It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother

Qiong Qing was in a dilemma, and suddenly Modai pulled her hand into the room.

Qiong Qing felt that the whole person was a little floating, until he was lying on the same couch with Mo Dai, and Mo Dai was half a foot away from his face, his back was turned to him, and his heart fell to the ground. , jumping wildly.

Qiongqing was very relieved of Mo Dai, she would never do anything to him here, although he was a little disappointed, but more relaxed, so he closed his eyes, smelled the faint fragrance from her body and fell asleep.

Mo Dai heard the sound of even long breathing from behind, she smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep at ease.

At 10 o'clock the next day, Modai woke up to the noise of the children. Qiongqing also woke up at the same time, looking at Modai lying beside her, she felt like she was dreaming.

"Wake up, early." Modai said with a smile.

"..." Qiong Qing was still in a daze, until Mo Dai got out of bed after getting dressed, he said softly, "Morning."

Modai finally knew where the man in white shirt brought them to last night, it was a group of orphans' asylum.

There are five main houses, three of which are joined together to form one large room, with two rows of large bunks inside. There are twenty-three abandoned children, all boys, the oldest is twelve years old, and the youngest is only three years old. The other two rooms are also connected as a dining hall, where the children eat.

There was a lame man in the asylum who was in charge of cooking and cooking. He was about forty years old, his hair was already gray, and his face was covered with vicissitudes of life. The old man's surname is Yu, and his name is Yu Gui. He has a pair of gentle and kind eyes, and he smiles very kindly. The older children in the shelter have been able to help chop firewood for cooking, clean the yard and take care of children under the age of six.

When Mo Dai and Qiong Qing walked out of the room, a seven or eight-year-old child was cleaning the yard. When he saw them, he was a little timid, and hurriedly bowed his head and stood aside. Just continue to scan.

Mo Dai found that the children here are not idle, except for those who help with housework and those who are too young, everyone else sits on the bunk, or does embroidery work, or weaves bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, and bamboo hats with thin bamboo pieces Wait.

For breakfast, Yu Gui, the oldest child and a crippled old man, carried a large bucket of porridge with little water in the soup into the dining hall, a basket of fist-sized dark-colored steamed buns, and a bowl of shredded pickles.

The children also called the white-shirted man "Master". Mo Dai learned from Yu Gui that the white-shirted man's name was Chen, but his surname was unknown.

At this time, Chen was sitting in the dining hall, and led the children to recite a Bible prayer similar to that of the West in the previous life. However, they were not thanking the Lord or God, but they were thanking themselves for finally being able to eat enough food after working hard. Hard-won, eat and cherish, don't waste, don't pick and choose.

After the prayer was finished, the children began to drink porridge and nibble on steamed buns, because each person only had one steamed bun at a meal, and they cherished it very much.

Mo Dai and Qiongqing also picked up their bowls to drink. To be honest, porridge is no different from water, the steamed buns are rough and scratch their throats, and the pickles are too salty and have a strange smell. Mo Dai reluctantly drank the porridge and ate the steamed buns, while Qiong Qing only drank the porridge, took a bite of the steamed buns and gave them to a five or six-year-old boy beside him.

The boy didn't dare to pick it up at first, but after seeing Chen didn't say anything, he took it, but he didn't eat it, instead he took out a crumpled piece of oiled paper from his sleeve, wrapped the steamed bun and put it in his pocket, presumably to keep it. Eat when you are hungry.

When Qiongqing saw him, his eye circles turned red immediately. He was born in the imperial palace and had no worries about food and clothing, but he often felt that life was hopeless, and this group of children felt satisfied and happy when they could have enough to eat. Compared with them , He is in the blessing and does not know the blessing, he feels more and more hateful and useless.

Mo Dai noticed Qiong Qing's strangeness, so she patted the back of his hand, and said close to his ear: "Everyone's origin is not something that can be decided by oneself, you don't need to be sad."

Qiongqing nodded, Modai's thoughtfulness made him feel warm in his heart.

