Rebirth and Marriage: I am the Mistress of the Palace

Mu Ge frowned and said angrily, "I knew that Shen Wantang was no good. She went from being a little concubine to becoming a phoenix, and now she wants to cut off my path to success. She is so vicious!"

"However, she made a wrong calculation this time. Both my parents are dead, and my other relatives are dead or scattered. Even I can't find any relatives. How can Shen Wantang find them?"

"But I really have to hurry up. The sooner I become the prince's concubine, the sooner I can feel at ease. I don't know what happened these days. I always have nightmares. Every day I dream that I am homeless on the streets."

Ma Pozi nodded and agreed with her: "Yes, young lady, you must hurry up. As long as you can become the prince's concubine, you will have endless wealth and glory in the future. If you can give birth to a son for the prince, you can walk sideways in the palace for the rest of your life!"

"Everyone in our mansion knows that the Crown Prince has not yet consummated his marriage with his wife. The Crown Princess is definitely unable to give birth to a child. If you can get pregnant at this time, even the Princess will have to give you some respect!"

Mu Ge thought the same thing: "It's hard to accomplish this using ordinary means. We have to use some unusual means."

She took out her last bit of silver with some pain and stuffed it into Ma Pozi's hand: "Go buy me some herbs that can make people crazy and infatuated, and make sure no one finds out."

Ma Pozi hesitated: "This... this won't work, right? If I'm discovered, the Crown Prince's wife will definitely not let me off easily. What's more, it's raining so hard, there's no one outside, I'm afraid the medicine shop won't open!"

Mu Ge gritted her teeth and took out her hairpin again: "This is for you, as a reward for your hard work in making this trip for me. When I successfully conceive the prince's child, I will give you another gold one."

Ma Po took the hairpin, put it in her bosom, then put on a linen dress and went out in the rain.

When Huayi arrived, she happened to see Ma Po going out, and her heart moved slightly.

He has to go outside in this kind of weather, it must be for something trivial, it must be related to Mu Ge.

Qin Xin had already told her that this old woman Ma had been bribed by Mu Ge, and had been helping Mu Ge to find out all kinds of information about the Crown Prince's Consort every day.

I have to tell Qinxin about this old lady Ma going out later, so as to prevent her from causing any more trouble.

Huayi walked into Muge's yard while thinking.

Mu Ge was standing at the door. When he saw Hua Yi coming in, he blocked the door and left Hua Yi outside in the rain. "Hey, isn't this Miss Hua Yi? What brings you here?"

"Miss Mu, the prince wants you to come over."

Mu Ge was stunned: "Is this true? You wouldn't fake the imperial decree and deliberately deceive me, right?"

Ever since she climbed into Xiao Qingyuan's bed, Xiao Qingyuan has not been in a good mood towards her. In the past few days, she has run to Xingheyuan several times in the heavy rain, but Xiao Qingyuan was unwilling to see her. Why would he take the initiative to ask her to go this time?

"Of course it's true. Miss Mu, you should go quickly and don't make the prince wait anxiously."

Mu Ge looked Hua Yi up and down, his eyes turned, and suddenly said: "Then take off your raincoat and give it to me. I don't have one here. It's raining so hard, you can't let me go to see the prince soaking wet, right?"

Huayi stood in the storm, her straw raincoat almost blown off, but her frail figure remained motionless, as if there was an astonishing strength in her body that resisted the strong wind.

After listening to Mu Ge's words, she was not angry, but just smiled softly: "Miss Mu, you are joking. Miss Mu is such a kind and gentle person, why would you snatch the raincoat of a maid like me?"

"If Miss Mu wears this raincoat, won't I get wet? I will get sick. If I get sick, I won't be able to serve the prince, and I will pass my illness on to him. I'm sure Miss Mu doesn't want to see the prince get sick again."

"Miss Mu, you can hold an umbrella. Please hurry up. It is always the people below who wait for the prince. It doesn't make sense for the prince to wait for us. Is that right, Miss Mu?"

After Huayi finished speaking, he bowed to her and then turned and left.

Mu Ge gritted her teeth in anger: "This Hua Yi is really a green tea!"

She couldn't help but touch her fingers. It had been three days, and her fingers that had been bent by Huayi still hurt a little.

She really couldn't understand how Huayi, a weak girl, could have such great strength. She had suffered several losses at the hands of Huayi's strange strength!

Mu Ge thought for a while, and finally went out with an umbrella. No matter whether Hua Yi's words were true or false, she had enough excuses to see Xiao Qingyuan this time.

By the time she arrived at Xingheyuan, there was no dry place on her body; she was completely wet. Her umbrella was blown to pieces and could not protect her from the rain at all.

However, this made her look particularly miserable, and the wet clothes stuck to her body, which instead revealed her exquisite figure, making Mu Ge secretly satisfied.

She entered the room, shivering slightly from the cold: "Sir, Miss Huayi said that you asked me to come and talk, is that true? Are you finally willing to see me?"

Xiao Qingyuan looked at her coldly: "Let me ask you, do you have any relatives alive? You said that your parents died and you are all alone with nowhere to go. Are you lying to me on purpose?"

Mu Ge quickly shook his head: "I didn't lie to you, my lord. I really don't have any relatives anymore!"

"Really no more?"

"There really aren't any more!"

"Humph! You still dare to lie to me at this time! Mo Ji, call her uncle over!"

Mo Ji went to the side room and brought a middle-aged man over.

The man looked at Mu Ge, his eyes red and his expression excited: "Age, you are really still alive, this is really great!"

Mu Ge froze, her eyes widened in disbelief: "You..."

"Age, I'm your uncle! Don't you remember your uncle?"

The man said, pulling out a small wooden tablet from his arms: "Look, this is the peace tablet that your grandmother asked a monk to get for you when you were born. Your birth date is engraved on it. Ah Ge, go home with your uncle quickly, your grandmother misses you every day!"

As he said this, he walked forward and was about to pull Muge away.

Mu Ge shook off his hand and took a step back: "You are talking nonsense, you are not my uncle! My relatives have been killed, you are a fake!"

"I really am your uncle. Look at my face. We look so much alike!"

"Not at all! You're not my uncle!"

"Age, are you blaming your uncle for not coming to take you home earlier? I'm sorry, it was very difficult for your uncle to find you, so I came late. But, your uncle is here after all, and you should go home."