But Mo Xuetong always thought it wouldn't be so simple. A few years before Princess Zhao entered the palace, it was when Princess Xian was favored. Princess Zhao was a shadow accompanying Princess Xian. At that time, he family couldn't get any benefit from her. Then Princess Xian disappeared, and Princess Zhao was "protected" by grace.

During this period, even if there was news contact with the outside, Princess Zhao was also secretly. Of course, it was impossible to say good words for him in front of the emperor. This time, the Mingyue palace was opened, and Princess Zhao in the palace appeared in front of the public. The he family hurriedly contacted her and even colluded with Lian'an.

I haven't seen her for ten years. Since she entered the palace, she hasn't brought any benefits to the family. Why does the family think that she will help them? Even if they are close relatives and flesh, they haven't contacted for so many years, and they don't dare to trust their confidants immediately when they meet again. Mo Xuetong silently sees the whole process of the contact between He Jia and Princess Zhao.

There is only one word "fast!"

As if there was no need for a running in period at all, he Jia and Zhao Fei simply took a shot.

Mo Xuetong has now confirmed that the reason why he Yufen can successfully get in touch with Yu Mingyong is that there must be a relationship with Lian'an, which means that Princess Zhao had joined hands with Princess Zhao as early as when he entered the capital, and Princess Zhao's Mingyue hall had not been opened at that time.

On the one hand, it shows that concubine Zhao has good hands and eyes. On the other hand, it also shows that there is a relationship or interest relationship between he family and concubine Zhao that makes them trust each other more than blood relationship. But Mo Xuetong keenly feels that there is a deeper relationship between them than ordinary interest relationship.

If we only talk about interests, the he family is obviously of no great use to Princess Zhao. Lian an is the one who is useful to Princess Zhao.

Of course, these are just Mo Xuetong's conjectures. She needs more in-depth exploration to know what's going on between the he family, Princess Zhao and Princess Xian, so she needs to turn the face of the he family and Princess Zhao at the right time. Breaking the intimate relationship between the two will be more beneficial to Mo Xuetong.

And the one in the peony garden. Mo Xuetong always thinks that one is a bit similar to them.

It's really weird in here! How can the flower chief in a building have something to do with the princess Xian who has been in the palace for more than ten years, and that person has nothing to do with the he family itself!

"Princess, the LORD said that he slept in Jinwei Pavilion tonight, so you don't have to wait for him. If you're bored and flustered in the house, go out and watch the excitement, but take the ink wind with you when you go out. It's not safe on the street these days." Mo LAN raises the curtain and comes in to dye Feng Jue. If someone orders, report it to Mo Xuetong.

"OK, I see." Mo Xuetong nodded. Last night, Feng Jue ran told her that he pretended to be frightened these days. He lived alone in Jinwei Pavilion and asked the bodyguard to make the whole Jinwei Pavilion neat and solid. He was afraid of assassins coming again. Only Mo Xuetong knew that Feng Jue ran was absent most of the time in the specially protected Jinwei Pavilion.

This is Feng Jue ran who asked someone to tell Mo Xuetong that he is not in tonight.

"Why is it unsafe on the street these days?" Mo Xuetong's attention turned to another direction. Feng Jue ran always told her to watch the fun while telling her to be careful outside, which aroused her curiosity.

"Princess, don't you forget that there will be a big competition soon? All the students in the world have gathered in the capital for a while. Most of the people here are sincere to rush for the exam, but some are not included. They come with other ideas, so the good and bad are mixed. The prince must be worried that someone will collide with you."

Moran explained with a smile that the most talked about in the capital recently is the three-year round exam. Once you win, you are the son of heaven's student, the top scholar and the top student. Who doesn't envy you.

Mo Xuetong moved in his heart and thought about it, but said to Mo LAN, "it happens that we are all right in the morning. We just go out and have a look."

"Princess, you're not in good health. You'd better not go out. It's said that the number of people on the street has increased several times these days. We'd better not go out." Moran was a little worried about the body of Mo Xuetong and dissuaded him.

"It's all right. Isn't there ink leaves and ink wind? Besides, most of the scholars who rush to the exam are studying behind closed doors, and a few will wander outside." Mo Xuetong stood up rather disapprovingly and sat in front of the makeup mirror.

Seeing that Mo Xuetong smiled gently, but his meaning was firm, Mo LAN had to go to the comb table and pick up the comb to comb Mo Xuetong's long hair.

On the other side, Mo Yu also saw the opportunity to prepare the hangings, hats and clothes for the trip.

Mo Ye goes to the outer courtyard to find Mo Feng.

Because it's in the inner courtyard of Lord Xuan's residence, and no one in the yard can hurt Mo Xuetong. Moreover, it's inconvenient for Mo Feng to follow a man around him. Mo Xuetong asks Mo Feng to stay in the outer courtyard and asks Mo ye to find him when necessary.

People came and went in the street. As expected, it was a bit more noisy than before. Mo Xuetong sat in the carriage, gently lifted the curtain and looked out. Some people who looked obviously foreigners appeared in the street, including young taxis, some beautiful ladies, and some servants who negotiated with vendors.

