The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

"No! How good is this? Rong'er, you are so confused. If Ayi really rewards that girl with a wife, then from now on my position..."

Emperor Yong's words had not yet finished.

Lu Rong suddenly spoke in a deep voice: "Mo Xuran."

The name of Emperor Yong.

"Do you still remember that you promised me that you can leave your throne to anyone, but it cannot be A Yi."

Emperor Yong frowned: "Rong'er, this is unfair to Ah Yi."

Lu Rong didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say with a cold face: "Anyway, there is no need to discuss this matter."

"Rong'er, this is no small matter, at least I have to ask A Yi for his opinion..."

"I'm not interested in your throne!"

at this time.

A deep magnetic voice came from outside.

Mo Shiyi, who was dressed in a black brocade robe, slowly walked in from the outside, his breath feeling extremely cold.

Like a walking iceberg.

When he saw Lu Rong, his eyes seemed to flicker, but that was all.

When Lu Rong saw Mo Shiyi, he had a happy smile on his face.

"Ayi is here."

Mo Shi also saluted her and called her "Mother and Concubine".

But to Emperor Yong, he said: "Brother Emperor."

This generation——

Emperor Yong's face was so black that he was livid.

Before Emperor Yong succeeded to the throne, the late emperor forcibly made Lu Rong a concubine in order to force him, and the child in her belly became the son of the late emperor. Emperor Yong was so angry that he almost did not commit patricide at that time.

Ascend to the throne of God.

Even if Emperor Yong wants to change something.

But Lu Rong was the late emperor's concubine after all. He married Yudie, and Mo Shi also became a 'brother' with him.

This is the thing that Emperor Yong can't let go of the most.

Now when he heard Mo Shiyi calling him "Emperor Brother" in front of Lu Rong, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you feeling better? But do you still feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Lu Rong didn't care about Emperor Yong's mood. She stood up and met Mo Shiyi.

The kindness in his eyes cannot be concealed.

Lu Rong belongs to the Lu family.

It can be said that Gu Nanqiao learned all his Gu skills from Lu Rong. When Mo Shi also came back, she saw some of his physical problems, and she specially dealt with them for him.

This process is not easy.

You can tell by looking at Mo Shiyi's pale face at this moment.

"It's okay." Mo Shiyi said.

Lu Rong looked him up and down, then turned back to the instrument he was tinkering with, took out a small knife, cut his fingertip, and after a drop of blood was inserted, he handed a glass of crystal clear water to Mo Shiyi: "Drink. This is the last time. It should be almost cleared."

Mo Shi also took it and drank it in one gulp.

Then his eyes fell on Emperor Yong, who frowned because Lu Rong cut his hand...

……

Gu Nanqiao had just returned to Nanhou Mansion when his father-in-law in the palace sent a list of young talents from the capital, ranging from sixteen to twenty-five years old.

Either a powerful person or a courtier.

There are really all kinds of them.

When Aunt Chen heard the news, she couldn't help but hurried over with her son. She was dumbfounded when she saw the large stack of lists brought by her father-in-law.

"Good boy, there are so many!"

"Miss, I heard that His Majesty is going to grant you a marriage. Are these the list of young talents chosen for you?"

Her eyes were a little bright.

It's a pity that she didn't give birth to a daughter, otherwise she really wanted to see what the options were.

After the third brother arrived, he ran to play with Dabao and Xiaobao.

"Do you want to take a look?" Gu Nanqiao looked at Aunt Chen's eyes and asked her with a raised eyebrow.