"Cough, pay attention to the influence, and stop flirting in front of your children!" Chen gracefully finished his porridge and ate steamed buns, and took the time to remind the man and woman beside him, "By the way, this meal is not free, you have to pay for it." Please pay the food expenses and last night's accommodation expenses as well!"

Mo Dai's eyelids twitched, and she thought to herself, if I meet someone who is open to money, and ask him to help out with ideas later, he will definitely charge a service fee!

Qiong Qing didn't bring any money, so he could only look at Modai.

Mo Dai took out a tael of silver and put it on the table: "Master, what method did you say last night?"

Chen followed the one or two pieces of silver and put it into his sleeve: "A solution? When did I say that?"

Mo Dai raised her eyebrows, this time she was tricked by this old swindler: "In that case, please stop bothering me and leave!" Mo Dai pulled Qiong Qing and left.

"Stop!" Chen yelled coldly, "You have quite a temper, are you begging for help?"

"Master—" Mo Dai was interrupted by Chen before she opened her mouth.

"Today's dishes are yours to wash!"

As if answering Chen's call, all the children finished their porridge and walked out of the dining hall with steamed buns, leaving the table full of bowls and chopsticks.

Mo Dai didn't know why Chen targeted her, could it be to test her? See if she is sincere?

Mo Dai resigned to tidy up the dishes, and came to the kitchen with an empty wooden barrel, and Qiongqing also rolled up his sleeves, and she washed him, the so-called men and women working together is not tiring, but it is faster than her own washing, and I don't feel boring. Mo Dai found out that she really had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and Chen only asked her to wash the dishes, but she couldn't see the dirt in the kitchen, so she cleaned it as well. The pots, tables, and cabinets were all wiped clean.

Yu Gui, a lame old man, saw that Kua Modai was a hardworking and capable person, and became more and more enthusiastic about her.

After the work was done, Mo Dai went to knock on Chen's door, but no one answered for a long time, Yu Gui told her with some guilt that Chen had gone out. Mo Dai laughed angrily, she could tell that the old man had no intention of helping her at all, that's all, relying on others is worse than relying on oneself.

Mo Dai gave Yu Gui a tael of silver and asked him to help her buy two black gauze bamboo hats. Unexpectedly, the children could make them, and the two hats cost 60 Wen.

Modai insisted on leaving, but Yu Gui didn't keep them, and Chen didn't order them not to leave.

Modai pulled Qiongqing out of the courtyard, first asked Shi Mo where the "Xianlaiju Restaurant" opened in Dijing in partnership with others, went there directly, found Li Xianlai, the shopkeeper, and wrote Mo Mo's letter to her Show it to her.

Li Xianlai is a plump woman in her forties, with an average appearance, fair skin, and slender eyes that often shine. She read the letter once, and when she recognized that the handwriting was indeed Shi Mo's personal letter, she enthusiastically welcomed Mo Dai and Qiong Qing to a guest room on the third floor.

The restaurant opened by Shi Shi and Li Xianlai is a combination of a restaurant and an accommodation inn. The lobby and the second floor are places for eating, and the third floor is for guest rooms. Its scale and grade rank among the top five in the capital.

Mo Dai asked Li Xian to send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find a guard named Lie. Li Xianlai was a little hesitant at first. The Chancellor's Mansion has not been calm recently. The only daughter of the Prime Minister Zhao Wuniang, Zhao Yingzi, was imprisoned by the Queen. The Prime Minister wanted to see the Queen alone many times but was rejected, so rumors spread that the Chancellor's Mansion was about to lose power. . Li Xianlai didn't want to provoke these high-ranking officials, but Shi Mo repeatedly emphasized in the letter that what Mo Dai said was his words, and she must cooperate, so she obediently sent a young lady to the Prime Minister's Mansion to invite someone.

The little second lady went to the prime minister's mansion tremblingly, handed over the reward to the guard guarding the gate, and gave Mo Dai's name, but when the guard saw that the little second lady didn't ask for a letter, she ignored her. Money doesn't work either, so I'm in a hurry.

