Imperial Capital 54. Ordinary Wedding

In the morning, Ye Li sat in front of the bronze mirror and let Qing Shuang and Qing Xia do her hair for her. Qing Shuang deftly tied her dark black hair into a lily bun. Qing Xia held out a jewelry box filled with jewelry and asked Ye Li to choose. Ye Li looked around helplessly at the bronze mirror, frowned and said to Qing Shuang: "Can't you do a simpler hairstyle?" Qing Shuang smiled secretly and said: "Miss, you should be content. Newly married women should dress up well. Qing Shuang has chosen the simplest hairstyle. You would not be able to stand the hairstyles popular among the noble ladies in the capital. Those were girls' hairstyles in the past, and married people can't use them anymore. You can use the jewelry that the prince gave you before. Miss hasn't used it yet."

Ye Li nodded. She really liked the set of magnolia flower accessories. It didn't look too ostentatious.

Qingxia pursed her lips and smiled as she took out Ye Li's jewelry and put it on Ye Li. She nodded in praise and said, "Qingshuang still understands Miss the best..."

"What Miss?" Nanny Lin and Nanny Wei came in. Nanny Lin glared at the maids and said, "From now on, you have to call her Princess. Don't let the people in this mansion think that the people around the Princess don't know the rules."

"Yes, Madam. We have seen the princess." Four maids lined up and bowed respectfully to Ye Li.

Wei Mama had been asking Ye Li softly with concern. The two mamas knew that the prince did not rest in the new room last night. Wei Mama could not help but feel sorry for the young lady she had taken care of since she was a child. Ye Li smiled and comforted the two mamas. The two mamas stopped when they saw that Ye Li did not look aggrieved. They thought that the young lady had just arrived at the Dingguo Palace and was not used to it yet. The prince was considerate and gave the young lady some time to adapt. However, he still hinted that Ye Li should become a real couple with the prince as soon as possible, after all, they were going to spend their lives together. Ye Li could not help but twitch her lips, and finally did not say anything and let them misunderstand.

"The prince is here."

Mo Xiuyao appeared outside the door and asked softly, "Ah Li, can you come in?"

Ye Li responded, and Mo Xiuyao left Ah Jin outside the door and came in on his wheelchair. He looked at Ye Li and asked, "Ah Li, did you sleep well last night?"

Ye Li nodded and smiled, "Very good, you don't look well?" As soon as Mo Xiuyao came in, Nanny Lin led the maids out. Ye Li came to her senses and found that no one even asked for tea. She could only smile at Mo Xiuyao helplessly and walked to the table to sit down. Mo Xiuyao's eyes were indeed a little tired, and he waved his hand and said, "I went to bed a little late last night after sending some guests away. It's not a problem."

"Should I go and pay my respects to the Grand Princess first? And my sister-in-law..." The Dingguo Palace now only has Mo Xiuyao as a direct descendant, but it is not true that there are no other people. The wife of the late Dingwang, Mo Xiuwen, Mo Xiuyao's elder brother, Wen is still alive, but it is said that she has been living in the Buddhist temple for many years to keep her husband's chastity. She didn't even show up at the wedding yesterday. There is also a concubine of Mo Xiuyao's father Mo Liufang who is still alive. In addition... Ye Li had never asked before, how many concubines did Mo Xiuyao have?

Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "Let's have breakfast first. The eldest princess is old and worked hard yesterday, so she won't get up so early. As for the eldest sister-in-law..." Mo Xiuyao frowned slightly and said, "Since the death of the eldest brother, the eldest sister-in-law has been living in the Buddhist temple with a few concubines. Even I rarely see them. She sent someone to tell you a few days ago that you can go and see her when you return home." Ye Li nodded. She had also heard about the former princess from her third brother. She was also a pitiful person. Princess Wen was not from a wealthy family, but just an ordinary scholarly family. She married Mo Xiuwen at the age of sixteen and lost her husband at the age of eighteen. Mo Xiuwen went to war just after the wedding, and the two of them didn't even have a child.

"So...what do I need to do?" Ye Li asked.

Mo Xiuyao looked at her and smiled faintly, "In addition to managing the affairs of the palace, there are also some accounts. You can do whatever you like in the rest of the time. If you feel bored, you can also invite your friends to visit the palace or go out for a walk. Ah Li, this will be your home from now on, don't be so restrained." Ye Li nodded and said, "I understand, but I'm a little uncomfortable. So now?"

"Let's have our meal first. Then I'll take you to meet the people in the mansion."

