"Sister Ling, let's talk about the preferences of the ladies in the palace. Why did you talk about it?" Chen ya'er blushed. There are all young ladies who haven't left the cabinet. It's really inconvenient to talk about this.

It's just that Ling Ruier ate several times in front of Mo Xuetong today. She just felt that she should show off in front of her and press Mo Xuetong, Then he said proudly: "the empress in the palace is now fully concerned about this matter these days. She has to choose not only for the emperor, but also for several princes. My aunt is so busy these days. When she sees me, she asks me to see if there is a suitable one in the sisters' Amoy. I think the people here are well-known and beautiful, but they are not the best choice. Tell my aunt tomorrow."

Most of the ladies blushed when she said this.

"Sister Ling is mixed up again. What does the matter in the palace have to do with us?" You yue'e spat with a red face.

"It doesn't matter. My aunt said that all the daughters of officials above grade five, who are at least 13 years old and under 17 years old, should run for election. I think most of them here are." Ling rui'er defiantly glanced at Mo Xue Tong, "but some people are lack of virtue. My aunt must brush her down early, so as to save her embarrassment in the palace."

This is an irony. Mo Xuetong can't be selected.

She looked as if she had the final decision to choose a concubine for the prince and the emperor.

Mo Xuetong didn't want to care about this kind of vinegar, so he didn't want to pay attention to her. She listened to many sarcastic words in her previous life, and this degree of listening didn't have any effect in her ears.

"No, it's a general election." Shen Xianxiu opened his eyes and said, "didn't you say that I once said not to waste people and money in this regard?"

"It's not a waste of people and money, and the scope is not large. Moreover, the most important thing is to choose the right imperial concubine and side imperial concubine for the three princes. My aunt said that there is no serious master in the three princes' residence. We must choose them well this time." Ling rui'er's words are inseparable from the word "aunt". Although she speaks to the full house, her eyes are glancing at Mo Xuetong to show off.

They were all shy and timid about the prince's selection of concubines.

Mo Xuetong stopped talking and only said a few words with Luo Mingzhu. In fact, such a small and medium-sized boudoir group is not abrupt. It's strange that several people who are clearly tit for tat have been brought together. None of the four prefectures is missing. The coordination among the first and second daughters is completely the feeling of a different kind of small political group.

Just as Wang XiuXiu deliberately provoked Ling Ruier to talk about the draft, on the surface, she just guessed who would enter the Royal Palace, but there was a faint meaning that the prince had the most holy heart. Wang XiuXiu really only came for gossip when she asked them to get together!

Black Snow pupil, pay attention!

The maid in front of the wine came and claimed that it was only after the wives of all the houses urged them to return home.

Mo Xuetong accompanied Luo Mingzhu to take her to the gate of the hospital, but she didn't send her out again. This is the Fuguo government, and she can't be regarded as the master.

Ling Ruier raised her head and didn't look at her. You yue'e still held hands with Chen ya'er. Chen ya'er seemed to want to talk to her. You yue'e pulled her away. Shen Xianxiu politely said goodbye to her. Wang XiuXiu made an appointment with her to drink peach blossom wine on her birthday.

Mo Xuetong took Mo Yu to the yard where he was last in the Duke of Fu. Luo Mingzhu couldn't come back for a while and a half. He simply went back to the yard to have a rest.

Just to sit down in his yard, Luo Wenyou hurried in before Mo Yu brought tea.

He still holds the pot of Jade Owl flower in his hand!

"Cousin Tong, do you know this flower?" Luo Wenyou entered the door, put the flowers on the tea table, wiped his sweat and asked. He only brought a little boy into the door. He was afraid that the little boy would break the flowers, so he simply brought them in by himself.

Luo Wenyou's visit was not an accident. Mo Xuetong calculated that Luo Mingzhu was right. As long as he told Luo Wenyou something, Luo Wenyou's wind knowledge will certainly pay attention to it.

"Cousin, I don't know if it's this kind of flower." Mo Xuetong stood up and went to the flowers. The three color flowers were still beautiful. The beauty was so unreal. The flowerpot was full of broken jade. When he stretched out his hand and looked carefully, he found that the fragments of those jade were very delicate. But even so, why did Sima Lingyun think this was the evidence of the collaboration of the Fuguo government!

"This kind of flower should be called Jade Owl flower. It grows in the debris of jade and absorbs the quality of jade. When it blooms, it is only beautiful and dazzling regardless of season. It is often one plant with different colors. It is very attractive. It is said that this peanut place is extremely difficult to find and often grows in the center of the jade vein."

"Cousin Tong is sure?" Luo Wenyou's face changed greatly.

No one can predict the value of a jade vein. If he thought it was just rare flowers and plants, and things were rare, he found that with such great financial resources and power, he could keep the jade vein. It can be described as "a country with incomparable wealth" and the only national strength.

"Big cousin, it should be. I once saw in a strange story and strange ambition that jade is the food. The plants naturally formed in the chalcedony do not change with the four seasons, but I don't know what kind of friend my big cousin can send such beautiful flowers?" Mo Xuetong looked rigorous and stroked the leaves of the flowers. Sure enough, even the leaves seemed to be an integrated jade.

