Chapter 25

Xiaodie was very interested in Zuo Junyao's new type of pen, and took the paper and looked at it again and again.

"Miss, what's the name of your pen? The handwriting is really strange! But it's beautiful!"

Zuo Junyao chuckled: "My pen, it's called 'ink pen'. It's my new invention. It's fast and convenient to write. It's very easy to use. If you want to learn, I can give you one."

Xiaodie hurriedly waved her hand and said: "Forget it. The servant can only read, but can't write. You should save it to teach Zuo Xing later!"

Xiao Die found that the current young lady seems to have a lot of tricks, and she doesn't know when she will send some weird tasks for them to do.

It's good to have Zuo Xing, she can blame him for any unlucky things.

Who made him come later, and also younger than her!
When Zuo Xing heard this, he asked excitedly, "Master, can I learn to write?"

"Of course. When your eyes are healed, I'll teach you to read and write. If you can't learn it, I won't forgive you!"

"it is good!"

Zuo Xing found that he liked this master more and more, following her, his life's destiny would be changed.

"But, miss, how did you cure your illness?" Xiaodie looked at these densely written papers, feeling very puzzled.

She has been with Miss for many years, but she never knew that Miss would treat people?And the way the lady gave Zuo Xinghao the pulse just now is really similar to those doctors, it doesn't look like it's fake at all.

How can a young lady who has never studied medicine suddenly become a doctor?
Zuo Junyao rolled her eyes, smiled slightly, and said mysteriously: "You have to know that after people are stimulated, many changes will occur, and some changes can't be explained clearly in words. I didn't know it before, but But now, why? There is no reason, once you know it, you know it. In the future, you will find that your lady has many other things. But there is one thing, don’t spread it everywhere. And you, Zuo Xing, can’t either Publicize this matter outside, understand?"

"Yes, miss (master)!" Although the two of them didn't understand what was going on, they still answered without hesitation.

With Zuo Xing, Zuo Junyao's absolute obedience, Xiaodie had fewer questions. She would do what Zuo Junyao asked her to do. Sometimes she was puzzled, but she never dared to refute.

Zuo Junyao's threat to her last night was very effective.

"Miss, are these also medicinal materials that you need?" Xiaodie asked while holding the next few pieces of paper.

For the sake of the lady's safety, Xiaodie decided to ask.

Zuo Junyao didn't look up, she was still studying her newly made ink pen, thinking about how to store ink so that it can be used conveniently in various places.

"Yes."

"Miss, are you sick?" Xiaodie immediately asked with concern.Don't delay if you are sick.

How can I just prescribe some medicine myself?
"No. These are for beauty." Seeing the puzzled expressions of the two people opposite, Zuo Junyao explained with a smile: "It's just to make you look beautiful."

When Xiaodie heard this, she immediately became interested: "Can you become beautiful? It's great! The young lady is not ugly, she just has some birthmarks. If these birthmarks can be removed, the young lady must be more beautiful than the second young lady!"

Zuo Junyao laughed, and even compared her with that woman, how could she be the daughter of the number one beauty back then, how could her genes be bad?Besides, her father is not bad-looking, and it was purely an accident that she was born like this. If those weird colors are erased, her foundation is still good.

"Yes, yes, yes, your young lady is the most beautiful. Well, let's go to work. Zuo Xing will leave it to you for a few days. Take the medicine soup until his eyes sting, and bring him to me."

Palace Shang Study Room.

"Brother, please dissolve the engagement between me and Zuo Junyao, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Zuo!" Mo Zhanyang stood in front of the bright book case, holding the marriage edict of the former emperor in his hand, and facing the book case, he was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. The emperor Mo Jingli in the robe bowed and begged.

"Nonsense!" Mo Jingli's words meant reprimand, but the meaning of blame was not very obvious.

Mo Zhanyang noticed that the emperor's attitude was not tough, so he tried his best to lobby again.

"That kind of woman is not worthy to be the hostess of Prince Rui's Mansion! Not only is she ugly, her behavior is also vulgar. Could it be that the daughter of the most beautiful woman in the Great Yan Dynasty has this kind of character? How can she get into my royal family like this? "

What Mo Zhanyang said was filled with righteous indignation and every word was justified, but the emperor on the seat remained unmoved on the surface.

"Eighth brother, you need to know the meaning of this engagement. She is just a woman." Although Mo Jingli was smiling, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his tone was calm and natural, making it hard to guess his thoughts .

"Of course I know! But that woman's status in the prime minister's mansion is not high, not even as high as the second daughter of Zuo Junjin. She has lost the power to support her in the mansion, and she is alone. It is difficult to survive in that family. Even if such a woman marries into Prince Rui's Mansion, how much help can she bring to us?" Mo Zhanyang was very clear-headed at this time, and he stated the stakes for the emperor Mo Jingli whom he supported.

Although these may be true, left and right are nothing more than a more tenable excuse for his behavior of retiring the engagement.

Mo Jingli suddenly came out from behind the desk, and walked to Mo Zhanyang's side: "Could it be that you fell in love with Prime Minister Zuo's second daughter? That's why you're looking for an excuse to divorce?"

Mo Zhanyang held back, and was stared directly at by Mo Jingli, as if he had a feeling of being seen through.

He pretended to be calm: "The younger brother is just looking for a more suitable marriage partner."

He felt that what he did was not wrong.

Coming from the same mansion, instead of marrying an ugly monster that he would never care about, it would be better to marry a woman with a beautiful appearance and a slim figure who can bring as much or even more strength support than the former.

He thought, no matter which man does this multiple-choice question, the result will be the same.

Mo Jingli pondered for a moment, and did not make any comments on his statement, but asked instead: "Then how do you ask me to explain to Prime Minister Zuo and the late emperor? It's okay to talk to Prime Minister Zuo, but the marriage contract was after all the father who was in power back then. Given by the time, how can you change it if you say it? How can I compensate that woman so that I can live up to the last wish of the late emperor, huh?"

"This..." Mo Zhanyang lost his mind for a moment.

What the emperor meant was that if he wanted to retire, he had to solve the problem for that woman, and his status could not be worse than his, so that he would not fail the late emperor's will. This is indeed a bit difficult...

Suddenly he thought of someone.

(End of this chapter)

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