After the first fool

Chapter 86 Preparations Before the State Banquet
The two were chasing and fighting in the imperial garden, and their clear and loud laughter lingered in the air. It was a real laughter from the heart, and when it was heard by others, it would produce a feeling of joy and joy.

At the corner of the red-painted corridor, Prime Minister Mo Qing glanced at the two chasing in the garden with a complicated expression, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

"Master?" Liao Ke, Minister of the Ministry of War, called out from the side, and followed his gaze: "Isn't that the empress?"

"It's simply indecent to play around with court ladies!" The Prime Minister said angrily with a gloomy face, "Is this imperial garden a place where she messes around? Presumptuous!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his feet and walked towards that direction. Liao Ke, who was behind him, had a look of gloating in his eyes, followed behind, and also followed.

Just as Xiaozhu was about to grab Mo Xiaoran, she quickly dodged to the side, her shoulder bumped into a person's body suddenly, her feet staggered, but fortunately her foot was safe, so she didn't fall down, she looked up, with a smile on her face Instantly restrained a bit.

How did you meet him by such a coincidence?
The prime minister's arm was bumped unexpectedly, he let out a cold hiss, and his face darkened a bit, "What's the matter with the noise in the palace? You are already the queen of a country, how can you still be like before? There is no etiquette at all. education."

The prime minister cursed furiously when he opened his mouth, Mo Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, dizzy from being scolded, this prime minister rushed over out of nowhere, why was he losing his temper at her?The road is facing the sky, each side walks, she is playing and laughing in the palace, what does it have to do with him? "Etiquette education?" Hearing an extremely harsh word, Mo Xiaoran couldn't help but sneer coldly: "I'm sorry, you also know that I didn't have a mother to teach me since I was a child, and I didn't have a father to teach me, so I really don't know these four things. How is the word written?"

She sarcastically sarcastically, her eyes filled with disdain. At the beginning, Mo Xiaoran was a fool. He left her in the backyard and ignored her for 16 years. Now, he has the nerve to accuse her of being uneducated?
"Before, where were you when I was bullied by my sister?"

The prime minister's expression changed suddenly, and a trace of embarrassment appeared.

"Before, when I was crying and begging to find my father, where were you?"

The questioning was made by her on behalf of the former Mo Xiaoran.

"Where were you when Mo Qiuyu was studying the Four Books and Five Classics while I was eating sour rice and steamed buns all day long?"

For 16 years, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, what kind of life did Mo Xiaoran live that was not as good as a pig or a dog?
"You!" The prime minister was left speechless by her questioning, his face blushed, and he looked at her in astonishment.

When did his daughter grow up to be so sharp-tongued?
When did this daughter, whom he had never looked back at, have the ability to question forcefully in front of him?

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, Mo Xiaoran withdrew the cold look in her eyes, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled strangely: "It's because I'm too excited."

"Miss." Xiaozhu called out worriedly. She had seen how Mo Xiaoran had survived for 16 years, so she naturally knew how much grievance and sadness there were in her accusations at this moment.

"I'm a little tired, you continue to enjoy the garden, I'm sorry I won't accompany you." She flicked her sleeves, and the wide cuffs volleyed down, drawing a cold arc.

Xiaozhu opened her mouth, looked at Mo Xiaoran's back, saluted the two of them who were stunned, and then raised her foot to catch up. Along the way, Mo Xiaoran didn't look back once, she just didn't care about Mo Xiaoran before. Worth, the father she misses so much, and the relatives she misses so much, don't deserve her to treat her like this at all.

The Prime Minister's face was slumped, and he looked at her disappearing figure with cold eyes. After a long time, he uttered two words: "Ni Nu!"

Naturally, Mo Xiaoran couldn't hear the voice behind her. When she returned to Fengqi Palace, she collapsed on the bed exhaustedly. What was churning in her mind were the memories left by this body.

"What a fool." Now that he is dead, why bother to leave these painful memories?
"Miss, are you alright?" Xiaozhu stood anxiously by the side of the bed and asked cautiously. She could see that the fatigue on Miss's face was due to the master?
This is the first time she has seen the young lady and the master take the blame, and speak so confidently. At that time, she just wanted to applaud.

Mo Xiaoran slightly opened her eyes, "What can I do?"

"But, sir..."

"Don't worry, I won't feel pain because of him now." What's the difference between wanting such a relative or not?

"That's good, that's good." Xiao Zhu murmured in a low voice, served Mo Xiaoran for lunch, and the master and servant stayed in Fengqi Palace without taking a step.

The prime minister went out of the palace and returned to the mansion, and lost his temper in the study. The former fool has now recovered his sanity, but he is disobedient and unfilial!
"Shaofang, is this your revenge on me?" He covered his face in pain, and there was a look of sadness on his face, as if he was suffering from great pain, his back was hunched, like an old man in the twilight, his whole body went smoothly. The chair slumped down.

If Xiaozhu was here, he would be surprised, because Shaofang, this name is the name of his original wife!
Outside the house, the eldest lady originally saw Mo Qing's expression was different, and wanted to go in to comfort her, but she was caught off guard. When she heard the affectionate and painful murmur from the study, her whole body was like a lightning strike. There was a buzzing in her mind. There was nothing left.