This kind of flower is worthy of the saying that it can only be preserved with the strength of the country!

"I'm a wealthy businessman who just came to Kyoto. I helped him a lot because of an occasional opportunity. I heard that I saved him hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, so I sent this potted flower. I just said it was a plaything. I didn't think too much at that time. I just thought it was a strange thing, so I gave it to my grandmother for fun. I thought the plaything was too precious to go anywhere, but it turned out..." At this time, Luo Wenyou completely believed Mo Xuetong's words and patted his head with regret.

"Can you still find this man, cousin?" Mo Xuetong unconsciously frowned, his fingers on the jade and the debris, and looked coldly at the famous flower in front of him that should not exist in the legend. Who spent a lot of effort to deal with the Fuguo government, or who would be best if the Fuguo government fell down... "That man left this morning, and I went to deliver it early in the morning." Luo Wenyou stamped his feet. "I just sent someone to check where he stayed. There was no clue."

This is also the reason why Luo Wenyou hurried to ask Mo Xuetong.

For a moment, the dark snow pupil frowned slightly and bit the cherry lips. It was tangled. This potted flower is really a curse now. It's neither destroyed nor not destroyed.

After enjoying the flower so openly today, the powerful people in the capital must know that there is such a potted flower in the Fuguo government. If it is destroyed, it will only make people feel more guilty and attract people's tongue. Moreover, if it is destroyed in the future, it is tantamount to acquiescence. Sometimes the criminal evidence does not necessarily need testimony.

"Big cousin, check it carefully again. Since the man appeared as a rich businessman and left today, he can't disappear without any trace. There must be something missing somewhere. You can check what his cousin helped him, why he helped him, and what man-made traces are there?" Mo Xuetong doesn't understand these aspects very well, but tries to give Luo Wenyou advice as much as he thinks.

Such a large group of people are far away from the focus of their power. No matter how they hide, there must be traces to find.

If this thing broke out four years later, the Fuguo government naturally had nothing to say, and it was impossible to find any more clues.

But now it's just discovered. Mo Xuetong doesn't believe there's no trace at all.

A word reminded Luo Wenyou. His eyes brightened, he nodded and stood up fiercely: "cousin Tong said very correctly. I'll check the batch of jewelry he sold."

Then, regardless of the potted flowers, he hurried out!

"Cousin, wait a minute. You must have been in contact with that person for some time. Do you think he has some Yan accent?" Mo Xuetong intuitively believes that those people belong to the state of Yan. He can't give any reason. There is only one state of Yan around the Qin Dynasty that can compete with the state of Qin.

What does Bai Yihao want to do? Mo Xuetong doesn't know, but he feels that it doesn't seem to be good for him except for the Fuguo government. The Fuguo government among the four governments is not a descendant and won't interfere with imperial power. It can't be regarded as powerful. If you want to eliminate it, you should also remove the Dingguo government!

In her previous life, she was far away from politics and only stuck in the Marquis of the town. She never considered these problems. She paid a little attention to Bai Yihao only when he flew to heaven. However, the distance between the two people was so far that there was never intersection. There are only a few intersections in this life. Bai Yihao doesn't feel bad to her. Except that she has always warned herself to be vigilant, she didn't find any changes in Bai Yihao.

"Cousin Tong thinks it's from the state of Yan?" Luo Wenyou stepped down and his face changed.

"Eldest cousin, you can ask Mr. Bai about this flower..." Mo Xuetong bit his lip, but he still couldn't help saying, and his heart moved inexplicably.

"OK, I'll visit Mr. Bai later." Luo Wenyou nodded, turned and hurried out of the yard.

Not long after Luo Wenyou left, Luo Mingzhu also came. Mo Xuetong went with her to say goodbye to the old Taijun. The old Taijun asked her about her body and asked her to rest more. Let's take care of her body first. Mo Xuetong tore and took the old Taijun's hand to get close to the meeting, and then returned to the Mo mansion with a depressed Mo Xueyan.

Once in front of the house, Mo Xueyan didn't say hello to Mo Xuetong and angrily took her maid inside.

"Miss, second miss..." Mo Yu was angry and pointed to Mo Xueyan. For a moment, she felt speechless.

She almost made a big deal in the Fuguo government. She didn't blame her young lady for waiting for her. It would send all the fire on her young lady. She won't be able to arrange the young lady in front of the old lady for a while. The old lady was dissatisfied with the young lady. After listening to her words, she had to make it worse that her nose is not a nose and her face is not a face.

"Mo Yu, take some satins from my grandmother and send them to my grandmother. Don't give them to my eldest sister, second sister, fourth sister and two bright ones. Take one for my two aunts." Mo Xuetong smiled and told Mo Yu, taking her inside.

"Miss, you always think of them and see how they treat you!" Mo Yu murmured, feeling sorry for his young lady.

"Well, what's the big deal? It's the happy new year. I'll share the sachets, trinkets and Juan flowers sent by my grandmother with everyone in the yard." The dark snow pupil long eyelashes flashed, and some smiles appeared on his face.

The people in their yard should also be cleaned up.