Chapter 446 Riding a Horse and Injuring Someone?
The Ninth Prince's eyes were dull, and he watched Mo Lingwei walk into the pavilion. Shen Ningning immediately showed a faint smile.
The box was opened and Mo Lingwei picked up the blood jade bracelet: "Don't you like jade? His jade is good. When I saw it, I thought you would like it, so I decided to come."
Shen Ningning took it with a "wow" sound. The color of the blood jade was deep red. Looking at the sunlight, it seemed that there were traces of blood inside. It was really a peerless jade.
Her wonderland sure loves to eat!
Seeing Shen Ningning's happy face, Mo Lingwei chuckled, looking at her with eyes full of shining black light.
"If you like it, I'll keep it."
Mo Zhirou tugged on the Ninth Prince's sleeve, her low voice sounded a little aggrieved.
"Your Highness Ninth, since His Highness the Crown Prince has taken it, I...I don't want it anymore. I don't dare to compete with Princess Funing."
Even so, how could she be willing to do so?
She had only seen Princess Shu wear such a good bracelet once.
She is usually treated very well in the palace and lives better than other ladies.
However, Princess Shu insisted on using the etiquette of a lady to strictly demand her, which included limiting her monthly monthly silver.
The Princess of Shu did not allow her to be extravagant and wasteful, and she was extremely skimpy on money.
It's just that she didn't see the blood jade. The moment Mo Lingwei took it out in front of her, not only Shen Ningning liked it, but Mo Zhirou also wanted it.
However, she didn't dare to provoke Shen Ningning, and she couldn't afford to offend Mo Lingwei, so she could only work hard from the Ninth Prince.
The Ninth Prince pursed his thin lips, his eyes dark and cold.
He turned to Mo Zhirou and said, "Let's go find uncle."
Shen Ningning and Mo Lingwei were sitting in the pavilion, admiring the blood jade bracelet together.
After a while, King Shu and Princess Shu arrived, followed by a group of noble princes, the Ninth Prince and Mo Zhirou.
"Ling Wei." The King of Shu walked into the pavilion with a smile: "Ning Ning is also here, just in time. I would like to invite you to participate in their fun and have fun together."
Shen Ningning raised her big round eyes and caught a glimpse of Mo Zhirou behind King Shu, her head lowered with a guilty conscience.
The little girl keenly wondered, what else is going on?
Mo Lingwei was not interested: "I will send Shen Ningning home later, and then return to the palace. You can have your own fun."
As he said that, he saw the Princess of Shu beside the King of Shu, looking like she was about to say something, but she was frowning, as if she had something to say.
Mo Lingwei narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is there anything else?"
The King of Shu smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter. Your ninth brother also likes this blood jade bracelet. I think since you brothers are interested, why not compete in a competition to win fairness."
Mo Lingwei glanced at the Ninth Prince standing next to King Shu.
He pulled his thin lips and sneered.
"What do I think is the matter? You mobilized all the people to come to me. It turns out that you want the blood jade, but you don't dare to come forward and let your uncle be the lobbyist?"
At the end of his words, Mo Lingwei's tone became cold: "Who do you think you are, and you dare to snatch the jade that I like?"
The Ninth Prince's expression froze: "Your Highness, my uncle was planning to use the blood jade as a prize and make a game that everyone can participate in. It's not always good for you to leave early, isn't it?"
When Princess Shu heard this, she finally couldn't help but speak.
She looked at the King of Shu and frowned: "My lord, you have already promised to give it to Ling Wei, so you can't go back on your word, otherwise..."
However, before Princess Shu could finish her words, King Shu interrupted her.
"Ling Wei, you said you were going to give this jade to Princess Funing, and my uncle asked you to take it directly, but you really didn't consider competing? It's just for fun anyway. If you win, this blood jade prize will be yours." It’s more appropriate to come, don’t you think?”
Shen Ningning felt sick to her stomach.
These poseurs!
The King of Shu clearly favored the Ninth Prince and wanted to take back the jade he had already given to Mo Lingwei.
What would it be like to let a prince follow the game?
Without waiting for Mo Lingwei's answer, Shen Ningning put the blood jade directly back into the box and pushed it over.
"Since the prince and uncle can still take it back after giving it away, I don't feel at ease with this jade. I don't want it anymore."
After that, the little girl took Mo Lingwei's hand: "Brother, let's go."
Mo Lingwei did not move, but Shen Ningning looked back and saw Mo Lingwei looking at the jade, pondering for a moment.
He raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows at Shen Ningning, and showed a wanton smile.
"Even if we don't want this jade, we will have to smash it after we win it."
