Once Concubine Chen died, the Yongding House had no one to rely on. Everyone just looked at Mo Jingxiao's face, and since they couldn't create any momentum, they just turned a blind eye.
What a good person, forget it if you don’t have the ability and no support, but you still don’t know yourself. A piece of complaint was handed to Mo Ye, accusing the third lady of Quan Ningbo Mansion, Ning Yujin, for torturing his third son, Yu Zhenji, in every possible way. Now people are crazy
Silly, I don’t know if I can be saved.
Originally, according to Ning Yujin's prediction, Mo Ye would have to send an imperial doctor to verify this no matter what. But he didn't expect him to be so direct. Long Yan was so angry that he directly accused the meritorious ministers of false accusations and harmed the country.
He demoted Uncle Yongding to the rank of commoner, confiscated all his family property, and drove him back to his original small fishing village.
By not taking their lives, it was considered as a favor to Mo Jingxiao.
Mo Jingxiao had known the result for a long time and said nothing from the beginning to the end. After leaving the court, he was about to return to the palace, but was suddenly stopped by Manager Li.
"His Royal Highness Prince Ding, please stay. Your Majesty has invited you."
Mo Jingxiao stopped, frowned slightly, and followed Manager Li towards the imperial study.
Mo Ye was not in the Imperial Study Room, but stood on the high platform outside the Imperial Study Room door, looking at the harem not far away.
Seeing that he was fascinated, Mo Jingxiao squinted his eyes and saw that the palace opposite seemed to be being repaired, and many craftsmen were busy.
"Your Majesty." Mo Jingxiao cupped his hands and called Mo Ye.
"Uncle Nine Emperors is here?" Mo Ye didn't turn around, pointing to the palace opposite that was being repaired and said, "That's Yu'an Palace, she lived there after entering the palace."
Every time he was tired from dealing with official duties, every time he felt overwhelmed by the chaos in the court, he would stand here and glance at that place from a distance. It seemed that there was an invisible force there, encouraging him.
"It's a pity, I'm still so useless. This is my harem, but I still can't protect her." Mo Ye turned to look at Mo Jingxiao and smiled bitterly, "Uncle Nine Emperors, aren't I very good?
It’s useless?”
Mo Jingxiao narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "The emperor is the most respected person and the king of a country. He should not say such things."
"But this world is the world where you give charity! When you come back this time, I don't know how many people want to promote you to my position. When you are the emperor, you are what everyone hopes for and what the people want!"
"That's not my ambition." When Mo Jingxiao said this, his expression suddenly softened, "I just want to grow old with her, and that would be the greatest luck in my life."
"Sure enough, she was right to choose you." Mo Ye curled his lips and chuckled, "I won't suppress your memorial anymore. If you want to go back to the fiefdom, just go back to the fiefdom. If you go, don't do it again.
return."
Mo Jingxiao arched his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Manager Li went to do some business, so Mo Ye asked a young eunuch to follow him to Shucui Palace.
When passing by Yu'an Palace, he stopped, looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help but smile.
The little eunuch looked at the Yu'an Palace that had been renovated after the fire, and couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, this Yu'an Palace is so beautifully renovated and is so close to the imperial study. Which concubine will the Emperor let live here in the future?
"
Mo Ye shook his head and said, "No one will come to live here."
"Ah?" The little eunuch scratched his head and said in confusion, "It's such a pity that no one comes to live in such a beautiful palace."
Moreover, the emperor spent so much money on renovating it. Is it just for decoration?
Mo Ye smiled and walked slowly towards Shucui Palace.
Concubine Hui was watering the flowers. When she saw Mo Ye coming in, she hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Why did the emperor come just as he said he was coming? He didn't even let anyone know."
"I just wanted to take a walk. When I came here, I thought of Concubine Hui's tea, so I came in. You don't have to be polite." Mo Ye waved his hand to Concubine Hui.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Hui quickly stood up and asked someone to prepare the tea set.
Concubine Hui's tea art is considered a masterpiece, just watching her make tea is a kind of enjoyment.
Mo Ye couldn't help but laugh and said, "I can't even bear to drink this tea."
Concubine Hui smiled and said: "If the emperor wants to drink it, I will make it for him to drink every day."
Mo Ye took a sip of tea and said: "The queen is not in good health. You are the head of the concubines. You can also help with the affairs of the harem. You will assist the queen to manage the harem well."
When Concubine Hui heard this, she quickly bowed and responded: "I obey your decree."
"But there is a limit to everything. The queen is my queen, and you are my concubine. Don't overdo certain things and gossip to others."
Mo Ye's words... meant that she should not forget her duty and her dignity?
The smile on Concubine Hui's face did not diminish: "I will definitely live up to the emperor's trust, assist the queen, and jointly manage the harem."
"Oh, by the way, there is Concubine Shu." Mo Ye sighed, "Her temperament is really quite cold, so let's just follow her in many things."
"I will remember it."
Regarding Concubine Shu, Concubine Hui didn't care much. However, Concubine Hui was a little unsure about the Queen. What did the Emperor mean?
After having dinner at Concubine Hui's place, as soon as she returned to the imperial study, she saw people from the imperial hospital waiting outside the door.
Mo Ye walked in, and Xuan and others came in and asked, "What's wrong?"
The imperial doctors knelt down and reported back, "If I return to the Emperor, the Queen's condition has worsened again."
"Did it get worse again?" Mo Ye frowned slightly, a little angry, "Didn't I ask you to get treatment? How come it got worse again?"
"The Queen is weak-willed and has been resisting treatment, so..."
"It's just a minor illness, but you can cure it like this. What use do I need from you?"
Mo Ye slapped the table and stood up. All the imperial doctors bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound.
Mo Ye walked back and forth for a few steps, slowly calmed down, and asked the kneeling imperial doctor below: "Let me ask you, is there any cure?"
An imperial doctor raised his head and replied: "Reporting to your Majesty, heart diseases require heart medicine. As long as you find the crux of the Queen's heart, you can naturally cure the Queen's illness."
Isn't this nonsense?
The Queen's Heart Knot...
Mo Ye took a deep breath and frowned deeply.
On the other hand, Manager Li on the side said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Queen must be concerned about the eldest prince now. Why not let the wet nurse carry the eldest prince over? The queen will definitely get well soon for the sake of the child."
Manager Li's words gave Mo Ye a wake-up call. He waved his hand and said, "Bring the eldest prince to the queen!"
If she was doing it for her child, she would naturally get better as soon as possible.
If you can't get over this hurdle...
No matter what, it's just a reincarnation of cause and effect.