The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Now, listening to what Madam Zhuang said, it is probably that Grand Tutor Zhuang and Uncle Fu are also planning something here.

Even though he was well now, Chen Yanqing felt as if his heart was immersed in cold water when he heard that even his most trusted master had been scheming against him.

"Uncle Fu, is this true?"

Uncle Fu, who was hiding behind the Xu family, came out reluctantly, knelt down with a plop, and said regretfully: "Lord, I have no choice. You were the top scholar in the imperial examination, and the emperor valued you for your promising future. The Grand Tutor was worried that your remarriage would be bad for the young master, so I asked this old servant to give you a medicine that would hurt your body. I couldn't bear it, so I didn't give you such a heavy dose. Moreover, I have kept this antidote, thinking that one day when the eldest young master gets married and has a career, you can remarry without harming the interests of the eldest young master."

"So, have you already given me the antidote?" Chen Yanqing sneered.

Uncle Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said guiltily, "After you got married, Madam had a grudge against you. You haven't gotten married yet, and I'm worried about your status, so I haven't had time to give you the antidote."

"So, Lord, this child of Madam is definitely not yours. Don't be fooled by Madam. She might have gotten this wild child from somewhere, and she dares to pretend that he is of the Chen family's bloodline. Lord, you have to understand this!"

Listening to Uncle Fu's accusations, Meng Wen Yao had no reaction. She looked at Chen Yanqing calmly, and Chen Yanqing gave her a soothing look.

Looking at Uncle Fu and the others, I felt like they were just clowns: "Before I got married, I met a miracle doctor who nursed me back to health."

"Impossible. The Grand Master asked the Imperial Master to cure the poison. Without that person's antidote, you can't be cured. The Imperial Master died five years ago. The only antidote is here with me, old man. You are infertile."

Chen Yanqing didn't believe it. He knew his own body clearly. Besides, these people in the Zhuang Mansion had deceived him for so many years. What else could they believe now?

"Uncle Fu, you and the people in the Zhuang Mansion only have one master in mind. It is naturally for the benefit of Qianmo. You are willing to cheat me in any way you can. I don't believe a word you say."

Zhuang Lanhe and Xu Tongfu looked at each other and knew that Chen Yanqing might not believe it, but fortunately they had a trick up their sleeve.

A letter was delivered to the table. Zhuang Lanhe said unnaturally, "After I left, I was very worried that Qianmo would be wronged by having a stepmother. This letter was written to me by my father. He said that you were drugged and that no one in the Imperial Hospital could detoxify you. You can see that Uncle Fu and the others did not lie to you. You really cannot have children. It is very likely that Meng's child is her lover's."

Chen Yanqing didn't believe this, but the letter from Master Zhuang was right in front of him. He really wanted to know how his master, whom he had always regarded as a father, was plotting against him behind his back.

He picked up the letter with some trembling. The yellowed paper showed that it was quite old. The words were exactly the notes of the Grand Tutor back then, but when put together, they were all calculations against him.

On the surface, she was devoted to him and tried hard to help him arrange his career, but her only purpose was to let him raise Chen Qianmo carefully and then pass everything on to Chen Qianmo.

He is just a tool for the banker's inheritance.

After reading the letter, Chen Yanqing looked distressed and remained silent.

Zhuang Lanhe thought Chen Yanqing still had doubts, so she said, "Chen Yanqing, my father was wrong to plot against you, but this was all for the sake of the child. He didn't intend to plot against you for the rest of your life. If you hadn't married Qianmo's fiancée and embarrassed Qianmo in this family, Uncle Fu might have given you the antidote long ago."

"Now that things have come to this, you might as well divorce Meng. Uncle Fu will give you the antidote, and you can marry another wife. We will no longer care about Qianmo's affairs. He is still your son, and you can live your life as before."

"Oh, do you really think we can go back to the way things were before?" Chen Yanqing sneered.

Meng Wen Yao was sitting there feeling a little nervous. She didn't know what was written in the letter, nor did she know whether the fact that they couldn't go back to the past referred to Chen Qianmo or her.

She didn't want to guess here, so she reached out and took the letter from Chen Yanqing's hand and read it quickly.

"I thought it was Master Zhuang's notes, but it turns out to be forged." Meng Wen Yao sneered.

"What do you know? Can't Chen Yanqing tell whether it is my father's handwriting?" Zhuang Lanhe immediately retorted.

Chen Yanqing also nodded: "It is indeed the notes of the Grand Tutor."

Hearing that Chen Yanqing also agreed, Zhuang Lanhe thought she had caught Meng Wenyao having an affair, and her face showed a sinister look.

"Meng Wenyao, I heard that you have done a favor to Qianmo. Qianmo is pleading for you today. You just need to leave and not tell anyone about the affairs of the Chen Mansion. Naturally, we will not publicize your affair."

Meng Wenyao chuckled and turned to ask Chen Yanqing: "Even if this letter is true, it only means that you were not in good health before. Why do you believe what they said, that there is no antidote, instead of believing in our real relationship? Chen Yanqing, the baby in my belly is your child. Are you sure you want to divorce me?"

Chen Yanqing smiled bitterly: "When did I say I wanted to divorce you? I said the letter was true, not that I suspected the medicine you gave me was fake."

He turned to the crowd and said, "You have done so many things, but it doesn't prove anything except that you Zhuang family members have low character."

"Father, you are obviously infertile, but just because you believe in Meng Wenyao, do you want to recognize a child of unknown origin as your own?"

Chen Qianmo didn't expect that even with solid evidence, Chen Yanqing still completely believed Meng Wenyao. What status would he have in the Chen Mansion in the future?

"Father, my grandfather was the emperor's teacher. He asked the imperial teacher for the medicine that would make you lose your heirs. At that time, you invited all the people in the imperial hospital, but they couldn't cure you. How come Meng Wenyao was able to find some miracle doctor and give you some miracle medicine to cure you? If this person really existed, how could he be unknown? Don't you think there is something strange about this?"

This was also something Chen Yanqing had some doubts about, but since Meng Wen Yao didn't say anything, he didn't want to force Meng Wen Yao to answer.

Meng Wenyao knew that Chen Yanqing completely trusted her, so she naturally stopped sitting there and watching the show. She picked up the letter in her hand and said with a smile, "Speaking of strange things, this letter has a big strange thing."

"Although the letter paper is yellowed, the ink is fresh."

"Do you understand? How can this ink be new?" Xu Tongfu retorted.

He has always been proficient in calligraphy and painting. He can even create imitations of ancient calligraphy and paintings, let alone a letter. Meng Wenyao's words were definitely a casual attack on him.

Just when he thought he could get away with it, Meng Wen Yao laughed wantonly.

"Lord Xu may not know that I heard that Master Zhuang likes to use pine soot ink. Our mansion also uses pine soot ink all year round. This letter is so authentic that it does use pine soot ink.