This is the first time Liu Xi has seen someone who can make His Highness Prince Xuan so interested. He is afraid that this person is weak, so he warned him early, just to avoid being a little wronged. According to Liu Xi's logic, His Highness is the Emperor's. This person, who seemed to be His Highness's favorite, was enough to make the eunuch who had lived in the palace for decades be fawning and polite to Mo Xuetong.
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It turned out to be Feng Juoran's order. Seeing Liu Xi's joking eyes, Mo Xuetong blushed and couldn't help but lowered her head slightly, but there was a warm current in her heart. She knew that most of her affairs were his. Although Mo Feng was not allowed to say anything, I believed that he must know, otherwise he would not have sent someone to tell him to enter the palace as soon as he left Puguang Temple.
Then he arranged everything in the palace so that he would not suffer any grievances. His heart felt as sweet as soaking in honey, but he also felt a little embarrassed to be discovered, so his face turned red and he could not say a word. come out.
"Your Majesty has been approving the memorial for the afternoon, and I'm a little tired now. Princess Xuan has something to say, please finish it quickly. I will accompany the Emperor in a few minutes and take a rest." Seeing her shyness, Liu Xi changed the topic knowingly. , smiled and said to Mo Xuetong, after so many years in the palace, from an ignorant little eunuch to the senior eunuch in charge of the palace, Liu Xi is certainly a smart person.
"Yes, I don't have to. Thank you Eunuch Liu for taking care of me." Mo Xuetong said softly, the blush on his face receded slightly, and his eyes became more calm and calm. There was no longer the shyness of the little daughter just now, as if she had changed into a different person in an instant. He was an ordinary person, so Liu Xi secretly praised him.
This one really has the magnanimity and majesty of a royal wife. Compared with Princess Xuan, Princess Chu is nowhere to be found. The other one only knows how to behave and roll around, and does nothing that is not royally honorable. The concubine's belly couldn't accommodate it, and she had already offended the emperor's jealousy by killing the royal heir without knowing it. However, this one was decent and had the best upbringing and etiquette.
Liu Xi had this idea, and Emperor Zongwen also had this idea.
Emperor Zongwen, who was sitting behind a tall desk, looked at Mo Xuetong who was kneeling respectfully on the ground, with a satisfied smile on his face. He was still satisfied with this daughter-in-law. As long as he thought that his son was dying, it was because of his relationship with her. It was only after getting married that the danger was saved, and she was no longer so intimidating in front of me, so I felt that this daughter-in-law was really the right one to marry.
The only thing I am dissatisfied with is that this girl is still young and is keeping filial piety for her mother. She cannot do anything for the royal family, but she has wronged Xuan'er. Now that Xuan'er is better off, she can officially marry Zong again. When the concubine comes in, he can at least help his wife take care of the house, and save this girl from being too young to take care of the large family of women in Xuan'er's backyard.
He made up his mind here, and became gentler to Mo Xuetong: "Get up, please sit down."
"Thank you so much, Father." She shouted with Feng Juoran, so she seemed particularly affectionate. Emperor Zongwen was very satisfied, and he nodded, indicating that she didn't need to be formal.
Mo Xuetong bowed respectfully before standing still with Mo Lan's support. A palace maid had already come over to guide her to sit down on the brocade stool on the side.
"Why did my eighth daughter-in-law come to the palace to see me?" Emperor Zongwen asked.
"Please, Your Majesty, make the decision for my wife." Mo Xuetong just put on a little brocade stool and immediately knelt down. Her eyes turned red, as if she was shedding tears. She quickly turned her head to cover up the sadness in her eyes, and moved her hands very quickly. After wiping it in the corners of his eyes, he controlled his emotions. Although he felt aggrieved, he looked magnanimous and calm.
"What happened?" Emperor Zongwen's face darkened and he asked seriously.
Mo Xuetong bit her lower lip with her teeth, and looked at Emperor Zongwen with some hesitation and embarrassment, as if she was afraid of offending him. Her cautious look clearly indicated that she was worried and scared, and she was hesitant to speak. It feels like it only makes people feel more and more itchy.
