The foolish prince counterattacks the concubine

Chapter 118 Rescue Mu Ruyi

Mo Ziyan is a smart person, he knew that asking too much about some things would be bad, so he closed his mouth knowingly, but saw Mu Xirao fetching water.

He was puzzled and asked: "Lady, what do you use this water for?"

"Detoxification." She didn't even think about answering. The poison in her body was soaked in it for a while before, and it should be detoxified after drinking it. By the way, take some fruits, spring water can't detoxify, this fruit may be able to detoxify.

I wanted to pick one, but looked at Mo Ziyan, she picked a few more, and gave them all to Mo Ziyan, she said: "You take this fruit, it's a good thing."

Mo Ziyan glanced at the fruit in his hand, his eyes lit up, this was not the kind of fruit Rao'er gave him last time.

Rao'er didn't know that after eating that fruit, his internal strength actually increased for five years, and his skill also increased. Afterwards, he recalled that it was the reason for this fruit.

After they came out of the space, the night was already deep.

Mo Ziyan refused to leave, but Mu Xirao couldn't hold him back, so in the end he just ignored him. Even though they shared the same room, Mo Ziyan couldn't go to bed.

I don't know if it was because of Mo Ziyan's side that she slept peacefully.

Mo Ziyan lay on the floor, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and called softly, "Rao'er, lady." Seeing that Mu Xirao didn't respond, he snickered and went to bed.

With the warmth behind him, Mu Xirao slipped into Mo Ziyan's arms, and finally found a comfortable seat and fell asleep.

Mo Ziyan looked at Mu Xirao's sweet sleeping face, he hugged her tightly, and entered the dream fragrance together.

The next day, early in the morning.

There was a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling in the main house.

It turned out that Mu Xirao woke up early in the morning, opened her eyes sleepily, and unexpectedly saw Mo Ziyan sleeping soundly on the bed, and she kicked him off the bed.

Mo Ziyan woke up from the dream. He looked at Mu Xirao who was furious on the bed, and then looked at him on the ground. He suddenly understood, and he smiled: "My lady, it's time to go up for my husband, let's go first." .”

He changed into the court clothes as quickly as possible, and when he opened the door, Mu Xirao reminded him, saying, "Mo Ziyan, remember what you promised me."

Who knows, Mo Ziyan turned around and gave her a knowing look, and even winked at her.

Outside Prince Rui's mansion, when Mo Ziyan was about to get into the sedan chair, he did not expect the night to come. He looked worried and bowed to Mo Ziyan: "My lord, what did you do with Ziyou's matter?"

Hei Ye's words were slightly questioning, he knew that he had violated the rules, but because he was concerned about Ziyou's life, he had to ask the prince himself, even if the prince wanted to punish him for a crime of disrespect, he would not regret it.

Sure enough, Mo Ziyan was not happy, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and said in a cold tone, "What? Heiye, are you questioning me?"

Heiye has followed Mo Ziyan for many years, and he still has some understanding of his temperament. He knew that the prince doesn't like others to question him, so he knelt down: "Heiye dare not, but Heiye is worried about Ziyou's life."

Seeing Hei Ye before kneeling down, Mo Ziyan sighed, helped him up, took out spring water and fruit from his bosom, and said to Hei Ye: "You give this to Zi You to take, I know, Zi You After Qing died, you cared more about Ziyou than your life, but there are some things that you have to remind Ziyou a lot, don't let her do such stupid things again."

"The night knows."

Heiye looked at the long-distance sedan chair and held the things in his hands. He felt worthless for Ziyou, but he knew in his heart that some things cannot be forced.

As the sun rose slightly, Mo Ziyou looked at the two things in Hei Ye's hands, and asked, "What are these?" But she had already guessed what it was?
She smiled softly, Ziyan, don't waste your efforts, it is difficult to find an antidote for this poison of lust.

She drank the spring water and ate the fruit in disbelief.

After half a stick of incense, she was slightly surprised, because she obviously felt that the lust in her body had faded a lot, and she thought to herself, Impossible, impossible, how could Ziyan have an antidote, what is this thing?It can actually detoxify the poison of desire and fragrance.

Originally, Hei Ye didn't believe what Mo Ziyan brought, but when he saw Mo Ziyou's expression, he guessed that the poison must be cured.

He did not expect that these two seemingly ordinary things could cure the poison of desire and fragrance. Because Ziqing likes medical skills, he also knows about poisons on weekdays. When the old man Yin prepared this prescription, he used it for a month. It only takes a certain amount of time to make it, and only two can be refined at a time.

Heiye supported Mo Ziyou who had just finished detoxification, and he asked with concern, "Ziyou, how do you feel?"

Mo Ziyou seemed to have no strength, she leaned back on the chair, disappointed and surprised: "There is no one else in the world who can detoxify the poison of desire besides Master.

Ziyan, it seems that this is as you wished.

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

On the court hall, Mo Zhengxiang sat upright on the top, and he praised Mo Ziyan: "Yan'er, you have done a good job in the matter of Jianxing Palace and the refugees, and I will reward you well." What made him even more happy was that Jian Xinggong didn't use any of his money.

