MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ Throne and blood

Two days later, when Mo Jingli sent people to Chufu again, the Chu family had already gone to the building. Only a letter written by Chu Junwei was written, which indicated that although the Chu family could not be loyal to the monarch, they could not retaliate against the murder of the king. As for the few guards sent by Mo Jingli, no one has ever seen them.

When Mo Jingli heard the news, he suddenly became thunderous, but where can he find the trace of Yeli?

At this time, Ye Li, but it has already been in the mountains of dozens of miles outside Nanjing. Standing on the edge of several small thatched cottages, Ye Liu looked at the view in front of him with a smile and nodded: "It is a good place to recover from injuries."

"Glaser sister." Yunge came out of the hut, and saw Ye Li standing outside the house with a smile on her face. She immediately showed her joy and directly fell to the front of Ye Li. "Guier sister, how did you come in?"

Ye Li smiled: "The outside array is not bad, but I got it for more than an hour before I came in."

Yunge blinked a little, saying: "But I didn't feel anyone coming in."

Ye Liu smiled and patted her pink and tender face: "Is the big brother okay?"

"Oh, I forgot... Xu Qingchen's medicine." Yunge screamed annoyedly, and even if Yeli followed him, he quickly rushed back to the hut. She had just fried the medicine and heard the sound outside. She quickly came out to look at it, but almost forgot that Xu Qingchen’s medicine had been poured out. If you don't hurry, it will be cold.

Looking at Yunge, a bowl of medicine came out from the inside of the house and went to another hut. Yeli picked up his eyebrows and followed them up.

"Xu Qingchen, drinking medicine." Yunge took medicine into Xu Qingchen's room. Xu Qingchen put down the book in his hand and looked at the medicine bowl in her hand and frowned. "Yunge, you really can't take these medicines." Is it a pill?" After this injury, the dusty son knew that he was afraid of taking medicine. In the past, the dust-clean son was naturally not afraid of taking medicine, but this time, for most of the half-month, take medicine for three meals a day. Moreover, the pills made by the little Yunge girl are all sweet and fragrant. However, it is incredible to take out the medicine. Xu Qingchen dared to swear that he had never had such a difficult medicine in his life. But... She has seen the prescription of Yunge, which is obviously the most common internal medicine. Xu Qingchen, who knows a little about pharmacology, has quietly calculated it. Even if it is a peony, it will be harder to drink more than a cup of medicinal herbs.

"How about it? The pills are delicious and well preserved, but the efficacy is much worse than the current ones." Yunge vetoed his proposal: "This is not a very troublesome drug that takes a lot of time, naturally. It’s better to drink it. So your injury will be better."

Looking at the little girl who was smiling at the eyebrows, Xu Qingchen reluctantly reached out and took the medicine bowl to the lips and tried it out.

Yunge nodded with satisfaction and said: "Xu Qingchen, you are the fastest person I have ever seen drinking medicine." In fact, how hard it is to drink Yunge is also known, because she also drank her craftsmanship from an early age. Growing up. Every time she drinks, she has to grind for a long time. There are also people who have been saved in the mountains before, and most of them will die and refuse to get medicine.

"Since you know that you don't drink well, you should drink this medicine well." Xu Qingchen smiled bitterly.

"How about that?" He said that most of the medicines that ease the taste are antidote. And..." Yunge smiled and looked at him: "I know that it is difficult to drink medicine and it will be less injured and less sick."

The dusty son wants to say that you think too much, I just hope that you can get the normal taste of the medicine.

"Oh, big brother, I didn't expect the famous dusty son of the world to be afraid of taking medicine." Outside the door, Ye Li finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Glass?" Xu Qingchen looked up and looked at the door. Yeli stepped into the room and looked up and down. Although it was just a simple mountain hut, the furnishings in the room were just one bed, two tables and two stools. But it was very clean, and there was a vase with some rough but very cute wood carvings on the table. There were two small flowers in the vase. There was a faint scent of medicine in the whole room.

Look at Xu Qingchen, perhaps because the medicines eaten more than the rice in this period, the handsome and beautiful face of the dusty son is slightly thinner, but the color is good. It doesn't look like an internal injury. It is obvious that the Yunge girl is very good.

Seeing that Ye Li came in, Yun Ge remembered that he had left the guest outside the door. Some embarrassed smiles toward the leaf glass, crisp voice: "Glass sister, you sit. I am going to pour you tea."

"Thank you for the cloud song." Ye Liu smiled and sat down on the stool next to the bed, smiling and watching Yunge waved his hand out of the hut to pour tea.

"It's a very cute little girl. Big Brother, are you saying?" Ye Li laughed.

