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Chapter 1,603 You are so despicable!

Despite his slander, he still went up to salute respectfully, "The son-in-law has met his father-in-law and his mother-in-law."

Li Anji looked at Qin Mo and hurriedly said, "You are the prince now, I can't stand your bow!"

Qin Mo felt a little sore again, and he always felt that this guy was mocking him.

Princess Qi slapped her husband in the back of the head, "You guys, when you didn't come, you told the public that you were the father-in-law of the Prince of the Ming Dynasty every day.

Now that I’m here, I dare not bear it anymore?”

Li Anji smiled awkwardly, "Prince, don't listen to her nonsense, I don't show off every day!"

Qin Mo knew his temper, but if he didn't, he was, this old boy was very introverted.

At this time, Tang Jian, who was at the end of the crowd, stepped forward and looked at Qin Mo, feeling complicated for a moment.

What should he be called?

Jingyun?

Or His Highness?

"Oh, Old Tang, I haven't seen you for several years. Now I'm doing well. I've been a sixth assistant minister!" Qin Mo went up and gave Tang Jian a big hug.

"Qin...Crown Prince, I miss you too!" Tang Jian patted Qin Mo's back and sighed secretly in his heart.

How could he hate such a person?

In the past, it would be fine if he was the first son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty, but now he is the monarch of the Ming Dynasty, and he still has such a down-to-earth position.

Who doesn’t work for such a person?

No wonder Daqian lost.

Of course, no one dared to say this idea.

"What's the name of the prince? I'm so happy. I'm still calling it the same as before!" Qin Mo hooked Tang Jian's shoulder, "This time you're here alone, where are the others?"

"Here is here!" Yu Boshi walked over and looked at Qin Mo. Seeing Qin Mo open his hands, he quickly reached out to stop him, "Stop, don't do this for me!"

Qin Mo said: "Old Yu, my hands are open. I'm very embarrassed when you do this!"

As he said that, regardless of whether Yu Boshi agreed or not, he picked him up.

Yu Boshi smiled bitterly. This dog was still the same as before.

"You are over thirty years old and you are the prince, so you can't be more serious?" Yu Boshi said after being put down by Qin Mo.

"Even if I am sixty, I will become the emperor, so that's the same. As the saying goes, I'm eighty at the age of three. I can change my temper at the age of three?" Qin Mo hooked Tang Jian with one hand and Yu Boshi with the other. "But, I didn't expect that my father would be willing to send you two old treasures here."

Let’s not talk about Tang Jian, the former firm Qin Mo’s lackey.

I won’t say that Yu Boshi is a pioneer in reform and an extremely principled old man.

Qin Mo didn't hate him at all when he didn't come here.

After all, Lao Liu did nothing bad to him, so he didn't want to be a traitor.

"The Ming Dynasty showed sincerity to Daqian. As a country of etiquette, our Daqian, the country above the heavenly dynasty, naturally cannot lose etiquette!" Yu Boshi said.

"Okay, go ashore first, take you around my country first!"

"Don't be so close to me, I'm not used to it!" Yu Boshi was mainly afraid that there were other people behind him, so close that those who didn't know thought that he had returned to the country when he came to the Ming Dynasty.

If this was passed to His Majesty and the Supreme Emperor, how would he think of them?

He seriously suspected that Qin Mo did it on purpose.

"Old Yu, this time I will live in the Ming Dynasty for a longer period of time. It is best to live for ten or eight years and return to Beijing to report my life.

Otherwise, you and Lao Tang will be stationed in the Honglu Hall of Xijing!" Qin Mo's voice was loud, afraid that others would not hear it.
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