Conquering the country and seeking the empress

Chapter 22

Qu Ziyu didn't take her husband's words seriously. In her heart, what she said was Qu Qingning's steadfastness. The emperor would definitely take into account that the master played back her Bin'er; from the beginning to the end, she didn't believe how much the emperor loved her. The trash prince, in her eyes, her master is much better than that trash, so she believes that the emperor will not turn against her master because of a prince.

Plus, from a mother's perspective, she holds out a sliver of hope, a spontaneous belief that her baby will be fine.

Shen Shaonian chatted with Qu Ziyu for a few words and then went to the study room. The moment her husband turned around, Qu Ziyu's teary eyes gradually turned cold.

Shen Shaonian is not just Bin'er's son, of course he doesn't feel bad, but what about her?

……

Mo Jincheng left Zhuju and went to Feng'enhou's Mansion. It was still the same yard. She stood quietly under the dead tree in the yard. The wind ruffled her long hair. alienated.

She stood like this, the shadow of the dead tree reflected on her body, making her more artistic.

"Brother, you're here." A timid voice sounded, and Mo Jincheng looked over, only to see a sleepy head emerging from the tall grass, like a lazy cat just waking up.

Seeing Mo Jincheng looking at her, Qu Lingyu said with a little embarrassment, "I'm sorry, brother, I fell asleep waiting here."

"I'm really sorry." Then he lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

Mo Jincheng waved his long sleeves and approached, his eyes glanced lightly at the tall grass, there seemed to be a mat to hide the traces, his calm eyes were a little darker. "Wouldn't it be cold to sleep outside?"

Then he looked at the weeds around him, and said with some displeasure: "There are a lot of snakes, insects, rats and ants outside, and it will be bad if you get bitten."

Qu Lingyu was a little at a loss, she drooped her head and dared not look at Mo Jincheng, her small mouth was pursed lightly.

This elder brother's eyes seem to be able to see through everything, although he is a little bit at a loss in his heart, it is more sweet.

"Brother, are you caring about me?"

Qu Lingyu spoke weakly, but Mo Jincheng, who had excellent hearing, could still hear him; now Mo Jincheng was confused, what is caring?

she does not know.

Qu Lingyu didn't hear anything, so she raised her head curiously, receiving Mo Jincheng's confused eyes, and was slightly taken aback.He tilted his head, indicating that he didn't understand either.

Mo Jincheng came back to his senses. "You can think what you want. The old witch didn't make things difficult for you yesterday, didn't she?"

She looked at the scars on Qu Lingyu's body that were much shallower than yesterday, and she didn't know what she was thinking!
Qu Lingyu shook his head, as if thinking of something, he suddenly said to Mo Jincheng, "Brother, you said you wanted to avenge me."

Those firm eyes made Mo Jincheng frown deeply.

Finally, Mo Jincheng said to him: "Just wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."

Isn't the girl in Weishang from Liuge going to dance tonight?At that time, many dignitaries will go.

"Brother, you won't lie to me, will you?" Qu Lingyu said suddenly and solemnly, the seriousness of his expression made Mo Jincheng's brows tighten, and almost twisted into twists.In the end, Mo Jincheng could only nod his head, as an answer to Qu Lingyu's words.

Qu Lingyu got Mo Jincheng's answer, and her fear subsided.

He found that there was only hatred on his road, but the loneliness on the road made him too scared to face it. Fortunately, there was this brother by his side.

Qu Lingyu's heart is warm now, the only warmth after his mother's death.

Looking at Qu Lingyu's satisfied little appearance, Mo Jincheng felt strange in her heart. This kind of weird made her subconsciously want to reject it, but she was a little bit reluctant.

Mo Jincheng taught Qu Lingyu in such a muddled way, from reading to writing, from writing to self-defense martial arts; such a short period of time made Qu Lingyu's heart rise; mentality is slowly changing.

……

When Jiang Yuan returned to the mansion, he was full of depression; Le Fu couldn't help asking when he saw her husband like this, and after Jiang Yuan told Le Fu about the incident in the court, he hammered the table angrily.

After hearing the general idea, Love was also very angry.

"Didn't the emperor's actions make Xian'er inhumane?" The eldest daughter died early, and Xian'er was alone in the East Palace, facing enemies from both sides.The emperor is his father, but this father treats him as a barrier; can the emperor's actions be regarded as benevolent?
"The emperor did this to suppress Sangong, just like the former Feng Enhou Mansion." Jiang Yuan sighed.

"Master, what's the matter with Sangong, and Feng Enhou Mansion? Master, please explain clearly." The more Le Fu listened, the more strange he became.Her youngest son-in-law used to be in charge of Feng Enhou Mansion, and it was about her youngest daughter. How could she not be sensitive in her heart.

"Ma'am, this is just my husband's guess."

"At the beginning, the son-in-law held the military power and had 30 elites. At that time, the Marquis of Feng En's Mansion was much more popular than it is now. However, not long after, the son-in-law died suddenly, and the emperor sealed Zhou Juefeng as his wife within a few days. Commander, as far as I know, the place where the son-in-law died suddenly has to be more than four days away from Shengjing before the news can be sent back, but is the emperor's decision too fast?"

"My lord, you mean the emperor..." Le Fu's eyes darkened slightly. If this is true, the emperor is really scary. Youdao is like accompanying a tiger.

"Then master? What about you? Why did the emperor target you?" Love asked.

"The emperor will not allow one family to dominate, and Sangong is left behind by the founding emperor of the Mu Kingdom. He can't do anything, but suppression is still possible. If not, how could he make the Zhou family grow stronger?"

"Okay, ma'am, so much to say, it's just my husband's guess. As for whether it's right or not, I can't be sure." It's not that he can't, but he doesn't dare, the Sacred Heart is unpredictable, no one dares to speculate.

Love could see the tiredness in the corners of his master's eyes, and he lowered his eyes to hide the anxiety in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)