Xu Qingchen smiled and nodded in agreement: "It is really interesting." Ye Liwei, in the eyes of the dusty son, the little girl is not beautiful and beautiful, but is it interesting or not interesting?

"How is the injury of Big Brother?" asked Ye Li. Xu Qingchen stroked his chest and smiled: "It is very difficult to eat the medicine of Yunge, but the effect is quite good. It is already quite good."

Ye Li laughed: "Good medicine is good for the disease."

The dusty son has always had a rare tangled face, and some helpless words: "I feel that I have some regrets before the decision. Yunge said that I have to take three months of continuous medicine to fully develop. Dark wounds." The medicine for three months is not terrible. What is terrible is that no matter what kind of medicine is in the hands of Yunge girl, it is a taste. There is absolutely no more difficult to drink than it is. Yunge can't do it himself, because it is already the limit of hard drinking. With the enthusiasm of Yunge girl, she will definitely take medicine for him personally, and the dusty son is deeply blessed.

Looking at Xu Qingchen's tangled appearance, Ye Li couldn't help but hide his lips and smiled: "It's rare to see the big brother's look like this now. Yunge is also a kind heart. If the big brother refuses her, isn't it sad for her?" The visual sense of smell is better than the average person. Just outside the door, I smell the thick and strange taste of Xu Qingchen's bowl. At the same time, the decision was made, and the Yunge girl must continue to take care of her brother's injury. It is really rare to see the look of Big Brother now.

Looking at the rare tricks of Ye Zi, Xu Qingchen shook his head and looked at Ye Liu with helplessness. "Isn't it going to work in Nanjing? How can I see it today? What happened?"

Ye Liu sighed: "The big brother really thinks like a god, it is really an accident."

"How?" Xu Qingchen asked with an eyebrow. Ye Li said in detail about the regent of the government, and that Mo Jingli suddenly wanted to abolish the self-reliance of the ink cloud.

Xu Qingchen smiled and said: "Guier is still kind and soft. How do you write a Zen book for him? Mo Jingli wants to be self-reliant at this time, most of which is only for the future battlefield to the ground, in the identity The palace is over. As long as the Chu family came forward to explain that the Chu family did not have Chu Junwei, it would not be a problem."

Ye Liu smiled and shook his head and said: "Maybe it is... If I wrote a stack of books that day, I am afraid that the big brother now hears the news that Mo Jing Li Dengji succeeded." Xu Qingchen sighed slightly: "Mo Jingli still Too much anxious. Is the child a poor child?"

"Poor is useless, and the child is already ill. Even if we save him, it will not last long." Ye Li shook his head. Although the words are spoken, but she is still a child who does not understand anything, Ye Liu still can't do it. Xu Qingchen looked at her with some pity: "You and Mo Xiuqi, this temper, don't know how you have been so amiable for so many years."

In essence, the temperament of Ye Liu and Mo Xiuzhen is really different. Ye Li can succumb to the bad guys, but it is easy for the innocent people to be soft. The ink repair is different, it seems to be gentle, but as long as the goal can be achieved, he does not care to drag anyone into the game. Now, the relationship between Mo Jingli and Mo Yunyun, who dares to say that there is no ink repair. If the original ink repair really wants to check, how can you not find the identity of the ink cloud? I am afraid that there is already speculation in the ink repair, so it is not for people to check it.

Ye Liu smiled and said: "Repair is repair, I am me. Even if the husband and wife do not stipulate the idea must be the same. As long as we can understand the tolerance is enough for convenience."

"So how do you plan to deal with Mo Jingli? Let him do it.?"

Yeli helpless smile, "Does the big brother think that I can overthrow the reign of Mo Jingli in Jiangnan for a short period of one month?" It is easy to find some trouble for Mo Jingli, but he wants to oust him directly in Jiangnan. Even if ink repaired in person for a short time, it is somewhat difficult.

Xu Qingchen smiled and looked at Ye Liu. "Is it a plan?" So many years of getting along, Xu Qingchen is also an understanding of Yeli. If she says that she is not going to do anything, then it is impossible. Ye Li Shen Shen said: "Tell Ye Ying of the true identity of the ink cloud."

"Glass is still soft, no wonder the king is not assured of you." Xu Qingchen sighed.

Ye Li shook his head and said: "No, I want to gamble... In the eyes of Mo Jingli, my son is not as important as the throne. Big Brother, is the medical skill of Yunge not very good?" Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows: "You want cloud songs to save. Ink cloud?"

Ye Liu coveted: "The disease of Mo Yunyun is no longer a medicine, but I just want him to live more. I also want to see if Mo Jingyun can't die for a while, what will Mo Jingli do? select."

