concubine poisonous concubine

Chapter 722 Wronged, too many to write

Old Princess Heng loves Jun Yao and appreciates her filial piety.

She also knew that the first wife couldn't do this, but the second wife's family cruelly forced Jun Yao to marry, and even bribed a killer to kill Jun Yao's parents.

They will definitely not be involved in such a rebellion, but the Eldest Master and the Duke's Mansion are one, killing the king is a major fault for punishing the nine clans, who can be spared.

But Jun Yao begged so hard, Old Princess Heng's heart softened, she turned her head to look at Old Prince Heng, "You should say something, Jun Yao's father and mother can't do such a thing, can you help me to plead for love in front of the emperor?" ?”

Old Prince Heng stared at Old Princess Heng, then frowned at Jun Yao, and sighed, "It's not that grandfather didn't help you, Prince Heng's Mansion and Duke's Mansion are in-laws.

The emperor didn't take this matter out of anger and Prince Heng's mansion took it out on you, it's already a big shame.

Grandfather didn't know how to be grateful and went to help to intercede. He was afraid that it would make the emperor feel bad. The law was passed down by the Holy Lord.

It was the first time in the entire Da Yuli Dynasty that such a serious crime of killing the king was committed, and the emperor would not forgive it easily.

If you don't punish severely, you won't be able to alert the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. You...you should also be considerate of your grandfather's difficulties and the emperor's difficulties. "

What Old Prince Heng said made Jun Yao burst into tears, and his voice was full of tears.

"But father, mother and elder brother are innocent, they didn't do anything, and they were only bullied in the Duke's mansion. If something happened, they have to suffer along with them. Jun Yao is not reconciled, grandfather..."

Old Prince Heng also cherishes Junyao, the granddaughter-in-law, if she hadn't been tricked into marrying Heng'er, Princess Funing would not have come to treat Heng'er.

Whether Heng'er is still here or not is a matter of debate. From the bottom of his heart, he is grateful to this granddaughter-in-law, not to mention that she still has Heng'er's flesh and blood in her stomach, but can he ask for this.

Pleading for mercy would probably push the entire Prince Heng's mansion out, so old Prince Heng went to help Jun Yao get up in person, but Jun Yao stubbornly shook her head, just knelt like that, and didn't ask for more.

But it was clear that if the old prince Heng refused to agree, she would not be able to kneel for a long time, and the old prince Heng and the old princess Heng did not dare to criticize the pregnant Jun Yao, so they could only look at each other, frowning.

Over there Mo Ziheng stepped in, and the old Princess Heng was overjoyed, "Heng'er, take Jun Yao into the room quickly, she can't stand the cold on the ground."

Jun Yao held back her mouth, tears swirled in the bottom of her eyes, she couldn't help falling, the moment she glanced at Mo Ziheng, she couldn't help but just slipped down like that.

She hadn't seen anyone else since the palace, and she didn't know who to tell other than her personal maid when such a big incident happened.

Jun Yao looked at Mo Ziheng resentfully, and continued to bow her head to beg the old prince and concubine Heng. Mo Ziheng walked over there, hugged Jun Yao and got up, but Jun Yao didn't want to.

If she knelt for one night or two nights, her grandparents would definitely soften their hearts, "Let me go, let me kneel, let me kneel."

Mo Ziheng hugged Jun Yao tightly, and frowned, "Don't make a fuss, I'll find a way to deal with my father-in-law and mother-in-law, if you make a fuss again, I'll just let it go."

Jun Yao no longer moved around, not even struggling.

Only then did Mo Ziheng smile in satisfaction. As expected, the most effective way to pinch people is to pinch their weaknesses. Over there, Old Prince Heng frowned and looked at Mo Ziheng, "Have you gone to prison?"

Mo Ziheng nodded, "If you don't go, I'm afraid that the mother-in-law and mother-in-law will suffer a lot.

Grandfather, please help to express your love in front of the emperor. King Funing told the jailer not to torture the Elder's family.

He will definitely help to intercede, the emperor was saved by him, he can intercede, how can Ziheng stand by and watch? "

Old Prince Heng frowned when he heard this, King Funing interceded, he really couldn't understand this matter, I'm afraid it's Princess Funing who will ask, if King Funing agrees, the emperor will definitely let go,
However, King Funing might not be able to avoid a reprimand. Old Prince Heng frowned a little. Over there, Mo Ziheng put Jun Yao down and knelt down to Old Prince Heng, "Grandson begged grandfather to save his father-in-law's family."

Old Princess Heng was angry, he was the one who came to persuade Junyao, but he was lucky enough to hold Junyao up, not only did not leave, but also put Junyao at ease and begged them instead.

Old Princess Heng stared at Mo Ziheng, "Hurry up and send Jun Yao back to her room to rest."

Mo Ziheng held his neck up, playing tricks, his grandfather had already loosened a bit, and the next dose of strong medicine might be ready.

"Grandfather and grandmother shouldn't come down, grandson and Jun Yao will kneel here, if grandparents can bear it, they can go down and rest."

The old concubine Heng could be pissed off by these two, one was more expensive than the other, and weaker than the other.

This kneeling, isn't that killing her? Old Princess Heng stared at the frowning Old Prince Heng, "You should answer, otherwise, I will accompany them to kneel down for you too."

As Old Princess Heng said, she was about to kneel down, but she was old, and she didn't want Jun Yao and Mo Ziheng to kneel down when they said kneeling.

Old Princess Heng still has a cane in her hand, so it is much more difficult to kneel.

The maid next to the old princess Heng hurriedly supported her, the old prince Heng was gone, Heng'er only asked for something, and when his princess didn't respond, he didn't think about it.