The breakfast was served in Ye Li's courtyard. The breakfast of Prince Ding's Mansion was also very much to Ye Li's liking. After breakfast, the chief steward came in to report, "Prince, the stewards are here. Wait for the prince and princess to summon you." Mo Xiuyao nodded, turned around and said to Ye Li, "This is Mo Xin, the chief steward of Prince Ding's Mansion. He is also A Jin's uncle. If you have anything in the future, just tell him directly."

The chief steward also stepped forward to greet her, "This old servant has seen the princess."

Ye Li smiled and said, "No need to be polite, butler. I'll trouble you from now on." It can be seen that Mo Xiuyao values ​​this butler very much, and he is also A Jin's uncle. A Jin follows Mo Xiuyao all day long and is definitely the most trusted one among the trusted ones. With such courtesy from the princess, butler Mo is not surprised by the honor or disgrace, but he is not arrogant. He still politely returns the greeting, "I dare not. If the princess has any instructions in the future, just let me know."

The group arrived at the flower hall, and indeed, quite a few people were already standing there. When they saw Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao coming in, they immediately stood up straight and bowed in unison, "Hello, Your Highness. Hello, Your Highness."

Mo Xiuyao pulled Ye Li into the flower hall, pointed to the main seat and asked her to sit down before turning back and saying, "Everyone, stand up. This is the new princess. From now on, the princess' words will be my words. Do you understand?"

"I will obey the princess' orders."

"Very good. Ah Li, this is Nanny Sun. She is in charge of all the affairs of the palace. If you have any questions, you can ask her." The Nanny standing in the front was Nanny Sun who had come to the Ye Mansion to give gifts before, and was also the first person Mo Xiuyao introduced to Ye Li. After thinking for a while, Mo Xiuyao added, "Nanny Sun used to be someone close to my mother."

"I have seen the princess before."

"You're polite, Madam." Ye Li nodded.

"This is the palace's external steward, Yang Ling. He is in charge of all external affairs of the palace." Standing side by side with Nanny Sun was a middle-aged man in his forties. There was a slight gleam in his eyes, and one could tell at a glance that he was a scheming person.

"Yang Ling has met the princess."

Ye Li frowned slightly. She had no problem with how others called themselves. But one's attitude towards oneself can often be seen from how one calls himself. This steward obviously did not have the same respect for Ye Li as Steward Mo and Nanny Sun did for Ye Li. "Standard Yang, you don't have to be so polite."

Afterwards, Mo Xiuyao introduced to Ye Li several stewards who were in charge of various industries in the palace, as well as several more important stewards. Ye Li also had people deliver gifts to these stewards and rewards to the servants in the palace. Nanny Sun and Chief Steward Mo's admiration for the new princess gradually deepened. Although the Ye family was not very presentable, it was obvious that the new princess still inherited the excellent bloodline of Madam Ye. She knew when to advance and when to retreat, and acted appropriately. Even the gifts to the stewards and the rewards to the servants were very carefully arranged and very appropriate.

"Prince, Princess." A Jin appeared at the door, looked at the people in the flower hall, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

"Ajin, what's the matter?" Mo Xiuyao asked.

Ah Jin held a long strip and a box in her hands and said, "Someone just sent this to me, saying it's a wedding gift for the princess." Ye Li raised her eyebrows, "Where is the person?"

"I'm leaving."

The two looked at each other, and then Mo Xiuyao said to A Jin, "Give it to me."

Mo Xiuyao took it in his hand and looked at it. He opened the box and found only a scroll inside. He handed it to Ye Li after seeing that there was no problem. Ye Li lowered her head and unfolded the portrait and couldn't help but sigh. This is a picture of a lady. People who have not seen the portrait can never imagine that there is such a beauty in the world. Her eyebrows are black without any makeup, and her lips are red without any painting. Her exquisite and refined face makes people feel that any words of praise would be defiled. Even in the painting, one can still feel that the girl in the painting has clear eyes and looks at the waves. The girl in the painting is wearing a plain dress, holding a plain zither in her hand and smiling brightly among the flowers. Even the flowers seemed to be eclipsed, "As bright as the sun in the morning glow, as dazzling as lotus flowers emerging from the green waves... What a stunning beauty..." Ye Li sighed softly.

Turning your eyes to one side of the portrait, you can see the words: Chu Jing Guose Zui Die. The signature is Han Mingyue.

