She went to the East Palace to be a eunuch, and the prince became her subordinate.

"Your Majesty, you are brilliant!"

Since Liu'er left, Concubine Lin no longer showed her emotions and drank tea in silence.
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"Eunuch Xiao Yezi, stay."

Ye Xuwan walked to the corner, and Nian'er's voice came from the darkness.

Ye Xuwan stopped when she saw no one around.

Nian'er's tone was anxious: "I'm afraid the Imperial Concubine may know something. Today she asked her servant to visit His Majesty with the gift given by His Highness the Crown Prince."

Ye Xuwan was startled, but then quickly calmed down.

Concubine Lin has been in and out of the harem for many years, so she must not be defeated so easily. If something goes wrong, the people around her will inevitably be suspected.

If Nian'er goes there, he will be on the receiving end of a gun!

I am afraid that I will lose my life and have to bear the blame.Concubine Lin is ruthless and has to be guarded against.

As for Nian'er——

"When will the gift be given?"

Nian'er lowered his head: "Unknown."

There is still time!

"Although Concubine Lin has doubts about you, she has not found out who your real master is. This time it is just a glimpse."

As soon as Ye Xuwan finished speaking, Nian'er, who had always been calm, had red eyes: "Nian'er will belong to His Highness whether he lives or dies, and he will not back down!"

Nian'er and the other one both received benefits. Ye Xuwan naturally knew that, but this was not what she meant: "Miss Nian'er has misunderstood. My father-in-law meant that the weather is cold and the water is urgent today. If you are not careful at night, If you fall into the water, your body may not be found, so be careful."

Since I can't retreat, I might as well just die.

Of course, not real death.

Nian'er came back to her senses and immediately sobbed: "Thank you so much, Eunuch Xiaoye! My slave... I will definitely find a good opportunity! The imperial concubine's expenses have been reduced recently, and it is hard to see the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the past. I'm afraid she is too greedy."

One thing for another!Ye Xuwan is familiar!

It wasn't until they were separated that the feeling of sadness between life and death suddenly emerged.

Nian'er is a chess piece and cannot be destroyed when the chess piece is played. It is normal for her soul to be taken away by the enemy.It stands to reason that Ye Xuwan should make a hypocritical comparison and give the other party some reputation and benefits, so that the other party can go on the journey with peace of mind.

Behind every intersection of power, there are countless innocent souls, and even their true names have never been revealed.

But Ye Xuwan couldn't bear it.

She was not a native of the current dynasty, and her life was too important for her to let go.

Leaving should be the best outcome.

Back in the Prince's Palace, Ye Xuwan explained the matter in detail, feeling uneasy. She had just disturbed His Highness, and now she was making such a decision, making people afraid.

After two meals of decoction, Mo Yunzheng felt much better.

With a pale face, he had to investigate the court affairs. Hearing this, his expression remained as usual and he just said: "Life and death are at stake. The few who are truly loyal are the most important. Little Ye Zi is not afraid?"

Ye Xuwan didn't know whether she was referring to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake or the release of Nian'er. She answered conscientiously: "Your Highness is wise. Everything is for the sake of the government and the people. If you can help, there will be one more person that your Highness is looking for. Miss Nian'er is Your Highness’s hard work in cultivating it can also help you outside the palace. The matter of Osmanthus Cake, according to the slave’s words, should not be used.”

"Although there is some basis for this statement, the concubine is such a cunning person, I'm afraid it's just a fool."

Mo Yunzheng was very satisfied.

Although there is an indecisive attitude, at certain moments, it can be a benefit.

"You can take this plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake away. It's a gift from me."

"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince!" Ye Xuwan happily took it and ran away.

What Concubine Lin can't eat, she can eat a piece of it in one bite!
Seeing the person suddenly running away, Mo Yunzheng put his thoughts away.

On the table was a memorial from the south. Floods were causing disasters, and Mo Qingsong had already taken action.

Now Guifei Lin has too much time to take care of herself.

Mo Yunzheng was curious about how stupid Mo Qingsong would be without Concubine Lin's help.

The next day, the court.

Mo Yunzheng was wearing a court dress, which made the breeze even more refreshing. He was listening to the emperor above him getting angry: "Nowadays, the floods in the south have been going on for half a month, and the people are in dire straits. What do you have to say, dear ministers?"

The ministers looked at each other with sorrow on their faces.

"Zheng'er, what do you think?" the emperor asked.

Mo Yunzheng walked out: "I am stupid and can't think of a way at the moment. The task of controlling the water this time is difficult, and the adults from the Ministry of Works should be more capable than I."

Mo Yunzheng said deliberately.

Mo Qingsong stepped forward: "Father, I am willing to donate the palace's money to relieve the pressure of water control!"

Compared to Mo Yunzheng, this move is undoubtedly excellent.

The pressure of water control is high, but we can start from other places. There is no financial pressure in the court. This move is just a sincere expression.

As expected, Mo Qingsong's actions very well pleased the other neutral ministers.In contrast, Mo Qingsong is a common man for the people, and His Highness the Crown Prince only has a name, and is not worth fearing at all.

Mo Yunzheng was still standing and did not say anything about donating money.

The emperor also did not express his position.

Mo Qingsong became anxious and continued: "I am willing to donate 1000 taels as this disaster relief fund."

Mo Yunzheng then spoke: "The second emperor brother is thinking about the people."

His tone was cold, but Mo Qingsong was happy: "Brother Emperor, this is the people of the world. I am thinking about the people. With such ability, I can only do what I should do. After thinking about it, it's still not enough. Father, son, minister, still I want to personally go to the disaster area to provide relief!”

"I think the second prince has good intentions, but there are officers and soldiers on the front line to support him. The second prince's body is precious and should be taken care of." The person who spoke was a person from the Ministry of Industry.

Mo Qingsong ignored it: "What your lord said is absolutely true, but after much thought, I still want to go there in person."

"Okay, let's leave this matter for now. Song'er and an army will go and set off tomorrow!" The emperor agreed, and then took a deep look at Mo Yunzheng.

With just this glance, Mo Qingsong felt that he had won in front of Mo Yunzheng!
After going to court, Mo Qingsong could only enter the imperial concubine's palace with permission.

"Mother! I did a big thing today!"

Concubine Lin returned to her usual graceful appearance: "Song'er, don't be anxious, talk to your mother and concubine!"

Mo Qingsong explained what happened in the court one by one: "Then Mo Yunzheng was suppressed by me and couldn't say a word! Such a dignified prince actually didn't dare to spend a little money to deal with the affairs of the court, for fear that my father would have I’m disappointed in him!”

Mo Qingsong smiled brightly, knowing exactly what he had done.

"I have sent people to take care of the disaster area. As soon as I go there, people will naturally help me to work hard to relieve the disaster. If I succeed today, my reputation will be greatly improved."

"Song'er has grown up and knows how to deal with this guy. But my mother has something to say to you." Concubine Lin interrupted.

Mo Qingsong was still in the joy of accomplishing a great thing. He couldn't bear the interruption, so he started to prepare. A trace of impatience flashed in Lin Guifei's eyes.

Song'er is ambitious.But now Mo Yunzheng's stupid hooves are not stupid, but he is so happy that he is endlessly happy. When Mo Yunzheng gains power, won't Song'er have to seek death?
(End of this chapter)