Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Mo Jingchun stared at His Majesty in a daze. Even if he wanted to explain his posture of protecting his lower abdomen, he didn't know where it came from.

He should have hated it.

However, I don't know if it's the rabbit's nature or because of the spirit, he always subconsciously protects the place where Weigu is, as if he is really pregnant with a child.

But when Gongye Qi really exposed the matter and believed it to be true, Mo Jingchun's throat seemed to be blocked.

Gong Yeqi opened a pair of slightly scarlet eyes, and slowly moved over to look at Mo Jingchun, his gaze refusing to move away from his lower abdomen.It can be seen from his appearance that he is still in a half-crazy state, Mo Jingchun tried his best to think, but he could only think that this might have something to do with the "child".

He remembered that His Majesty didn't like the little prince.

Now the little prince is raised by the empress dowager, saying that his biological mother is too weak to raise him, but in fact, the empress dowager is also afraid that a careless emperor will kill him.

In His Majesty's paranoid thoughts, there is no place for others.

Just like this, the existence of "children" will stimulate His Majesty?

Mo Jingchun tried to retreat, if it was because of this, then he was also in danger.This in his stomach will be gone after half a month.

But even now... Mo Jingchun didn't want to see His Majesty's sword piercing his stomach.

Gong Yeqi grabbed Mo Jingchun's arm violently, rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck and took a deep breath, the strangely intimate contact made Mo Jingchun's fingers numb when they were fully clothed.

He swallowed, his slender throat trembled, "Your Majesty?"

Mo Jingchun tentatively spoke softly.

Gongye Qi moved a little, looked sideways at him, and Mo Jingchun was reflected in his ferocious eyes.

When Gong Yeqi is in this crazy state, he often doesn't like to talk.

Mo Jingchun didn't see him speak much.

And it was also the first time for him to look at His Majesty in such a relatively calm state, and he saw that his expression was completely different from usual, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were black and scarlet, violence perched on his face, and murderous accidents were constantly surging.The blue veins protruding from the forehead were throbbing, and he could almost see its frenzied throbbing from such a close distance.

Mo Jingchun slowly raised a hand.

His movements were very slow, so slow that Gong Yeqi's eyes were also slowly glued to that hand.

Then the hand fell on the emperor's temple.

Gong Yeqi's body froze, violent impulse and forbearable mania surfaced on the surface, and he stared at Mo Jingchun with sinister eyes, as if he wanted to drill a few holes for him.

Mo Jingchun pressed Gong Yeqi's acupoints tremblingly.

That is a fatal place, if someone slaps the forehead hard, it can even maim and kill people.

When the fingertips rubbed and pressed the temples, the frantic jumping under the contact of the flesh was so vividly transmitted to Mo Jingchun's consciousness. It turned out that when the emperor went crazy, he might have a splitting headache.

Mo Jingchun suddenly became confused, could it be... the late emperor never tried to let a doctor see His Majesty's chronic illness?

Among the people mentioned by Emperor Zhengshi before, there has never been one.

Mo Jingchun caressed his belly with one hand, and pressed His Majesty's forehead with the other, while distracted thinking about these messy things, how embarrassing is he?

But if he didn't think so, he wouldn't be able to stabilize his mind.

His majesty's big hand is still pressing on his lower abdomen, even if the slightly bulging place under the skin is real, but it is so close to each other, and they are kneeling and sitting together, if viewed from a distance, It looks like a couple kneeling in front of each other.Mo Jingchun's heart skipped a beat, and he ran away immediately.

He looked at the emperor's expression, the violent and manic expression seemed to have dissipated a little, and he said softly again: "Your Majesty?"

This time, Gongye Qi gave Mo Jingchun a bigger reaction.

He suddenly dragged Mo Jingchun up, after a moment's pause, he picked him up horizontally, and strode towards the top.

Mo Jingchun flew into the air violently, subconsciously wanting to wrap his arms around the emperor's neck, but the moment he touched it, he retracted abruptly, clenched his fingers tightly into fists, and hid them in his cuffs.

His breathing became tense quietly, watching His Majesty step into the corner and place him on the bed.

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips, before the irritability rose, the smell invaded her quietly, and she inevitably relaxed her guard.

Mo Jingchun: "..." What?

He concentrated and realized that this is actually the place where the emperor stayed for the longest time. He slept without moving for several hours. No matter where he was, he would be infected with this person's breath, and it was the strongest, and the most impossible to ignore.

Mo Jingchun took a breath, and the smell of Gong Yeqi rushed into his chest and abdomen.

He couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was like, after all, ordinary people don't notice these small details at all, but at this moment, he was able to realize that his emotions were relaxed...was comforted by His Majesty's breath up.

Mo Jingchun's body even reacted unconsciously.