His body is weaker now, and his martial arts haven't fallen these days, so he can kneel for seven or eight hours without getting in the way.

She was fine, she didn't have seven or eight points, so she became so anxious, Old Prince Heng had no choice but to say, "Get up, grandfather will try his best to ask the emperor, if you don't get up again, grandfather will talk back."

With the last sentence of the old prince Heng, Jun Yao got up immediately without Mo Ziheng's help.

The old Princess Heng on the side was all worried, take it easy, you don't know how slow you are when you kneel down, and you don't know how slow you are when you get up.

Her great-grandson couldn't stand such a torment, Mo Ziheng stood up and went back with Jun Yao still in his arms.

Jun Yao's eyes were red from crying, and now her face was a little red.

Over there, the old Princess Heng covered her mouth and coughed lightly, almost forgetting about the important matter, and hurriedly reminded, "Jun Yao is only a month old, you two can't..."

Mo Ziheng frowned and turned to look back at Old Princess Heng. Old Princess Heng couldn't tell. The maids in the room and Old Prince Heng were all there, "Grandmother, what can I do?"

Over there, Mo Ziheng, who was staring at the old prince Heng, couldn't figure it out. If he didn't understand, he couldn't ask.

In the past, Mo Ziheng was in poor health, and the old prince didn't dare to speak loudly in front of him, but now his grandson is better and he is more stubborn.

The old prince frowned, "You can't share the same room. How old you are, you don't know a little common sense. If something happens to your grandfather's great-grandson, I won't break your legs."

Old Prince Heng reprimanded, Mo Ziheng blushed, Jun Yao wanted to dig a hole.

Over there, what old Princess Heng likes most is seeing Jun Yao's shy appearance, because she is afraid that she will be shy.

She also wanted to call Heng'er in private, but he couldn't help herself and asked first. Princess Heng knew that her grandson and grandson-in-law were thin-skinned, so she waved her hand to let them escape.

The night slipped away peacefully, except for the sound of whips from the sky prison until dawn and the begging for mercy like howling ghosts and wolves, and the unextinguished lights in the study room of the observation building.

In the study, Xin Ruo was foreshadowing while Zhan Moyu was sitting on a mahogany chair beside him, sipping tea.

Mo Lan was waiting on the side, seeing Zhan Moyu put down the teacup, she picked it up to exchange for a new cup.

Xin Ruo glanced over there, "I'm still drinking it. This is the seventh cup. Drinking too much tea at night is not conducive to sleep."

Someone who had been waiting for a long time finally took the opportunity to complain, and the look of grievance was beyond description.

"My lady still remembers that she has already drunk seven cups of tea for her husband. It's already the climax of the moon, and we should go to bed. What are you writing for so long, why can't you write in the daytime tomorrow?"

Xin Ruo stopped him with her eyes and didn't allow him to come over. She finally wrote more than half of it.

If he found out, all his previous efforts might have been wasted, "Didn't you all fall asleep? What are you doing when you run up? Just go to sleep. I didn't stop you from letting you sleep."

Zhan Moyu frowned when he heard that, and was even more interested in what Xin Ruo didn't show, and was very annoyed at what Xin Ruo said, "You are my wife, if you don't sleep with me, who will?"

What made Zhan Moyu feel aggrieved the most was Xin Ruo's strange problem of staying up late, she didn't look sleepy at all when she stayed up late, even if it was a day or two, it was often like this.

She sleeps at least an hour later than the average person. On a good night, she would rather sit on the observation deck and enjoy the cool breeze.

Zhan Moyu grunted and asked Xin Ruo, "Your habit of staying up late is because you were forced to embroider purse handkerchiefs in Yuan Mansion?"

Xin Ruo was stunned, and glanced at Zhan Moyu, she was forced to embroider the purse handkerchief before she had something to do.

Xin Ruo shook her head, "It's because I was forced to do my homework... Well, it's a habit I developed by reading at night."

No matter what reason Xin Ruo had, Zhan Moyu's eyes widened, and he had formed a habit of reading.

Zhan Moyu couldn't help laughing, "My lady has been married to my husband for almost two years, but my husband never knew that my lady has a good habit of reading at night."

Xin Ruo almost bit off her own tongue, and Ang Zi neck quibbled, "Embroider purses, embroider handkerchiefs, I don't embroider according to the patterns in the book, that's reading, what an elegant way to say it!"

Zhan Moyu was dumb, and said, "It's been two years, this habit should be changed."

Xin Ruo secretly rolled her eyes, he thought she didn't want to, is it so easy to change a habit that has been cultivated for more than ten years?

In ancient times, there was no activity at night, so people took a rest early and slept for at least eight or nine hours.

She still needs to sleep for about an hour during the day. She doesn't need that much sleep, and if she sleeps too much, she will easily suffer from insomnia at night.

She is boring, I really don't know how the rest of the ladies live, they can't go out, they stay at home all day and they go to bed so early.

Xin Ruo thought about it, pouted her lips lightly, and when she lowered her head, she gave Zhan Moyu a vicious glance and said, "Who told you to talk to me, it made me stained with ink."

Xin Ruo looked at a page full of paper that had been written with great difficulty, and there was a large drop of ink in the middle.

Xin Ruo's eyes could pop out, Zhan Moyu over there frowned, and now Xin Ruo couldn't do it without showing it, it was a music score, Zhan Moyu twisted his eyebrows, "I just wrote this after staying up all night?"

Xin Ruo nodded, Zhan Moyu was puzzled, if he could write out the score silently, he would naturally be able to play it, and what to do with it.

Zhan Moyu looked at Xin Ruo vigilantly, Xin Ruo was speechless, "I didn't ask you to play, these are the eighteen pieces of music that I promised Princess Ruozhi to write for her today."

(End of this chapter)