Leng Haoyu and Murong Ting suddenly came, naturally it was impossible for them to just visit each other. They sat down, Leng Haoyu frowned and said, "We have heard from us, and the Liu family seems to have learned about Mo Jingli's son."

Feng Zhiyao had just returned to Chujing, so he naturally didn't know what happened to Chujing in the past two months. He asked in confusion: "Mo Jingli's son? Is Ye Yingsheng's one? Has been kidnapped?" Leng Haoyu smiled and said: "Your news is too slow. Mo Jingli had just become the regent some time ago, and he kicked his son to death when he returned to the mansion. Although the news was suppressed and not promoted, most of the powerful people in the capital knew it."

Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, and he was not a fool, and he immediately figured it out. He smiled and said, "So... Mo Jingli has raised a son for others for several years in vain? Then what now? His biological son is in the hands of the Liu family?"

"Ali, what do you think?" Mo Xiuyao looked at Ye Li and asked.

Ye Li frowned and thought for a while and said, "I don't think the possibility is too great. Mo Jingqi is cautious and suspicious, and even the people around him never believe it. Mo Jingli spent so much time and energy to find the clue, which proves that Mo Jingqi handled it very cleanly at the beginning. There is no reason for the Liu family to find it, and... this time is a bit coincidental." Mo Jingqi just passed away, and the new emperor had thrown out the only son of the Prince Li's mansion before the Liu family ascended the throne. It really makes people think too much.

Mo Xiuyao looked at Leng Haoyu, and Leng Haoyu shrugged, "They didn't get any specific information, but the Liu family has been doing a lot of secretly recently, so they can only vaguely know that it is related to Mo Jingli's son. But it still takes time to see if the child is Mo Jingli's son." Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't ask someone to check it out. Wasting time."

Leng Haoyu looked at him in confusion, and Mo Xiuyao asked, "Is it meaningful for us to do it?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Isn't it? They didn't intend to get involved in these things. So whether the child was Mo Jingli's son had no meaning to them. Mo Xiuyao stood up and looked at Leng Haoyu and smiled: "If you have that skill, why not check the affairs of the northern border. Now Feng San is also in the capital, and your business in the capital has also closed. Why not go to Zijing Pass?"

Leng Haoyu was moved, and now Zijing Pass is in battle. Although there are secret guards to protect him, he is still a little worried about Leng Huai's secret guards.

"I'll go too." Murong Ting said hurriedly.

Although Leng Haoyu is from the Ding Prince's Mansion, Murong Ting does not count. Mo Xiuyao naturally doesn't care about Murong Ting, which is Leng Haoyu's family background. Leng Haoyu said hesitantly: "Brut Jing Pass is in battle now, which is too dangerous." Murong Ting sneered, "Did you think I have never seen the battlefield?" She grew up in the border with her father since she was a child, let alone when Yonglin was guarding the city, okay?

"Jun Han is alone in the capital, do you have the heart to bear it?" Leng Haoyu continued to persuade.

Murong Ting frowned. This was a problem. Her son had never left her side when she was born. She looked at Ye Li sitting on the side. Murong Ting's eyes lit up and looked at Ye Li with a gaze. "Lier..." Ye Li covered her lips and smiled, "As long as you are not afraid that Jun Han will be bullied by Chen'er, you can just send it here." One child is to take care of, and two children are also to take care of. What's more, although Mo Xiaobao occasionally loves to be clingy, he actually has a good self-care ability and doesn't require them to worry about it.

However, I don’t know why Mo Xiaobao recognized Leng Junhan as a soft little bun that can be bullied. Every time I met, I either pinched or chacha. Ye Li suspected that Mo Xiaobao had transferred the resentment of being bullied by his father to Leng Junhan. Every time I saw the white, tender and soft little Junhan being bullied by Mo Xiaobao, tears rolled in his eyes but were stubborn and refused to fall, Ye Li thrust in pain. But Leng Junhan recognized that Mo Xiaobao was a good brother, and after being bullied, he forgot. The next time he met, his brother Yuchen called him intimately. No wonder Mo Xiaobao called him Leng Xiaodai. That cute little look even Leng Haoyu, a father, couldn’t help but cover his face. How many evils did he do to have such a stupid son.

"It's okay. Jun Han is just too spoiled by us. He is so soft-hearted that he doesn't know who he looks like. He just happened to be in your house to help me train me well." Murong Ting waved at the same time.

The Taizu Lord made up his mind, and as a wife slave Leng Haoyu had to obey the order. However, he still had a little bit of a father's consciousness. He looked at Mo Xiuyao and told him: "Don't let the young prince bully my son too much." Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows. Is this something he can control? He is King Ding, not the wet nurse who takes care of the children.

"Leng Er, don't you think I asked you to visit relatives?" Looking at Leng Haoyu's entangled appearance, Mo Xiuyao said lightly. As an excellent and capable subordinate, shouldn't we try hard to figure out every behavior and decision of our boss? What's wrong with Leng Haoyu rushing to visit relatives and having the joy and worry of his children at home?

Leng Haoyu lowered his head helplessly, and he knew it was not so easy, "Listen to the prince's instructions."

Mo Xiuyao curled his lips slightly and said, "There is no need to be instructed. Within half a year, if the army in the northern border steps into the Zijing Pass, you don't have to come back. Hang yourself on the southeast branch. In addition... I am a talent-loving person. Hum?" Leng Haoyu's eyes changed and he looked at Mo Xiuyao with some joy. Mo Xiuyao smiled and said without saying a word. Leng Haoyu said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. I will live up to the prince's painstaking efforts."

"Go, don't worry about your son. If you can't come back in time, I will take it back to the northwest. Just as Mr. Qingyun is free now, I can teach you a little bit."

Leng Haoyu and Murong Ting were both happy. They have always been stationed in the capital since they had children. In fact, this is not of any benefit to Leng Haoyu's many affairs, but they are worried about letting Murong Ting take care of the children alone. If Leng Junhan is brought back to the northwest, there is no need to worry about safety. Mr. Qingyun personally enlightened this, this is definitely a benefit that others cannot ask for. Mr. Leng Erzi obviously attributes Prince Mo's cleverness and eccentricity to Mr. Qingyun's teachings.

"Thank you, Prince."

The next morning, Leng Haoyu and Murong Ting secretly went to Zijing Pass. The two of them were not valued in the Leng family, and there were not many people paying attention in the capital, so they did not attract anyone's attention. Leng Junhan was sent to Ding Wang Mansion that night. Although he was a little injured when he was about to leave his parents, he heard that he would live with Brother Xiaobao in the future, Leng Xiaodai quickly threw his parents' departure behind and said that he would sleep with Brother Yuchen in the future. Looking at his son's rare expression as if he had swallowed a fly, Ding Wang happily agreed to Leng's request. He also signaled that Mo Xiaobao would take good care of his younger brother and not let him suffer any grievances.
Chapter completed!