He couldn't tense up, and he couldn't stiffen up.

His wide sleeve robe covered his lower abdomen, spreading out a large pattern of lines, but it could not block the emperor's fiery gaze at all.

After Gongye Qi seemed to be unbelievable, his attitude changed again.

Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth, endured and endured, and then said depressingly: "Your Majesty, I am not...pregnant." He said the last four words quickly and softly.

Gongye Qi stood in front of the bed, pressing his forehead in distress.

After a long time, Mo Jingchun heard the emperor's still irritable voice, "Then what is this?"

"This is..." Mo Jingchun paused, speechless for a while.

He seemed to realize at this time that in fact, in the eyes of others, he should be a monster.One, it will have a tail, and there will be false pregnancy, etc... Such disgusting reactions, monsters.

Gongyeqi suddenly laughed.

He smiled with great glee, with twisted glee.With a stride of his long legs, he sat down beside Mo Jingchun.He stroked Mo Jingchun's lower abdomen with a smile, suppressed a chuckle and said in a low voice: "Master, you just said, what is this?"

Mo Jingchun didn't think about whether he had said the words, after a moment of silence, he said: "Fake pregnancy."

Even though Gong Yeqi had never heard of this word before, it was still difficult to distinguish the meaning of these two words combined together.What's more, there was Mo Jingchun who gave up on himself afterwards, "That's right, rabbit, if there are too many things, in the end, you may suspect that you have..."

He couldn't say the last word.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes.

The slightly bulging belly was fondled by the emperor.

The big hand seemed to be curious, but also seemed to be strangely stubborn. It brushed the arc of the abdomen, and finally stopped there.

"originally……"

Gong Yeqi dragged his voice, and said coldly: "I was thinking, if my wife is really pregnant, what should I do with my wife?"

I?

Mo Jingchun was surprised to find that the self-proclaimed change.

Gong Yeqi never let go of his guard in front of him, even when their skin was in touch, it was a kind of ruthlessness and vigilance... coming out of the mother's womb.He seems to be aggressive towards the outside world from the marrow of his bones, even in the hottest time, he is still cold.

"What are you looking at, master?"

Gong Yeqi tilted his head to look at him.

"...It's nothing." Mo Jingchun couldn't help but don't start, didn't His Majesty notice?

He paused, and said nervously: "Chen, I don't have the ability to get pregnant either."

His Majesty said those two words, Mo Jingchun pursed his lips, and forced himself to say it.

this is nothing.

Just a simple word.

he hinted to himself.

Gong Yeqi smiled, and said lazily: "Who knows? Master has all kinds of magic, you can't tell when..." He moved closer, strange waves surged in his dark and oppressive eyes, "Master She secretly conceived a child behind my back."

Mo Jingchun suddenly felt a bit of weird interest in it.

...His Majesty is really looking forward to it.

Even the back of his neck was numb and stiff, Mo Jingchun shrank back, "Your Majesty, if you want to have children, you should marry a concubine." Instead of wasting useless energy on him.

He is a man, in the past, now, and in the future, it is impossible to conceive him!

Mo Jingchun watched helplessly as His Majesty cracked a sinister smile, and deftly peeled off his court clothes with his fingers, and slid in.The cold big hand was attached to his swollen belly, which made him shudder several times in shock, and the panic of being forced to expose the softest place in front of His Majesty made the hair on his tail blow into a ball.

Needless to say, this is the biggest explosion it has ever exploded.

Mo Jingchun keenly sensed the emperor's inexplicable malice.

Even though they didn't target him, they still ran outside, stimulating his body.

Mo Jingchun was a little annoyed, but panicked inexplicably. At the stage of the false pregnancy of the rabbit, did the other half of its subconscious have such a great influence on it?Even though Mo Jingchun never included Gong Yeqi in the list, the time spent together clearly made the body believe that His Majesty is the father of the baby.

"...Just for a moment, the widow felt that if the master is really pregnant, that would be fine."

Mo Jingchun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when the emperor's title was changed, "Your Majesty was thinking about it." He vaguely mentioned the fact that he couldn't conceive again.

Gongyeqi looked at him thoughtfully, and suddenly said indifferent and strange words in a sweet tone.

"Master, is it really not possible?"

Mo Jingchun almost didn't come up in one breath and pouted, slapped Gong Yeqi's hand away and hid on the bed, looking at His Majesty vigilantly.It's like a rabbit who is afraid of evil beasts, but when it gets angry, it will kick the evil beasts, and then hide in the safest place with the softest belly.

Gongye Qi was slightly taken aback, and turned to look at Mo Jingchun.

If it was the former master, he would definitely be running towards the palace door now, why would he run to the bed when he retreated?Even if it was a dragon bed, it would be huge, but where could one hide in such a small space?