Mo Xuetong didn't dye the super luxurious carriage with fengjue, but found an ordinary one. Although it wasn't gorgeous, the machine was spacious and comfortable. He took several maids and went straight to the most prosperous part of the capital.

In a few days, it will be her birthday. She has to prepare some necessary things and come out to have a look while she is free today.

Mo Xuetong didn't want to do well, but both her grandmother and father said they would have a good birthday for her. Mo Xuetong knew that both her grandmother and father wanted to make up for themselves. She spent the last two birthdays in the Qin family. It was cold and desolate. She still made a bowl of longevity noodles for her mother.

On the busiest street, there is a lively hotel.

This kind of hotel is the most popular when scholars go to Beijing for the examination. They can write papers and meet friends. Maybe the friends they make here will be their own list in a few days. This kind of friends they make before they are developed have a deeper relationship than those they make again in the future.

In a large box on the second floor, there was a young man in a blue robe. I don't know if it was because Dabi was here and worked too hard, which made his face sick. His face was too pale and his lips looked more red like blood. When I looked carefully, he looked handsome, but he was more sick and weak in this handsome, and I knew he was in poor health.

His eyes fell through the tall curtains into a clothing store across the door,

It was a woman's dress. A carriage stopped at the door. A beautiful maid was helping a woman with a beautiful face from the carriage. Although she could not see the shape clearly, she could vaguely see her excellent figure. She should be a great beauty. The young man was just looking at it aimlessly.

When she saw the pretty girl's face, she suddenly put down the blue and white porcelain tea cup in her hand, and her calm eyes flashed a trace of amazement, but even with joy, she stood up holding the table and seemed to get up and leave.

The door of the box knocked gently.

The young man sat down again and shouted, "come in."

A young man respectfully came in and replied, "childe Qin, childe Qin has come and is downstairs."

The original appointment arrived, but it was impossible to walk at this time. I looked up and looked out of the window and saw the maids holding the woman into the opposite shop. The carriage stopped by the side of the road. It seemed that I couldn't walk for a while and a half.

"Go and ask over there. It's the carriage of Mo mansion, and the third Miss Mo came down from the carriage?"

Pointing out the window, the young man said to the boy.

Miss Mo San? I was puzzled by some monks in law and didn't react for a moment. My master has always been very indifferent to women. Although there are many women in the house, no woman has ever been able to get the master's attention, not to mention the master will take the initiative to ask a woman, who is Miss Mo San?

"Don't ask any more. Go down and ask." Seeing that the young man didn't speak for a while, the young childe's face sank and was a little unhappy.

"Yes, I'll go down now." Seeing his master's displeasure, his eyes became cold. The boy was excited and fought a cold war. He didn't dare to say anything at once. He turned out of the box door and was running into a handsome young childe led up by the waiter from the stairs. After standing aside and saluting him, he hurried down the stairs.

Since the master cares about the third Miss Mo, it must be the third Miss Mo who has to use it. I agree with my master in my heart. The master orders me to do it.

Qin Yufeng walked into the box. The young man with sick color had already stood up. When he saw Qin Yufeng coming in, he smiled and arched his hands as a salute: "please, brother Qin."

"Please, brother." Qin Yu also raised her hand as a gift.

They sat down together.

"Brother Xiang, did you bring that book?" Qin Yufeng sat down and asked with a smile.

Xiang Xie Yue smiled slightly, took out a book that looked broken from an old box on the chair on one side, put it in front of the table, pushed it to Qin Yufeng, and asked suspiciously, "what does brother Qin want this book to do? It's all strange things, so it can't be true."

"It's nothing. I just like to watch these strange stories. I want to relax. I'll take the exam soon. Sometimes I'm under a lot of pressure. I'm laughing at my brother." Qin Yufeng took the book and turned it a little, with a happy expression on his face. Then he closed the book and laughed at himself.

"It is said that brother Qin is a scholar full of scriptures. Is it difficult for brother Qin to be nervous?" Asked Xie Yue curiously.

Qin Yufeng's name as a talented scholar is quite popular in the capital. Three years ago, he became famous in the capital with a beautiful poem. At that time, everyone thought he could pass the exam, and he must be able to pass the exam. Unexpectedly, he didn't want to be famous at that time. He didn't even try.

Let many people sigh.

If you take the exam again in three years, you should be more confident than three years ago!

"How can you not be nervous? Although brother Xiang doesn't have a good reputation, he is a great talent, which makes me admire him." Qin Yufeng said politely.

The two met by chance in front of a scenic building. Qin Yufeng had been there many times and just wandered around. Unexpectedly, a person in front was reciting poetry through the scenery. The poetry recited was still a good sentence for thousands of years. Why didn't Qin Yufeng feel happy and want to know the talented person who recited poetry.

Turning around the building, I found that it was a thin, sick and weak looking taxi.

After a few words of conversation, they became friends at first sight. They actually liked each other. Then they sat down and talked again. They felt that the other party was a talent. They sympathized with each other and reported their names to each other.