The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 339 Mo Wen Cried
Emperor Jing Yuan wanted to send the son of a Beijing official to various state capitals to ask his opinion, and Mo Yu was on the list.This move made Mo Wen more and more convinced that Emperor Jing Yuan had an unusual plan - to praise him aloofly, but to send the fourth son of the Mo family, who seemed to be the youngest and most promising, to another place, which was like relegation. This would never be In order to train Mo Yu.Perhaps it can be understood that his old father-in-law is worried about making the Mo family more powerful while promoting him to the assistant minister.

In other words, Mo Wen is Daxing's son-in-law. He should follow his wife's surname Baili instead of following the Mo family's surname Mo. He can assist the government, but he cannot support the family power.It is a means of checks and balances of power.

He didn't like Mo Yu in the first place, and he didn't regard himself as a member of the Mo family, so he naturally wouldn't object, and let his father-in-law make any decisions.It's just that there seems to be some reason for Mo Yu to stay later, maybe Zuo Prime Minister Mo Song begged for mercy, and at yesterday's birthday banquet, he was able to serve by Emperor Jing Yuan's side.

In Mo Wen's eyes, Mo Yu has always been a ridiculously childish kid who has wild thoughts. He never takes Mo Yu seriously, but he doesn't want Mo Yu to dangle under his nose. With Mo Yu's coveting heart, he should be tortured in a big prison!
Fortunately, the couple Mo Yu and Mu Lian have their own scheming plans, and they both want to kill him. Once they get the support of Emperor Jing Yuan, it is impossible for him to escape.

Mo Wen was thinking, looking at his wife. She had a beautiful face in the mirror and a calm expression. If she knew that she had such an unbearable experience last night, she would go crazy.The stench of the dismembered corpse on the ground once stained her body, of course he knew what happened, and Han Ye...

Having been friendly with him for nearly two months, and fighting with him so badly last night, every move wanted his life, Han Ye probably had already disregarded his own life at that time.

Mo Wen sighed, among the few men in front of the Guandi Temple last night, which one didn't want to put him to death?Han Ye was the first one, but Situ He tried his best to bear it while thinking about it. Mo Yu had the heart but not the guts.He took his wife away in public, and everyone knew what kind of night it would be. No wonder they were jealous and mad... As an emperor, it seemed that it was not a loss for him to have such a grand wedding night that the whole country knew about it.

After both of them had washed and washed, they went to eat outside. Sure enough, the herbal soup that Lu'er said was brought up. The two people's soups were boiled with different ingredients. Lu'er filled a bowl for Mo Wen. Li Jing didn't know what was floating in his bowl, so she looked more curiously.

Knowing that she didn't know her, Mo Wen held her hand on the table and wrote two words unhurriedly. Seeing that Bai Lijing was about to twitch her hand in embarrassment, Mo Wen went on to write: "What to eat to make up for it... "

"Ahem..." Bailijing pretended to drink soup just now, but when she saw what he wrote, she immediately choked. Hang on his lips, and flirt with her every time he sees her.

Mo Wen patted her on the back amusedly to help her feel better. What he said was the truth, there was nothing that a husband and wife could not say, she was still young, and he was teaching her what she should know.The most qualified husband in the world should molest his own wife, and only his own wife.He is practicing, what's wrong?
Just as he was filling his stomach, someone came from the palace, it was Gao Xian, the steward next to Emperor Jing Yuan, Gao Xian said with a smile: "Your Majesty sent an old slave to see if Princess Jing's phoenix body is healthy, and ordered the old slave to tell the princess that the two You can rest in the mansion every day. The first day of October is your birthday, Princess Jing. Your Majesty invites the princes and ministers to go hunting in the paddock on the outskirts of the city to celebrate your birthday. Please take good care of yourself and go to the paddock to have fun..."

What Gao Xian came to deliver was just a verbal order, and it was not a serious matter, it was just a message between father and daughter, so he didn't ask everyone to kneel down to listen to the order.

A royal hunting was specially used to celebrate the birthday of a princess, which had never happened before in Daqin. While drinking soup, Mo Wen praised his father-in-law for being so ingenious and well-intentioned. He looked up at his wife and saw She was also very pleasantly surprised, her eyes were bright, and the expression on her face was vaguely mixed with a trace of apprehension when she was favored and more... pride.

Whether it's the importance a father attaches to his daughter, or the emperor's honor to a princess, she should be proud.But she didn't show off because of this pride, wishing that everyone in the world would worship her and let everyone in the world know that she was her father's favorite daughter.

She didn't.

This is very similar to her mother.The pride came out from the bottom of her heart, and it seemed to be a matter of course. Her reaction was flat and unassuming.

"Gao Gonggong, go back for me and thank you father, I will join the hunt on time." Bai Lijing laughed.

"Yes!" Gao Xian replied respectfully, then looked at Mo Wen with a smile, and asked, "My son-in-law, are you feeling better? Your Majesty specially ordered this old servant to bring the imperial physician to have a look."

Mo Wen couldn't speak, but when he asked about his body, he naturally raised his eyes to look at his wife, Bai Lijing bit her lip and looked away unnaturally, so she didn't speak for him, she was ashamed to speak for him at all.

Seeing her shy expression, Mo Wen wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, his lips were slightly bitter. His father-in-law specially ordered the imperial doctor to treat him after his bridal chamber, or he was worried that he was really not good enough to ruin his life. Either she spoiled her daughter's great youth, or she was worried that he was too good and committed the heinous crime of deceiving the emperor.

Perhaps, his father-in-law was more worried about the latter, and Gao Xian was not here to pass on the decree, but to find out.

There is no other way, there is no dignity or anything left, as long as his wife knows that he can do it, he can bear it no matter how cowardly he is in front of outsiders, he allows the old doctor to feel his pulse, with a trace of panic on his face No, how many doctors took his pulse in the past, if they were told to find out his details, how could he survive?Therefore, Mo Wen was not nervous, but looked at his wife with some worry on his face.

The old doctor took Banzhuxiang's pulse, Bailijing couldn't sit still, Mo Wen had already noticed the change in her expression, and stretched out his other hand to her in good time, Bailijing Standing up and holding his hand, he walked to him, looked at the old doctor's thoughtful expression, and asked worriedly: "How is it, Doctor Liu? I'm not in Beijing these days, and I don't know how those servants serve him. I don’t know if I took it on time, is there any problem?”

The old doctor finally let go of his hand, stroked his gray beard and said: "The old minister has a prescription, my son-in-law..."

Suddenly seeing the medicinal food in Mo Wen's bowl, the old doctor smiled: "There's no need to prescribe a prescription, the soup from my son-in-law is good, but don't make it too much, the deficiency will not be replenished..."

As I got older, I couldn't hold back my words once I opened them. The old doctor told me again: "My lord son-in-law, it's better not to go too far in everything, and it's the same with sexual affairs. You must know how to control yourself, and don't overdo it. This is the long-term solution!"

(End of this chapter)