When Mo Jingchun retreated, he subconsciously exposed all his weaknesses.

But Mo Jingchun didn't think too much about it. After all, in his opinion, this too weird dependence is just the consequence of a fake pregnancy. As long as he can control it, he can actually bear the thought of rolling on the bed now.

Mo Jingchun: "...Your Majesty, are you okay?"

His eager thoughts were forcibly suppressed by himself, and he quickly shifted his thoughts.

Gong Yeqi: "Headache."

he said lightly.

This intense pain is inherent and cannot be erased.

Mo Jingchun: "Could it be that the Tai Hospital can't come up with a solution?" He said carefully.

Gong Yeqi sneered, and squinted at Mo Jingchun, "Master is good, don't make any bad ideas. In the imperial hospital, there is only one old imperial doctor, and the others are useless. As for this chronic illness, there was a doctor in the past. Taoist Fang saw it, and said that he was hit with evil spirits, so he should be punished."

Mo Jingchun: "..."

One step on one thunder.

Gongye Qi casually grabbed Mo Jingchun's ankles and dragged him over, as if he was extremely curious about his stomach, and even stared at it after pulling off his clothes, as if he wanted to get in and check.

He suddenly said: "Master, give birth to a child for me."

Mo Jingchun was furious, "I can't give birth!"

Does the emperor not understand human speech?

Gong Yeqi grabbed him into his arms like a pitiful rabbit, put his big hands on his belly, and said gloomily: "Really?" The melancholy and disappointment in that voice was simply Ready to come out.

Mo Jingchun stopped talking and was so angry.

All the emotions he had before, such as depression, despair, thinking that he is a monster, etc., were all thrown out, leaving only one gnashing thought, Your Majesty, don't let him seize the opportunity!

I really want to punch someone!

Gongye Qibao rounded Mo Jingchun's hand, forcibly separated the tightly clenched fingers, and then caressed them casually, "The widow doesn't like heirs."

Mo Jingchun said in a muffled voice, "Most people like it."

It can't be said absolutely, but who wouldn't like to face their own children?Who would want His Majesty to have such evil thoughts?

Gong Yeqi said indifferently: "I think Liu Ji can kill her."

I didn't care.

After all, Jiao Shi avoided him very well at that time.

In the end, the trouble came in front of the Queen Mother, and Gong Yeqi could only hold his nose and admit it.

Otherwise, according to his empress mother's personality, she would have to beat him well, and then cry in his ear day and night, knowing that he was annoying but insisting on annoying him, it would be really uncomfortable.

Mo Jingchun: "..."

He felt that heavy sadness again.

The emperor's thoughts are completely different from those of others, and it is even more inexplicably heavy.The fingers caressing the lower abdomen slowly wiped back and forth, and the emperor's voice was close at hand, "But just now, when I believed it was true and was almost deceived by the master into thinking that I had a child in my belly, my first thought was not Killed my wife."

Instead, he killed the palace servants who surrounded him.

It's a threat, it's a bane.

so close.

Gongyeqi thought casually, forget about the others, if Liu Hao goes, it will still be a little troublesome.He's been by my side for too long, and it's really uncomfortable without him.

Mo Jingchun: "...I really don't know how to have children."

He swears by it.

What does it mean to be "deceived by him"?

He didn't say anything at all!

Mo Jingchun was annoyed.

Emperor Zhengshi's chronic illness attacked quickly and violently, but the speed of disappearing was not slow.

After Mo Jingchun confirmed that the emperor had returned to normal, he secretly gritted his teeth to escape from such an intimate and weird atmosphere, got up and walked quickly to the hall, "If your Majesty is fine, I should go back to work."

Gong Yeqi: "All the words and deeds of Master today are all because of this false pregnancy?"

His eyes fell on Mo Jingchun's lower abdomen, and the inadvertent flash of greed made Mo Jingchun's back shiver, "...Yes."

"Master, let's go."

It was rare for Emperor Zhengshi to speak so easily.

Mo Jingchun turned around and left.

Gong Yeqi looked at the back of Mo Jingchun leaving in a hurry, and suddenly evoked a treacherous smile.It seems that the master really didn't notice that their contact today is much calmer and more peaceful than before, as if he was unconsciously getting close and dependent.

Thinking of how Mo Jingchun stammered out everything under his pressure, just like a pregnant woman, he got up suddenly, went to the bright hall and shouted: "Liu Hao, get out."

Liu Hao really rolled in.

Gong Yeqi: "...Are you a Geng this year?"

Liu Hao hurriedly said, "Don't dare, Your Majesty."

Gong Yeqi kicked his knee and said impatiently: "Don't be poor, get up."

Liu Hao got up and carefully looked at His Majesty's appearance.