It was also a coincidence that the second lady came, at this time Lie came back in the carriage, Zhao Yingzi had been imprisoned for several days, because of this matter, he was busy running around every day, and the prime minister was even more anxious.

Lie saw that the second lady was standing in front of the prime minister's mansion and hesitated to leave, and the guards were driving him away, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

The guard told him that the second mother wanted to see him by name, and also gave Mo Dai's name. When Lie heard about Mo Dai, he couldn't help being startled, and then let the second lady get into the car, and drove towards Xianlaiju Restaurant.

Lie's majestic and ruthless aura made the little Erniang tremble in fear, she bit the bullet and sat far away from Lie, not daring to make a sound along the way.

Soon, the carriage drove to Xianlaiju, and Lie followed his second wife up to the third floor. When he saw Mo Dai and Qiongqing, there was a crack in his dull expression, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes. The side fist clenched subconsciously.

He didn't understand what was going on with Prince Qiongqing? Suddenly he fell into a coma, and if he didn't wake up, he would never wake up, and then suddenly disappeared, and as a result, his master was imprisoned.

Qiongqing sensed Lie's anger towards him and felt guilty for Zhao Yingzi being imprisoned by his mother. He would personally apologize to Zhao Yingzi.

"Lie, do you have the freedom to enter and leave the imperial palace?" Mo Dai asked.

Lie shook his head: "No, if you are going to the imperial palace, I can ask the Prime Minister to take you there!"

This is the only way things have gone until now. I wanted to make a quick decision and go directly to the empress to negotiate, but unexpectedly met Mu Qianche's master. His words made her believe that he had a solution, but she was deceived in the end. In fact, Mo Dai understands that Chen really has a solution, but it seems that he wants to play with her for a while, but she wants to go home early, so she can only take action by herself.

She glanced at Qiongqing, and couldn't help saying a discouraged word: "We can elope!"

Qiong Qing was startled, then his cheeks flushed, and Lie looked away unnaturally because of Modai's words.

"Miss Mo, the prime minister is not as unkind as you think, she is also eager to find Prince Qiongqing now, as long as the prince returns, the Holy Majesty will have no reason to imprison my master!" Lie comforted.

"Then I'm counting on you, Lie!" Mo Dai wanted to pat Lie on the shoulder to express his gratitude, but Lie avoided her without a trace. A heavy shadow was left in my heart.

"Then I'll go back and report to the prime minister, and I'll come pick you up in the evening! Farewell!"

Lie clasped his fists in salute, turned and left.

After Lie left, Qiongqing sat at the table and frowned, feeling more and more disgusted with himself, what did he learn in the past, it was really useless in his current life, he never wanted to go back to the imperial palace up.

"Why are you frowning again?" Mo Dai stretched out her hand to caress Qiongqing's eyebrows, "Since you're here, let's go, I'll take you shopping and see if there's any chance to make money. You can't come in vain , if there are special products to buy, bring some special products back by the way!"

Mo Dai picked up the black gauze hat and put it on for Qiongqing and herself, then went out of the guest room, and talked to the shopkeeper Li Xian, who immediately dragged her behind the screen at the counter, and handed her a bag of broken silver and two hundred taels bank note.

"Miss Mo, go early and come back early, I will prepare lunch for you!" Li Xianlai was very enthusiastic.

Modai also accepted it sincerely: "Thank you shopkeeper, my husband-in-law always praises the shopkeeper's kindness and outstanding ability in front of me, I didn't believe it at first, but now seeing is believing!"

Li Xianlai was flattered by Modai's praise, although he knew it was a compliment, but who doesn't like to hear good words?

Modera pulled Qiongqing out of the restaurant.

Along the way, Qiongqing became a porter, and Modai specially bought a bamboo basket for him to carry. In the bamboo basket were dried prunes, candied melon seeds and other snacks. Every now and then De would pop a candied fruit into his mouth.

