Both of them were officials of the imperial court. Some words were not listened to by the young man, so they skilfully avoided them.

"Lord Mo, it is said that the first lady is the eldest daughter of the Duke of Fu. Is this the painting?" Hua Xiangfeng turned twice in the study. Suddenly, he looked at a picture of spring beauty on the wall and smiled.

Mohua Wen looked at it and said with a smile, "this is the painting of the lady's leisure flaw. It has no other meaning, but it is not the direct eldest daughter of Luofu." Xu Yan painted the picture of beauty sleeping in spring a few days ago. The people in the picture are a bit like her and a bit like Luo Xia. There is a bit of meaning in it. Just being an outsider, Mohua Wen will never say this.

In fact, he was full of doubts. He really didn't understand why Hua Xiangfeng asked about Luo Xia. Of course, Hua Xiangfeng's behavior would not be aimless.

"Oh, I thought it was the first lady." Hua Xiangfeng smiled and sat down, looked at mohuawen and said, "a few days ago, I found a man outside the city gate, but he said he knew the first lady, and he was still the servant of the first lady's house."

How could a small servant of the Fuguo government know Luo Xia? Besides, he specially mentioned Luo Xia. Mo Huawen looked at Hua Xiangfeng with puzzled eyes, frowned and listened to him. People in officialdom would never talk about these old things without anything, and Hua Xiangfeng's personal relationship with him has always been flat, Unexpectedly, I came to talk about Luo Xia's story "The servant said that he fled with the little princess at that time. Because he was in a hurry, he didn't have time to see the road and fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, he left a little princess aside. There happened to be a noble carriage passing by. The servant was afraid and dodged. In the carriage, the noble held the little princess and went away. The servant chased out and saw only a few words of the Fuguo government..." Hua Xiangfeng's words were half true and half false, It's hard to tell whether he really knows it or not.

Mohua Wen's head "roared", and his face instantly turned white. If he hadn't been happy and angry all the time, I'm afraid I really couldn't help standing up and asking.

He didn't know what happened to Luo Xia when she was a child, but later he also noticed her identity from all kinds of beaded traces. It was just that he never mentioned it to anyone. At this time, there was a kind of speculation in his heart when he heard Hua Xiangfeng say this, and his face changed greatly for a moment.

Hua Xiangfeng looked at him coldly all the time. At this time, he saw that he had a faint change of color. He knew that it was true. He couldn't help lamenting that his nephew had excellent means and could even find out such a secret thing. At that time, he smiled and said, "this man doesn't know whether it's true or false. How could the princess escape with the servant? I thought it's probably false, so I asked someone to lock him up."

Royal princes are generally of royal blood. The reason why Mo Xuetong became a princess is that the eldest princess recognized her as an adopted daughter, while other princesses!

It is said that the king of Jin once gave birth to two beautiful daughters. They have been princesses since they were born. If they are runaway princesses, some say that they escaped from the birth day, and some say that they faced difficulties with the king of Jin together, but anyway, they are the real princesses fundamentally!

It is more convincing than Mo Xuetong, the princess of Anping.

"What does Lord Hua mean by telling me this?" Mohua Wen's face slightly changed, and his voice suddenly became severe. He said coldly, "the Chinese should not calculate with the Fuguo government about the Fuguo government, but why come to me."

He didn't believe that a mysterious servant could really break the sky.

As long as the Fukuo government insists on speaking, a small servant can't prove anything without evidence.

"Don't be angry, Mr. mo. my nephew found out about this. For this reason, he also collected some other materials. It is said that the eldest lady of the Fuguo government has been weak and ill since she was born. Later, the old prince took her to treat her and came back half a year later. She looks healthy. Some people also say that the first lady is not like the old prince of the Fuguo government at all." Hua Xiangfeng observed the expression of ink Huawen and smiled.

It's you Yuecheng!

Mohua Wen was speechless for a while. If he was just a servant, he would naturally not be able to compare with the Fuguo government. However, as the son of the Ming government, you Yuecheng also had a military position. He was valued by Emperor Zongwen at a young age. If there was any evidence, it would not be difficult to reveal the events of that year.

Since Luo Xia disappeared, mohuawen began to search for some of her Beaded horse traces. As a result, the more he checked, the more frightened he became. The pillow man around him for many years could be a descendant of the king of Jin. This possibility often surprised him when he thought of it. Later, he learned it completely from Luo Bin's letter.

If this matter is really found out, the Fuguo government will not be implicated. Even tong'er will die. The powerful relationship in it is inked and understood!

Clenching his teeth tightly, Mohua Wen looked up and said coldly, "what are you going to do?"

Since you Yuecheng had guessed the events of that year, or had evidence in his hand, he didn't submit it. Instead, he came to tell him that he only wanted something else for himself, which made mohuawen a little relieved. As long as he wanted something for himself, he would try his best to keep tong'er's life and the government of the auxiliary state.

As long as he wants something from Mo mansion!

Seeing that mohuawen didn't admit it, he turned to ask others. He smiled on his lips, took a teacup and drank two mouthfuls. After putting it down, he said slowly: "Lord Mo, your daughter Princess Anping, is really a rare beauty and has always been dignified and polite. My nephew is very in love. If the two families can make a good relationship between Qin and Jin, the matter of Lord Mo is my nephew."

What he said is very clear. Kan Yuecheng wants to marry Mo Xuetong.

