant words, his lips curled up slightly.From the looks of it, Concubine Shen Gui might not be able to escape being punished, her stupid nephew is really awesome.Although Jiang Guogong's mansion has lost Empress Jiang, the century-old foundation is not something that people can insult at will.

(End of this chapter)

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