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Chapter six hundred and sixty fifth step back

"My grandma, I had carefully considered this matter on the road just now. Xiaoqi is willing to make progress this time because he wants to marry this girl from the Tang family. If he gets married back, I'm afraid he won't know how to cherish it in the future. It's better..." Mr. Mo Er was thinking about the main business.

Mrs. Qian understood as soon as she heard this, "You mean, put it down again?"

"Well, we can't go from here. Xiao Qi, a bastard, even used a trick of not eating. If we talk more, I'm afraid he's in a slut, and he's really looking for death like last time..."

"It's not like last time, he almost fell in the last time. I still have nightmares." Mrs. Qian was still scared.

"Well, I have to think of a way from the Tang family. This marriage will make the Tang family provide some conditions, which will make it difficult for him." Mr. Mo Er looked at Mrs. Qian, "Just say that the Tang family knew that the merchants were not in line with our family. If they married into our Mo family, their parents' family could not support them, and Xiaoqi was not motivated. When her girl got married in, she was afraid that she would be angry and would not be able to bear it in our family."

"This is a good idea! I went back to marry in and asked her to urge Xiaoqi to make progress, and there was also an explanation." Mrs. Qian agreed very much.

"That's all, I have to find a suitable person to hand it over." Mr. Mo frowned and Mrs. Qian smiled, "It's not easy? Call Brother Xin over and tell him that the brother of the Tang family is on the same level as him. The Tang family and the Li family are family friends. I think Brother Xin is a very safe person."

"I think so too." Mr. Mo sighed and stood up. "Since my mother thinks it's appropriate, I'll go find him now. Just so I'll ask him to ask his mother to come to Tang's house to find a conversation. Since he wants to get a family, the etiquette must be missing."

"That's it, you go quickly, I'll go see Xiaoqi. Oh, this child is nothing but worrying." Mrs. Qian also stood up. She had to go and take a look at her precious grandson before she could feel relieved.

The second master of Mo said to Li Xin, came out of the Hanlin Academy, went straight into the Secretariat to find Mo Xiang.

Mo Xiangnian simply came out and walked with his son while talking.

"...Dad, I want to resign from office and stop." After saying a few words, Mr. Mo got to the point.

"Hmm?" Mo Xiang was a little surprised, "For Xiaoqi?"

"It's not all for Xiaoqi," Mr. Mo subconsciously turned his head and looked at the direction of Baolu Palace. "At the beginning, my father planned to let my elder brother go back to Beijing to take over the Ministry of Revenue. When I put it outside, the court bureau was not the current court bureau, and the eldest princess was not the current princess."

After hearing what his son said, Mo Xiang's face looked slightly depressed.

"The eldest princess is not the emperor. Besides, Liu Jie'er is going to marry into the Li family again. Li Xin is the one chosen by the eldest princess." Mo Erye's voice was very light and he had almost no emotions.

Mo Xiang sighed softly, and he also thought about these things. The emperor went to court less and less, and the time to discuss matters less and less. First, he wrote secrets, but now almost all the notes come from Baolu Palace, and the emperor's handwriting was less and less.

"Crown Prince," Mo Xiang paused, "Baolu Palace has never refuted the prince's face, alas!" Mo Xiang sighed with pity, and indulgence was never a good thing, especially the indulgence of a person like the eldest princess.

"Well, Gao Shujiang's disease is not cured."

"I have already handed over the notes of begging for bones, and the eldest princess refuted them." Mo Xiang thought of Gao Shujiang's notes of tears, and he was also a smart person.

"We are three father and son, three first-rank officials. This is too much. It's best if someone retreats." Mr. Mo'er's voice was very low, "Lu Xiang has hired two more imperial physicians this month. This is a step to retreat. My father is younger than Lu Xiang, and I'm afraid he will be tired for a few years. My elder brother's government affairs are much better than me. It's most suitable for me to resign. In a few years, my father begs for bones again, and Xiao Qi and his generation will open up the road ahead."

Mo Xiang was silent for a while and slowly sighed. He had thought about this matter for many times. He originally planned to beg for bones by himself.

"I thought of resigning from office, for Xiaoqi. Xiaoqi is now willing to make progress. I thought that as soon as he got married, I would ask for a release. I would go with them and my wife to take care of Xiaoqi for a few years. When they have a son, I have to teach my grandson myself."

Mr. Mo continued to talk about his plan. Mo Xiang raised his hand and patted him, which was a bit sad. "Oh, you brothers and sisters, the one who my father is most sorry for is you. In terms of talent, you are better than your elder brother, but..."

"Brother is better than me. I was ignorant when I was young. Only with Xiaoqi did I understand the pain and helplessness of my father and mother back then. My father knew me the best. I was lazy and didn't like the officialdom. I could retreat now and teach Xiaoqi and take care of my grandson in a few years. I think I am more comfortable than my father. This is great."

Mr. Mo's voice was relaxed from the inside out. Xiaoqi now had the responsibility, and this was the most important thing that made him happiest.

Mo Xiang nodded and gently patted his son's shoulder.

…………

In Suining Bo Mansion, Mrs. Chen’s warehouses were full of empty warehouses, and I couldn’t hide this for a few days.

Mrs. Chen first found that the small dark room in her room was empty, and there was no silver or treasure, which made her crazy. When she swept into several other warehouses like a gust of wind, the warehouses were empty and there was no wire, Mrs. Chen suddenly howled hysterically.

Grandma Qu has been staring at Mrs. Chen for the past two days, and Banyue was even more afraid to see her. When Mrs. Chen took the key to open the door of the small dark room, Banyue was so scared that her legs were sore. She hurriedly beat the little girl to tell Grandma Qu that she would come quickly.

When Grandma Qu rushed over, Mrs. Chen was in a hurry and was going crazy to report the case to the Beijing government office. Her dowry was stolen.

"Madam, don't worry, let me talk first, which warehouse has lost its stuff?" Grandma Qu was very calm, and signaled her to Mo Yue and Chunyan to stand Mrs. Chen while shook her veil and smiled at her eyes. "There was something in this warehouse before? Why didn't I, the head of the house, know? Are they all empty?"

"It's all full! This is my thing! My dowry! It's all mine! Go quickly! Call the people from the yamen!" Mrs. Chen was crazy, and the strong-willed Pai Yue and Chunyan couldn't hold it back. Mrs. Chen plunged into the warehouse and stroked her fingers, "This warehouse is full, full everywhere! My silk, brocade on top..."

Grandma Qu looked at Mrs. Chen, who was crazy, leisurely and swayed her veil, "It's hard to be like this at home. It turns out that my wife has the whole warehouse of brocades."
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