Da Xia Volume Chapter 44 King Huai

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Wen Ruxi cannot be said to be sad about spring and autumn, but she is just new to many things in this world, and there are many differences between what is in the book and what is actually happening.

It is not unreasonable for Yuqing Palace to require its disciples to travel down the mountain when they reach a certain age.

Wen Ruxi has had her own opinions since she was a child, and she has her own opinions after living for eighteen years.

It's just that it hasn't been polished by the world yet, so it looks naive.

Wen Ruxi did not follow Chang Tu back to the Chang Mansion, as the gifts and wishes had been sent on behalf of the emperor, so she said goodbye to Chang Tu after coming down the mountain.

Chang Tu didn't do much to stay with him, he just saluted according to the rules, said some polite words, and then they separated.

As soon as the Chang family left and no one was around, Mo Qingyu jumped out of Wen Ruxi's wrist. A burst of green smoke dissipated, and Mo Qingyu transformed into a human form again.

He leaned all over Wen Ruxi. Seeing that the latter didn't respond at all, Mo Qingyu said speechlessly: "Help me..."

Wen Ruxi hurriedly supported Mo Qing and him.

Mo Qing and He Wen Ruxi were not used to being so close to others, but fortunately they were both women and had carried them on their backs before.

Wen Ruxi asked, "Why don't you wait until you go back to change back?"

Mo Qing would not tell her that he had run out of magic power, so he had to change back. He had to cover up the demonic aura and change into another appearance that had nothing to do with the previous appearance, and even crossed the race. The energy required is insignificant.

Mo Qing said "Hmm..." and Jiang Si happened to push a wheelchair over from the side. Mo Qing and Rumeng pardoned him and said, "Look, isn't this delivered?"

Mo Qingyu sat in the wheelchair as if he had no bones. He leaned back on the chair and looked at Jiang Si with satisfaction.

Now it seems that this maid is somewhat useful.

Very good very good.

Jiang Si's scalp was numb from the look in her eyes, and she bit her nails and thought, what did she do wrong again? Why is the master looking at her like this, so scared!

Jiang Si had been secretly following her all the way just now, hiding in Wen Ruxi's shadow. With Wen Ruxi's current strength, she really couldn't detect her presence.

These little details are nothing to worry about.

It was getting late now, Mo Qing's belly was empty, she was hungry.

"Go to Fumanlou." Mo Qingyu ordered.

Jiang Si's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes!" Her response was really powerful and deafening.

Wen Ruxi rubbed her ears and said in a muffled voice, "How can a cultivator pay attention to the desires of his mouth and stomach?"

The two people on the opposite side both turned their heads, both of them expressionless.

Jiang Sidao: "Haha, he is indeed that man's disciple. He always talks in the same tone as your dear Beihengjun."

Mo Qing said, "If you have the ability, don't come."

When Wen Ruxi choked, she shot herself in the foot.

Knowing that these two are unforgiving masters, why bother to provoke them.

She had not yet been repelled, so she blushed, raised her hands and said, "I was wrong."

Hey, when will this child be able to bend and stretch? Mo Qingyu gave her a confused look.

But this is a good thing. Too strong is easy to break. Her temper is too easy to be tainted with right and wrong, so it would be better to be softer.

So the group of people quickly rushed to the so-called first floor in the world, the most delicious one in the world - Fuman Building.

Jiang Si tossed a silver ingot in a familiar manner: "It's the shopkeeper's old rules."

She is a glutton, and she can eat enough for four or five people even if Mo Qing is not present. In addition, Jiang Si is a beauty, so it is difficult not to be remembered by the shopkeeper.

What's more, the person behind Jiang Si's death was the fourth young lady of the Taiwei Mansion. She was also a high-ranking official and aristocratic. The shopkeeper welcomed her early in the morning.

With such a group of people coming to eat at his place, the shopkeeper was naturally smiling.

But who would have thought that the shopkeeper would still say with a sad face even after seeing Yinzi: "Miss Jiang is not a young old man who won't make arrangements for you."

"But a distinguished guest came up here, and the second floor was completely occupied. There really is no private room to entertain the guest."

"It's such an unlucky thing today. I hope Fourth Miss can forgive me."

The shopkeeper cupped his hand and returned the silver ingot with both hands.

Mo Qingyu was not an aggressive person. Hearing this, he just frowned and was about to say forget it.

Jiang Si was the first to ask: "If that doesn't work, we can pack it in a food box and take it away - but this is not a meal, why is it still there?"

"Who's up there?"

Of all the restaurants in the capital, Jiang Si prefers Fumanlou. It's a bit expensive, but the taste is really good.

It's obviously not their style to come here for free.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and asked his men to prepare food boxes.

He pointed his index finger at the top of his head and whispered: "It's not the current Prince Huai. If it weren't for him, how dare I not reserve a room for the Fourth Miss?"

Great Xia is experiencing serious internal strife, and today the young court is in the hands of adult princes and important ministers.

King Huai and King Yu also paid attention to their reputation among the people. It is said that water can carry a boat but also capsize it.

This is what has been said since ancient times in line with the voice of the people.