Xu Qingchen nodded: "I will ask Yunge later."

"What do you want to ask me?" Yunge took a pot of tea and stepped on the brisk foot. Some embarrassed smiles at Yeli: "I don't have any good tea at home, and my sister will drink it." It’s not a famous tea, but a flower tea that I made myself. The faint floral fragrance permeated the nose, and the glass was deeply breathed and smiled. "It's very fragrant."

"Glass sister likes it, do you have anything to ask me?" Seeing Yeli does not disappoint his rough flower tea, Yunge is also very happy. Although she rarely touched people, she also went to the city. Naturally, those rich people who live in big houses look down on these mountains and things. Moreover, the sister of the glass is still a high-ranking Wang Hao. If Ye Liu knows that she thinks so, she will introduce Zhang million to her. At least Zhang million will never disappoint the flower tea of ​​Yunge. Maybe you can't wait for 365 days a year to ask Yunge for free.

Xu Qingchen said: "Glass wants to ask you to save a child. Is Yunge willing to go?"

"Okay." Yunge did not want to nod and agreed. Xu Qingchen looked at her unexpectedly: "Is Yunu really willing?"

Yunge is puzzled: "Why do you want to be a parent, why should I not?"

Xu Qingchen suddenly felt cheesy, and it was not a good thing to have too many eyes. Seeing Yunge and her father's seclusion again, they used to think that Yunge's father was reluctant to practice medicine because of what happened...

"Thank you for the cloud song." Xu Qingchen smiled.

Yunge smiled shallowly. "No thanks, I don't know if I can cure him. When you don't blame me for not being able to improve my skills. I will work hard!" Xu Qingchen nodded. "In this case, I am also Would you like to take you to find someone? Is it better to go back to the city together?"

Yunge nodded without objection, and said: "I am going to prepare things."

Chufu naturally can't go back. Ye Li stayed at Yunge's home for one night. On the second day, a group of talents packed up and went back to Nanjing City quietly. This place, where the place is located is a small, inconspicuous part of the city. Ye Liu could not return as Chu Junwei this time. After a change, she became a beautiful and beautiful woman, and she lost her sick brother and younger sister to Nanjing City to recover her illness.

This place is the most prosperous and chaotic place in Nanjing. The low-key residence of the group will not attract anyone's attention. In the government settled down, Qin Feng and Lin Han personally took Yunge to Li Wangfu that night, and let Yunge rectify the ink cloud.

In the evening, Ye Liu and Xu Qingchen sat in the study room to play chess. The glazed glass slowly fell, and looked at the opposite side of Xu Qingchen whispered softly: "The big brother is still not hurt, it is better to go back to the room to rest. I am here waiting for the cloud song to come back."

Xu Qingchen shook his head and said: "It's a good thing, they should come back. I will wait a little longer, so I can see what is going on. You should try not to go out in the past few days. Now people in Mojingli are still secretly investigating." "Ye Li laughed: "Glaser knows that Big Brother doesn't have to worry. Qin Feng and Lin Han are both reassuring, not to mention that Yun Ge is also a master, there will be nothing."

Xu Qingchen slowly fell into a child, and looked at her like a smile and smiled at her: "Who said that I am worried?"

Ye Zi shrugged indifferently and smiled: "I am a little worried."

Xu Qingchen shook his head and stopped talking.

There was a soft bang outside the door, and soon the door of the study was pushed open, and the three men of Qin Feng sneaked in. The clear eyes of Yunge are particularly bright, and the small face is also red, obviously it has never been done so late into the house of others, and some nervous.

Ye Li took the cloud song and sat down, and poured a cup of tea for her: "The cloud song is hard, what danger can you encounter?"

Yunge smiled and said: "No, Qin Feng's big brother and Lin Han's big brother are very good. The guards of the Regent's palace did not see us." In fact, Qin Feng and Lin Han may not be comparable to Yunge. But the experience of late-night sneaking can naturally take her eight streets. If the rookie of Yunge goes alone, I am afraid that I have been chased everywhere.

Ye Liu smiled and touched the little girl's small head and asked, "How is the child's condition?"

After listening to Ye Liu, the small face of Yun Ge suddenly pulled down. Tears staring at Ye Liu, Ye Li indulged and asked: "Is it wrong?" Yunge nodded frustratedly: "The child was inherently deficient, and probably did not have a good time when he was a child. The poison on his body is even more It completely destroyed his body. Even if it was not poisoned, the child may not be twenty years old. But now... the child has been amazed for a long time, even if I have solved the poison for him, I will not be careful. As long as you are slightly more frightened, you will not be able to do it. But Qin Dage and Lin Da Ge said that they can't bring him back." As soon as he talked about the patient, Yun Ge was a little excited. In particular, she has lived in the mountains for many years and has not experienced many human events. Seeing such a poor child, naturally, I can't help but feel compassion.