Mo Xiuyao was also stunned. He looked at the stunning woman in the portrait and then quickly turned his gaze to Ye Li. Ye Li was silent for a moment, then raised her head and smiled at Mo Xiuyao, "Han Mingyue is said to be worth a thousand gold coins, but I feel a little ashamed to give me such a painting on the second day of my wedding." Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly, looked at her and said, "You are very good."

Ye Li took a last look at the woman in the portrait, rolled up the painting and said with some embarrassment: "This?" Although the painting was beautiful and valuable, it was not a good idea to keep it with her. Even if she would not be jealous, she did not think she should keep the portrait of her husband's ex-fiancee. Mo Xiuyao said: "It's for you, Ah Li, just deal with it yourself." Ye Li raised her eyebrows. Did he think she would force him to deal with the portrait of his ex-fiancee? She just wanted to ask him if he wanted it, and if he did, she would give it to him.

"I have no interest in calligraphy and painting. Besides, it's really a blow to look at a woman who is prettier than me every day."

Mo Xiuyao thought for a moment and said to Madam Sun, "Change the box and take the painting back to the Su Mansion."

Madam Sun said respectfully, "I obey your command." She took the scroll from Ye Li's hand and handed it to the maid beside her to prepare. Mo Xiuyao smiled at Ye Li and said, "Let's go. The eldest princess should get up now." Ye Li nodded, got up, took Mo Xiuyao's hand and left together, without noticing the pleased looks of Madam Sun and Chief Steward Mo behind her.

"Who gave you that painting?" Ye Li asked curiously as they walked towards the courtyard where the Grand Princess was staying. Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "The painting was originally kept in the palace and was originally intended to be given to Elder Su. But there were too many things to do back then, and when I got over it, I had no idea where it was." Ye Li smiled and said, "Han Mingyue's painting is worth a fortune, but you didn't send anyone to look for it? What's more... she is a truly stunning beauty. No wonder Han Mingyue dared to write the title of Chu Jing Guose." Mo Xiuyao looked up at her, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If you must paint, my painting is no worse than Han Mingyue's. Or I can paint one for you when I have time?"

Ye Li was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, thank you very much."

As expected, the Grand Princess had already stood up. As soon as they arrived at the door, the maid beside the Grand Princess invited the two people in. The Grand Princess was sitting on the couch drinking tea. When she saw the two people coming in, she immediately smiled and waved to Mo Xiuyao, saying, "Xiuyao, come here quickly so that your aunt can see you. And Xiuyao's wife, come here quickly." Mo Xiuyao took Ye Li forward and saluted, "Meet the Royal Aunt."

The eldest princess pulled Ye Li to sit beside her, looked at her carefully and nodded repeatedly with satisfaction: "Good, good, this is a good daughter-in-law for Prince Dingguo's Palace. I like her very much. The emperor has finally done a good thing this time. Xiu Yao must live a good life with Li'er. If you dare to make trouble and make Li'er angry, I will punish you!" Mo Xiu Yao was a little amused and smiled bitterly: "Aunt..." Ye Li was a little Watching him in such a rare state of embarrassment with a smile on her face, the Grand Princess pulled Ye Li and said affectionately, "Li'er, you don't know, this kid was very naughty when he was young. He would go crazy if he was naughty, and he almost made his father faint. He has become much more stable in recent years, and he has grown up and become more sensible. You two young couples should live a good life. If you have any grievances, just come to me and I will take care of it for you."

The eldest princess was surprisingly easy to get along with. Perhaps it was because she liked children at an older age. The eldest princess did not look like the iron-fisted princess in the legend. Instead, she looked more like a kind and amiable grandmother than the old lady of the Ye family. Ye Li smiled and said, "Li'er thanks the imperial aunt. Xiu Yao will not bully me." Hearing Ye Li's address, the eldest princess' eyes lit up and she was obviously happier. She pulled Ye Li and talked about Mo Xiu Yao's embarrassing childhood. Mo Xiu Yao sat there with a rare twitch at the corner of his mouth. He could not stop her or leave. He could only sit there and listen to the eldest princess selling out her childhood and accept Ye Li's weird and teasing eyes. The eldest princess obviously had no intention of caring about Mo Xiuyao's feelings or Ye Li's mood, and even directly talked about Mo Xiuyao's sweetheart when he was a teenager, Su Zuidie.

Ye Li felt a little embarrassed, but seeing that Mo Xiuyao had no intention of stopping the Grand Princess, she could only listen. The Grand Princess seemed not to notice the expressions of the two young people in front of her. She smiled and pulled Ye Li to Mo Xiuyao and said, "I said at the beginning that the girl from the Su family is not suitable for you. Now look at Li'er, you have to admit that I have a much better eye for people than you do. Don't you agree?"

