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Chapter 424: The Filial Son Prince Mochu

Facing Prince Mochu's pleasant words, Li Cunxi was a little dazed for a moment.

The attitude of this good son he got for free to him was really respectful, but the other party wanted to do things that were not conducive to the peace between the two countries.

The maid next to them came over and refilled the drinks for the three of them.

Li Cunxi raised his cup and took a sip, then looked at Prince Mochu, smiled slightly, and said:

"I have deeply felt my son's care for me."

"I didn't come here because I need my son's help."

"My son must have known the reason why I came to Turkestan. My days in Turkestan were just eating and drinking, which was quite boring."

"So, I thought about it and decided to find something to do."

"As soon as I came out, I thought of my filial son, so I came to see you."

"Although I am much younger than my son, I have been favored by His Majesty the Khan and have a father-son relationship with him, so naturally I have to come and visit him."

"I wonder what my son has been busy with lately. Why doesn't he come to my place to see me?"

Li Cunxi kept calling Prince Mochu "my son" and took advantage of him to his heart's content.

However, Prince Mochu not only did not feel uncomfortable with Li Cunxi's rather unkind behavior, he even felt a little secretly happy.

He never expected that his uncle, whom he had just met for a few days, had such a good impression of him.

It would be fine if I just went out for a walk, but how did I end up here by such a coincidence?

It was obvious that this uncle of mine came here to visit me!

Thinking of this, Prince Mochu couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Li Cunxi had been in the Turkic Empire for many days, but as a son, he not only did not take the initiative to look for his cousin Li Cunxi, but it was Li Cunxi who came to look for him first.

He is such an unfilial descendant!

Prince Mochu felt a lump in his throat and felt a little uncomfortable.

He immediately stood up, came to Li Cunxi, knelt down quickly, and said sincerely:

"It is unfilial of the child to obey the father!"

"I have been busy with my own affairs these days and have forgotten that my father has no acquaintances in Turkic."

"I hope you won't take it to heart. Once I finish the things I have to do, I will take you on a tour of my country of Shi."

"It also allows my uncle to experience the local conditions and customs of the Turkic people."

The sudden scene of loving father and filial son made the person involved, Li Cunxi, and the bystanders, Hu Jinghui and Lu Dayou, open their eyes wide for a moment.

Why did Prince Mochuo suddenly become so filial to Li Cunxi?

People who don’t know might think that Prince Mochu is Li Cunxi’s biological son.

I wonder if Jili Khan himself has ever seen such a filial Prince Mochu.

Li Cunxi himself was also surprised at Prince Mochu's attitude towards him. Without taking time to think, he quickly stood up and helped Prince Mochu up.

"My son, please get up quickly! My son, please get up quickly!"

"From the father!"

"My son!"

"From the father!"

"My son!"

“Father!” Prince Mochu seemed to be immersed in the play, with tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. “I am unfilial, father. I hope you will not bear it in your heart!”

Li Cunxi had never known what a loving father and a filial son meant since he was three years old, but today he experienced it personally.

He and Prince Mochu held hands and looked into each other's eyes.

One is a loving father, the other is a self-blaming child.

Even if the father is twelve years younger than his son.

Even though Li Cunxi seemed a little shorter than Mochuo.

Even if Li Cunxi was pretending.

At this moment, even the maid who was accompanying her was deeply moved.

"My son is so filial." Li Cunxi sighed.

"It's the child who lost his temper. Please take a seat, father."

Prince Mochu wiped the tears from his eyes, asked Li Cunxi to take a seat, and personally served him wine.

Li Cunxi was happy anyway, having the Turkic prince as his son was truly a rare and wonderful thing.

When Prince Mochu saw Li Cunxi finish the wine in the cup, he attentively poured more wine for Li Cunxi again.

After Li Cunxi stopped touching his cup, Prince Mochu then poured drinks for Lu Dayou and Hu Jinghui in turn.

Everyone was moved and felt like nothing had actually happened.

This scene reminded Li Cunxi of the time when he was in junior high school in his previous life, when the principal invited a famous speaker to give a speech at the school.

In fact, that person was just an unknown expert who came here specifically to sell books.

At the request of the principal, all teachers and students gathered together, and even parents of students were called in. Thus, a huge tear-jerking speech began.

Based on the story of a mother who had a fever of 43 degrees but still carried her son on her back to go to school, the film begins to tell a lot of ridiculous and tear-jerking stories.

In the end, I received a wave of tears, and then it was natural for the books to sell.

In the end, after crying, the money was spent, but no one read the books that everyone bought.

That scene is so similar to the present.

Li Cunxi felt nothing in his heart, he just felt that the Prince Mochu he was facing was also a master of acting.

If Li Cunxi hadn't known that this kid was a truly filial son, he would have almost been fooled by his boastful filial piety.

After flirting with Prince Mochu for a while, Li Cunxi finally got to the point.

He sat up straight, smiled and asked:

"I wonder what my son has been busy with recently?"

Prince Mochu's face did not change color or his heart rate did not beat, he still looked normal.

"Father, I have been helping you deal with the internal affairs of the Turkic people recently."

"You know from my father that it is extremely difficult for us Turks to survive in winter."

"Therefore, the nobles of the five warlike tribes have been proposing to resume the war with the Great Zhou."

"I am assisting my father and trying my best to persuade the leaders of the five warlike nobles to behave themselves and not destroy this hard-earned peace."

Prince Mochu's words were powerful.

If Li Cunxi and the other two had not known that this guy had been secretly contacting the snakehead Xiao Qingfang, they would have believed that this guy was a member of the peace faction.

However, it is not surprising that the peace-loving Jili Khan gave birth to the war-loving Prince Mochuo.

The living environment of the Turks is completely different from that of the Great Zhou. How could a nation on horseback give up their weapons and live in peace with another country or nation?

Everyone understands this truth, but more people hope to live in peace.

Even if this peace requires the death of some people.

Li Cunxi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked:

"My son, do you know that when the eagles fly in October, it is the time when the Turks hunt the world."

"At this time of year in previous years, the Turks would go to war with the Great Zhou."

"Although His Majesty the Khan is maintaining peace, I guess the Turkic people are not united, right?"

"It's already November. I think the five warlike nobles have always wanted to wage war against the Great Zhou."

"My son, what do you think about the resumption of the war between the two countries?"

Li Cunxi leaned forward slightly, with a strange smile on his face.