Ye Zi nodded: "The child is the emperor of today, bringing him out of the Li Wangfu, to make a big deal."

Yunge nodded, she was only pure in heart but not ignorant. After thinking about it, said: "I am going to do some pills tonight, I will give it to the child tomorrow. Although there is no way at least his illness, he can still make him better." Ye Li whispered: "Now You are tired too late, don't worry about getting ready tomorrow, I will let them prepare the medicines you need for you."

"Well... Xu Qingchen..." In fact, among the people in this room, the most familiar people in Yunge are Xu Qingchen, so they always go to see Xu Qingchen. In the end, the reason why she trusts those who have just met twice, Ye Li, Qin Feng, Lin Han, is based on the people they know.

Xu Qingchen smiled faintly: "Cloud song is also tired, go to rest earlier."

"Oh. Then... you also find some rest." Yunge nodded cleverly, and went back to the room where he lived with the maid waiting at the door.

Watching Yunge leave, the door of the study was re-covered, and the study room was silent.

Half a sigh, Xu Qingchen said: "Glass don't think too much. It's already here... The king's palace is not good enough to be sorry for the child." Mo Yunyun is really innocent and very poor, but when this troubled people are not innocent, who is not? Poor? At least Ye Liu also gave the opportunity to make up for Mo Jingli and Ye Ying. Ye Liu faintly smiled: "Big brother does not have to persuade me, I understand."

At night, a piece of paper appeared silently on Ye Ying's bed. There are only three simple words on the note - the ink cloud.

Ye Ying took a note for a long time, and her face slowly became paler.

"Wang Ye! Wang Ye?!"

Early in the morning, outside the study of Mo Jingli, Ye Ying’s cry was heard. Mo Jingli, who is dealing with political affairs, frowned. The original thing that Chu Junwei suddenly disappeared in Nanjing City has already made Mo Jingli unhappy. At this time, he really did not have the mood to pay attention to Ye Ying. Originally thought that Nanjing City has always been in their hands, but in less than a month, Chu Junwei and Dongfang You lost their tracks under his eyes. How can this make Mo Jingli not angry, not heart Be alert.

"Wang Hao, Wang Ye has no life to see anyone." The voice of the guards refused.

"Let's go! There are important things to talk to Wang Ye!" Ye Ying screamed angrily.

"princess……"

Listening to Ye Ying’s voice as if he didn’t give up, Mo Jingli frowned and put down his pen and said: “Let her come in.”

Ye Ying pushed in and came in, and couldn’t attend to the ceremony, and hurriedly came forward and said: "Wang Ye! I found our children!" Mo Jingli stunned, and soon returned to God. , faintly said: "What are you talking about?" It is not that Mo Jingli does not believe in Ye Ying, but that Ye Ying has no power in the hands of Li Wangfu all day long. Even if there is no clue in the matter of Mo Jingli, how can Ye Ying know?

Ye Ying anxiously said: "It is true! Wang Ye, you believe me."

Mo Jingli frowned, and some impatient said: "Oh, let's talk. Where is the child?"

Ye Yingdao: "It is the emperor... Wang Ye, you can save him. He is our child."

"You are crazy!" Mo Jingli pushed away the way that was not good. Ye Ying, who was pushed away, rushed over and grabbed his sleeves. "Yes, you believe me. He is really our child, hehe... I beg you to save him, he is going to die. Up..."

"How are you children, he is our child?" Mo Jingli asked with a gloomy face.

Ye Ying was speechless. Of course she knew that the note was sent to her by her, but she could not say it. Once I talked about Ye Liu, not only did Mo Jingli not let her go, but even the people who decided the palace would never let her go. Shaking his head in horror, "No... I can't say..."

In the scene of Mo Jingli, he passed a trace of cold mang, and sneered: "Can't you say? Can't you tell me what to do with the king? Go out." Ye Ying glanced, biting his lip: "But the child..." Li Moran said: "What child? Mo Yunyun is the son of Mo Jingyu."

"No! That is our child, Wang Ye, he is your only son." Ye Ying cried in panic. If Mo Jingli refuses to recognize this child, then this child, as the son of Mo Jingyi, is the emperor of today. Looking at Mo Jingli's indifferent eyes, there was no change in appearance, and Ye Ying was cold in his heart. Somehow suddenly I remembered the day when Qixia Princess died, and I couldn't help but shudder.

