Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

Mo Yu stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of his mouth, trying to suppress it, and said, "Then, can the Imperial Doctor send a royal doctor?"

He thought, if the emperor had not openly said that the Taifu was ill, then he should not let the imperial doctor take a look.

Mo Beichen sighed softly, "Do you want everyone in the world to know that I angered two ministers who worked hard and made great achievements in one day?"

Mo Yu quickly lowered his head, "I don't dare."

Mo Beichen picked up a memorial and asked, "How is the situation over there on the border?"

Mo Yu became more serious this time, "Back to the emperor, Tianmo Kingdom and Beiyue Kingdom have taken the medicine from Divine Doctor Valley. The number of casualties has been greatly reduced, and everyone has worked harder. Now they have captured two parts of Beiyue Kingdom." A city.”

Mo Beichen nodded, "Send a message to General Yun. Don't be too eager for quick success. Beiyue Kingdom still has reinforcements. Let our army pay attention to rest and recuperation. We must also pay attention to defense and don't take it lightly."

Mo Yu silently recited what Mo Beichen said to make sure he remembered it before agreeing.

Mo Beichen quickly reviewed the memorial in his hand and continued to ask, "What about the other side? How is the situation?"

Mo Yu said this with some surprise in his tone, "On the battlefields of Tianmo Kingdom and Dongwu Kingdom, there were only one million troops when they first went out, while Dongwu Kingdom had two million troops. The other side wanted to kill us. At first, most of the Mohist army and the Sirius army had different opinions, and they fought independently and were at a disadvantage.

Later, a million victorious troops appeared out of nowhere, saying that they had been given the imperial edict by the Queen and were sent to help the Tianmo Kingdom. This million-strong army was unstoppable. In the first meeting, they had already shown that they would not be bullied. In the subsequent wars, they ordered the Mohist Army and the soldiers of the Sirius Kingdom to be renamed the Ever-Victorious Army, and allowed them to take a good rest. In the previous wars, they were the ones who We are fighting with Dongwu Kingdom..."

As Mo Yu spoke, his tone became admiring. When he first received the letter and read it for the first time, when he read this, he complained about Chang Shengjun's empty talk.

How to fight between an army of one million and an army of two million? I thought I had help, but I didn't expect to be beaten by a group of people again.

But then, his eyes looked a little unbelievable, it turned out to be an overwhelming victory.

is this real? What kind of ever-victorious army is this? It’s so terrifying. One million versus two million, and they can actually defeat more with less. That’s amazing.

After listening to Mo Yu's report, Mo Beichen chuckled, "The surprise Luoluo gave me is really such a surprise."

"Since the war here in Dongwu Kingdom is almost over, we will send one hundred thousand victorious troops to join General Yun to end the war as soon as possible and tell them that I am waiting for their safe return in the capital."

When Mo Yu heard the last four words, his face was shocked, and then he became understanding.

The master is a very defensive person, so it should be reasonable for him to do this.

"Also, tell them to come back as soon as possible." Mo Beichen ordered before Mo Yu was about to walk out the door.

Luoluo didn't stay here for long. He knew that she wanted to see the army returning victoriously before leaving, and she wanted to see her father and two brothers. Otherwise, she would not feel at ease even if she left.

Therefore, before they leave, the army must come back.

Mo Yu agreed again and then left.

Mo Beichen continued to review the memorial. In the middle of the process, his father-in-law came in and gave Mo Beichen some tea.

Mo Beichen asked casually, "What is the queen doing?"

The father-in-law lowered his head and replied, "Back to the emperor, after the queen returned to the palace, she played with the prince and princess for a while, and then took them to take a nap."

When Mo Beichen heard this, he paused his hands slightly, then returned to normal, and asked in a cold voice, "The queen didn't have lunch?"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Mo Beichen's tone, the father-in-law lowered his head and replied respectfully, "Back to the emperor, the palace maid originally wanted the queen to have a meal before going to bed, but the queen said she had eaten in the carriage and was not hungry. When you wake up, let’s have dinner with the prince and princess.”

Mo Beichen nodded. The little guy is still young. He gets hungry quickly and has a small stomach, so they have to eat when they wake up. It's not impossible to eat together when the time comes.

Mo Beichen waved his father-in-law out, reviewing the memorials faster and faster.

But after all, it was the government affairs that had been piling up for several months. Although Taifu and Han Yixuan were helping to deal with it, they could only handle some urgent matters and minor matters. For some major matters, they still waited for them to come back to deal with them.

When Mo Beichen finished reviewing the memorial, he didn't expect that it was already dark.

Mo Feng and Mo Yu haven't come back yet. My father-in-law came in a few times on the way. Seeing that Mo Beichen's face was very dark, he didn't dare to persuade him to rest or eat.

When Mo Beichen went out, Mo Feng and Mo Yu happened to come back together.

Mo Beichen glanced at the two of them, "Are you back in the building?"

The two of them paused in their steps and gave a thumbs up to their master in their hearts. You could see this, it was really awesome.

Mo Feng replied, "Yes, when Lord Wuming heard that you were back, he originally wanted to come to see the emperor in person. But when he heard that something was going on with Lord Luo, he went to Lord Luo first and wrote a letter. Leave it in the building, and after Mo Yu and I finish our work, we will go get the letter."

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen asked the two of them to get up. He folded it back, put the letter on the table, pressed it with an inkstone, turned around and left.

When Mo Yu saw this, he was about to call out to Mo Beichen, but Mo Feng held him back.

Mo Yu puzzled, "What if there is something very important to tell the emperor in that letter? Why doesn't the emperor read the letter first?"

Mo Feng closed the door of the imperial study and ordered the secret guards to guard the imperial study.

He grabbed Mo Yu and went to patrol.

Mo Yu slapped Mo Feng's hand away, "Oh, let's just leave. How unbecoming is it to tug and pull? Does the Emperor really not read the letter? In such a hurry, I think he must be looking for the Queen."

Mo Feng turned around and rolled his eyes. Mo Yu, who was getting more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, said coldly, "Do you need your opinion?"

Mo Yu snorted boringly and trotted to keep up with Mo Feng.

When Mo Beichen arrived at Chengqian Palace, Yun Qingluo was making complementary food for the two little ones in the small kitchen.

When he stepped into the courtyard, he heard laughter and laughter coming from the small kitchen, and all the fatigue was swept away.

Mo Beichen stretched his muscles and walked towards the small kitchen in the backyard with his long legs.

When I walked to the door, I heard Yun Qingluo's gentle voice coming from inside, "This portion is for Ze Yan, and this pink and tender flower is for Qian Yue. Okay, you're done."

Little Qianyue was pulled by Nanny Gong, and her little body was struggling to walk towards Yun Qingluo, "Fat, fap, fap again."

Ze Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly and corrected, "Huahua, eat flowers...Father!"

When Ze Yan was speaking, he unconsciously turned his eyes and saw his father standing at the door of the kitchen looking over, and his eyes suddenly lit up.