"My eighth daughter-in-law, tell me, what happened?" Emperor Zongwen asked with a frown.
"King Yan, His Highness the King of Yan said that my fourth sister had eloped with someone, and he claimed that it was my daughter-in-law who did it. My daughter-in-law was really wronged. She was invited to Puguang Temple to offer incense for no reason, but unexpectedly such a thing happened, and the little girl who eloped I am still close to King Yan. Your Majesty, I and my daughter-in-law are scared and nervous. They have just hurriedly came down from the mountain. Thinking that my fourth sister is still in the hands of Princess Yan, and I don’t know whether she is alive or dead. My daughter-in-law is panic-stricken and doesn’t know what to do. "
After Mo Xuetong finished speaking, it seemed that she could not hide the sadness in her heart. The tears in the corners of her eyes could no longer be held back and fell one by one. She kowtowed to the ground again and said sadly: "Please make the decision for my wife, please save her." My fourth sister, His Majesty King Yan asked me to let my daughter-in-law, my fourth sister, have a way out. How could she, a woman whose appearance is completely ruined, be involved in elopement?"
Women who elope are often passionate about others. Who would be willing to elope with a woman whose appearance is ruined? Besides, that person is the personal servant of King Yan. A servant like this has no status in the palace. Not bad at all. I don't have any kind of beauty I want, but why do I just fall in love with Mo Xueqiong, who is disfigured.
Mo Xuetong's meaning is actually all in it!
Sure enough, Emperor Zongwen was furious when he heard this. He slammed his hand on the table and shouted at Liu Xi: "Go and bring me the third child."
Although Mo Xuetong didn't say much, how could Emperor Zong Wen not understand the meaning? He originally wanted to make him feel at ease, but looking at the current situation, he was actually getting more and more restless, and he was even plotting against Lao Ba. On the head, why don't Emperor Zongwen burn with anger
Feng Juelei and You Yue'e came very quickly. Before the emperor's order could be heard from the palace, they had already arrived at the palace gate and hurried in. They met Feng Jueran who was walking out with Mo Xuetong. The four of them They met directly in the palace's face.
"Third brother, didn't you go to Puguang Temple to pray for your mother and concubine? Why do you have time to enter the palace at this time?" Feng Jueran raised his handsome eyebrows, took two steps forward, and stood in front of Feng Juelei, raising his hand. Chongfeng Juelei raised his fist as if to be respectful and cupped his hand. His eyes were quite sincere, but the corners of his lips were raised with a slight sarcasm. That was a naked provocation!
Feng Juelei was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood. Everyone in the palace knew that his mother's concubine's spiritual place was not in Puguang Temple. This time, she was just praying for You Yue'e's mother and doing a dojo. However, when Feng Jueran said this, It reminds those who know that his mother and concubine also died, and just before today, he did not pray for his mother and concubine, but did such a thing for You Yue'e's mother, which really makes people doubt him. Be careful.
He was angry in his heart, but still had a smile on his face. He looked at Feng Juoran and asked knowingly: "Something happened in the palace, so I came to the palace specially. How can the eighth brother go back from the palace with the princess at this time?"
Feng Juoran did not answer his question. Instead, he stood up straight, his sleeves dangled twice, and he carried them behind his back. However, his attitude still gave people a feeling of being careless. He said lazily: "Third brother, I The princess has been harmed by the man in your house today. As a husband, I have to support her, right? In matters between men, no matter what happens, a woman cannot be bullied, right?"
He meant what he said. He made Feng Juelei look green and white for a while, and he almost wanted to get angry. However, seeing that he didn't look serious, as if he was telling a joke, he felt angry at this time. It was extremely inappropriate. He gritted his teeth secretly, took a few deep breaths, and grabbed You Yue'e who was getting angry.
This was definitely not the time to vent his anger. What happened in Puguang Temple would definitely arouse his father's suspicion. He had to prepare his words and never let his father see the slightest bit of hostility in him. No matter what, he had to downplay the matter. That's right. Besides, Feng Jueran is famous for his lack of formality. Even if he says something about leaving the cabinet, people won't think it's any different.