"Royal aunt..." Mo Xiuyao smiled bitterly, "Royal aunt, I still need to take A'li to pay homage to my father and mother. You... do you have time to talk to A'li in private?"

The Grand Princess lowered her head and thought for a while, and finally said, "That's right. Let's go and serve tea to your father and mother first. The most important thing is to write Li'er into the family tree. I will be back soon, Li'er, don't forget to come and see me later." Ye Li smiled and said, "Can't the Imperial Aunt stay for a few more days?" The Grand Princess sighed and said, "When you get old, you always feel uncomfortable when you go out. After you get married, just stay with me more often." The Grand Princess said so, so naturally the two of them couldn't stay any longer. Mo Xiuyao took Ye Li to burn incense to the ancestors of Dingguo Palace, accompanied the Grand Princess for lunch, and then personally sent the Grand Princess out of Dingguo Palace.

In the afternoon, Mo Xiuyao went to the study room by himself. Ye Li also had a lot of things to deal with, so she went back to her own courtyard. Looking at the peaceful Dingguo Palace after entering, Ye Li felt a little like a dream. In just one day, she had moved from the Ye Mansion to the Dingguo Palace, married and became the Princess of Dingguo, and seemed to have completely gotten used to it?

Because she had just gotten married, the stewards of the Dingguo Palace would not be so tactless as to bother her with a bunch of trivial accounts right away. So Ye Li only needed to take care of the people and dowry in her own courtyard. Back in the courtyard, Nanny Sun was waiting there chatting with Nanny Lin and Nanny Wei. When she saw Ye Li coming in, she quickly stepped forward to greet her, "Princess."

Ye Li smiled and said, "Madame Sun is an elder close to my mother and someone the prince trusts. There's no need to be so polite." Madame Sun said a little reservedly, "Thank you for your kindness, my princess. I dare not go beyond your authority. I have followed your instructions and selected some people to serve you. Your princess can take a look at those who she likes and keep them by your side." After that, she took out a list from her sleeve and presented it to him. The list contained the people who were assigned to Ye Li's courtyard. Nanny Sun continued, "There should be four maids to serve the princess, two maids to take care of her clothes and food, and four maids to do sewing. There should be eight second-class maids to serve in the courtyard, and sixteen little maids to do rough work. The second-class maids and little maids can be handed over to the two maids beside the princess, but the maids who take care of her clothes and food should be supervised by the princess herself."

As they were talking, several girls dressed as maids came in and bowed respectfully to Ye Li, "Greetings, Princess."

Ye Li looked down at the list that Nanny Sun had handed over. Not only were the names and ages of the girls written on it, but also their family backgrounds, and who was in their families was clearly written. And they were all children born in the Dingguo Palace. Ye Li nodded, handed one to Nanny Lin and Nanny Wei, and asked them to take care of the second and third-class maids. She turned around and smiled at Nanny Sun, "I'm naturally confident in the people Nanny Sun has chosen." She randomly selected a few people from the list. The girls who were selected also hurriedly came out to thank her. Ye Li ordered Qingshuang to take out a lot of purses filled with silver coins and give each of them one as a reward.

After dealing with the maid's affairs, Ye Li asked Madam Sun to sit down and talk. As Mo Xiuyao said, she was open and honest. Ye Li hesitated for a long time before asking, "Madam Sun, in the palace...besides the eldest sister-in-law, are there any other female relatives?" Madam Sun was startled, but soon understood what Ye Li meant. She smiled and said, "To answer the princess, except for the two concubines serving the eldest lady, there are no other female relatives in the palace." Ye Li looked at Madam Sun with a somewhat depressed look, and nodded to show that she understood. It was good that Mo Xiuyao had no other concubines, at least it meant that she had fewer troubles to deal with. Without thinking about the future troubles that were almost certain to happen, Ye Li found that if the life in Dingguo Palace was just as perfect as she had imagined. The couple lived in harmony and did not interfere in each other's private affairs. There were no elders to visit every morning and evening, no sisters-in-law to socialize with, and even no jealous concubines. If such a life could continue to be so peaceful, she would be grateful to Mo Jingli for breaking off the engagement and the emperor for granting her a marriage.

"My Lord."

