Chang'an immediately respectfully said: "Emperor..."

"Tell me, what did Shangshu Wang want to say just now?"

Chang'an was a little sweating: "Go back to the emperor... I dare not speak nonsense."

"I'm going to let you speak nonsense."

Chang'an looked embarrassed and even more embarrassed: "Emperor..." Wang Shangshu was afraid that something would happen, and the loss of Miss Wang actually made Wang Shangshu feel that he was wrong. This person... "I am not good at learning, but I also heard that Daliang's country and peace..."

Mingxiluo snorted coldly.

Chang'an immediately shut up.

"Your old master, your reputation is still there, are you unhappy?"

Chang'an's heart trembled and he knelt down quickly. He was only loyal to the emperor, and the old master dared not be accused of it. However, the emperor definitely did not like it: "The emperor... also loves the princess, not to mention that it is just a piece of skin. If the emperor knows, he will buy it for the princess..."

Mingxilo wasn't saying anything.

Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief, and it was indeed safe to fall on the princess, not to mention that the emperor also loved Princess Di'an very much.

"Get up, I have time to enter the palace. I may not have seen her for a long time."

...

Inside the Duke of Mo's mansion.

Atu woke up in the ear room and looked at it and started to fall in the snow again. He closed the window, put on a piece of clothing and entered the master bedroom, added a few pieces of charcoal, and burned the stove in the room. Before leaving, he saw that the lights in the prince's room were still on. When he walked to the screen, he found that the prince was not sleeping yet.

Artu sighed in his heart. It had been several days since the prince was sitting alone in a daze.

Artu turned around and came back and burned a pot of tea in and put it at the hands of the adults.

Mo Yunyi had just come back to his senses for a moment and put down the book in his hand: "When is it?"

"Return to the prince, it's the hour of Hai."

It’s time to go, and there will be a court meeting tomorrow. Mo Yunyi stood up and suddenly said, “Did she retreat to make me realize the difficulties?”

Atu didn't say anything. He took a look at it at the beginning. He didn't expect that the prince still felt that the prince had not taken it at the moment. The rumors that Liang Ducheng in these years were all false accusing the Empress.

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes." Artu took a few steps back and stopped: "Report to the prince, the lady has been inquiring about the prince's affairs in private many times."

Mo Yunyi was not worried about what his mother found, nor could he find out: "I understand."

...

Mrs. Mo was worried about her eldest son, and the marriage was even more important to her, which made her unable to let go. After thinking about this trouble, the only person who could talk about the only one who could say was Yuan Sujun, the eldest wife of the Xiang family: "I don't want to come when I see your son and grandson around my knees."

Mrs. Xiang smiled and asked the wet nurse to take the child away: "Now, let's do it."

"You know I didn't mean that."

"I naturally know that I think they are quarreling. Qingjing and Qingjing, you really think it's for you." Mrs. Xiang angrily looked at her.

Mrs. Mo didn't mind either, she just looked at the children who liked it.

How could Mrs. Xiang know her thoughts? But if they both want to say who is worse at the marriage of their son, they may not be much better than Mrs. Mo: "You just love to worry, and you still want to find a suitable daughter-in-law. But there is really no suitable one. Look at my family, and you will feel relieved. First, I didn't mean to say that my daughter-in-law is bad. She is willing to raise her grandson under my knees. I am already very satisfied."

Of course, Mrs. Mo knew that Xuan Jian's wife was hard to describe and she still did not live in the Duke of Ling's Mansion. Unfortunately, a child with a talented person, no one in Liangdu City regrets Xuan Jian, how could such a person with Zhilan and Yushu...

Mrs. Mo asked in a low voice: "Now there is no intention to re-enter a house in the mansion?" The prince's wife likes landscapes, is unrestrained, and does not come back to perform filial piety during festivals. Fortunately, Xuan Jian has a good temper and a positive personality. She even thinks that she gave birth to the grandson of Xiang's parents and repeatedly tolerate her. But for a few years, it has encouraged the other party's willful and arbitrary capital. She does not know how to consider Xuan Jian at all. Such a woman is really difficult to be elegant.

Mrs. Xiang sighed. If there is anything, she still has to worry: "So, don't sigh with me. It's a scholarly family to marry any one of them."

Marry any one? Mrs. Xiang suddenly remembered the affairs of Mo Yunyi and Xiao Qi for some reason. At that time... but then hid it. It was better to have less than more things, let alone so long: "Zhewen is a filial child, and it will definitely satisfy you." Speaking of which, the eldest son of the Mo family is also a good place to go. It's a pity that Xiao Qi's identity was a high-ranking one before, but Mrs. Mo would not agree, so it's impossible now.

Mrs. Mo suddenly lost time to sympathize with Mrs. Xiang, and was worried again: "You said lightly, he wouldn't respond at all."

"Marriage is important and the parents' orders are the matchmaker's words."

"If he didn't show up that day, he would get older and older, I wouldn't be able to control it. But if he had something he liked, I almost recognized his identity. At worst, I could take it back as a concubine first, but look, there was no movement at all."

"He said he shouldn't?" Mrs. Xiang felt a little guilty for some reason. It was not because of her Xiaoqi. If she said that she had the potential to fall into all living beings, her Xiaoqi was the one who paved the way for her even the Emperor.

Mrs. Mo had nothing to say and nodded.

Mrs. Xiang suddenly felt a little stressed. She always thought that Mrs. Mo was too picky. After Miss Yang passed away, she did not find a suitable one and was delayed until now. On weekdays, many people said that Mrs. Mo blocked a group of people who wanted to enter the Mo family. Now it seems that Zhewen is unwilling to do so. Zhewen won’t still think about it…

Mrs. Xiang was a little panicked. Mrs. Zhongguo is now a widow! Zhewen is not that bold! When Mrs. Xiang thought of this possibility, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

If this is...

That's a great deal!

Mrs. Mo embarrassedly grabbed Mrs. Xiang's arm: "There is something I want to tell you..."

Ah: "What's the matter?" Yuan Sujun tried to be as calm as possible. Don't scare yourself if you have nothing to do.

"If I told Zhe Wen Liu Xuefei, would you feel uncomfortable?"

"Xuefei?" Mrs. Xiang now feels that Mrs. Mo said to Zhewen that everyone is good. Knowing that Zhewen got married, she married her daughter-in-law back... Bah: "Okay, Xuefei is a good child. I tell you, don't talk about you, I have all thoughts. It's a pity that there is someone on Xuan Jian's wife. I can't bear to feel wronged. Ratten Zhewen is so good. You have a good vision."

Mrs. Mo felt relieved when she heard this. She was really afraid that Mrs. Xiang would be unhappy. After all... "Speaking of this, she is not young, I..."
Chapter completed!