Stunning Edge: Fierce Princess

Chapter 138
When Hua Yueling returned to the Ministry of Justice, she was surprised to see Mrs. Wen drinking tea in the lobby while Liao Shangshu was talking with him, and they both stood up when they saw her come back.

"Master Wen? Are you really a rare visitor?" Hua Yueling was taken aback for a moment before laughing.

Master Liao said urgently: "Ling'er, you were assassinated again last night? How is it? Are you injured? You child, why don't you let Fengyun and the other five follow you?"

"My lord, I'm fine, and Fengyun and the others have a lot to do." Hua Yueling smiled gratefully at him.

"Miss Hua, may I ask Mr. Mo not to come to the Ministry of Criminal Justice today?" Master Wen looked behind her with a disappointed expression on his face.

Hua Yueling's heart moved and said: "Master Wen is here to find Wushuang? I thought he was looking for Ling'er."

"Well, Mr. Mo is very knowledgeable, I want to ask for more advice." Master Wen smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Really? Wushuang went to Fengyue Tea House, but can Mr. Wen come in with Ling'er, Ling'er really has something to ask Mr. Wen." Hua Yueling smiled at him.

"Oh?" Master Wen was slightly taken aback, and looked at Master Liao.

"Then you talk, the old man goes to work, Ling'er, don't neglect Mr. Wen." Mr. Liao said sharply, "By the way, you remember to go to the Xiren General's Mansion later, Yujin told you, right? "

"Well, I know." Hua Yueling nodded with a smile, and took Master Wen to her exclusive wing, which was specially prepared for her by Master Liao. It was clean and bright, and everything was available.

"Miss Hua, what does Miss Hua mean about His Royal Highness wanting to marry you as the concubine last night?" Mrs. Wen asked first.

Hua Yueling gazed sharply and said: "Master Wen, I think your Highness the Crown Prince should know what I mean. Some things don't need to be mentioned in front of others, so as not to make everyone look bad!" Hua Yueling's voice immediately turned cold.

Mrs. Wen was startled, feeling Hua Yueling's indifference and strength and said: "Miss Hua, don't you think our Dameng is more suitable for a woman like Miss?"

"Hehe, there is a saying that parents should not travel far, so even if the emperor agrees, I say no or I won't go! Mr. Wen may as well go back and persuade your highness, I can be friends with him, but for husband and wife, he Not enough qualifications." Hua Yueling said contemptuously.

Master Wen looked embarrassed. He actually heard something from Jimo Ziyan, so he changed the subject: "Then Miss Hua is interested in Mr. Mo Wushuang?"

Hua Yueling looked at his weird expression and said with a smile: "Master Wen, you really know a lot, why don't you tell me what you are looking for Wushuang, so you don't have to perfuse my lady for asking for advice." Yueling got straight to the point.

"Oh? Why did Miss Hua say that?" Master Wen showed a look of surprise.

"Last night when you saw Wushuang for the first time, you had a weird look on your face. Do you think Wushuang resembles your old friend?" Hua Yueling stretched out his hand to ask Mr. Wen to sit down, and made tea for him.

Master Wen looked surprised and said: "Miss Hua, why do you say that?"

"Wu Shuang was originally an orphan and was always looking for his relatives. Unfortunately, his parents were ruthless and abandoned him for twenty years. He has not been found until now. Mr. Wen has a strange expression on Wu Shuang's appearance. It is hard not to let people guess. Isn't it? Tell me, who does he look like?" Hua Yueling said slowly.

"Miss Hua is really observant. Indeed, Mr. Wushuang is indeed like an old friend of this old man." Master Wen sighed.

"Is it from Dameng? In the palace? Is it a woman?" Hua Yueling asked three questions in a row.

Master Wen's face was pale, and Hua Yueling seemed to know everything.

"Master Wen, don't panic. Wushuang's life experience is a big deal, and I won't talk nonsense. You also know that I have a very good relationship with Wushuang. Even if you don't tell me, Wushuang will be honest with me, so I hope Mr. Wen can be truthful. Let me know." Hua Yueling comforted, but she had already vaguely guessed a general idea in her mind.

Master Wen lowered his head and began to meditate.

Hua Yueling was not in a hurry, slowly stroking her teacup, waiting, happy for Mo Wushuang, finally had a breakthrough in his life experience.

"Actually, I don't dare to be too sure. Is Master Wushuang the real one?" Mr. Wen was confused.

"If Wushuang's right thumb has a crape myrtle mole that punished his parents, does Master Wen have any impression?" Hua Yueling looked at him with a smile.

"What!" Mr. Wen jumped up from his chair in shock, "Is this true?"

"Master Wen, don't get excited. I don't need to lie to you. Besides, can I lie? You can ask Wushuang to lift his foot to show you, can't you?" Hua Yueling laughed.

"Yes, I was so shocked. I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, 20 years." Mr. Wen sat down slowly, his old face was full of serious and tangled expressions.

"Wu Shuang is your king's son?" Hua Yueling was touched by his face. This Lord Wen is a close friend of King Meng, who has followed him for decades.

"Miss Hua, this has something to do with our Mongolian royal bloodline." Mrs. Wen was a little embarrassed.

"Ling'er guarantees with her personality that she will not mention it to anyone except Wushuang!" Hua Yueling was already at the peak of curiosity at this moment.

Master Wen sighed, picked up the teacup with trembling hands, and took a sip of tea to be shocked.