Hua Shaofang...

Even if you die, will he still not forget you?
A sinister gleam quickly flashed across her weak eyes, and it was fleeting.

Looking at her again, she has regained that weak and elegant appearance.

In the Quiet Pavilion, Bai Mo was dressed in a dark purple first-grade Regency uniform, standing in the pavilion, looking at the official road in the distance, behind him, a group of imperial guards stood neatly in five rows, and looked at him at the head of the horse.

It was noon, and the car curtains of Lanyu Kingdom and Xuanyuan Kingdom were slowly approaching from the end of the official road. The formation was extremely huge, like overwhelming mountains and seas. The dust was flying, and the flags of the two countries fluttered in the air, being blown by the wind.

The scorching sun hung high above the sky, Bai Mo squinted his eyes as indifferent as a cold pool, and stood in the gazebo with a cold and proud body.

When the train arrived at the Quiet Pavilion, Bai Mo said: "This king is the regent of Dongyao. By the order of my emperor, I am here to welcome the envoys of the two countries to the court."

"You are the regent of Dongyao? The legendary god of war, Bai Mo?" A man riding a steed slowly out of the car asked in a deep voice. He was dressed in military uniform with a long knife on his waist, and his eyes were warped. high spirits.

"That's right." Bai Mo nodded slightly, "Everyone is tired, please be patient for a while, the convenience is the imperial city."

He pointed with his big hand, and he saw the end of the official road, the city surrounded by four square gray walls was faintly visible, majestic and majestic!

"Okay." The man nodded slightly, and Bai Mo quickly got on his horse and led the envoys of the two countries towards the capital.

The people came out of the houses one after another and came to the street, looking forward to the direction of the city gate. The soldiers of the nine gates were doing temporary security work, separating the people and leaving a wide road for the trains to pass. On the road, the soldiers guarded the imperial city majestically, and Dongyao's banner fluttered in the wind.

Bai Qingluo sat in a box on the third floor of the Yanyu Building, leaning against the carved windows and doors, wearing a black robe with three thousand blue silks erected with silver hairpins. His breath was like a thousand-year-old glacier. He looked at the city gate quietly. Over there, crowds of people crowded and pushed like waves. Almost the entire imperial city was densely packed with figures, covering every street and alley.

When Bai Mo rode into the city first, the people cheered like a volcanic eruption. He didn't look sideways, like a general defending the world, he walked slowly through the crowd with integrity.

At this time, on the court hall, Bai Zixu sat high on the dragon chair, with hundreds of officials facing each other on both sides. The floor was paved with white jade, the beams inlaid with gold, and the square columns were engraved with patterns of a nine-clawed golden dragon. , lifelike, he was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze hanging on his handsome face, quietly looking at the majestic land outside the hall.

The eunuch who was inquiring about the news rushed in and knelt down on the ground with a thump, "Your Majesty, the envoys of the two countries have entered the imperial city."

"Okay." Bai Zixu smiled brightly, "My dear friends, follow me out of the palace to meet you! I want to show the envoys of the two countries, the majesty of Dongyao."

"Yes!" The prime minister prostrated himself first, shouting long live three times, Bai Zixu walked off the dragon chair with the support of Li Quan, his bright yellow clothes drew a beautiful arc in the air, and he led all the officials in the floating clouds outside the court hall In front of the ground, waiting for the visit of the envoys of the two countries, the gray-white open space below, the imperial guards are waiting in full formation, holding up their swords and maces, all of them are majestic.

When the envoys of the two countries entered the gate of the Six Paths Palace, the voice of the eunuch's announcement surrounded the entire palace.

"Xuanwu Gate arrived at--"

"Zhenghuamen arrived--"

……

The sound progressed layer by layer, as if it was about to go straight into the sky.

Even Mo Xiaoran, who was in Fengqi Palace, was startled by the voice falling like a cloud, "He's here?" She asked softly.

"It should be right." Xiaozhu nodded slightly in response.

"What a big battle." Mo Xiaoran stood up from her chair and stepped out of the threshold of Fengqi Palace, just in time to see Nanny Gui hurriedly approaching: "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager ordered the servants to take you to the Palace of Compassion, Waiting for dinner."

Mo Xiaoran silently raised her head and looked at the sky. It's not even one o'clock at this hour, is it?Are you going to the Palace of Compassion and Peace to wait for the state banquet to begin?Isn't that asking her to stay with the queen mother for an afternoon?

Her face suddenly sank slightly, with a rather reluctant look.

"Niang Niang?" Xiao Zhu gently tugged her from behind, motioning for her to recover, Mo Xiaoran nodded, "Then let's go."

The resentful tone seemed to be about to go to the battlefield to die heroically. Nanny Gui's mouth twitched as she watched from the sidelines. If the envoys from the two countries hadn't come here specially to congratulate the wedding, where would it be her turn to show up?Why do you still look unwilling?

(End of this chapter)