Ming Kuan thought for a while: "The Sixth Prince did seem to be like this before going to the border, but for some reason, it seems that he is not hearing any news now."

"Have you ever seen the lady of Duke Lu?" Mo Yizhi asked.

Ming Kuan shook his head: "How can I meet Duke Lu's lady in my identity? However, it is rumored that Miss Dong was born beautifully and was skilled in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the dreams of many young men from aristocratic families."

Mo Yizhi nodded: "Since I want to give it to the Sixth Prince, I guess it won't be bad."

Speaking of the Sixth Prince, remembering that he invited him to the mansion tonight, Mo Yizhi suddenly felt weak and leaned against the wall of the car.

For some reason, when facing that hypocritical fox, Mo Yizhi often felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

That feeling has never happened in the past life, whether it was a killer or in the battle on the battlefield for ten years.

"What are the troubles of the young master? Will the job go smoothly today?" Ming Kuan asked with concern.

Mo Yizhi closed his eyes and shook his head: "Nothing is wrong."

There is a fox that keeps wandering in front of your eyes, making you feel upset, but you can't beat, scold, drive away, or hide. What should I do?

...

When he returned to the mansion, Mo Yizhi gave a deep voice to hold a small banquet in Yunxia Tower.

"Is there a guest for the young master?" asked Mrs. Lan.

Mo Yizhi nodded: "The Sixth Prince will come later, so there is no need to be too rich, just ordinary."

Mrs. Lan wanted to speak but stopped. She glanced at Mingkuan, and finally responded softly: "Here."

Mo Yizhi turned back to Yunxia Tower. Lan Sao said to Mingkuan: "You can stay with the young master now, and you should always mention the young master. As the saying goes, the authorities are confused. If... your identity is revealed, what can you do?"

Mingkuan shook his head helplessly: "Mom, you don't have to worry about these things anymore. How could a person as cautious as a young master not know these things? He has his own sense of responsibility."

Mrs. Lan sighed as she walked towards the kitchen: "Even so, I'm still worried."

...

In the evening, the sky was about to dark, and when the moon was rising, the sixth prince came as promised.

The usual outfit is a silver-colored cloud-brown wide-sleeved long gown, high-profile and luxurious.

In the small courtyard of Yunxia Tower, Mo Yizhi sent off all the servants and maids, only him and the Sixth Prince.

The sixth prince looked around and saw that there was no one around. He smiled and asked, "Azhi won't hate me very much. I want to kill someone here to silence me."

Mo Yizhi glanced at him and ignored him and took the lead in sitting down.

In this era, almost everyone uses short tables, so naturally they sit down.

But Mo Yizhi was not used to it, so he ordered people to make tables, chairs and benches in his early years, which later attracted many clans to follow suit.

A round table was set, and the two sat opposite each other. Mo Yizhi personally filled the two of them with wine cups, and then raised his glass first: "The Sixth Highness has taken care of me many times, Mo Yizhi is here to thank you. I wish you this cup to let me read the memorials and help me understand everything in the capital."

If you say something, drink a full cup.

He raised his cup again: "This cup, Your Highness, I recommend all the princes and the princes of the four major clans to me."

After saying that, another full drink was filled.

"This cup, Your Highness Xie will help me in the court."

"For this cup, Your Highness, thank you for establishing your authority in the Ministry of War."

"This cup, Your Highness Xie came to the appointment today and gave me Mo Yi's thin face..."

After drinking a few cups, Mo Yizhi was a little fluttering, dizzy, and staggered.
Chapter completed!