Whether it's bookstores, teahouses patronized by literati, jewelry shops, garment embroidery workshops patronized by nobles, or grocery stores, snack bars, handicraft workshops patronized by ordinary people, she will pull the sky. Clear in and turn around.

In the bookstore, she was surprised to find that the book that she told the story in Liugang Town had been printed and sold in a book called "Legend of Journey to the West". Shi Lan. Mo Dai didn't know if this was Shi Lan's original intention, but she was a little disgusted, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The proprietress of the bookstore enthusiastically introduced the book to her, saying that it sold very well, and it cost two taels of silver per book. It started selling a month ago, and more than 500 copies have been sold. Mo Dai lacks interest, but Qiong Qing seems to be very interested in the story inside. So Mo Dai bought a copy for Qiong Qing, seeing him holding it like a baby, Mo Dai smiled helplessly.

They went to the teahouse to sit for a while, drank a cup of tea, and came out after listening to a little song. The jewelry shop also came in, but they only looked at it and didn't buy it. The proprietress inside also greeted them indifferently. When they finally left, they said enthusiastically, "Welcome to come back next time."

Mo Dai focused on visiting the ready-made embroidery workshop, and learned about the styles, materials and prices of the clothes inside. There are four husbands in her family who are proficient in this industry. She can trust their craftsmanship. The key is sales. She thinks, maybe in the future Sell ​​the embroidery work made by Mo Wuyun and the others to the Imperial Capital. The things here are generally expensive. As long as they are more gorgeous and colorful, no one will buy them.

Passing by a snack shop similar to the modern Malatang, Modai took Qiongqing in and ordered two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup with chili peppers added. Qiong Qing was so hot, Mo Dai leaned under his veil to take a look, and saw that his eyes were full of autumn water, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his pale pink lips were as red as a peony flower in full bloom.

Mo Dai couldn't help turning her face to snigger, and Qiong Qing immediately blushed, embarrassed and embarrassed, neither eating nor not eating. Mo Dai ordered another bowl of non-spicy ones for him, and he ate the remaining half of the bowl directly into his own bowl and ate it.

Qiongqing was moved again by Modai's unabashed behavior. Mo Dai didn't pay attention, she was a bit of a clean freak, but because it was a family, she didn't care.

The two continued to go shopping after eating, and suddenly saw a group of people in front of them clamoring around a stall, and a few came out after watching the excitement, and laughed while walking: "I think that man is crazy about money." I can only sell bamboo baskets for fifty renminbi at most, but he actually asked me for a tael of silver, why didn't he grab it!"

"Isn't it? I don't think the craftsmanship of the bamboo baskets is very good. They are everywhere on the street. How dare he ask for a tael of silver!"

"Look at him wearing a black gauze hat, he doesn't even dare to let us see his face, he must be shameful!"

"Hahaha…"

Mo Dai and Qiong Qing didn't want to join in the fun at first, and they didn't join in the fun, but they were just passing by, and the people around the vendor scattered like wild animals, and the man selling things came into their sight all of a sudden, all of a sudden. White shirt, wearing a black gauze hat.

Mo Dai's heart skipped a beat, she was just passing by, she didn't see anything...

"stop!"

Mo Dai froze, subconsciously stopped, and wailed inwardly, why is Mao such a coincidence?

So turn left and walk in unison, stand at attention and stand still.

"Master, this imperial capital is really small!" Mo Dai said with a smile, and Qiong Qing hurriedly nodded to the man in salute.

"Bah! Don't think that I can't hear that you are saying that I am haunted!" Chen mercilessly read through Modai's implication.

"Hehe, how can I? Master, you should know what I am. I respect my elders the most. If you don't believe me, you can ask my father!"

"Come on, don't give me the yin and yang! Hey, these bamboo baskets are sold to you, one tael of silver, a total of twenty taels!"

"Master, are you robbing?" Mo Dai's mouth twitched.

"Hmph, didn't you find the gold master? You don't care about being a teacher anymore, right? If that's the case, let's break up together! Give the teacher one thousand taels of breakup fee!" Chen naturally stretched out his hand to Mo Dai. The claws are slender and clean, the knuckles are distinct and strong, the nails are smooth, beautiful, but poisonous!