"Come on, send Wang Hao back to the house, without the order of the king, no one can see her."

Ye Ying, who could not resist, was forcibly sent back to her hospital by the guards. When she returned to the room, she rushed to the bed and finally burst into tears. At this point she finally understood why Ye Liu said she would regret it. Because now, she has indeed begun to feel regret.

In the study, Mo Jingli’s face was gloomy. Although Ye Ying was ruthlessly driven away, Ye Ying’s words still left traces in his heart. Ye Ying naturally can't use this kind of thing to lie for no reason, but said that Mo Yunyun is the child who has been missing for many years... I don't know why, there is no joy in the heart of Mo Jingli. Instead, it was a bit more irritating and angry.

At the same time, Mo Jingli also began to think about why Mo Jingyi passed the emperor to Mo Yunyun. Mo Yunyun is the lowest of all the emperors in Mojing, and the one with the worst body and potential. Passing the throne to such a prince is simply an opportunity to deliberately give him power. It’s hard to be... Mo Jingjing actually wants to make his father and son maimed?

Thinking of this, Mo Jingli shook his head, and invisibly he had already admitted Ye Ying’s statement in his heart. "Come to come and bring the Queen to the King of the King!"

The guards outside the door could not help but be cold. The nature of the Queen Mother is the birth mother of the Little Emperor Li. However, even though Li was weak and incompetent, he was still the mother of the emperor. Wang Ye is so casual that people will bring her from the palace to the Li Wangfu. It is really...

"Not too fast!" Mo Jingli yelled.

"Yes, my subordinates will go immediately!"

The palace was very close to the Liwang Palace, and Li was taken to him in a while. But it wasn't Lee's own person. He came along with the Queen Mother who had been under house arrest. Although I was angry that the Queen Mother had once again violated her own orders and went out of the palace, but Mo Jingli knew that the Queen Mother could go out of the house when she sent her to guard her. The people who belonged to the Queen Mother in the palace must not be in the minority. But at this time, he did not feel the mood, but he ignored the Queen Mother, but his face was staring at Li, who had been scared and shivering.

"Yin Zhao is too late." Before he could say anything, the eunuch’s sharp voice came from outside the door. In the case of Mo Jingli, he stood up and greeted him and looked at Xianzhao too. "How did the mother-in-law come?" Xian Zhao was too sick to be afflicted by the East a few days ago. . At this time, people were helped, and they were also slightly thinner. When I saw the Queen Mother sitting in the study room, I smirked and smiled: "Sister is here too?"

The Queen Mother was so diligent about her son's arrogance for her, but she was naturally dissatisfied with the house arrest. It’s just cold and cold, and I’ve seen it. Hyun-zhao was too embarrassed, and it seemed that he smiled heavily and sat down opposite the Queen Mother.

Everyone was seated, but only Li, who was the Queen Mother, stood alone in the middle of the study. Ever since the ink sorrowed to the Queen, he has been in his own house. Not to mention that the things in the palace were held by the Queen Mother, and even knowing that their son was abused by Mo Jingli did not dare to say a word to his son. At this time, I was suddenly caught by the guards of the Li Wangfu government. Li’s face was also awkward and did not know where he had provoked Li Wang.

Mo Jingli stared at Li's gloomy look, and Li's face was getting whiter and whiter, and his body was also crumbling.

The Queen Mother frowned and coughed a bit: "Li Wang, what do you want to bring Li to the Li Wangfu? What is it? Li is the widow of your emperor, staying in your house for too long. Not a good thing."

Mo Jingli snorted and stared at Li Shidao: "This king asks you, you should answer it truthfully."

Li was so frightened that he nodded again and again, and Mo Jingli asked: "When was the emperor born?"

Li’s glimpse, apparently did not expect that Mo Jingli would actually ask such a strange question. Mo Jingli cold and cold: "You better think of it and return to the king." Li was scared by his hazy face and could not help but step back and tremble: "Back, back to the king, the emperor is, yes The 12th year of Emperor Jingdi... was born on the second day of September. Is this not known to the prince?" The birth of the emperor is to be recorded on the genealogy of the royal family. If Li Wang wants to know, it is enough to let people go to the jade.

Mo Jingli snorted, and Mo Yunyun was born on the second day of September, while Ye Ying’s child was born on August 30, and the difference was less than three days.

The Queen Mother gave a slight glimpse and seemed to think of something. Looking at Mojingli Road: "What does Li Wang ask about the birthday of the emperor?" Mo Jingli did not hear the words of the Queen Mother. His eyes did not turn away from Li. He continued to ask: "After the birth of Mo Yunyun, you Have you seen him?"

