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"Oh, Uncle Mo is here... Hurry up, please come to the seat!"

Wu Zheng smiled all over his face, and was inviting enthusiastically like a spring breeze.

When Mo Chenbo saw this scene of the banquet, his resentment suddenly increased to the critical point of the outbreak.

It would be fine if I was discussing official matters, but I was actually having a banquet... I really don't think I am a son of man!

Mo Chenbo's face turned pale, but he did not dare to break out after all. That's right. If it were about Jianxing Dynasty, there were probably few who dared to act arrogantly in front of the King of Wu.

"Your Highness, I come to pass the message on my father's order... My father promised to cleanse His Highness the promise of his father yesterday, and it will be in the evening two days later. I would like to ask His Highness to know and understand!"

Wu Zhengwen laughed and waved his hand casually, "Hey, it's just a drink, it's the same sooner or later... Mo Xiang is too serious... I'm not alone. Mo Xiang has a drink... Come, come, Uncle Mo quickly sit down, the atmosphere is right at this time... Let's not go home without getting drunk!"

Ma Shiying knew how to support the role best, so he stood up and pulled him hard.

Mo Chenbo couldn't hold it in anymore. He shook Ma Shiying a little hysterically, and staggered Ma Shiying, "Let me go... Isn't it a decent thing?!"

Now, it's completely quiet.

The breath can be heard.

Ma Shiying blushed and looked left and right, "The prince... I have a good intention..."

"You can do bad things even if you are good." Wu Zheng put away the smile on his face and said leisurely, "Uncle Mo, you're past!"

Mo Chenbo was angry at this time and said angrily: "He is here to pull me first!"

"But he is the cabinet minister of the current dynasty and the Minister of Rites... How dare he ask why Uncle Mo is and what rank he holds in?"

Mo Chenbo was stunned, and couldn't speak.

Wu Zheng said calmly: "Even if Mo Tong is the cabinet minister, even if Uncle Mo is Mo Xiang's eldest son, Uncle Mo is a white-robed man after all... He used the people to fight against officials and the following people, which would be a serious crime!"

Mo Chenbo's aura that had just dropped was immediately rekindled. He shouted angrily: "I pushed him... and then what... what's wrong with him... how could he be injured... I'm going to pay my life!"

Ma Shiying suddenly said "Ouch", and everyone turned around and saw that Ma Shiying had collapsed to the ground, which was an immediate effect.

Wu Zheng was shocked for a moment. This old man Ma was really a delicate heart. Wu Zheng couldn't help but complain in his heart. Is this considered tying Ci'er?

Mo Chenbo became even more angry. He trembled his fingers and pointed at the circle, "You...you...rely set up a plan to harm me?"

Look, smart people?

Who said that the eldest son of the Mo family is not smart enough?

Wu Zheng took a few steps and came to Ma Shiying, "Get up, embarrassing!"

Ma Shiying had already closed his eyes. He planned to be seriously injured, but at this time, he did not want him to lie on the bed in March tone. He quickly opened his eyes, rolled away on the spot, and got up quickly. This way, it would definitely not be like being injured.

Wu Zheng turned around and bowed to Mo Chenbo, "Uncle Mo, don't be angry, this is just a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Mo Chenbo definitely did not look like he was no longer angry.

Wu Zheng had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "Uncle Mo, Gu really has good intentions... Today, Gu drank a lot of wine in the mansion. Gu enjoyed all the guests and guests. Hearing Uncle Mo came, Gu was happy. I want to invite Uncle Mo to have a banquet together... Alas, there is something rude, please don't he want to wait!"

Who should I coax? This is even more sarcastic in Mo Chenbo's ears.

That's right. Judging from Wu Zheng's appearance, his expression doesn't seem to be drunk too much.

These words are more like an excuse, and it is even better not to say them or say them, which makes people unable to get out of Taiwan.

But Mo Chenbo was angry and did not dare to do anything in the Wu Palace. So he snorted angrily, clasped his fists at Wu Zheng, "Goodbye!"

After saying that, he was about to go out.

"Uncle Mo, wait!"

"What else does your Highness have?"

Wu Zheng took a step forward and said seriously: "Gu originally wanted to send him to inform Mo Xiang, but Uncle Mo came here. He wanted to have a banquet together and ask Uncle Mo to tell Mo Xiang..."

"What's the matter?"

"It's like this... Duke of Wei... The Taiwei has been stranded in the capital for many days. At least he has served as the commander of Jianyang Wei. He has not been in office for too long, which is inconsistent with the reason... Besides, now I have entered the capital according to Mo Xiang's wishes... Then let him go back to Taiping Prefecture!"

Wu Zheng tried his best to discuss and discussed with a soft talk with a white dress and a general, which really showed sincerity and the approachableness of His Highness the King of Wu.

If Mo Chenbo was not angry, he would definitely answer this matter and would go back and ask his father about such things.

But now, Mo Chenbo just snorted coldly, "The Grand Marshal must not leave Beijing, at least, after the Grand Court meeting!"

This was originally true. Although this place is the Palace of King Wu, it is not a court after all. To be honest, both sides understand.

But the problem is that there is an inconspicuous person today who has been listening and not talking, sitting in the corner of Liu Jingting.

Then the problem is big, right? Even if it is Bai Yi, even the eldest son of the current minister of the dynasty and the cabinet minister, cannot decide whether the current dynasty's grand lieutenant will stay or not?

Wu Zheng was not satisfied with this, and he still said righteously: "I still have something to do, so I want to ask Uncle Mo to tell Mo Xiang..."

Speaking of this, Wu Zheng sighed softly, "Uncle Mo, you advise Mo Xiang... Mo Xiang is a civil servant after all, and he cannot get military power according to the law. You say that this imperial guard... it is the emperor's ban after all, but at this time the imperial guards were blocked at the Nine Gates, saying that he was assigned by Mo Xiang... This is not appropriate, and he will introduce the arguments... You say, I, the king of politics... it is difficult to do, right?"

Wu Zheng was speaking sincerely and was about to open his heart. Mo Chenbo unknowingly lowered some anger. He also said sincerely, "... In fact, your highness should understand that your father is not going to be an enemy of Your Highness... Anyway, it will only take two days, and everything will be easy to say at that time!"

Look, have you recognized it?

Wu Zheng smiled slightly, "Then... it's done, but there's another thing in the end... Uncle Mo, yesterday when Gu and His Majesty complained to him yesterday, his Majesty mentioned that Mo was the chief minister one after another. His Majesty had no objection. But although His Majesty can appoint and remove the chief minister, after all, the handover time... Gu thought so. If Mo agreed... could he delay it for a few days so that Master Mao could successfully complete the handover?"

"This is impossible!" Mo Chenbo blurted out without thinking, "My father will never agree!"

Wu Zheng spread his hands helplessly and smiled bitterly, "Then...then you have to do this...Uncle Mo left...Song An, see Uncle Mo off!"

Watching Mo Chenbo leave, Wu Zheng turned to look at Liu Jingting, "Did you hear it clearly?"

"I'm clear!" Liu Jingting replied indignantly, "I didn't expect that Mo Xiang, Mo Shangshu, who has always claimed to be loyal to the emperor and patriotism, is an absolute traitor!"

"Just be clear, there is no need to add fuel to the fire, just tell the truth!"

"As for the order!"
Chapter completed!