But I can't do it myself, and now I'm in confinement time, so I can't make any mistakes.
Moreover, there was something in Feng Juoran's words today, but he meant more than that. If he got angry, he would have a guilty conscience.
"Eighth brother, the truth is that third brother is sorry for you. I didn't expect that Mo Xueqiong would hate his sister so much. She is too petty. There is no distinction between direct lineage and concubine in any family. The direct lineage has always been superior, and the concubine is superior. What grievances are there, my eighth brother and sister are frightened."
Feng Juelei cupped her hands at Mo Xuetong guiltily, as if to accomplice Mo Xueqiong.
Mo Xuetong remained silent beside Feng Jueran. When she mentioned her this time, she smiled at Feng Juelei and brushed her hands twice. A soft smile on her lips covered up the trace of sarcasm on her lips. She didn't answer. With Feng Jueran here, she just had to be a princess who didn't understand the world.
An arrogant, romantic and ignorant prince, and an incompetent and cowardly princess who only knows how to be gentle, this is their perfect match in front of others.
The dispute between sisters and concubine, Mo Xueqiong caused all these things because she had taken the title of concubine, and because he had always suppressed her in the house. Feng Juelei was really good at making things up, so she still wanted to The cause of this incident was all about herself. Because Mo Xueqiong wanted to harm herself, she couldn't be sure of what she said or what she said. It was all her personal doing and had nothing to do with Feng Juelei.
Feng Juelei said this very smoothly, without any hesitation. It seemed that this matter had been prepared for a long time. If something went wrong, Mo Xueqiong would be pushed out immediately to make amends. Even if something happened, it would be fine. Putting it down to the rivalry between the sisters in the Mo family, one could even say that Mo Xuetong himself was harsh on his concubine, which led to such a result.
"Third brother, no way, your concubine told you this? Third brother, I tell you, it must be a lie. You will have someone give her a good beating and see if she can still Will you divulge other reasons to harm your sister's life, and then create a scene of elopement? Elopement is punishable by a rod. No matter how ignorant your concubine is, she will not harm Tong'er with her life. Bar."
Feng Juoran laughed and continued, his words seemed careless, and he talked about a forced confession through torture as if it was an ordinary matter. There was a hint of enchanting evil in his beautiful eyes, as if there was no trace of evil at all. Seeing the stiff corners of Feng Juelei's lips raised in a smile.
Disputes between concubines and concubines, or some friction, are common in every house, but no matter how much you hate, you can't use your own life to harm others. No matter what, this is not the kind of hateful thing like killing someone and seizing his wife. Besides, The two of them are now in Prince Xuan's Mansion and the other in Prince Yan's Mansion. The things that happened before they got married have long been in vain.
No matter how naive you are, you know that nothing like this will happen again at this time.
This was clearly a direct way for King Yan to bully others. Feng Juelei felt a little embarrassed at the corners of his eyes for a moment. Being confronted and pulled away like this, even though he was deep in the city, he still couldn't accept it.
"Your Highness Prince Xuan, no one can guess what Concubine Mo is thinking." You Yue'e couldn't help it anymore, she raised her head and explained to Feng Juelei with a serious look.
"Is this concubine still alive now? I really want to see her." Feng Jueran narrowed his eyes and asked slowly.
This sentence made You Yue'e suddenly turn pale and was speechless. She thought for a while and said dryly: "The emperor has to make the decision on this matter."
Feng Juoran didn't push her any further. She took Mo Xuetong's hand and smiled at them: "Tong'er was frightened and is a little powerless at this time. I'll take her back to have a rest first. Third brother and third sister-in-law, please remember To help Tong'er vent her anger, a concubine dares to do such a thing, she is really comparable to a man."
His last sentence was both praise and sigh, and his expression was half-smiling, which made Feng Juelei and You Yue'e unable to answer for a moment. Such a thing was comparable to that of a man, and it was not something a woman from the inner courtyard could do. There was something in Juoran's words. Why couldn't the two of them understand it? There were slight sweat stains on Feng Juelei's head.
After Feng Juoran finished speaking, he didn't wait for their reply, and walked away with Mo Xuetong. (To be continued)