Lee smiled a little in amazement. "I... I am in good health, and I didn't... I didn't faint. So, after the emperor was born, the palace lady came to show me."

"Very good." Mo Jingli nodded with satisfaction: "With the knowledge of the king, the emperor should be born in full-term. Why do the doctors tell the king now that the emperor is not enough, is it premature?" In fact, the doctor did not say that the ink cloud It is premature, but it is said that the ink cloud is congenitally insufficient, and it may be premature. At the beginning, Li was also unpopular. If he had not given birth to a little emperor, he was also passed down by Mo Jingzhen. I was afraid that people outside the palace had long forgotten this mother and son. Who would care if Mo Yunyun is not? Premature birth.

Lee's face was white, and he didn't dare to speak.

Mo Jingli’s eyes were cold, and a heavy palm was shot on the armrests. The solid rosewood chair armrests were broken and shattered. “Not to tell the truth!”

Li’s panic said: “I don’t know... I don’t know what to say... The emperor is really my son.”

Mo Jingli smiled coldly: "Is it? Come, pull this woman out and kill."

"Emperor!" The Queen Mother was stunned and angry with Mo Jingli. She finally understood what Mo Jingli wanted to do. He said: "What Li said is also the mother of the emperor. How can he kill if he kills? Kill the Queen Mother, Li How does Wang want to explain to Manchu and Wenwu?” Mo Jingli smiled and looked at the Queen Mother: “If the ink cloud is not the son of the first emperor, who should the king explain to?”

"No... Wang Yeh..." Li was shocked. Even people who are stupid again know what it is to confuse the royal lineage. Li’s legs fell softly and immediately sat down on the ground. “Wang Ye, ah, I... Chen Yu...” She’s been a child’s life, never thought that she would become the emperor’s nephew, and she never thought about it. Giving birth to the emperor, I did not expect that one day will become the Queen Mother. But I didn't expect this series of things that made her panic and inexplicable, and there was such a thing waiting for her.

"Since you don't want to tell the truth, then go to hell." Mo Jingli's voice is cold and ruthless.

"No... I don't... I don't really know..." Li screamed: "No matter what I do... Emperor... Emperor..."

Yin Zhao, who had never spoken, frowned and looked at Li, who was scared to be incoherent. He suddenly said: "You just have to say whether the emperor is your son." Li took a moment to look at the seat. The three people at the end finally said: "I... I don't know... I wrapped him when the emperor was born... When he was full moon... The Emperor had once let people take the children to see him. Children After I sent it back, my body has been a little bad. I thought that the child is easy to get sick and didn't care..."

"Confused!" The Queen Mother said with anger: "The children are all a month old. Are you still not aware of your own children?" The baby of one month has already grown, how can it be seen?

Lee bites some white lips and doesn't dare to speak. Yin Zhao’s eyes flashed in a flash, and faintly to Mo Jingli: “The emperor, I don’t know much about her, let her go back. In the end is a country’s queen...”

In the original case, Mo Jingli did not ask, even if he had finished asking, he did not intend to leave Li’s mouth. However, he always respected Xian Zhao and was too reluctant to disobey her mind, and nodded to let Li take it out.

There are only three queens in the study, such as Empress Dowager and Yin Zhaotai. The Queen Mother frowned: "What does this mean for my sister?" Xian Zhao said with a sigh of sorrow: "This is no stranger to Li. She is just a The low-lying nephew of the palace lady, the child was still taken away by the emperor. Even if she knew that the child was not the original one, how dare she say it at the time. I’m afraid to say it, not only the child is gone, even her own. The life is gone."

The words of Yin Zhao Tai Yu are very dull, but I don’t know why the Queen Mother always feels that her words mean something, and her face flashes a strange look. Turning to look at Mo Jingli, sneer: "Since this, I think Li Wang also understands the identity of the emperor. What do Li Wang want now?" Staring at Mo Jingli, the Queen Mother suddenly raised a strange pleasure. She certainly knows what Mo Jingli wants to do. However, although she is still barely able to protect herself, she has been unable to interfere with the decision of Mo Jingli. But now... If Mo Yunyun becomes the son of Mo Jingli, she would like to know what kind of decision her son will make.

Mo Jingli said: "This matter has nothing to do with the Empress Dowager, but also ask the Empress Dowager to return to the palace to raise the age."

"You!" The Queen Mother was furious, but she smiled at the appearance of Shang Xianzhao’s smile, and snorted and turned out of the study.

"Lier..." In the study, Xian Zhao was too embarrassed to look at the ugly face of the ink, and he screamed softly. "This is what the mother-in-law is doing wrong, or... I let the doctors cure the emperor. I must have saved. In the end, the emperor is also your only son."

