"So what? I remember that Madam seemed to have one in her belly at that time, and that was my biological brother, right? Aunt Fang didn't hesitate to act at that time!" Mo Xuemin hit Aunt Fang mercilessly, " You should know that that girl is now suspicious of you. If she turns our house in Yuncheng upside down with the help of the Fuguo Palace, can you guarantee that she won't find any trace of it? At that time We are about to come to Beijing, are you afraid that you didn’t handle it so neatly?”
If this kind of thing is exposed, it's not just a question of whether to correct it! Aunt Fang's face suddenly turned pale, she pointed at Mo Xuemin in fear and was speechless for a moment. That matter was the most secret thing in her heart. Even Mo Xuemin didn't know about it. She didn't expect that Mo Xuemin would come out to talk about it.
Does that mean she actually knows? How could she know? How could she know? This was done so secretly that even Mo Huawen had never suspected it. How could Mo Xuemin, who was only eleven years old at the time, know about it? Thinking about it, I feared that Mo Xuemin was not the only one who knew about this. Thinking that Mo Huawen might also know the cause and effect of the incident, Aunt Fang's frightened hand fell on the edge of the bed and trembled.
"Auntie, you and that girl are either dead or alive. If you are too stupid to think clearly about the situation and still stick to your stupid ideas, hoping that your father will figure it out and straighten you out, then you will Wait for death. No matter whether the child in your belly can be born or not, the final result will be motherless. My second brother and I will also become the children of cheap concubines. We will not be able to hold our heads up for the rest of our lives. It is impossible for your father to treat you well. This is the child who harmed the late wife’s concubine, so now either you die in your belly, or we mothers die together.”
Mo Xuemin's sinister voice rang out in the room, and her beautiful white face made people feel ferocious and terrifying for no reason. Under the dim light, Mo Xuemin's figure was cast on the bed, shrouding Aunt Fang. The pale and livid face made people feel even more ghostly and terrifying.
Aunt Fang’s fingers trembled and trembled!
She couldn't. How could she let Mo Huawen discover the truth? Mo Xuemin was not alarmist about this matter. With Mo Huawen's character and his regard for Luo Xia, if he really discovered the truth , will never spare her, Aunt Fang doesn't dare to gamble, to be precise, she doesn't dare to gamble with Mo Yufeng's future, nor does she dare to cultivate her own glory and wealth.
"Besides, what you are carrying in your belly is not necessarily a son, but a daughter." Mo Xuemin continued to seductively press forward. Seeing Aunt Fang's face turning from green to white, and then from white to green again, she knew it was almost done, and stood up with a face on her face. A somewhat gentle and generous smile returned.
Walking to the bed, he knelt down, reached out and took Aunt Fang's hand, and said softly: "Auntie, didn't you always want me to call you mother? If you straighten yourself, my second brother and I can still call you mother in front of others. Oh! There is no need for you to be sneaky and do things that are not on the stage. When you straighten yourself out and your father loves you, you will naturally be able to have children. The lost child will not come back again... "
"But, but..." Aunt Fang opened her mouth like a dead fish and couldn't breathe for a while, with cold sweat breaking out on her head.
"There is nothing wrong with it. A secret is only a secret because no one will ever know it. If someone knows it, someone will suffer and be doomed!" Mo Xuemin stood up and said with a gentle smile.
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"No, that's your brother!" Aunt Fang reached out desperately and grabbed Mo Xuemin's lapel, looking at her pleadingly with wide eyes.
"Okay, aunt, for the sake of how much you love your children, I will give you some advice as a daughter. If you still can't handle it, this is the only way." Mo Xuemin looked down at her with a cold look. The humble Aunt Fang said.
At the same time, at the entrance of the palace, Mo Huawen was holding the imperial edict in his hand, his head as big as a bucket! I just felt annoyed and confused in my heart. Someone in the palace had been waiting at the entrance of the palace. When they saw Mo Huawen coming out, they first reported that they were safe. Knowing that Mo Xuetong was finally fine, Mo Huawen let out a breath and looked at the bright light in front of him. On the imperial edict, I felt that one was bigger than the other, and a bitter smile appeared in my mouth.
The situation is so weird. If he, Jing Zhaoyin, can't handle it well, it's hard to say...
Last night, the Duke's Mansion of the Ming Dynasty was robbed. This is something that has never been heard of in history. The four great meritorious families, let alone their apparent strength, privately, they don't have some trump cards, and they don't know how to open their eyes. The thieves dared to go to the Duke's Mansion to steal things, but just last night, it was said that when their house was on fire, the Duke of Ming's Mansion was robbed.
The previous Jing Zhaoyin was dismissed because of this.
It is said that around midnight yesterday, a dozen thieves rushed to the hanging flower gate of the Duke of Ming Dynasty for some unknown reason, killed all the women guarding the door, rushed into the inner courtyard, and took away a lot of property. Waiting for Duke Ming Guo Some time had passed when the people in the mansion found out. It was a chaotic time. Several thieves were killed on the spot, and a few escaped without a trace.
The most important thing is that a young lady from the Duke of Ming Dynasty was also kidnapped during the chaos. If this kind of thing spreads, not only will the name of the young lady be lost, but the entire Duke of Ming Dynasty will also be embarrassed. This happened to the Ming Dynasty in the aristocratic family and the Ming Dynasty in the four major princes' palaces. Emperor Zongwen was furious and issued an order to find these thieves no matter what, and to uphold the country's laws. However, everyone fled, and the world was vast and ink-shaped. The article was at a loss for words to begin with.