Ah Jin looked at Mo Xiuyao, who was a bookworm, with some surprise. Having followed the prince since childhood, Ah Jin was a little slow, but he could tell when his prince was thinking and when he was absent-minded. Mo Xiuyao's eyes flashed, and he looked up at him, "Something?" Ah Jin rubbed the back of his head in annoyance and said, "Prince... do you want to go see the princess?"

Mo Xiuyao casually put the book back on the table, looked at Ah Jin's uneasy expression and smiled calmly, "Did Manager Mo ask you to ask, or was it Madam Sun?"

Ah Jin's eyes widened. His uncle and Nanny Sun had both told him to talk more about the princess in front of the prince and find opportunities for the prince and the princess to spend more time together. But he didn't know how to find opportunities. So when he saw the prince in a rare daze, since he had nothing to do, he could ask the prince if he wanted to meet the princess, right? Seeing Ah Jin's confused look, Mo Xiuyao shook his head and smiled, "Okay, don't think about it. What is Ah Li doing now?"

"I really want to sort out the things I brought from the Ye family."

"Then don't go there for now. Let's wait until she's busy and forgets about it. Where is the guest from last night?"

A trace of regret flashed across Ah Jin's eyes, and he said, "Still in the dungeon."

"Go and have a look."

In the dark dungeon, the flickering firelight cast the reflections of the people in the room onto the wall, which swayed slightly with the firelight. This made the already gloomy dungeon even more mysterious. Feng Zhiyao, still wearing his arrogant and gorgeous red brocade clothes, lazily lay on the only chair in the dungeon, listening to the endless wailing with satisfaction. Compared to the boredom of the past few years, the busy days of the past few days really made him very satisfied.

"Tell me, what did you do when you broke into Prince Ding's mansion at night?"

In the center of the room, a man in black was tied to a rack with iron chains. His body was already covered with wounds. He glared at him fiercely, "Feng Zhiyao, you are King Ding's man!"

"Oh? You know me? I see you are from Da Chu?" Feng Zhiyao blinked, and immediately became interested and sat up straight to look at the person in front of him, "Where did you come from? In the palace, our Majesty or the one from Zhangde Palace? Or from some other family?"

"Hmph!" Half of those who could serve as death warriors were hard-headed. Severe torture had failed to make him confess, and a few words from Feng Zhiyao would certainly not make him speak.

Feng Zhiyao narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "I want to see whether your bones are harder or my torture instruments are harder! Continue!"

Swish——!

The vicious whip with a hook continued to create more scars on the man's body. Feng Zhiyao stared at the scene in front of him with gloomy eyes.

The sound of a wheelchair turning came from far away. Feng Zhiyao turned around and saw Mo Xiuyao coming towards him. He stood up and said with a smile: "If you are not accompanying the bride, what are you doing here at this time?" Mo Xiuyao did not answer, but raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said: "Confess?" Feng Zhiyao helplessly pulled the file aside and said, "We arrested seven people in four batches last night. One of them is from Beirong, one is from Nanzhao, two are taking advantage of the situation, and three are refusing to admit it. The one from Beirong They planned to steal the bride and embarrass Prince Dingguo's Palace, and the one from Nanzhao just wanted to test the terrain to see if there was a chance to get the Cloud-Surrendering Sword. The other two wanted to take the opportunity to steal something. As for this one... he was the first one caught and he has the best kung fu. I suspect he came to assassinate you, but I don't know the target. He probably didn't come to assassinate you." This guy was captured by the secret guards when he was ambushed in the banquet area when Mo Xiuyao accompanied the bride back to the bridal chamber. So the target he wanted to assassinate must be one of the guests present.

"Are you from Da Chu?" Mo Xiuyao turned to the hanging man in black and asked.

Feng Zhiyao stroked his chin and said, "He knows me, he must be from Da Chu." He, the Third Young Master Feng, is very famous, but only in Da Chu and in the capital. After all, a playboy who was expelled from the Feng family and had no right of inheritance would not attract the interest of outsiders.

"Go on, if you really can't get the answer, just kill him." Mo Xiuyao said lightly, "Where is Yelu Ping?" Feng Zhiyao gestured to the room next to him, and ignored Mo Xiuyao. Instead, he stared at the man in black with interest and laughed. The man in black felt a chill all over his body. He knew that there would be no way to survive if he was caught. But listening to Prince Ding saying lightly that if he couldn't get the answer, just kill him, as if he was saying that the weather was really good today, he still couldn't help but shudder in his heart. Prince Ding is definitely not a useless waste that outsiders think he is!

