Chapter 333

Mo Xiyan and Mo Jingyuan had another chat before they got up and walked towards Jingrong hospital.

Most of the banquets in the mansion will be held in that courtyard.

First, it's big enough to hold thirty or forty tables in total.

Second, there is a stage in the courtyard, which is suitable for holding all kinds of banquets.

And the old lady's favorite thing is to go to the theatre.

Originally, the old lady's 60th birthday was put in the evening.

But because there was the emperor's family banquet in the evening, in order to avoid it, it could only be advanced to the middle, so it seemed a little hurried.

But it's still very imposing.

There are twenty-five tables for the banquet alone.

Mrs. Mo invited almost all the guests she could invite.

I just want to do Mo Jingyuan's big event at this birthday banquet.

As for Mo Xiyan, I wanted to show my belly by the way.

But now it's over.

Hum, she doesn't want to leave an ancestor in the house to make herself angry.

This is what the old lady really thinks now.

When Mo Xiyan and Mo Jingyuan arrived, the tables were basically set, the cold dishes had been served one after another, and most of the guests had arrived.

Don't cherish Yan's rough look. Among the guests present, except Royal relatives and relatives, all the aristocratic families in the capital are basically in place.

Now they are surrounded by twos and threes, chatting with a smile on their faces. They look kind.

The table top is arranged around the stage.

Dozens of maids and maidservants were walking around the yard, making final preparations.

The old lady hasn't arrived yet, and the prime minister hasn't been there.

This seems a little unreasonable?

After all, there is no reason for guests to wait for the host, not the emperor?

Just thinking, a group of people came from the corridor to the east of the yard.

The old lady arrived with the prime minister.

The prime minister is really worthy of being a filial son. Unexpectedly, he helped the old lady and walked carefully into the courtyard.

When I saw the crowd, I smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we're late. Wait, I'll punish myself three cups and make amends for you."

The prime minister's voice was forthright, and his smile was big and brilliant, which was not even in the memory of the original owner.

Hearing her son say so, the old lady hurriedly put the responsibility on herself.

He apologized to the guests, "Alas, it's my old woman who is slow, which makes everyone laugh."

The old lady said so, and naturally the people wouldn't say anything. When the "nothing" sounded, the atmosphere at the scene was also harmonious and happy.

Mo Jingyuan took Mo Xiyan and sat on the throne. In addition to them, only old lady Mo and the prime minister would sit at the table.

My concubine is not qualified to attend the banquet, and the prime minister has no other children. As for the prime minister's wife... Don't mention it.

The guests know about the prime minister's residence.

But knowing and seeing with your own eyes is another matter.

Looking at their thin population, there was also a sigh.

Before the banquet, the prime minister spoke on behalf of the old lady.

It's a long time. To sum up, I'd like to thank you for attending my mother's 60th birthday today. Mo is very grateful.

Then there were a lot of people who said good things about the old lady, boasting that there was something in the sky, nothing on the earth, and the best mother in the world.

When the prime minister said these words, the old lady also interrupted. My son is also a good one. It would be better if I had some grandchildren.

The prime minister was a little embarrassed, but all the women's family members fell in love.

You know, what if the prime minister gets old?

In these days, as long as men have money, status and power, they are the best men in the world.

In addition, the prime minister's wife is like that. If a serious girl marries in, she will at least be a flat wife.

If you have another son, the prime minister's house will be in your hands.

Of course, it is impossible for a legitimate daughter to marry the prime minister.

But a concubine can.

Mo Xiyan saw the faces of the people and knew what they were thinking.

But what does it have to do with her? She was so happy that the more chaos in the prime minister's house, the better.

After the prime minister finished speaking, he announced the opening of the banquet.

People came in with hot dishes, and there were also corners on the stage to start today's performance.

The whole Jingrong courtyard is full of lively atmosphere and fragrant dishes.

While the people were eating and drinking, the boy at the door suddenly shouted, "here comes the fifth prince!"

The fifth Lord murongjin?

Everyone was surprised and looked at the gate of the hospital.

The Prime Minister stood up and walked quickly to meet him.

As for Mo Jingyuan, her face was burning red. She seemed to know that he would come?

Mo Xiyan glanced at her and then looked at the gate.

Just then, a young man in a royal blue robe came like a meteor.

His face wore a warm smile, and his long black and bright hair was fixed with a jade crown and coiled on his head. His handsome appearance was completely exposed in front of everyone.

His slender and symmetrical figure, elegant walking posture and noble temperament make him look more handsome and extraordinary.

Coupled with the four bodyguards behind him, he was more handsome.

All the women in the yard couldn't help staring at the Lord, and the girls were obsessed with it.

"The fifth Lord is really more and more beautiful."

"Yes, I think he is much more handsome than the prince."