Mo Ziyan didn't ask for credit at this time, he took a step forward: "Father, this is what sons and ministers should do, and I dare not ask for rewards."

Mo Zhengxiang laughed loudly: "Okay then, I'll write down this reward first."

All the ministers knew from Mo Zhengxiang's laughter that the emperor was in a good mood at this time.

Xu Shi was old, so Mo Zhengxiang sat down for a while, his waist hurt a little, he glanced at the generous courtiers: "Do you still have this play at your house?"

Just when Eunuch Li was about to announce his resignation, someone below suddenly started to play.

"Your Majesty, the minister has his own book to play."

Mo Zhengxiang squinted his eyes and looked at He Bian, who was playing the memorial. His eyes signaled for Mr. Li to present the memorial.

The ministers below all looked at me and I looked at you, I don't know what it is, this He Bian is the Minister of Rites, in charge of the banquet in the palace, and the imperial examination held every three years.

This He Bian was usually taciturn and upright, and that was why the emperor let him take charge of the imperial examination.

Mo Zhengxiang looked at He Bian's memorial seriously, then he put down the memorial and asked seriously, "He Bian, is it true?"

He Bian also knew the seriousness of the matter, he prostrated himself on the ground: "Your Majesty, I dare not speak nonsense."

Mo Zhengxiang nodded and waved his hand to signal him to back down.

Seeing Mo Zhengxiang's worried expression, Eunuch Li didn't dare to make a sound as he stood beside him, but suddenly saw Mo Zhengxiang gesturing, and he nodded.

Step forward: "Retreat."

Suddenly Mo Zhengxiang said to Eunuch Li: "Let Yan'er wait at Qianqing Palace."

"Yes."

After the ministers left the hall, Mo Ziyan was not in a hurry to return home. He felt that Mo Zhengxiang would definitely look for him later, because Mo Zhengxiang gave him a meaningful look after reading the memorial just now.

But today he still has one thing to do, the thing that Mu Xirao entrusted to him.

He played with his fingers. In fact, rescuing Mu Ruyi would be helpful to him. For example, the child in Mu Ruyi's stomach is a good bargaining chip.

Sure enough, as he expected, just as he left the hall, Eunuch Li trotted over. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's invitation."

This scene was seen by Mo Yiyang who was not far away, he gritted his teeth bitterly, ever since Mo Ziyan came, his father has been using him more and more, this is really a bad feeling for him.

Mo Ziyan knew it in his heart, he nodded, and followed Eunuch Li to Qianqing Palace.

In the Imperial Study Room of Qianqing Palace, Mo Zhengxiang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at a landscape painting hanging on the wall.

"My son sees my father."

Hei Zhengxiang turned around, looked at Mo Ziyan kindly, and waved to him: "Yan'er, come here."

"Yes." Mo Ziyan responded and stepped forward.

At this time, Mo Zixiang pointed to the landscape painting and said, "Do you know what is different about this landscape painting?"

Mo Zi Yan Duanxiang looked at the painting, and he weighed what to say in his heart. This painting has not lost its name, and it does not look like a painting by a famous artist, but it is a bit like the father's notes.

After thinking for a while, he said: "This landscape painting is from the hand of the father, right? I told my son that I am slow, and I don't know what the father is referring to?"

Mo Zhengxiang suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Yan'er, this painting, don't look at it as a simple feng shui painting, but every city in Chaoxi Kingdom is marked in it." He paused, then said : "It can also be said that the mountains and rivers of the Kingdom of Day and Night are in this painting."

Hearing Mo Zhengxiang's words, Mo Ziyan could see the mystery in the painting.

For this, he had to admire Mo Zhengxiang, Jiang was still old and hot, and his father was really meticulous.

"Well, my father's thoughtfulness is not half as good as my son's." Mo Ziyan's words are somewhat true. It seems that he still has a lot to learn.

Mo Zhengxiang beckoned him to sit down, and said earnestly, "Yan'er, you are being modest. When you take this seat in the future, you will think too much."

After he paused, Mo Ziyan's face was shocked, and he stood up in an instant with a slightly frightened expression: "Father, my son never thought of sitting in this position."

Mo Ziyan was telling the truth. He never expected to sit in this position. He had prepared all these for so many years just to bring down Concubine Si and avenge his mother and concubine. The position of the throne was not rare for him.

Mo Zhengxiang looked at Mo Ziyan's face earnestly. He could see from Mo Ziyan's eyes that he was telling the truth. He really didn't think about taking this position, but he didn't believe it. If he didn't want to, then why? After more than ten years of forbearance, what about when he returns when he is preparing to establish a crown prince?

Suddenly he thought of something?His eyes narrowed slightly, is it really because of Concubine Jin?He's back for revenge.

Thinking about it, he tentatively asked: "Yan'er, how much do you remember about the death of your mother and concubine?"

When Mo Ziyan heard Mo Zhengxiang ask him this, he clenched his hands in his sleeves and looked calm. He said, "The death of the mother concubine? Didn't the mother concubine die suddenly? What the father said, is it true?" There is something strange about the death of the concubine mother."

(End of this chapter)