Mo Jingli was silent for a long time, said: "This is not a matter of the mother, the mother is also for the sake of the children. Let the children think about it." Xian Zhao too nodded and said: "The mother will go back first." You don't think too much. The emperor won't have anything..."

"The mother is walking slowly."

Yin Zhao Tai turned and walked out. When he walked to the door, he looked back and looked at Mo Jingli, who was sitting behind the book and wondering what he was thinking. The lips of the charm still have a faint smile.

In the small courtyard where Ye Ying stayed, Ye Ying sat alone in the room and was in a daze. The tears will be a pair of beautiful red and swollen, pale and sly face can not see the charm of the first beauty of Chu Jing.

The door suddenly touched and was kicked from the outside. Ye Yingyan looked up and looked at the door. Mo Jingli stood in the doorway and stared at the woman inside, but just against the light, Ye Ying did not see the look on his face. Seeing Mo Jingli, Ye Ying seems to suddenly come back to God, hurriedly jumped out of bed and rushed to Mo Jingli and shouted: "Wang Ye, child... my child... I beg you to save the cloud." ”

Looking at Ye Ying's incomprehensible appearance, Mo Jingli flashed a trace of disgust in her eyes, clutching her hand and pulling her into the room and slamming it to the ground. Condescendingly staring at Ye Yingdao: "Ye Ying, who told you the identity of Mo Yunyun?"

Ye Ying died biting her lips and refused to speak. Mo Jingli was in a hurry and pulled her up from the ground again. "Not to say?!" Mo Jingli will not believe that this is Ye Ying himself. Ye Ying has never seen the child, and how can she know if the ink cloud is the child? That is naturally what others told her, which means that there are others who know the true identity of the ink cloud, and even... this may be a trap itself. A seamless trap that was arranged by a man who used his son’s disappearance.

"Do you think... you can't clean up the king without you talking?" Looking at Ye Ying's stubborn appearance, there was no pity in the heart of Mo Jingli. Going to Ye Ying’s ear, Mo Jingli whispered: “Ye Ying, do you believe it or not, this king will let Mo Yunyun die now?”

"Bee!" Ye Ying finally couldn't help but change the color, and screamed at Mo Jingli, "He is your own son!" While still reaching out to try to catch the face of Mo Jingli. Mo Jingli lifted her hand and suppressed her easily. "Don't you say?"

Ye Ying bite her teeth: "Mo Jingli, Jinyun is also your son." Mo Jingli stared at her, smiled slyly, faintly said: "This king wants his son will naturally have. What's more... The king saved him, and later he was also a sick man." In this case, the original Mo Jingli was meant to scare Ye Yingcai deliberately. But at the moment of the export, he suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization. Yes, he will have a son in the future. Although there are still no news from the women in the government, the doctors have said that it is because he is too long to be conditioned. But his poison is a true persuasion. As long as he takes time, he will naturally have children. Why do you have to guard against such a weak and incompetent, sick son who is looking for trouble.

In addition, in the past few years, Mo Jingli has not been able to say good to Mo Yunyun. Therefore, since I have determined that Mo Yunyun is the son of his missing. In the heart of Mo Jingli, there is always a hint of embarrassment and uncomfortableness. But more is an anger that was swayed before the death of Mo Jing. So he was not so willing to see the son who was lost here. Moreover, the identity of Mo Yunyun is really not easy to handle, and it is a trouble to recognize it. Of course, Mo Jingli is even more reluctant to let Mo Yunyun stay in the throne. Although he said that he is a man, he can be considered too emperor. But where is the emperor's name?

Ye Ying was shocked to look at Mo Jingli. She originally thought that Mo Jingli just refused to believe her own words. I did not expect that Mo Jingli would say such a ruthless word, but quickly understood. She only has a son of Mo Yunyun, but Mo Jingli can have more sons with others. Today... the existence of Mo Yunyun is simply the way to hinder Mo Jingli!

"Say, still don't say?" Mo Jingli asked leisurely.

"I said..." Ye Ying closed her eyes in despair, the painful way. The crystal tears slipped from the corner of the eye but did not attract the slightest pity of the man in front of him. Ye Difu said: "I was told by the people of Dingwangfu."

"What do you say?!" Mo Jing Li sighed. Now that Dachu has formed an alliance with Xiling North, it can be regarded as a formal opposition to Dingwangfu. Therefore, the news of Mo Jingli on the Ding Wangfu is more sensitive. When I heard Ye Ying said that this matter was actually decided to intervene in the palace, how can I not be angry?