Mo Lingwei looked at the Ninth Prince, the strong and sharp look in his eyes revealed heavy pressure.
"If you don't want something, you won't give it to others if you destroy it."
King Shu's smile froze and he quickly talked about the competition.
"Actually, the competition is just horse racing, which is what you are good at, Ling Wei, but it's just for fun, don't really lose your temper."
When it was about to start, the King of Shu was still next to Mo Lingwei, talking to him in a nice voice.
As if he was afraid that he would hurt someone by riding his horse.
No one has forgotten that His Highness the Crown Prince used to have the reputation of having the most violent temper in Beijing.
He has changed a lot for Shen Ningning over the years, and everyone has almost forgotten about it.
It wasn't until the King of Shu saw the anger in Mo Ling's eyebrows that he remembered it.
The child actually hasn't changed at all, he just learned to control his violence.
Mo Lingwei listened to the King of Shu's instructions with an expressionless face: "Take care of yourself."
He didn't hate his uncle, but he hated his remorseful behavior.
Since he is not willing to give it, he might as well say it bluntly. With their relationship, can he return it properly?
Since he chose the roundabout way, don't blame him for being rude.
There is a martial arts training ground in the palace, so it's no problem to run a few laps.
The prince is going to go down in person, so of course the others have to accompany him.
The stable boy pulled out nine horses and asked Mo Lingwei to choose first.
Mo Lingwei turned his head and raised his chin to Shen Ningning: "Help me choose."
The little girl jumped over, looked around, and pointed at a red-maned horse.
"Let's take it! It looks obedient."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mo Lingwei grabbed the reins and jumped on the horse neatly.
After he finished choosing, the rest of the nobles and the ninth prince could choose.
The ninth prince had the highest status, so he was asked to choose second. As soon as he put his hand on a yellow-maned horse, the King of Shu coughed lightly.
So the ninth prince immediately withdrew his palm and turned to choose a brown horse that looked very strong.
Before the game started, men and women sat separately, and the King of Shu and a group of noblemen who were watching the fun sat on the left.
Shen Ningning was pulled by the Princess of Shu to sit on the right, while Mo Zhirou sat on the other side of the Princess of Shu.
The Princess of Shu couldn't help but say: "Ningning, the prince did not do a good job in this matter, but there are many guests today, and he also considered everyone and didn't want to spoil the fun, so he made this suggestion."
"I saw that Ling Wei seemed angry. When we go back later, you can persuade him for your aunt, okay?"
Shen Ningning smiled naturally, her face was fair and pretty.
"Of course there is no problem, but Aunt Princess, the reason why my brother is angry should not be because the prince made such a playful suggestion."
"It's because the blood jade that has been promised to him has been tried to take it back because of a word from some people. Does the so-called competition really look fair?"
After the little girl said this, she glanced at Mo Zhirou with a smile.
Mo Zhirou lowered her head and didn't dare to answer.
On the contrary, the Princess of Shu frowned in confusion when Shen Ningning pointed it out, and looked at the field.
Logically speaking, Mo Lingwei is the legitimate son of the late queen, and her husband, the Prince of Shu, is the brother of the emperor, so he should love Mo Lingwei more.
Although usually, the Prince of Shu only interacts with the prince's faction.
But this incident made the Princess of Shu deeply feel that her husband seemed to pay more attention to the Ninth Prince.
Just as she was thinking, Shen Ningning called happily: "The game has begun!"
Everyone looked at the field together, and Mo Lingwei whipped his horse whip and flew out like an arrow from a string.
The rule is that whoever runs three laps first and beats the red gongs and drums will win!
He took the lead, and the Ninth Prince followed closely behind, chasing relentlessly!
The others did not dare to really compete with them, but just ran along to help cheer.
The people on the field kept cheering, and the noise resounded through the blue sky.
Just when Shen Ningning saw that Mo Lingwei was about to break through the finish line and beat the gongs and drums.
Suddenly!
He turned the reins, and the horse under him seemed to be out of control and rushed directly to the male guest seats!
The King of Shu was originally watching the game with a smile, but when he saw the tall horse head under Mo Lingwei rushing towards him, his smile disappeared immediately!
"Lingwei, stop, stop!" The King of Shu was shocked and stood up and hurried to run, but the male guests around him were busy running for their lives.
They blocked him tightly in his seat.
Mo Lingwei on the horse seemed to be tightening the reins and controlling the direction of the horse.
However, his sharp black eyes flashed a deep and cold light.
It was enough to prove that he did it on purpose.
Shen Ningning quickly covered her eyes with her small hands to avoid seeing the King of Shu being trampled by the horse's hooves and vomiting blood.