Chapter 225 Wang Junhao is your uncle.
The sky was slightly bright, and Wang Xiaoke was awakened by the sunshine.
He raised his hand to rub his eyes and sat up in confusion.
"woke up?"
Mo Yanyu held her head with one hand and leaned lazily on the sofa.
She didn't close her eyes all night, and there was still some redness at the end of her eyes.
Such a haggard look looked very charming on that charming face.
Wang Xiaoke stretched out comfortably and smacked his small mouth.
I have to say that my beautiful sister's bed is very comfortable to sleep on, and the silk quilt is light and soft.
It's more comfortable than sleeping in your own bed...
He wrinkled his nose and raised his hands to rub his face, "What is it? It's so sticky!"
Mo Yanyu coughed twice, and a blush appeared on her face.
"You're drooling..."
From time to time, a few crisp bird calls could be heard outside the window, and the mountains in the distance were covered with white gauze.
Wang Xiaoke turned to look and jumped up immediately in fright.
"Its daybreak!?"
"If I don't go home all night, my family will be worried about me!"
He frowned and held his head in frustration, "Third sister will definitely come to me to recite sutras."
Mo Yanyu looked at the boy funny, "Why, are you afraid that your sister will tell you?"
He turned to look at his beautiful sister on the sofa, and suddenly felt her breath rising a lot.
It seems that he has broken through to the late stage of Qi refining.
Wang Xiaoke shook his head and frowned angrily.
"Are you a beautiful sister...are you a good person or a bad guy!"
"You promised not to bite me before, you lied to a child."
As he spoke, he lowered his head in grievance, his face wrinkled into a small bun.
Mo Yanyu knew that she was out of control and unintentionally acted to hurt him.
But the blood backlash cannot be controlled by oneself...
"I'm a pretty sister, not a bad guy."
She raised the corners of her indifferent lips, stood up and walked towards the boy.
The morning light reflected on her graceful figure.
Like a graceful fairy descending from the sky, lotuses grow every step of the way...
Mo Yanyu approached Wang Xiaoke and stretched out her white jade-like hand.
She lowered her long eyelashes, and the anger in her eyes had long since disappeared...
"Hmph! Don't touch me!"
Wang Xiaoke avoided Mo Yanyu's palm, his eyes a bit wary and unfamiliar.
It looks like a kitten with fried hair...
"The bad guys say they are good people, but I don't believe you!"
"From now on, we will break off our friendship!"
After saying this, he walked towards the door angrily.
He looked like a child who had been wronged and ran away from home...
Mo Yanyu's white and delicate palms froze in mid-air, and she sighed helplessly.
She sat back on the bed dignifiedly and looked sideways out of the window.
It looks a bit cold and gloomy.
Wang Xiaoke paused and suddenly realized that his tone... seemed too heartless.
Pretty sister won't be sad...
He plucked his little hands hesitantly and took the initiative to walk to the bed to talk.
"Uh...for the sake of treating me to dinner in the cave."
"I'll make an exception and forgive you once~"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled into a sweet and warm embrace.
Mo Yanyu couldn't help but laugh, and raised her hand to rub the back of his head.
Wang Xiaoke raised his face, tilted his head and asked.
"Beautiful sister seemed to be a different person yesterday."
"Why do you want to drink my blood...does it taste good?"
"Obviously they are all human beings, why are they gnawing here and there, I don't understand..."
Her expression suddenly turned cold, and she pursed her thin lips tightly and did not answer.
Wang Xiaoke scratched his head in confusion and happened to notice the gauze wrapped around his wrist.
The wound was disinfected and bandaged into a beautiful bow shape.
"It's so beautiful."
He touched the bow and smiled brightly.
"Did my beautiful sister do this?"
Mo Yanyu lowered her eyes and nodded.
She is a princess of the Mohist family, and her status is noble.
It was already a supreme honor to have her bandage it herself.
She said "Hmm" softly and spoke in a calm tone.
"Go downstairs to eat first. I'll send someone to take you home later."
Wang Xiaoke nodded, washed and ate under her leadership.
The dining table is filled with food, even breakfast is very sumptuous.
A group of servants stood by respectfully and handed exquisite tableware to the two of them.
Black-bone chicken soup with wolfberry, red dates, braised pork liver, yam glutinous rice porridge...
Wang Xiaoke blinked. These meals seemed to be blood-replenishing, right?
Could it be...this was specially arranged by the beautiful sister?
Guess she still has some conscience...
Mo Yanyu glanced sideways at him and lightly opened her thin lips.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? It's not to your liking?"
"No."
Wang Xiaoke frowned, picked up his chopsticks and ate happily.
"By the way, where is Sister Luoye?"