"It's better to let Ling'er guess first." Hua Yueling put down the teacup and looked at him and said, "When Wushuang was born because of a mole on his foot, his mother threw him away, or someone sent him to Da Yue. Shaolin Temple, your Majesty should not have known about this, because if you knew, Wushuang would definitely be dead, and Wushuang's mother took another child to pretend to be Wushuang for her status. This child is the current Crown Prince, Mo Ziyan, right? "Hua Yueling sneered at the corner of his mouth after speaking.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Mr. Wen's teacup fell to the ground, and he looked at the smiling Hua Yueling in horror.

"Hehe, be careful, my lord." Hua Yueling laughed. In fact, it was Mo Ziyan's expression of fear towards the dark night before, and the mention of the word "she" that made him full of fear, which Hua Yueling linked together as soon as he thought of it. She is a very logical person, not to mention that she has watched too many TV dramas of Gongdou, so it is not difficult to imagine.

"You, how do you know so clearly?" Master Wen's lips were pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"My lord, please sit down, don't panic, Ling'er will analyze it for you slowly." Hua Yueling brought another teacup and poured tea for him.

Master Wen's hands were shaking all the time, and his heart was hard to calm down. The biggest secret of the Dameng Palace was actually revealed by Hua Yueling all of a sudden, why didn't it make him terrified.

"Miss Hua, you are still wrong about one thing. The current Crown Prince, Mo Ziyan, is not just a random child, but also the king's own flesh and blood. It's just that his mother is a little maid of the third princess. Back then, the king married On the night of the third princess, the king drank too much alcohol and became too sexual. After pampering the third princess, he pampered her dowry maid in the second half of the night. The two were pregnant on the same day, but the little girl did not say it. The third concubine discovered it because she couldn't contain the fire." Mr. Wen explained.

"Oh, what a coincidence, why didn't the Third Princess kill this maid? Isn't she jealous?" Hua Yueling was a little strange.

"Because the third concubine is good to her little girl and has been with her for five years. Besides, the third concubine is afraid that her child will be a princess." Master Wen showed some embarrassment, and he believed that Hua Yueling understood.

Hua Yueling was stunned for a moment and then nodded, but felt that the palace was too scary, no matter which country it was, it was the same darkness.

"Why does Lord Wen know so clearly? Besides, if Wushuang resembles the third princess, why didn't Jim Mo Ziyan see it?" Hua Yueling was still curious about this man.

Master Wen blushed and said: "That's because the wooden stick on the top of the bed suddenly fell off the night the third princess gave birth to the third prince, and the third princess' face was injured, and it took a year to repair it completely, but with her The original facial features are different, and the most similar part between Mr. Wushuang and the third princess is the nose, so ordinary people would not see it. At that time, the old man was sent by the king to teach the third princess to write. I know it very well."

"Then, Mr. Wen fell in love with the third princess at that time, so you actually had an idea about this, right?" Hua Yueling smiled, wondering if Wushuang was really a mother?The three princesses were disfigured as soon as they were born.

Master Wen blushed and said: "Miss Hua, don't misunderstand me. The old man was also a hot-blooded young man back then. Although he did like the third princess, he didn't have anything to do with it. The third princess was still a very pure little girl back then. It is difficult for a woman to fight under the eyes of the queen, and the king loves her very much, but the queen keeps oppressing her, which makes her grow slowly. I don't want to see her hurt, so some things really help her, Only this old man knows about the secret of Ziwei, otherwise Mr. Wushuang might have lost his life, this is God's will."

"So, Master Wen proposed to send to Da Yue Shaolin Temple to get rid of Wu Shuang's tyrannical spirit?" Hua Yueling smiled.

"That's right. I've been deeply influenced by Dayue's culture, and I've heard a little bit about it, so I thought of this method at that time, and asked people to drive overnight to bring the third prince here." Mr. Wen didn't have to hide anything anymore, because he felt that the flower Yueling is much smarter than him.

"It's been 20 years, and you didn't want to take him back?"

"No, I'm here this time because I plan to go to Shaolin Temple after finishing my work in the capital. The abbot of Shaolin Temple knows about it." Master Wen looked at Hua Yueling calmly.

Hua Yueling was slightly taken aback, no wonder Uncle Hong left in a hurry, he must have known that someone had come to look for Mo Wushuang.

"Then, are you going to take Wushuang away this time?" Huayue Lingfeng narrowed her eyes.

"Yes! After all, he is the real third prince, and the third princess also hopes that her son can inherit the throne." Lord Wen said firmly.

"It's ridiculous. After abandoning him for 20 years, what qualifications do you have to ask him to go back and inherit the throne?" Hua Yueling felt that this was too selfish.

"I think Mr. Wushuang will not want a country. Besides, his mother and concubine really had no choice but to, in fact, her mother and concubine missed him very much." Master Wen's words made Hua Yueling's complexion turn pale, regardless of other things, It is certain that Mo Wushuang has been looking for his parents.

And I just expressed my love for Mo Wushuang, but if the two places are separated, and he will become the king of Dameng, then their love will wither before it blooms, is it God's will?

"If this is the case, what should Mo Ziyan do?" Hua Yueling asked again with a heavy heart.

"Although he is the king's own son, his blood is not right. The son of a little girl can only be regarded as an illegitimate child in Dameng, and his mother has passed away. If it is announced, his situation can only be the righteousness of the third princess. Son, he is not qualified to inherit the throne."

(End of this chapter)