Mo Huawen got into the carriage helplessly, and decided to take a look at Tong'er's body first, and then go back to the study to recruit his staff to find a way. Fortunately, the emperor did not set a death date, so he could still think of ways to plot, but not long after the carriage drove out, After being stopped, outside the carriage, the cold and handsome face of You Yuecheng, the prince of Ming Dynasty, looked a bit sharper than usual in the moonlight.
"I've met Mr. Mo. I wonder if Mr. Mo can lend me a word." You Yuecheng returned the sword to his left hand and gave Mo Huawen a fist.
Mo Huawen had to get out of the car and follow him to the roadside before he asked: "Your Majesty, why is this?"
"Master Mo, I have an uninvited invitation. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you. If there is any news about my fifth sister in the future, please inform me immediately?" You Yuecheng said softly, with a hint of pity on his cold face. profit.
That fifth sister should be the young lady who disappeared from the Duke of Ming Dynasty! Looking at the cold light on his hand, Mo Huawen understood what he meant, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. It is not necessarily a happy thing to be born in such a wealthy family, but he did not hesitate to say: "Your Majesty, you are so polite. If there is any news about your sister, I will inform the crown prince as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Mr. Mo." You Yuecheng bowed to the end, then turned around and disappeared into the night with the people. The direction they went was not the Duke of Ming Dynasty. It was obvious that he had not given up on finding the person independently.
Looking at his leaving figure, Mo Huawen didn't know whether to be happy or to have a headache, but he still breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the matter of the Duke of Ming Dynasty, the matter of Mo's family was just a small matter, Min'er's matter. This is a satisfactory answer! He really doesn't want his daughter to be a concubine, but if Mo Xueqiong is not motivated, he really has nothing to say!
Shaking his head, he frowned and got into the carriage. After giving instructions to drive, the coachman took a whip and drove towards Mo Mansion again.
Sure enough, the next day, the rumors in the streets and alleys were all about the Duke of Ming Dynasty.
The affairs of the Ming Dynasty Duke's Mansion covered up the fire in the Mo Mansion, and only some minor rumors spread.
After all, Mo Mansion is only a third-grade official, and cannot be compared with You Mansion. Especially the matters in Mo Mansion are just a trivial matter between children. I heard that there are some misunderstandings. The one who was snatched out from the fire scene was not the eldest lady of the Mo Mansion, but the fourth young lady of the Mo Mansion. The clothes made by the sisters of the Mo Mansion were similar. The little maid misjudged the wrong person and called the wrong person. Only later did she realize that it was the wrong person. Miss Mo Si.
The Fourth Miss Mo was a concubine, so she was not allowed to marry as the official wife of the Marquis of Zhenguo, so she was designated as a concubine. And because Prince Sima had never married a real wife, the position of the concubine was decided first. Besides, the Fourth Miss Mo was still young, so why? Learn to wait for two or three years. By then, Prince Sima's wife will be here, and maybe he will even give birth to a legitimate son. It would be a good time for Miss Mo to come in again.
This is how the words spread, but there are still private rumors that it was Miss Mo who was carried out at that time. It was just that Miss Mo did not want to be a concubine, so she blamed the matter on her little sister and let her little sister Mo Xueqiong became Sima Lingyun's concubine, but regardless of whether that was the truth or not, the fact that Mo Xueqiong became Sima Lingyun's concubine was a satisfactory outcome for both parties.
Mo Huawen had no sympathy for letting his eldest daughter, who had just studied at Gao Hua, be his concubine. But if something like this happened, someone had to take responsibility. Anyway, Mo Xueqiong and Sima Lingyun were finally settled. Mo Huawen After thinking about it for a while, Wen had no choice but to adopt the method given by Aunt Fang, at least he didn't have to use his two daughters as concubines.
Mo Xuemin is also very quiet. She usually goes to the old lady's yard to say hello, and then goes to sit with Aunt Fang. I heard that she even made a lot of baby clothes during her free time for the child in Aunt Fang's belly.
After Mo Xuetong recovered, she also resumed her morning and evening routine for the old lady. The old lady still treated her lukewarmly. She just waved her hand and asked her to go back to the house. If she stayed with the old lady for a long time, she could The only one who told her a joke was Mo Xueyan. The old lady looked down upon the other granddaughters more and more.
If she hadn't had to rely on Mo Huawen for the marriage of her own granddaughter, she would have bothered to chat with Mo Xuetong and Mo Xuemin. Mo Xuetong seemed to be unconscious and still observed the etiquette of his granddaughter. There was a little bit of neglect, so the old lady snorted a few words again and sent her back.
As soon as they returned to the yard, Mo Yu ran over with a smile and said: "Miss, Mrs. Qin came to post a post and asked if she has time to accompany her to Qingliang Temple outside the city to worship Buddha?"
The Qin family has been in the capital for a while, and they have only posted it now. The relationship between the two families has been slow.
"Did the maid next to my great-aunt send it to me?" Mo Xuetong took it, opened it with a smile, and asked.
"It's not the old lady, it's a maid next to Madam Yu. It seems to be a second-class maid in her courtyard, named Xia'er." Mo Yu also became strange.
"Where is she?" Mo Xuetong put down the invitation in her hand and asked calmly.
"It's in the yard. Miss, please come into the house. I'll ask someone to come in. You can ask questions yourself."
Mo Xuetong took Mo Lan into the back room and sat down. Outside, Mo Yu came in with a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. Mo Xuetong and his servants had been in the Qin Mansion for more than a year, so they naturally recognized the girl in front of them. Huan is really from the Yu family's courtyard. Mrs. Qin has always been at odds with the Yu family, so why would she send someone close to the Yu family. (To be continued)