He swallowed a mouthful of hot porridge and looked for Ye Luo nearby.
"She tricked me here yesterday, and I haven't even settled the score with her yet!
Wang Xiaoke's tone was fierce, "I almost got eaten by the bad sister this time!"
"She has a very bad conscience!"
Mo Yanyu raised the corners of her lips slightly, and there was an undercurrent surging in her eyes.
"You called me...bad sister?"
He curled his lips and muttered angrily.
"Yes, you were the bad sister last night."
"If I weren't afraid of hurting you, I would have beaten you unconscious."
The legs of more than a dozen servants felt weak and they almost fell to their knees.
He dared to speak rudely in front of the young lady.
The king of hell shook his head after looking at it.
The god of death will have a toast.
This kid is good in every way, except that he has a mouth.
"I have one more thing to ask my beautiful sister this time."
Wang Xiaoke put down his bowl and chopsticks and got back to business.
"I heard that my father and second sister were bullied by Wang Junhao. Who is Wang Junhao?"
"Also, Guo Tianlang wants to snatch Dad's Zhenbei Army. What's going on?"
Wang Yuehao guarded the northern border for decades and made great military achievements.
He is a well-deserved hero of China.
But because of his great contribution, not only was he not promoted, he was also placed in a bitter cold place in the far north.
In this war with Black Earth, no other military regions sent troops to support them.
The superiors must have known about this, but they ignored it and turned a blind eye.
And Wang Ying was also placed in a deserted land in the northwest, bordering Country E, where wars were turbulent and many crises...
Chen Hui once mentioned accidentally that when her father and daughter joined the army, they were forcibly transferred to the border...
This is very strange...
Mo Yanyu tapped her fingertips rhythmically on the table and turned to give orders to Butler Li.
"Bring paper and pen."
Butler Li bowed and left, and quickly brought a brand new set of pen and paper.
"Little guy, come here."
Wang Xiaoke jumped off the bench and tiptoed to her.
Mo Yanyu circled him and described it while writing on the paper.
"China has strict hierarchy and class divisions."
"The person at the top is the leader of the Hua Kingdom and the leader of the Mohist Family, who is also my father."
Wang Xiaoke's ears were tickled by the orchid fragrance, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.
"What do you want me to do?" Mo Yanyu looked at the boy funny.
He shook his head and put his chin on the table, playful and smart.
"The beautiful sister is very good-looking, so I watched her."
"Grumpy."
She curled her lips and smiled, continuing to speak vividly.
"The sovereign has the highest power, followed by the national parliament."
"Most matters of state are decided by votes of MPs."
A pyramid and tree diagram were drawn on the paper, which looked easy to understand.
"Currently, the parliamentary forces are divided into three major camps."
"One side is the faction headed by Wang Junhao, the Minister of Military Aircraft Department."
"The other party is the Prime Minister of the country. The last party is more special, so I won't tell you."
Wang Xiaoke curled his lips in dissatisfaction and muttered softly.
"Why don't you tell me, beautiful sister is so stingy."
Mo Yanyu hit him on the head with the penholder, "This force is aloof and not...ordinary people."
After hearing what she said, Wang Xiaoke became even more curious.
But no matter how coquettish and cute he was, howling and rolling, Mo Yanyu would not fall for his tricks.
"Wang Junhao holds the power of military aircraft and has cultivated a group of cronies who are loyal to him. Guo Tianlang... is one of them."
Mo Yanyu wrote the names of the two people on the white paper, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes.
Wang Xiaoke blinked, pointed at "Guo Tianlang" and asked.
"Is he so powerful? Why should he steal my father's Zhenbei Army!"
She shook her head and smiled, "He is a good general, but he is far behind compared to your father."
"Compared with your second sister, he seems even more mediocre."
"Guo Tianlang is backed by the Guo family, one of the top ten families in Kyoto, so his military career has been smooth."
"And your father and second sister accumulated military exploits in the frontier and climbed to the rank of general."
Mo Yanyan couldn't help but cast a look of approval.
"If you break out of a tight siege with your own skills, you will naturally be more powerful."
"The soldiers in the northern border are famous for being fearless, brave and good at fighting."
"Guo Tianlang gets this army, and his military power will be stronger."
Wang Xiaoke suddenly realized that he was thinking about these two bad guys silently.
If you dare to bully your own family, it depends on whether they can resist the beating...
"One more thing, Wang Junhao comes from the Wang family in Kyoto, so he is considered your uncle."
There was one sentence that Mo Yanyu did not mention.
According to her investigation.
The mastermind who caused the little guy to go missing six years ago was probably...
The uncle of the Wang family, Wang Junhao.
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