Already said, Ye Ying will no longer have some scruples, and bite his teeth: "I said that it is the Wangfu government that told me the identity of Yunyun."

"贱人!" Mo Jingli squinted on Ye Ying's face. "You dare to carry the king and Ding Wangfu collusion, you are so bold!" Ye Ying said with tears: "I only want Looking for my son, what's wrong? As long as the king can help me find my son, why can't I help them?" Mo Jingli leaned over and pulled Ye Ying up. "You said to me, what did you tell the palace?" Message? Who do you contact with on weekdays, how did you pass the message?"

Ye Ying is not a person who can live with it. Mo Jingli only took a little effort. Ye Ying recruited a big girl who served on his side and a few guards in the house. It’s a pity that when Mo Jingli sent people to catch these people, these people had already escaped.

In Ye Ying's room, Mo Jingli sat in a chair staring at Ye Ying, who was sitting on the ground and hurt. Ye Ying endured the pain in her body: "I told you that I told you, Yunyun..."

Mo Jingli's indifferent way: "Mo Yunyun is the emperor's emperor, not your son."

Ye Ying stunned, as if incredulously squatting at Mo Jingli. Mo Jingli frowned: "Ding Wangfu is lying to you." At the same time as this sentence, Mo Jingli has decided to abandon this son. Not only because the throne is because of his heart to the ink cloud, but also because the news was from the king. Mo Jingli had to suspect that the news itself was a conspiracy, and that the child he had not seen was actually prayed by Mojing. Since it has not been found for so many years, why not... as if you have not had this son?

"No!" Ye Ying shook her head. "No, Ding Wangfu will not lie to me with this. I know... Jinyun and my children are only three days apart. How could it be so smart... I I know, you just asked Li to take it out of the palace. She must know that I am going to ask her!" Then he stood up and went out first.

"Stand up!" Mo Jingli said coldly: "The Queen Mother is unwell and has returned to the palace to rest. You also give this king a good stay in the government. Now the king has no time to clean up, you better give this king a little bit. !"

"No... Jing Li!" Ye Ying stunned, shaking her head in horror, and suddenly ran to Mo Jingli and kneel down, holding his leg and crying: "Jing Li, you know, you know that Yunyun is Our children. I beg you, let him go. He is your one child and the only one you are now."

Looking at Ye Ying’s tears and zeros, Mo Jingli’s look was slightly relieved. He raised his hand and touched Ye Ying’s hair and whispered: “He is not congenitally deficient, and he has not been well nursed. He’s living soon. You’re so, we There will be other children in the future."

"No... no..." Ye Ying shook her head.

Suddenly the scalp hurts, and Mo Jingli pulls Ye Ying's hair to let her look at herself. She faintly said: "Yes, as long as you are jealous. After the king is enthroned, he will seal you back."

Ye Ying’s eyes moved and whispered softly: “I am behind me?”

Mo Jingli nodded: "Yes, as long as you are jealous. This king does not care about your contact with the palace before, but ... you have to do something for the king. Tell the king, you know what in Nanjing The spy of the king's palace? It is definitely not only the king's house."

"..."

"I really don't know." Ye Ying said.

Mo Jing Li said: "You can think about it again, this king knows that it is not good for you before. But you see, there is only one person in the house. After all, is it only you who is the king of Li Wangfu? How did those people send the news out? Ben Wang remembers that those people are not free to go out and go out of town. They naturally have other people who are not connected?"

After half an hour, Mo Jingli came out of Ye Ying's room with satisfaction. The guards who had been kept outside Ye Yingyuan also withdrew.

In the room, Ye Ying was sitting on the ground. For a long time, the lips showed a bleak smile. "Mu Jingli... You are so embarrassed... If so, don't blame me..."

As early as before Mo Jinglai came to see her, the secret guards who had been with Ye Ying and in the Li Wangfu had already withdrawn. Before leaving, I left a few words of Ye Liu’s explanation. “If you want to save the ink, you should know what to say and what to say.”

This time, Ye Ying did a very good job. What Mo Jingli knows is just a few less important probes in Nanjing. And at this time, I am afraid that most of them have already been withdrawn. But what is really important, Ye Ying did not confide. She didn't know if Ye Liu could save her son. Mo Jingli was right. The child had not lived for a long time. And these... are all harmful to her mother. Because she also greeted the high emperor's vanity, she knew that Yin Zhaotai was poisoning the child, and she did not stop it, nor even told anyone in the palace. She hurt him... Ye Liu said she would regret it... She never regretted it like now... Now, she only hopes that someone can avenge her son.

Mo Jingli said that there will be other children? No, she will never have another child anymore. Even if there is, it will never be this one.