No matter how long King Yu stretched his hands in private, the dirty water on the surface could not be splashed on him at all.

When the Sun Zhen case was investigated earlier, the people only scolded Sun Zhen alone. If anything went too far, they would mock the little emperor with unclear meaning.

But when it comes to the two princes, the reviews are completely different.

Some people say that King Huai was a kind man and cared about the sufferings of the people. He often used his own money to give charity and saved many people in distress.

Even the Tongji Hall built by the government a few years ago was said to be fully approved by the prince.

Some people say that King Yu was both civilized and military, capable of ruling the country with his civilized skills, and able to stabilize the country with his military skills. It is said that he did not hesitate to fight in person during the refugee riots in the past few years, which calmed down the situation.

But when it comes to the little emperor, everyone shakes their heads.

What strategies does a fledgling child know about governing the country?

The late emperor was also confused. Either of the two princes would be much better than today!

Why did you create such a little kid!

Therefore, the common people now really only know the prince but not the emperor.

But why is King Huai here?

Mo Qingyu was wondering in his heart, not because he was very curious about King Huai, but just because he messed up his plan and was a little annoyed.

Mo Qing was unwilling to talk to Hui Zheng, so he let Jiang Si do all the work for him.

Wen Ruxi's mind was still filled with the affairs of the Chang Mansion. If the Sun Mansion case really happened under her nose again, she would probably get the lowest score in history when she returned to Yuqing Palace this time.

Wen Ruxi really took her studies seriously, but it was a pity that things didn't work out as she wished.

The three of them all have their own pretense in their hearts.

Jiang Si is waiting to eat.

Mo Qing was troubled.

Wen Ruxi was worried and anxious.

Suddenly a voice came from above the head: "Is that the fourth lady of the Li family? - Hey, the eldest sister is here too."

This voice was unfamiliar to Mo Qing, but was unfamiliar to Wen Ruxi.

Jiang Si glanced at the man's face and whispered to Mo Qing, "This man is King Huai."

King Huai came out of the palace today wearing only casual clothes, a pure white lining and a navy blue robe, and a pair of soap-soled boots with a dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread.

He was tall and tall, and his thin waist was restrained by a gold-plated black jade belt. There was also a green jade pendant hanging on it. His demeanor has become calm.

The facial features are as delicate as those of the Wen family, and the appearance is easy-going, but its essence is hard to say.

After all, their family members are all good at pretending.

Mo Qingyu raised her eyelids lazily. She felt a little disrecognized. If Jiang Si hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have been able to remember. She had only glanced at him briefly in the morning.

Yan Guo Wuhen failed to leave even the slightest impression on her mind.

A "huh?" came out of her nose without even opening her mouth.

It had been a long time since anyone had dared to treat him with such an attitude. King Huai was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and said: "Fourth Miss, I, King Wen Shengping, happened to be hosting a banquet upstairs, and from a distance I heard the crowing of magpies on the branches. , it turned out that the Fourth Miss was here.

"It just so happens that the people in the room are all colleagues that Fourth Miss is familiar with. Would Fourth Miss want to show her face?"

He introduced himself to his family and invited him personally.

Mo Qing and Shi Zhen don't know what they have to talk about the past with him. Is there anything to talk about between them?

Jiang Si crossed his arms and said, "Why don't you invite your sister?"

Wen Ruxi stood aside with no expression on her face. After all, she really had nothing to do with her so-called younger brother.

King Huai was stunned for a moment and then said as he was told: "If my sister is willing, I can come up together."

Mo Qingyu couldn't tell her attitude towards this King Huai, but since she had a private room, she didn't want to go to the trouble of packing it back.

She always does things as she pleases. She showed her folding fan and said, "Since King Huai personally invited me, how can I not give him this honor? Jiang Si, go up."

Jiang Si shut up and went to push Mo Qingyu's wheelchair. Wen Ruxi followed closely, just to have a meal.

She had just thought this in her mind, but the moment she stepped into the private room, her idea was shattered to pieces.

What King Huai said is really good. The people sitting in this room are not acquaintances - Wei Jun is on King Huai's right hand, followed in order by Yu Weiwei, Wu Dianke, and Yang Zongzheng.

Half of the Sangong and Jiuqing came, and now all the central forces of the Huaiwang Group were present.

Wen Ruxi lowered her eyes and remained silent. Fortunately, she still carried the title of a high disciple of the Yuqing Palace, which had nothing to do with the imperial party disputes. Even if her brother sat on the throne, in the minds of these people, since he had become an immortal It has nothing to do with ordinary things anymore.

Apart from conquering demons and defending the Way, there was nothing else they cared about.

Jiang Si whispered in Mo Qing's ear.

Mo Qing tapped her fingertips on the table, listening to King Huai's eloquent talk, and finally understood that feelings were beginning to affect her again.

I don't know whether I should say Mo Qing's reaction was quick or slow.

King Huai held the wine glass and asked the maid on the side to pour a glass of wine for Mo Qingyu, and said loudly: "Miss Fourth, I would like to propose a toast to you."

Mo Qing held the wine glass with two fingers and didn't take the drink, just looked at the other party with his indifferent eyes.