A burly man roughly picked up Mo Xingnian, threw him on the bed, pointed at his face and said, "Stay here honestly, or I'll chop you into minced meat and feed you to the fish!"
Mo Xingnian completely ignored his words and continued to cry loudly. The burly man's veins bulged and he picked up Mo Xingnian and held him high. Suddenly, the door opened and a black shadow kicked the burly man directly in the back. The burly man was kicked away and Mo Xingnian was steadily caught in someone's arms.
"If you hurt this child, you won't be able to pay for it even with your ten lives!" A man with long silver hair said calmly, then looked at Mo Xingnian with a smile. "Don't be afraid, kid. I'm just playing a game with you! Tell me, what's your name and how old are you?"
"My name is Mo Xingnian, and I'm four and a half years old!" Mo Xingnian looked at the handsome brother in front of him, stopped crying instantly, and answered with a smile.
"Good boy, are you hungry? Brother will take you to eat something delicious?" the man asked with a smile.
Mo Xingnian rolled his eyes and said, "Okay!"
The man carried him out of the room. When he reached the door, he glanced at the burly man and said something in a cold tone that Mo Xingnian couldn't understand. Then he looked at Mo Xingnian with a smile and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
“I want to eat…”
At the table.
Mo Xingnian wolfed down the food in front of him, occasionally looking at the silver-haired man in front of him who was smiling at him.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face? Keep looking at me!" the man said with a smile.
"Uncle, you are so handsome, even more handsome than my daddy!" Mo Xingnian said sweetly, then jumped off the stool, ran to the man's legs and looked up at him.
The man was a little happy about what he said and touched his face. "Then let me ask you, are you willing to let me be your godfather?"
"Okay!" Mo Xingnian nodded and looked at him as if he understood nothing.
"Then just shout and let me hear it!" said the man with a smile.
Mo Xingnian suddenly smiled slyly, pretending to be conflicted. "But I already have a godfather! Mom said I can't have two godfathers!"
You liar, you still want me to recognize you as my godfather? I'm not just a four-and-a-half-year-old child! You think you can bribe me with these food?
The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay, you look so cute, your parents must like you very much!"
"My parents are planning to give me a younger sister, but I don't want one! That's why I don't like my parents!" Mo Xingnian said unhappily with his mouth pursed.
"Really? Then... are you willing to stay here forever? There are lots of delicious food here, beautiful scenery, and handsome brothers to play with you!" the man suddenly asked.
Mo Xingnian said without any hesitation, "Of course, let mom and dad know that Xingnian is very important. Just having Xingnian is enough! No need for a little sister or brother!"
The man smiled triumphantly, turned around and shouted a few words to the people behind him, then looked at Mo Xingnian with a smile, "Some young ladies are going to give you a bath later. You must not play with water or bully the young ladies! Otherwise, I will punish you!"
Mo Xingnian nodded in agreement, then left with the women.
As the man saw the figure gradually getting farther away, the smile on his face instantly disappeared without a trace. He stood up and a man came over. It was the burly man from before. "Master, why are you so nice to that kid? We came here to seize the silver!"
"Stupid! This child is Ma Qingyi's child. Ma Qingyi is Ma Xiong's daughter. She must know the whereabouts of the silver. As long as we have this child, are we afraid that she will not hand it over?" The man said proudly.
"Master is wise!"
......
The palace is full of palaces.
"Have you found it?" Mo Yufeng asked coldly.
“No, but I did see a few men in black carrying a child on the street. The child’s figure was the same as the young master’s!
Mo Yufeng frowned. That must be it. "Did you see clearly what those people were wearing and what they looked like?"
"They're all very tall, dressed in black! And since General Ma's death, there have indeed been a lot more people wearing strange clothes on the streets!"
"Keep looking!" Mo Yufeng said irritably, holding his aching forehead.
As soon as the guards left, Hong Yi ran in in a panic, holding a note in his hand. Mo Yufeng's face was gloomy. "What's wrong?"
"That group of people sent a letter saying that the young master is in their hands! They don't want the silverware anymore, but the young master!" Hong Yi said in panic.
"Bang!" Mo Yufeng stood up suddenly and slammed the table hard. He looked at the letter in Hong Yi's hand with cold eyes and said, "They will get nothing!"
"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Hong Yi was also infected by Mo Yufeng's nervous mood.
“…”
Ma Qingyi stood outside the gate listening to what the two people said, secretly biting her lips, clenching her fists, then turned around and left.
How could she let her child fall into the hands of others!
This matter must be done by myself! After all, it was because of the Ma Mansion's affairs that Xingnian fell into this situation!
That child is so young! How could he receive such treatment? What if those people are demons who kill without blinking an eye? Xingnian, my child!
......
"Your Highness, we caught a man in black on the street. He looks very much like one of theirs!" Hong Yi came in pushing someone in. Mo Yufeng was wiping the sword in his hand with a white cloth and looked up at him.
"I never thought that the famous prince would be such a coward hiding here! He only lets others do things! He can't even protect his own children!" The man's words were not standard, but Mo Yufeng still understood! He walked over to him with the sword in his hand, and then looked at him coldly, "Where is your base!"
"Why should I tell you!" the man sneered, then looked at the sword in his hand. "Are you going to kill me with this sword? Do you think I'll tell you then? We are not like you people from the Central Plains, who are afraid of death! We Hanji people are all men of steel! We will not be intimidated or used by you!"
Mo Yufeng looked at him coldly, Han Jiren?
Never heard of this name!
"Since he won't say anything, let's kill him!" Mo Yufeng glanced at him, turned around, and seemed to remember something. He turned around and looked at him with a smile. "Since the Hanji people are so stubborn, let's cut off their heads and hang them on the gate of the capital to be exposed to the sun for ten days! I don't think there are too many of them in the capital!"
"Mo Yufeng!" The man widened his eyes. He didn't expect him to say such a thing!
"What? Are you scared? Don't be afraid!" Mo Yufeng said lightly, then turned and left with a sarcastic smile.
The man behind him gritted his teeth and screamed miserably.
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