Although Mo Xiuyao was a little sad when he heard others praise Ye Li, he was still happy. Although he only hoped that he could see A Li's goodness in this world, he hoped that the world would recognize A Li and could not be underestimated. Moreover, Mo Xiuyao is not the King of Ding who was seriously injured and disfigured many years ago. After ten years of marriage with Ye Li, he naturally no longer had to doubt the relationship between the two. He was even more confident that no one in this world deserved A Li more than himself. It was just a kind of fun to be sour and jealous on weekdays.

"This king's A Li is naturally the smartest woman in the world, why do you need to say it?" Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said.

Ye Li glanced at him helplessly, silent. She herself was also very self-aware. She was not the smartest one. The one she was relying on was just a completely different experience from the people in this world after a lifetime.

Looking at the faint threatening in Mo Xiuyao's eyes, Tan Jizhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Even if he had the courage to covet Princess Ding, would he not care about coveting Princess Ding? If he had perhaps had some thoughts in the past two years, he had not even had a trace of his thoughts. Who in this world does not know that Princess Ding regards the princess more important than life, and who dares to provoke the wronged souls of the Xiling Imperial City and Ren Qining again is the lesson of the past. Moreover, Princess Ding himself is not a good-looking lamp, and people without any ability to provoke him is just a humiliation.

Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li lived in Changqing City temporarily, but they did not rush to deal with Ren Qining. Instead, they handed these things over to Tan Jizhi himself to deal with. The idle two people would walk around Changqing City from time to time, and they were also very leisurely and comfortable.

On this day, when the two were having meals, the shopkeeper came to report that the vanguard of the North Army had already set out for Zijing Pass, and Ren Qining would also go to the imperial guards to personally fight. Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "He is relieved, he is not afraid of a fire in the backyard." Ye Li smiled and said, "It seems that although the people in the North are strong, they are not good at playing. Ren Qining is afraid that they just think that the people in the North are incompatible with the old ministers of the previous dynasty, and never thought that the people intend to rebel against him." Mo Xiuyao said, "In Ren Qining's view, the various tribes in the North have long been without leaders, so naturally they would not have thought that Queen Helan had such ability. Speaking of which, the people in the North have long been used to the fact that each tribe is in charge of their own affairs, and they are afraid that even if Queen Helan does not secretly coordinate, they will rebel sooner or later."

"You go, and first pass the news to Zijing Pass to General Leng Huai." Mo Xiuyao ordered.

The shopkeeper was about to retreat, but a noise came from downstairs. Seeing the two frowns, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped down to check. Mo Xiuyao smiled suddenly and said to Ye Li: "Ali, let's go and have a look." The two left the wing room and from the second floor, they saw a few luxurious Central Plains men in the lobby downstairs confronting several men who were obviously from the North. The people in the Northlands all had their backs and bears, and they said angrily, and they could not be provoked by ordinary people. However, although the people in the Central Plains looked like a weak and white scholar, their momentum was not inferior, and they spoke like a knife when they competed.

People from the North are not good at fighting in words, but the Central Plains people's natural faces turned red and their anger was rushing. They were about to start their hands when they got angry. Although the Central Plains people were unable to tie their hands, they were surrounded by many high-quality guards, and even if they wanted to fight, they were not afraid.

Sure enough, the two sides started to fight when they had disagreement. The shopkeeper seemed to be used to this situation. He quickly stepped forward with an anxious look on his face and persuaded him. After being pushed away, he hid in the counter and stopped talking. In just half a cup of tea, the inn lobby was beaten to pieces and the ground was messy.

These people were fully engaged in fighting, and even Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao came down from the upper floor. At the counter, the shopkeeper saw the two of them coming down and hurriedly came forward to invite them to a remote corner that could not be hit. Mo Xiuyao looked at the center of the lobby that was still tied aside, and asked with a smile: "It seems that you are not in a hurry at all?"

The shopkeeper touched his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Now there is no one who doesn't fight in Changqing City. Even this small shop is the third time this month. If it is a place of love and misfortune, there is no need to say... as long as the two people meet, there will be no one who won't fight." Speaking of which, this inn is a secret stake set up by the Ding Palace. It is natural to make money, and it doesn't matter if it loses money. If it is really ordinary [      www.biqugexx.co], the inn run by the people is afraid that they will pack up early and leave. Now this so-called Northern King City is very depressed. Except for the old ministers and officials of the previous dynasty and the powerful people of the Northern tribes, ordinary people are very poor. There are not many shops in the entire Changqing City, so the shopkeeper's inn, which is not very gorgeous, is often affected.

Ye Li frowned and said, "Is no one taking care of it?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed: "Who can control it? Those who dare to fight in the city are the powerful people in the court. The leading man from the North was the youngest son of the leader of the second largest tribe in the North, and was regarded as the cousin of Queen Helan. Those people in the Central Plains were the concubines of the prime minister conferred by the King of the North, and the younger brother of Concubine Yun."

Mo Xiuyao touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "It's really amazing people."

正说着,那些打斗中的人渐渐往这边移了过来,其中一个中原男子被一个北境人一拳打过来正好往叶璃跟前砸了过来.墨修尧轻哼一声,衣袖一拂,那人的身形窒了窒,便跌落到了旁边.却不想那人爬起来之后并没有急着去找揍他的男子算账,反而将目光落到了叶璃身上,却是一呆,一双因为酒色而有些浑浊的浑浊的眼中露出些淫邪之意.

Although Ye Li was a little changed, she still had a graceful and elegant appearance. Although the young man was the son of a high-ranking official under Ren Qining, he had seen tall and strong women in the northern border for many years. After returning to the Great Chu, Changqing City was barren, but he had never seen such an outstanding woman with Ye Li. Even the most favored Concubine Yun in the palace was not as good as that. At that time, regardless of whether he was still fighting with people from the northern border, he looked at Ye Li's beautiful face with a lewd look on his face and said with a smile: "I wonder what this girl is called?"

Ye Li was slightly stunned and couldn't help but feel a little funny. She had encountered many things over the years. But it was really the first time she was teased in public. She couldn't help but smile: "What is this young master called?" Seeing that Ye Li was not as shy as an ordinary woman, the man couldn't help but be happy, "I am the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty. It's better to go to the prime minister's mansion with me to live in the prime minister's mansion for a while, and it's better to feel wronged in this dilapidated inn." The man glanced at Mo Xiuyao who was standing with Ye Li, and showed a contemptuous smile.

The shopkeeper next to him shrank back without any trace. The prime minister and son have been domineering in Changqing City for more than a year. This time he hit the prince and was really lighting the lamp in the toilet - looking for death.
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