The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

With Xiao Ruiyuan's military exploits, status in the army, and his relationship with Chu Heng, it was unlikely that he would be sentenced to death after resisting the decree. At most, he would lose his official position and title.

In the future, when Chu Heng ascends to the throne, he will also have his place, so there is no need to worry too much.

Mo Yan, on the other hand, has too many people to worry about. If Emperor Hui'an takes action from her, she will never resist the decree if she cares about her relatives.

Even if Xue Tuanzi used the dreaming technique to give Emperor Hui'an a hint in his dream to let him give up the idea of ​​​​giving him a marriage, he might not be able to succeed. After all, Emperor Hui'an was the king of a country. He had the arrogance of being a king, and he was not a mediocre person. If he were really given a dream spell, it would be more likely to stimulate him, and I'm afraid it would have the opposite effect. It is best not to do anything unless it is absolutely necessary.

The two discussed for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a perfect solution. Now they can only take one step at a time.

In the evening, after Xiao Ruiyuan had dinner at Mo's house, he did not leave as usual.

Mo Yan held a pot of freshly brewed Yunwu tea and said to Mo Qingze: "Dad, I have something to tell you, go to the study!"

When Mo Qingze saw that Xiao Ruiyuan hadn't left, he felt something was not normal. When he heard his daughter's words, he vaguely guessed something. He glanced at Xiao Ruiyuan who was standing next to Mo Yan, nodded at Mo Yan, got up and walked towards the big study.

"I'll do it!" Xiao Ruiyuan took the tea tray with one hand and held Mo Yan's hand tightly with the other.

Mo Yan ignored the different looks from others and held Xiao Ruiyuan's hand back, with a smile on her raised face: "Let's go!"

Looking at the unexpectedly harmonious back figures of the two, the others couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Until she couldn't see anymore, Xin'er, who was already twelve years old, asked Tang Xin in a daze: "My sister...brother Xiao...what is going on!" How could her sister hold hands with a man?

Tang Xin rubbed her eyes and murmured: "I don't know, I don't know either!"

Zhen'er clapped her hands and said excitedly: "I know, I know, Brother Xiao must be my brother-in-law!"

"How do you know?" Xin'er and others asked in unison. Even the youngest Sheng'er understood what her brother-in-law meant, and looked at Zhen'er with surprise in her eyes.

Zhen'er smiled proudly, put her arm on Yun Zhao's shoulder and said, "Someone in the school secretly read the storybook. I borrowed it and flipped through a few pages. This is what it said..."

"Ahem..." Before Zhen'er finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Zhao's cough. Seeing everyone's eyes turning to him, Yun Zhao said without changing his expression: "Don't listen to his nonsense, in the school No scripts are allowed, sir, if you find out, you will be slapped in the palm of your hand!"

Facing the suspicious looks of several sisters, Zhen'er suddenly came back to her senses and quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, story books are not allowed in the school. I was the one who lied to you!"

The storybooks mostly tell the dramas of talented men and beautiful ladies, and are very popular among students. However, Zhizhitang is very strict, and most of them are teenagers who are not mentally mature enough. They are worried that they will be adversely affected, so they do not allow students to be brought in.

Once discovered by the husband, not only will he be punished, but his parents will also be informed. Once the parents know about it, the butt is no longer needed.

"Really?" Xin'er didn't believe it: "You just said you had read the storybook, otherwise how did you know that Brother Xiao is going to be our brother-in-law?"

Mo Qingze was very strict with Zhen'er and Yun Zhao, and he also did not allow scripts to appear at home.

Zhen'er nodded quickly: "It's really true, otherwise would I be stupid enough to say it? Brother Xiao took the initiative to hold my sister's hand. If he didn't want to be our brother-in-law, he wouldn't hold it, right? Besides, our sister doesn't either I’ll let her hold it!”

Xin'er wanted to say something else, but Li Xiu opened her mouth to help Zhen'er: "Okay, okay, the most important thing now is whether your brother Xiao can be your brother-in-law. Do you think about it or not?"

"Think!" Xin'er said loudly in four voices. In their eyes, although Brother Xiao looks cold, he always brings them things they like every time he comes over. This proves that Brother Xiao is attentive. Otherwise, as a general who is busy with official duties, if he doesn't care in his heart, Will you be so careful?

A smile flashed across Li Xiu's eyes, but there was sadness on his face: "But Mr. Mo doesn't seem to like Mr. Xiao. The two times Mr. Xiao came here, Mr. Mo looked very cold."

When the four little guys heard this, they couldn't help but frown.

Zhen'er rolled her eyes and whispered: "Let's hide outside the study and listen. If dad doesn't agree, how about we go in and plead with Brother Xiao?"

The other three's eyes lit up and they nodded heavily: "Well, that's it!"

So, like little mice, the four little guys sneaked under the study window and listened to the conversation inside...