Feng Zhiyao looked at him with a smile and said, "It doesn't really matter to me whether you tell me or not. You're going to die anyway, right? If you confess, I'll give you a quick death. If you don't confess, it doesn't matter either. You can try out my new trick. I've been bored for the past two years." A trace of fear flashed across the man's eyes, but he still held on and refused to speak. Feng Zhiyao didn't care. He waved his hand to let the people around him take action, and then walked towards the room where Mo Xiuyao went.

The other room was obviously much more comfortable than the previous one. At least the whole room was quiet and there was no strange smell or blood. It was just a fine iron fence that divided the whole room into two halves. Prince Beirong, who was still talking nonsense last night, was now on the other side of the fence, holding the fence and glaring at Mo Xiuyao, "Mo Xiuyao, you idiot, you are so brave to send people to arrest me!"

"Oh? I thought Prince Beirong entered a place he shouldn't have entered without permission and was caught by my people?" Mo Xiuyao looked at him with a gentle but cold smile, "However, Prince Beirong can rest assured. Even for the sake of diplomatic relations between the two countries, I will never hurt the prince."

Meeting his cold eyes, Yelu Ping couldn't help but tremble. He grabbed the iron bars and shook them vigorously, shouting even more angrily, "You won't hurt me? Then what's the meaning of locking me up here? I will definitely report to your emperor! Cut off your head!" Mo Xiuyao's lips curled up slightly, "There are some urgent matters in Beirong. In fact, the Beirong envoys have already written a letter of farewell to His Majesty this morning and left Beijing in the morning."

Yelu Ping was stunned. "How is this possible? Who dares to leave while I am still here?"

"Prince Beirong, don't worry about not being able to return home. I will personally send someone to send you back to Beirong later. Hand you over to... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing this, Yelu Ping's face suddenly turned ugly. He was a bit of a jerk but he was not really a fool. The prince and his brother Yelu Ye were not on good terms and they had been fighting overtly and covertly for many years. If he fell into the hands of the prince, then... his seventh brother would definitely kill him!

"Mo Xiuyao, you despicable villain! My seventh brother will not let you go!"

Mo Xiuyao sneered, raised his head and stared at him calmly, saying: "Since Yelu Ye dared to let you provoke me, I should have been mentally prepared to make you go without return. Or, what happened yesterday was the intention of the King of Beirong? Then it seems that he doesn't want you as a son very much?" Yelu Ping seemed to remember something, and his face turned pale. He stared at Mo Xiuyao fiercely and said: "You are talking nonsense! Seventh brother will not do this..." But his tone was obviously a little bit of a lack of confidence. He is stupid but not stupid. He has been ridiculed since he was a child. Even his seventh brother often scolds him for being stupid. His father doesn't like him either. Is it really...

Seeing the face of the man in front of him turn pale and blue, no longer as smug as yesterday, Mo Xiuyao's eyes flashed with a dark light. If possible, he would definitely make the prince of Beirong in front of him die without a complete body, and it would not be enough to relieve the hatred in his heart even if he grinds his bones to ashes. Unfortunately, this idiot is the prince of Beirong, and he can't die for the time being. Just like those people outside, no matter how much he hates them, no matter how much he hates them, he has to tolerate them to live for the time being.

Too lazy to look at the person in front of him, Mo Xiuyao turned and walked out of the cell. Feng Zhiyao was leaning against the wall, looking at him with a smile, "Are you really going to hand this idiot over to the Prince of Beirong?"

Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "But this idiot is certainly not enough. Within ten days, I don't care what method you use to make him spit out everything he knows. See if there is anything useful and hand it over to Yelu Hong."

"Anyway?"

"Yes, any method is fine. I just want the answer. No matter how stupid he is, he is still Yeluye's brother. I don't believe he doesn't know anything." Mo Xiuyao said in a deep voice, "You know what to do after this is over."

Feng Zhiyao nodded, and the smile on his face became wider. "I see. He was already pretty stupid, so it's not surprising if he becomes even more stupid. Isn't it? Let Yelu Ping and Yelu Ye fight each other? I like this idea."

Mo Xiuyao nodded with satisfaction, "I'll leave it to you."

"Go slowly, Lord, and enjoy your wedding."

Watching the figures of Mo Xiuyao and A Jin disappear at the door of the cell, Feng Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and looked at the eerie dungeon in front of him with satisfaction. There was also a faint cry for mercy in his ears, and the smile on his face became even more brilliant. What a bunch of idiots, why did they mess with Mo Xiuyao when they could mess with anyone else? Mo Xiuyao has never been kind since he was three years old, and his heart has become even darker since the incident.