It was Xiao xiangtong'er who thought of you Yuecheng's previous entanglement with Mo Xuemin. He was stunned. Subconsciously, he was a little unhappy. The bottom of his eyes turned over and filled with a dark color. It took a long time to suppress the anger at the bottom of his heart. He said coldly: "the poor little girl is still filial piety. She really failed to live up to the wishes of the son of God."

Tong'er still needs to keep filial piety for a year, but you Yuecheng is nearly 20. He doesn't believe you Yuecheng can afford to wait.

Hua Xiangfeng was stunned. Unexpectedly, mohuawen refused so simply, frowned and said with a relieved smile: "Lord Mo, I heard that your eldest daughter is going to get married soon. Since the eldest daughter can not be filial, the younger daughter can also win affection. Besides, Princess Anping is now the daughter of the eldest Duke, so she should be filial to the eldest princess. Why can't she get married?"

These words are somewhat unreasonable, but they can't be completely wrong. At least now, the long princess is the nominal mother of Mo Xuetong.

"Lord Mo doesn't trust Princess Anping? Lord Mo, don't worry. What kind of person is my nephew? Don't you know that if he is so casual, he will like someone. The Duke of the Ming Dynasty has already had a large number of wives and concubines. How can such a quiet backyard make Yuecheng put down her body and ask for marriage? Only Miss Mo of your house."

He specially pointed out that Mo Xuetong is the identity of Miss Mo San, that is, Yu Yiming's government doesn't care about Mo Xuetong's Princess identity at all, which is equivalent to these Centennial aristocratic families. Mo Xuetong's identity sounds OK, but in fact it doesn't have any deterrent. Even if it is a real princess of the royal family, the identity of the son of the Duke of the Ming can't be promoted.

Mohua Wen was silent.

In terms of sincerity, you Yuecheng has a good reputation, which is much better than those dandies in the capital who play chicken and dog fighting all day. He is not only highly valued by the Emperor today, but also very self disciplined. This is that the Ming government has never heard of any beautiful concubines. There are only two housegirls. In his capacity, he is very clean.

Moreover, he is still young and promising. No matter what aspect it looks like, he is a perfect match. There is even a faint meaning of Mo Xuetong climbing high. For such a big family with deep roots and solid connections, even if Mo Xuetong is a princess, it is still lacking with the light foundation of Mo mansion.

Seeing Mo Huawen speechless, Hua Xiangfeng knew his intention, played the corner of his clothes and said, "Mr. Mo, do you think that now the eldest prince of the state of Yan is in the capital and threatens to marry a noble daughter, the emperor's intention is unknown. Except for the princess, your daughter's position is high. If the emperor orders to marry Princess Anping to the state of Yan, you may use the word of filial piety to resist the purpose?"

The answer is no!

If emperor Zongwen asks Mo Xuetong to go and marry, don't say that her mother has died for a long time. Since her mother died, she can't be filial.

For a time, mohuawen hesitated. It was the same thing that he thought about most these days. Emperor Zongwen's attitude was unclear. Several princesses heard that they had no intention of making a marriage. At the forefront of the storm, the most likely thing was tong'er. How could he give up his daughter to marry to such a distant country of Yan? Besides, looking at the meaning of the great prince, there was a faint sense of uneasiness.

If you fail in the future, tong'er will have no life!

Mohua Wen understands that Bai Yihao is not an ordinary person.

Ten thousand steps back, even if the eldest prince becomes the emperor of Yan, tong'er, a woman far away in a foreign country, is not a real royal family of the state of Qin. Without the power of the family, how can he become the queen of the emperor of Yan? In the end, he can only die miserably in the Yan palace. Thinking of this possibility, his heart twitched.

He will never allow tong'er to marry to the state of Yan, so the best way is to make a marriage for tong'er before the Grand Prince of the state of Yan is selected, so as to clarify the family background of the state government. If tong'er marries you Yuecheng, the emperor can't say anything.

It's just about Luo Xia... Mohua Wen looked up, and there was a trace of inexplicable complexity in his eyes. He paused, looked at Hua Xiangfeng and said, "Lord Hua, I can't answer you about this now." He has to go back and think clearly. He must not harm tong'er for life because of an impulse.

"Lord Mo, this matter can't be slowed down. The servant's mouth is not so easy to seal. There is also the matter of the Grand Prince of the state of Yan, only in the morning and night." Hua Xiangfeng smiled and sighed. A letter appeared at the cuff, bounced, and fell in front of the inked face, "Mr. ink, please see..."

Mohua Wen's heart tightened, grabbed the letter, tore open the seal, took out the ladle and looked at it. When he looked at it, he was more and more frightened. For a time, he only felt that the vest was soaked in cold sweat. This letter was even more detailed than he knew. He was in charge of Jing Zhaoyin, who was also a master of criminal training. He naturally knew what the letter in front of him represented.

The man wrote it willingly! There was no doubt between the fingers. It was done at one go, and there was a faint color in the pen. Could this be written by an ordinary servant? The idea in his heart was more and more confirmed, and his hand holding the stationery trembled slightly for a moment.

You Yuecheng has real evidence!

"In just one or two days, I will reply."

After Dehua left Xiangfeng, Mohua Wen calmed down again, picked up the stationery in his hand, picked up the burning incense, lit it, and threw it into the incense burner until it was burned to ashes. Then he carefully wiped his hands with a handkerchief and meditated for a few breaths before returning to Xu Yan's Yanyu residence.