"Master, a rascal wouldn't go too far like you!" Mo Dai had an expression of "Are you crazy? Are you really crazy? No one would believe you're not crazy".

"Rascal? Can you try again?" Chen picked up Mo Dai's collar, and suddenly smelled the smell of vermicelli soup from the snack bar on Mo Dai's body, "You will enjoy it, you know your bowl of duck blood The vermicelli soup can buy forty Zamian steamed buns, and the porridge is enough for forty children to eat?"

"Master, calm down, can I buy it?" Mo Dai hurriedly took out the bag of broken silver that Li Xianlai gave her, and was about to open it and count out twenty taels for him, but he snatched it away. Angry, "Master, how can you do this? My money is also earned by me. It's not that I haven't lived a hard life. You robbed the rich and gave to the poor and found the wrong person!" He counted twenty taels of the money bag he had taken back to him, and then he and Qiong Qing walked back with twenty bamboo baskets on their backs.

Chen looked at the back of Mo Dai's leaving, and the cold and thin lips under the black veil slightly raised a curve.

Mo Dai put the bamboo basket at the entrance of Xianlaiju, and asked Li Xianlai to help watch it, while she and Qiongqing went to a handicraft workshop to buy 20 red strings and 20 small wooden plaques engraved with auspicious blessings , Mo Dai deliberately picked five kinds: good luck, prosperity, prosperity, prosperity, wishes come true, and rise every step of the way.

The small wooden tokens and red strings totaled eighty Wen. After buying them, Mo Dai and Qiong Qing tied these small wooden tokens with red strings to the edge of the bamboo basket.

Mo Dai borrowed a brush and ink from Li Xianlai again on red paper, and wrote three large characters: transfer baskets. Li Xianlai roughly guessed that Mo Dai might want to sell these baskets.

This kind of basket is the most common, but Li Xianlai didn't think that Mo Dai could sell it for a sky-high price by tying a few small wooden plaques on it. It was too expensive, sixty yuan a piece, and the people who came to the restaurant to eat were all famous people, who would buy it? These low things? The baskets are sold outside the restaurant, won't it lower the standard of her restaurant? Li Xianlai somewhat disapproved of Mo Dai's actions, and was even more disdainful in his heart, but he didn't say much, after all, she was Mo Dai's wife, and she was quite in awe of Mo Dai.

However, Li Xianlai's guess was wrong. It is precisely because the baskets are placed at the entrance of her big restaurant that people feel strange. They have speculated about the difference between these baskets. In addition, these baskets have an auspicious name "Transfer Basket". Therefore, most of the guests entering and leaving the restaurant will take a look and ask a few questions.

"Why is your basket called a transfer basket?"

"The reason why it is called the transfer basket is due to a dream I had. In the dream, the immortal instructed me to put my wish on the bamboo pieces when weaving the basket, so that people can transfer their luck. After waking up, I followed the fairy's instructions. What I say and do, every thin bamboo slice is soaked with my wish, just like what is written on the small wooden sign, people often say that sincerity is as good as gold and stone, I am only good at weaving baskets, I hope these baskets can make more Noble transfer!"

"Is it different from the use of ordinary baskets?"

"It's not different, it just means auspiciousness."

"Oh? That's fake!"

"Believe it is true, do not believe it is false."

"Hmph, interesting, how much is it?"

"One five taels of silver."

"Tsk, it's expensive enough, girl, are you a liar?"

"Look at what the nobleman said. I marked the price clearly. Buy it if you believe it, and don't buy it if you don't believe it. I didn't buy or sell by force."

"The girl can really talk, can she really change my luck?"

"Sincere sincerity, gold and stone are the same! It's like a talisman, but I hope you can have peace of mind and completeness!"

"I bought it, so I want to be promoted step by step!"

Li Xianlai watched in disbelief as a woman in an expensive silk robe dropped five taels of silver and carried away a basket. Li Xianlai heard the conversation between Mo Dai and that person from the beginning to the end, and Mo Dai was clearly lying!

