On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

"I have heard about the Regent's visit to your residence today."

"You take this opportunity to show your loyalty and send that bitch to Di Xiuyan so that you can make plans for your future."

Pei Mochen: "How should I send it? How should I send it? Will the whole world laugh at me, Pei Mochen, for offering my wife for fame?"

He crushed the teacup and said, "On our wedding night, I was already ridiculous enough for that idiot Yuzhu. Now, mother wants me to be a gigolo?"

"Chen'er, you——"

When Xiao Rong saw Pei Mochen's palm was scratched by the tea bowl fragments, she felt very distressed and quickly took out a silk handkerchief and gold wound medicine to bandage him.

"Why is Chen Er doing this?"

"I know my son has been wronged, but isn't it all for you that mother did this?"

"Now all countries are eyeing him covetously. The smoke of war has temporarily subsided because they are afraid of Emperor Xiuyan's Xuanwu Army. Your father has already drafted an imperial decree today, to reward him with another fiefdom, saying that it is to reward him for suppressing the rebellion some time ago."

"Even your father is in such a state, what about us?"

Concubine Xiao's eyes showed cruelty, "Your achievements are greater than your master's, and your wealth is as great as that of a country. Once Dafeng's rule is stable, I believe that even without our intervention, your father will not let Di Xiuyan go!"

As she spoke, she pretended to wipe away her tears, "Chen'er, listen to your mother, just bear with it and let Mu Wanyan—"

Pei Mochen: "I can also lead troops to fight. What Di Xiuyan can do, I can do too."

Don't forget, I'm also at level eight in martial arts.

Xiao Rong: "Shut up. On the battlefield, swords are merciless. Which general doesn't risk his life? You must never mention such a dangerous thing again."

The finger with the dyed Danko patted his head heavily, "Before your father really sends you to fight!"

Pei Mochen was stunned at first, then slowly loosened his clenched fists.

Fighting seems to be really dangerous.

His momentum had obviously weakened. "I know I was wrong. Thank you for your guidance, mother."

I am not afraid of death, but if I die, who will inherit the entire kingdom of Dafeng?

Am I going to let those useless brothers of mine reap the benefits?

I don't want to. I am the King Chen who is loved by the people. The world belongs to me.

-

After Concubine Xiao left, Hongmei rushed in in a daze.

When she saw Pei Mochen, she bent her legs and knelt down.

"Master, Hongmei is useless and failed to complete the mission."

She lifted up her long sleeves, revealing her fair arms covered in blood and knife wounds of varying sizes.

"Master, Hong Xiao has betrayed you. He refused to poison me and even tried to persuade me to submit to the Regent."

Two lines of tears flowed down the pale face, and a pair of red eyes were filled with cruelty.

"So Hongmei had no choice but to sacrifice her own family for the sake of her master and kill Hongxiao with her own hands!"

Brother, I'm sorry, you're already dead anyway, so I can only use your name to avoid punishment and express my loyalty to my favorite master again.

Let him know that I can do anything for him.

Brother, you won't blame me in heaven, right? Because you love Hongmei the most.

She kowtowed to Pei Mochen again and said hypocritically, "Master, please punish Hongmei."

When Pei Mochen heard this, a hint of barely perceptible panic appeared on his elegant and handsome face, but then he regained his composure and quickly and gently helped Hongmei up.

"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work, Hongmei."

"The mission will be put on hold for now. You should rest and recover first, and go to the manor in the suburbs to avoid the limelight."

It’s just as well that I failed to complete the mission. The plan has changed and Di Xiuyan cannot be killed for the time being.

Maybe he will go to war again in a few days.

When Hongmei saw her beloved man coming to support her personally, she was moved and her eyes became red again.

"Master, I didn't complete the mission, but instead of punishing me, you only cared about Hongmei's injury. I..."

Oh my God, my master is so good to me, I really love him.

No matter how much I do for King Chen, it is worth it, not to mention just a few cuts on my arm. Even if I die, I am willing.

Pei Mochen looked at her with a doting look, "Don't let your mind wander. Take good care of yourself. You must recuperate for a few more months and come out when you are fully recovered."

Haha, it’s better not to come out forever.

This vicious woman must be crazy. She could kill her brother who loved her so much without hesitation. Who knows, she might point the sword at me one day.

He is at level eight in martial arts, and she is at level nine, so he can't kill her.

It's time to find a suitable husband for Hongmei.

Yes, he must be suave and handsome. It would be best if he had a good family background, otherwise how could Hongmei give up on him?

It's so depressing and annoying - who would be willing to marry a crazy woman if he is a handsome man with a good family background?

For the first time in his life, Pei Mochen was troubled by the lifelong event of a servant.

It's all bad news. If he had known this, he wouldn't have given her the red plum hairpin.

-

The next day, inside the main hall.

The person Pei Mochen hated most in his life arrived as promised.

Both sides dislike each other and want to tear each other into pieces.

But because of his status and position, Pei Mochen had to stand up and salute, looking a little humble.

"Please give me some respect, Regent. I will personally hand Yanyan over to you in two months."

Now that things have come to this, no one is hiding anything anymore.

Two months later, when the Xichang envoy leaves, he will personally kill Mu Wanyan and hand over the body to Di Xiuyan.

Don't even think about divorce or divorce, it's too embarrassing. In Pei Mochen's life, he can only lose his wife.

Pei Mochen smiled with a dagger hidden in his heart, "I am loyal to the Regent, and the sun and the moon can testify to that. You were poisoned that day and your life was in danger. And you kept all women away from you. I had no choice but to offer my most beautiful princess to you, and endured the greatest humiliation for a man in the world."

He stepped forward and bowed, "This king did this because he admires the regent. There can be countless women, but there is only one regent in Dafeng, Brother Xiu Yan!"

He said this with such sincerity that even Chi Yan, who was standing next to him, was almost moved.

Emperor Xiuyan's smile did not reach his eyes, "Prince Chen has good intentions, I would like to thank the Third Prince!"

He ordered Chi Yan to open the boxes one by one.

The room was filled with a dazzling array of rare treasures, including pearls, agates, and jade pendants. They were all excellent items, and even a single oriental pearl was several times larger than the ones Concubine Xiao usually inlaid on her crown.

This shows how important this gift is.

Pei Mochen only took a glance and began to feel resentful in his heart.

They were all women’s accessories. They said they were to thank the king, but in fact they were all prepared for Mu Wanyan.

He called the housekeeper to carry it directly to the Curry.

Di Xiuyan showed a devilish smile and said to the housekeeper: "Don't forget to ask your princess to count it."

Pei Mochen: "...Of course!"

After all the servants left, he bowed to Di Xiuyan again.

"Yan Yan doesn't know about this yet. I hope -"

Di Xiuyan: "Okay, two months. I can wait."

At this moment, a little maid from Prince Chen's mansion came to serve tea again.

Her name is Dingxiang. She is the youngest daughter of the housekeeper of Prince Chen's Mansion. She is usually lively and bold in doing things.

Dingxiang looked strange today. She lowered her head very low, and her little face was redder than a lantern.

When the tea was brought to Di Xiuyan, she was so flustered that she almost knocked over the cup.

"Regent, you, you have some tea." Ding Xiang secretly glanced at Di Xiuyan and quickly turned her head away, her heart almost jumping out of her throat in anxiety.