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Chapter 077 The King Qi's Mansion is short of these two bites.

The lunch from Prince Qi's Mansion was given to the servants, and Lin Yu pushed Mo Jingyu to the opposite door.

The old lady and others were already seated. When they saw the prince, they were first surprised, and then stood up to salute.

Mo Jingyu quickly held his elbow with quick eyes and hands: "Old Master, there is no need to be polite."

He has always admired this old man.

When he was still the head of the Chu family, it was at its peak, with friends everywhere among merchants and favors in the court.

Almost everyone thought that the Chu family would take advantage of the situation and become the most prominent family in Kyoto. However, when the old man reached the age of old age, he resolutely retreated.

The greatest prosperity will inevitably lead to decline. His retreat has preserved the current prosperity of the Chu family. It is indeed a great wisdom in strategizing.

Mo Jingyu always likes smart people with a sense of proportion, and the old man is one of the best.

Furthermore, he is the only person in the Chu family who truly loves Chu Qingwan. Based on this alone, Mo Jingyu thinks highly of him.

The last dish was served and everyone took their seats one by one.

Yuanyuan sat next to Chu Qingwan and whispered: "Mother, please express your gratitude."

Chu Qingwan understood what he meant to express her gratitude, but since the old man was present, she couldn't explain it clearly.

After thinking about it, Chu Qingwan picked up a boneless goose paw and put it in Mo Jingyu's bowl: "Your Majesty, eat more."

Mo Jingyu was slightly startled.

Ever since he was a child, no one had ever put vegetables in his bowl, even when he was still in Shoukanghou Mansion.

When I was young, no one cared about me, but when I grew up, no one dared to overstep my bounds.

Mo Jingyu couldn't describe what he felt in his heart, he just stared at the goose paw and didn't move for a long time.

Tiantian smiled beside him and said, "Uncle, don't be too moved, someone will pick up the food for you in the future."

after.

At the beginning of his leg disability, Mo Jingyu had no extravagant hopes, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that these two simple words were worth a thousand words.

Mo Jingyu's expression moved slightly and he looked at the person who was picking up food for him: "Tiantian means, can I come to Taoranju often to eat?"

The corner of Chu Qingwan's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: Is it possible that Prince Qi's palace lacks these two pieces of food?

But he said: "As long as the prince does not dislike you, we will sweep the bed to welcome you."

Mo Jingyu raised his eyebrows and took it seriously.

Lin Yu thought worriedly: Is the palace's chef useless?

During the dinner, Mo Jingyu didn't say that the food was delicious like last time, because after one bite, he could tell that this was not Chu Qingwan's cooking.

When he realized this, he murmured in his heart.

I've obviously only tasted her cooking once, how come I remember it so clearly?

After the meal, the three little ones worked together to push Mo Jingyu to go for a walk in the yard. Chu Qingwan was called to the garden by the old man.

He said: "Wan'er, do you know that the houses near the prince's residence do not cost money to live in?"

Chu Qingwan really didn't know.

It was true that Tuantuan ordered his men to find this house. It took some effort, but I didn't know there was such a reason.

However, Chu Qingwan already understood when the old man mentioned it seriously: "Grandpa, you actually want to ask why King Qi and I are familiar with each other, right?"

The old man gave her an approving look.

Chu Qingwan said: "King Qi asked me to treat his leg, that's all."

The old man frowned slowly.

The waves and clouds in Kyoto are treacherous. King Qi was disabled and lived a peaceful life for a few years, but once he recovered...

The old man said worriedly: "Wan'er, this is not appropriate."

Chu Qingwan understood it all.

When she first treated Mo Jingyu, she knew that the rumor that "the imperial doctor had tried his best to treat Mo Jingyu" was not credible, and the incident of accompanying him to the palace was even more powerful evidence.

There are no plans and intrigues involved, and there are undoubtedly many dangers.

At first, she was afraid that not agreeing would anger Mo Jingyu and affect her three children. But now, she can no longer stop it just by saying stop.

Chu Qingwan pursed her lips: "Grandpa, don't worry, I have a plan in mind."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yanran walked over quickly and whispered: "Miss, Mrs. Chu is here."


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