Chapter 518

This even Su Yueru did not expect, surprised to see Mo Beichen, that person is to see Xu Laozi, waiting for his reply.

Has been away from the court hall for more than 20 years, is it really coming back?

"What do you want to do with your grandfather? He is old and his uncle has been in business for a long time. Who else do you want to work for you?"

Su Yueru stares at Mo Beichen and moves to master Xu.

Mo Beichen a face helpless, oneself this is for her sake, this have no conscience of small woman.

Master Xu put the man's eyes in his eyes and sighed. If Man'er had been as lucky as Yueru, he would not have left so early.

"Don't think about it. The old man is very old. Every day is a waste of time. In life, there must be a hope. Besides, the old man can't wait to be with my precious grandson."

"Grandfather, you really don't have to..."

"Father can't, I can."

That has been silent did not speak Xu Boran suddenly said.

Su Yueru was stunned and looked at Xu Biran.

"Cousin, official career is no better than shopping mall..."

"Do you think I can't?"

That person picks eyebrow to see to Su Yue Ru, Su Yue Ru a Leng, hurriedly say.

"No, it's not..."

"Don't worry, empress. The Xu family will be your most powerful support."

Su Yueru can't laugh or cry, but she can't tell them the agreement with Mo Beichen.

She found that Mo Beichen's old fox was on purpose. The Xu family was a help to her. If the Xu family was strong enough, it would be like the Chang family to Chang Xifu and the Qian family to Qian Xiangyu.

But at the same time, their fate is also tied together, she is proud, Xu family is proud, she is weak, Xu family is weak, this is not a means for him to leave his own.

Master Xu and Xu Boran did not stay long before they left.

Mo Beichen doesn't always have time to accompany Su Yueru and zhe'er. On this day, Yueya is not as naughty as Xiao zhe'er. She lies quietly beside Su Yueru's legs and falls asleep. Su Yueru pats the little girl's belly while reading the book.

Little zhe'er doesn't know where to play, but he doesn't worry about following her like a song.

In fact, little zhe'er is bored in Jiaofang hall, thinking that Mo Beichen hasn't played with him for several days, and he promised to teach him the skill of riding and shooting.

He slipped out of jiaofangdian alone, but at the moment Ruge happened to be caught by other things. For a moment, no one found that xiaozhe'er slipped out.

Little zhe'er Rao is clever, but he doesn't know the way from Jiaofang hall to Shengde hall.

He walked along the stone road with his chest and a beautiful short sword from Mo Beichen.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a little fat man sprang up in the grass, wearing a bright green coat, with a pair of deer skin boots on his feet and a round stomach, blocking little zhe'er's way.

Mo qianzhe just glanced at him and wanted to spare him.

"I told you to stop. Are you deaf?"

Seeing that Mo qianzhe ignored him, the man was so angry that he came forward to catch Mo qianzhe.

It's just that little zhe'er's body is small, but his movements are sensitive. He dodges with a flash.

"Oh, there's something else I can do!"

"Who are you?"

Mo qianzhe frowned, and his gloomy face was just like Mo Beichen's, which was carved in the same mold. He was very similar. The momentum made the little fat man shiver.

Such a small guy, where come so sharp eyes?

He must have read it wrong.

Straightened his small chest, a very arrogant look said.

"My aunt is the imperial concubine in the palace, and my uncle is the Emperor today!"

That pair of eyes one stare, imitate to say "how? I'm afraid. "

Mo qianzhe frowned. Even if he was young, he knew that Fu Guifei was his father's concubine. Suddenly, he was angry.

With a heavy hum, he turned and left.

The little fat Dun, who was ignored, was stunned again. He quickly followed up and went around to Mo qianzhe.

With open arms, he blocked Mo qianzhe's way.

"What are you doing?"

Mo qianzhe is also annoyed and stares at the little fat man.

"The sword on your waist is good. I like it. Bring it to me."

The man should take it for granted, as if he had opened his mouth, and Mo qianzhe had to give it.

"No way!"

Mo qianzhe snorted coldly. This time, he didn't turn around to leave, but directly hit the man's shoulder. He was about to move forward. Who knew that little fat man was also arrogant.

Usually used to domineering, no one will not put him in the eye of it!

When he reaches for Mo qianzhe's sword."Let go!"

Mo qianzhe grabbed the fat hand and threw him away. The little fat man staggered two steps and his eyes were red.

"Bold things, don't look at your identity. I'll decide what I like!"

With that, he roared and pounced on him. Even though he was flexible, he was much thinner than the little fat dun. One of them fell to the ground when he didn't pay attention. Soon they wrestled with each other. Mo qianzhe suffered some injuries, but the little fat Dun didn't get better, and his face became more swollen.

Not far away came a more slender young man, dressed in a white robe, a jade belt around his waist, wearing a jade crown. Looking at the two little guys fighting together, he quickly asked the little eunuch behind him to come forward and pull them apart.

"Whose children are you? In this palace, you are not allowed to make a fool of yourself, and there is no one to look after you."

The visitor's brow was slightly wrinkled, and the two lines on the jade face were slightly wrinkled.

Mo qianzhe snorted heavily, threw away the eunuch's hand, stood up from the ground, and straightened his robe.

He had slipped out alone, of course, without an attendant.

And that little fat Dun is also a moment of fun, took a fork in the road, the little eunuch lost, this just met the hapless Mo qianzhe.

"I am the son of Lord Chang, the Minister of rites. My grandfather is the prime minister, and my aunt is the imperial concubine."

The boy nodded slightly, thinking, no wonder he is so arrogant, even at a young age.

Looking at another little guy, he just raised his head arrogantly and patted himself up and down with a short hand, which was a bit arrogant.

"And you?"

"Mo qianzhe."

Su Yueru never hid the surname of Xiao zhe'er, and told him early and taught him to write his own name.

Come a Leng, now in this palace, surnamed Mo, age is so big, not many, the only one, that is

"Little prince, how did you come out?"

"I'm lost."

Mo qianzhe grabs his head and says.

That jade face youth slightly smile, let a person have a kind of feeling like the spring breeze, stretch out a hand to say.

"Come on, I'll take you back. As it happens, I'm going to say hello to Aunt Huang."