"If only I could marry the fifth Lord."

They talked and talked.

Seeing a bunch of expensive women talking there, Mo Jingyuan's face was full of pride.

She knows what Murong Jin is doing today.

I also know that the man everyone wants to marry is his own.

At this moment, her vanity was greatly satisfied.

His eyes also showed a very proud look.

Mo Xiyan noticed her expression.

Think again about the brocade box held by the bodyguard behind Murong Jin.

In an instant, it became clear to her.

It seems that the two of them are bound together today.

"Lord five, what brings you here?"

The prime minister was smiling.

You should know that if you can let the LORD be present in person, your status will rise.

As long as you look at the envious eyes of those colleagues, you can spy on one or two.

"Prime minister Mo, it's a coincidence today. I'm not here to celebrate old lady Mo's 60th birthday, but to announce an edict."

The smile on Murong Jin's face is impeccable.

It is like the spring breeze blowing on your face and the warm sun in winter. It is kind and gentle, which makes people unconsciously feel good about it.

However, his style fell into Mo Xiyan's eyes, but only two words, hypocrisy.

As soon as he spread his right hand, the bodyguard behind him put a yellow scroll in his hand.

At the sight of the Yellow scroll, people all over the yard stood up and fell to their knees.

Mo Xiyan and Mo Jingyuan knelt behind Mrs. Mo, and Mrs. Wu knelt behind the prime minister.

As the people knelt down, a loud voice of "long live my emperor, long live" rang out all over the courtyard.

Murong Jin lowered his eyelids and looked at them, then opened the scroll and read it aloud, "According to the emperor's call and imperial edict, I heard that Mo Jingyuan, the daughter of prime minister Mo Zhen, is beautiful, virtuous and good-looking. Both I and the queen are happy with her. Wu Min, the fourth son of marquis Wu, is now seventeen years old. When it is time to marry, we should choose a virtuous daughter to match. Jing Yuan, the second daughter of the Mo family, is also waiting to be in the boudoir. It is a natural arrangement with Wu minduan. I hereby betroth you to Wu Min as his wife and marry on a certain day. I am here."

Mo Jingyuan, who was still excited and happy at the beginning, felt cold when she heard Wu Min's name.

She couldn't believe that she didn't marry the prince or the fifth prince.

The most embarrassing thing for her is that Wu Min is the most famous mixed devil in Beijing. She lingers in brothels all year round and includes Huakui to live in her house for many years.

If she married in the past... Wouldn't she have to live alone?

Prime Minister Mo is also stupid.

He also thought that Mo Jingyuan should at least be paired with Murong Jin.

However, he is not Mo Jingyuan.

After being stunned for a while, he immediately reacted. Then he turned his head and shouted at Mo Jingyuan, "Jingyuan, thank you."

Mo Jingyuan was hit hard and didn't hear it for a moment.

"Sister, it's time to take the order to thank you."

Mo Xiyan saw that she didn't hear, and hurriedly pulled down her sleeve.

"What?" Mo Jingyuan was pulled back to reality and didn't react for a moment.

"Take the order to thank you." Mo Xiyan continued to remind.

Mo Jingyuan trembled, looked up at Murong Jin, and her eyes turned red.

She seemed to be asking him with her eyes, why?

Murong Jin just couldn't see it, but said seriously, "Miss Mo, take the order to thank you."

His voice was cold and his expression was cold. Although the corners of his mouth were still hooked and looked so elegant and gentle, at this moment, Mo Jingyuan only felt that she was poured down by cold water.

"Mo Jingyuan, the daughter of the people, took the order and thanked her majesty for her kindness. Long live my emperor."

Mo Jingyuan leaned down, raised her hands, and took the order.

Because she knew that if she didn't answer, she would die even worse.

The next second, the scroll was placed in the palm of her hand.

Murong Jin's voice rang out, "Miss Mo, that young master Wu Min's character and family background are all top-grade. I congratulate you on finding a good husband. I wish you a happy marriage with Wu min for a hundred years."

Mo Jingyuan held the imperial edict tightly, her voice trembled, repressed the surging mood and said, "inherit the auspicious words of the fifth Lord."

"All right, get up." Murong Jin heard that Mo Jingyuan was uncomfortable.

But her discomfort doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

Since the prince has given up her, he has no need to involve her any more.

This imperial edict was also requested by him for Mo Jingyuan.

To make her completely lose her heart.

You don't have to think about a marriage that doesn't belong to you.

"Thank you, Lord five." all the people stood up.

Prime Minister Mo's face was stained with great joy.

"Lord five, since you're here, why don't you have a potluck here and go again?"

"No, I have to go back to the palace to recover my life, so I won't nag."

Murong Jin said that and planned to turn around and leave.

"Five kings."

Just then, Mo Jingyuan stopped him