However, just like the first person to buy a basket, people asked one after another what a transfer basket was, and finally they all threw away their money, picked up the basket and left.

Li Xianlai couldn't help thinking, is it because Modai is too good at fooling around, or are those people who buy baskets too stupid? Later she realized that it's not that those people are stupid, they don't care about the five taels of silver, what they want is spiritual sustenance, and whoever tells a beautiful lie, they will buy it!

When it was time to eat at noon, only half of Mo Dai's twenty baskets were left, and Mo Dai had already scooped up the twenty taels of money she had paid. Mo Dai and Qiong Qing sat in the lobby to have lunch so as to look at their transfer baskets.

They were eating, when Chen walked in suddenly, and sat directly at their table, making it clear that he wanted to have a meal. Then Mo Dai asked the second lady to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks. On the table were two meat dishes, two vegetables and one soup, which was enough for three people to eat.

Chen ate very fast, and the speed of picking up vegetables was also very fast, but it made people feel elegant and good-looking. He was full soon, and Wan Yitui began to preach: "Stinky girl, you really have the ability, sell one or two for the teacher. If you sell it for five taels, you will be able to sell all the baskets woven by the children in our asylum!"

"Master, I'm totally out of luck. I can sell these twenty baskets today!"

"Don't be humble, I believe in your ability as a teacher!"

"Master, what exactly is your solution? I'm going to the palace to face the saint at night!"

"As a teacher, didn't I teach you a long time ago!" Chen said impatiently.

"When did you teach me?"

"Just last night, didn't I let you sleep with him?" Chen said bluntly.

Mo Dai nearly choked to death with a mouthful of rice stuck in her throat, while Qiongqing coughed continuously from a mouthful of soup, only Chen sat on the seat and the old **** was there.

Meeting Mu Qianche's master, a man who was more of a vampire than a vampire, Mo Dai felt that she was very unlucky.

In the evening, at Xu time, Lie's carriage drove to Xianlaiju, and Mo Dai and Qiongqing got into the carriage. It was the first time that Modai met Zhao Yingzi's old mother, Prime Minister Zhao Wuniang. She was in her forties, and her facial features were somewhat similar to Zhao Yingzi's, but not as delicate and beautiful as Zhao Yingzi's. The mother and daughter had very different personalities. Zhao Yingzi's appearance was evil and unruly. , while Zhao Wuniang is serious and unusual.

While Mo Dai was looking at Zhao Wuniang, Zhao Wuniang was also sternly examining Mo Dai. She heard Modai's name many times from her daughter Zhao Yingzi, and Zhao Yingzi also named her own yard Modai Garden.

Zhao Wuniang's first impression of Modai was that she was weak and easy to bully, with no manliness at all. She thought that Qiong Qing fell in love with Modai because he was blind, and her own daughter admired Modai so much because she was blind. In a word, Modai can't do it!

After inspecting, Zhao Wuniang didn't even bother to talk to Mo Dai, and only communicated with Qiongqing in a serious and respectful manner: "Your Highness, you will run away from home next time, please leave a few words!"

Qiongqing was in great embarrassment, knowing that in the eyes of all the ministers, he had already been promoted to an unreasonable and unreasonable arrogant prince.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to Commander Zhao, and I will explain it to the empress in detail."

"Let Your Highness worry about it!" Zhao Wuniang stopped talking after finishing speaking.

The closer he got to the imperial palace, the lower Qiongqing's mood became, and he felt a strong sense of rejection in his heart.

Modai held his hand to comfort him and at the same time cheered herself up.

In the Imperial Palace, in the Imperial Study Room.

The palace people came to report that Prime Minister Zhao Wuniang had arrived.

Qiong Lanyue asked the palace servants to announce her in.

"Your Majesty, I wish you peace!" Zhao Wuniang knelt down to pay her respects.

"Aiqing is flat!" Zhao Wuniang looked at Zhao Wuniang with piercing eyes, "Aiqing, you mean you have found the emperor?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, His Highness is right outside the door!"

