A moment later, a middle-aged man in a deep blue robe walked in quickly. Seeing that the boy sitting in the main seat was about six or seven years old, he asked in confusion, "I am the owner of Shuiyunjian. May I ask who you are..."
"Mo Chuan, long time no see!" The young man raised his eyes, and a cold voice sounded in the shopkeeper's ear.
With a "thump", the shopkeeper fell to his knees. "Palace Master, is that you?"
"It's me, I'm back."
The shopkeeper was very excited, "After a hundred years, you finally returned."
"Don't make any announcements about my return. First, clean up the black market. Keep what should be kept and clear out what should be cleared out."
"Yes. What is your current identity?"
"The Crown Prince of Zhaoyue Kingdom, Mo Xi, currently lives in the Mu Mansion in the imperial capital."
"Okay, I understand. I'll notify everyone shortly. The Zhaoyue Kingdom's royal family and the Mu Mansion will be listed as key protected targets."
"Well. I heard that you have a manager here. I want all his information. Please organize it for me." Mo Xi said.
"Yes, I'll deliver it right away."
In a short while, Mo Chuan handed a piece of information to Mo Xi.
After reading it, Mo Xi curled up his lips into a cold smile, "So that's how it is... Let's deal with it!" Then he stood up and left Shuiyunjian.
"yes."
On the second day, Mu Li's full moon banquet was held as scheduled.
The guests gave their blessings and gifts one after another, and the scene was very lively.
In the corner, Mo Xi watched all this silently, his eyes occasionally falling on Mu Li, his eyes gentle.
At that moment, the emperor's decree arrived, sending the entire audience into an uproar. The eunuch read out the decree, announcing that Mu Li would be crowned a princess at the Hundred Days Banquet. The decree would also be announced to the entire nation, prompting congratulations from all nations.
There was a burst of noise among the crowd, and they all expressed their congratulations to the Mu family.
At this time, Old Man Xuanji announced that he would accept Mu Li as his last disciple, and would take her into the mountains to practice when she was three years old.
Everyone congratulated her again and envied Mu Li.
In this joyful atmosphere, Mo Xi secretly clenched his fists. He secretly vowed in his heart that he must protect Mu Li in this life and not let her get hurt.
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