The manager of the Sixth Prince's Mansion arranged a carriage for Mo Yizhi, but Mo Yizhi politely declined.

The air in the morning is fresh and comfortable, and I walk back...

Since I returned to the capital, I have been walking around the capital for a while except when I met the eldest prince yesterday. I have never been to visit seriously for these days.

The capital is very big and can't see the edges at first sight. The interlaced streets and alleys seem complex and difficult to remember, but they all surround the imperial city in the center of the city, with their own rules.

It was not yet completely bright, and pedestrians were rare on the street. From time to time, you could see officials and horses or military officers passing by on the court. Mo Yizhi City kept a low profile to avoid it.

A man rode a horse and Mo Yizhi towards him. Mo Yizhi was still avoiding him, but the man stopped holding the reins.

"Mr. Mo?"

Mo Yizhi saw that the man on the horse was Gong Yong who had been in front of his Xuanshi Hall that day: "Mr. Gong."

"Mr. Mo will have to go to Korea again in a few days, right? Where did you go so early in the morning?"

"I have nothing to do when I get up in the morning, just go for a walk." Mo Yizhi replied with a faint smile.

Gong Yong didn't think much, but just smiled and said, "On the other day, Lord Mo went to the court to take office, so we can meet each other from time to time. When we get the opportunity, we have to compete with Lord Mo. Gong Yong is very happy to meet an opponent like Lord Mo."

Gong Yong is also an open-minded person. He did not hate Mo Yizhi because he lost face in front of all officials. Instead, he felt a sense of mutual appreciation among masters. This made Mo Yizhi think of the brothers who were happy in the army.

Mo Yizhi clasped his fists: "Yizhi is also lucky to meet an opponent like Lord Gong."

Gong Yong smiled and said, "Then I'm determined. I have to rush to the palace to work and can't delay it. Let's leave for now. See you again on the day when Lord Mo takes office."

Mo Yizhi nodded: "Mr. Gong is easy to leave."

Compared to those young men of aristocratic families, the prince Longsun hid their swords in his smile, Mo Yizhi certainly likes straightforward people like Gong Yong.

...

The sun slowly rose from the east, and the first ray of sunshine in the morning glittered a light golden color on the huge capital.

The big pot on the stall in front was steaming, and the woman nearly fifty-year-old threw a few wontons into the pot with a smile.

Mo Yizhi said "gurgled" in a bad mood, protesting that she had never eaten seriously since yesterday.

When he walked up, the woman asked enthusiastically: "How about this young man, do you want to eat a bowl of wontons?"

Mo Yizhi suddenly remembered the noodle stall sister she and the sixth prince met in Zizhou Prefecture, who was looking forward to the return of her son as soon as possible...

She nodded lightly: "A bowl of wontons."

The woman was cooking wontons while humming an unknown song.

Mo Yizhi couldn't help but ask, "What's the happy event for the aunt?"

The woman smiled and nodded: "Today my daughter has made a good marriage. You guys, can I be unhappy?"

Mo Yizhi nodded and replied: "It is indeed worth being happy about the good knot."

The woman brought the cooked wontons to Mo Yizhi: "No, my son doesn't know, my daughter is not a beautiful country, but she is...why are she saying that?"

Mo Yizhi continued, "I guess the lady must be like a sank fish and falling geese."

The woman laughed: "Oh, I haven't read a book, and I can't say it. Anyway, I'm very handsome, but over the years, I haven't booked a good marriage because of my mother's incompetence."
Chapter completed!