"Pa", Qiong Lanyue accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table, there was no more tea in it, and she only spilled the tea stems on the desk.

"Hurry up, let the emperor come in!" Qiong Lanyue was excited and excited, and her usually stern face was a little more happy.

Shaoqing, Qiongqing and Mo Dai walked in and saluted. Because Mo Dai was dressed very much like Qiong Qing's servant, Qiong Lanyue didn't notice her for a while.

"Qing'er, come here, let the empress take a good look at you!" Qiong Qing walked over, Qiong Lanyue looked at his face fixedly, and said distressedly, "You've lost weight!"

"Mother, you've lost weight too!" Qiongqing couldn't help feeling a little sad, he knew that the mother loved him, but he really didn't want to stay in the palace anymore.

Zhao Wuniang saw that the mother and son were going to be immersed in the family affection and couldn't extricate themselves, she was a little anxious, so she said: "My lord, the little girl Zhao Yingzi did not abduct Your Highness privately, please ask my lord to find out!"

"Understood, does Aiqing think that this is the reason why I locked her up? Come on, I have already sent someone to release her. Aiqing went back to persuade her, but she actually wanted to go back to the field!"

When Zhao Wuniang heard this, it was terrible, she only had this daughter, who wanted to farm the fields despite her bright future, no, she would never allow it! Zhao Wuniang resigned, and before leaving, she suddenly thought of something, and gave Mo Dai a vicious look, which meant that it was you who brought my daughter to ruin, otherwise why would she think about farming? Nothing!

Mo Dai naturally didn't know the meaning of Zhao Wuniang's stare, she was waiting for Qiongqing to lead her out.

"Emperor Mother, I don't like staying in the palace. I want to marry Modai and live with her in the small town!" Qiongqing turned around and walked over to pull Modai forward, "Emperor Mother, she is Modai." !"

Qiongqing suddenly said that she was going to leave the imperial palace to get married, and Yu Qionglanyue was unconsciously hit by the blow, which made her brain stunned, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"The daughter of the people, Mo Dai, respectfully invites the Holy One!" Mo Dai saluted again.

Qiong Lanyue came back to her senses, looking at Mo Dai with sharp and cold eyes: "A bold girl who dares to seduce the prince is an unforgivable crime. Come here, drag her out and die!"

Mo Dai was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, tsk, how can this progress be a sham?

The moment Qiong Lanyue gave the order, four guards rushed in from outside the door, directly restrained Mo Dai and dragged her outside.

Qiongqing was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the empress, who he always believed to be fair, strict, sharp and decisive, would be so careless about human life!

"Emperor Mother, if you kill her, my son will follow her to die!" Qiongqing knelt down on the ground, thinking that Mo Dai might be killed because of this, his heart ached beyond measure, he felt I feel sorry for her, obviously he provoked her, but in the end she died because of him.

"Are you threatening me for a woman?" Qiong Lanyue was mad with anger, her eyes were red, "What are you waiting for, stop the prince, drag that woman out and stick her to death!"

Qiong Qing was restrained by two guards, it would be difficult for him to commit suicide, unless he bit his tongue and committed suicide!

Seeing Mo Dai being dragged out, Qiong Qing wanted to bite her **** hurry, but she heard Mo Dai yell: "You dare to bite your tongue, I'll show you!"

Qiong Qing shuddered and didn't dare to bite his tongue anymore. The next second, he saw the two guards who were restraining Modai suddenly fell limply to the ground. The two guards who were restraining Qiongqing immediately let go of Qiongqing to support Qiong Lanyue, while Qiongqing ran to hug Mo Dai.

"There are assassins!" One of the guards yelled, and a dozen more guards rushed in immediately outside the door, some of them protected Qiong Lanyue, while the other tightly surrounded Mo Dai and Qiong Qing.

Qiong Lanyue was injured, and her son, whom she had loved and loved for 24 years, actually hugged another woman to fight against her today, she couldn't accept it for a while.