Although he knew that Mo Jingchun's departure must be due to His Majesty's recovery, but after witnessing the confirmation with his own eyes, he could not help but feel relieved.Gongyeqi said coldly: "You go and..."

He paused and turned his head around.

There is no one in this palace at all.

After a while, Gongye frowned, "Forget it, I'm going to find my mother."

Liu Hao: "You should go, just now the palace servant in the Queen Mother's palace was still there, you suddenly had an accident, although the palace servant was controlled by the servants, but..." If His Majesty didn't want to kill her, then the Queen Mother would definitely know about it.

Even if His Majesty kills her, it's useless.

The Empress Dowager has been in this harem for decades, with ups and downs like this, how can this palace not have her eyes and ears?Even Emperor Zhengshi may not be able to uproot him.

Gongye Qi said casually, "You know what to do."

"Here."

Even if she was sent back, the queen mother would not let her live, at most she would reveal Mo Jingchun's existence.

But Gong Yeqi didn't want anyone to know the meaning of Mo Jingchun.

Even the queen mother doesn't want to for the time being.

...

"So, you went crazy again."

The Queen Mother said calmly.

Zheng Shidi sat under her, he had been like this since he was a child, obviously there were other places beside her, but he wanted to squeeze beside her, he couldn't move his hands and feet with the little stool tilted.

He looked at the embroidered cloth in the queen mother's hand to pass the time, and said casually: "My child is much better than before."

The Empress Dowager remained silent, she stuck the needle on the embroidery frame, and finally turned her eyes away to look at him, "It's a pity that the number of seizures is more than before." In just one year, there were three or two times.

When the first emperor was around, Qi'er hadn't been like this for several years.

Emperor Zhengshi didn't seem to feel the empress dowager's sorrow, but looked at the embroidered cloth beside him, "Mother, what has happened cannot be changed, so don't worry about it. So what if the child is a lunatic?" Senran smile.

"This world is not in the hands of a lunatic like me."

The Queen Mother pretended to pat him on the head, "No nonsense."

She was obviously very worried about Emperor Zhengshi's health, and after asking again and again, she let him go.The emperor talked about other things from left to right, and dragged the empress dowager to talk homely, until the empress dowager counted the hours, and then kicked him out saying that he was correcting the memorial.

Emperor Zhengshi stood outside the hall and said quietly: "This is the first time that I was kicked out in such a state of embarrassment."

Liu Hao wanted to laugh but didn't dare, and said righteously: "Your Majesty, are you going to the Imperial Study or the Changle Palace?"

The smile on Emperor Zhengshi's face slowly dissipated, and suddenly became gloomy and cold.

"No, go to Xihua Palace."

...

Mo House.

Mo Jingchun couldn't eat these days, and the kitchen changed his ways to cook things for him, until he found out that Langjun likes hot and sour things recently, and then he reluctantly allowed him to eat some.

But at the same time, he can't help but vomit from time to time.

And the symptoms are much worse than before.

He sat weakly on the back of the chair and closed his eyes in pain.

He could bear it before, but maybe because he had been to Changle Palace, his body started to be noisy.

Always eager to put Emperor Zhengshi in his nest.

He was annoyed, and hid himself on the messy bed. Recently, even Mohen knew that he could not enter the house at will.Mo Jingchun sniffed the scent with satisfaction, half asleep and half awake.

It wasn't until he suddenly remembered what he had done before that he suddenly opened his eyes.

He will go to Zhang Qianzhao's house at night.

Mo Jingchun sat on the side of the bed and endured it again and again, but still got up slowly, after changing his clothes, he stuffed the sour plums he bought earlier into his sleeve pocket.He almost forgot about it, and rushed home after he got off duty.

After the carriage was called, Mo Jingchun sat bumping in the carriage, and couldn't help but swallow a sour plum on the bottom of his tongue to relieve the sudden dizziness.

He leaned on the side to rest a little tiredly, until Mohen woke him up.

Mo Hen said cautiously: "Lang Jun, if you are not feeling well, let's go back." He could even see the thin sweat on Mo Jingchun's forehead and the paleness of his face.

Mo Jingchun wiped it off with a handkerchief, then shook his head, "It's already been promised, and it can't be easily changed."

The Mo family and the Zhang family have occasional contacts, and they have long been familiar with the road, and Mohen and the driver are also entertained.Mo Jingchun was led to meet Zhang Qianzhao, but he never thought that what he saw in the house was not Zhang Qianzhao's figure, but a little girl who was arranging the dishes with chopsticks on tiptoe.She looked really small, about four or five years old.

Mo Jingchun looked at the clothes on her body, she was supposed to be the little girl from the house, in order not to startle her, he didn't even step in, and said softly: "Just stop."

He meant to make her stop and let him do it.

The little girl was frightened, her hands trembled, and the chopsticks smashed to the side.

She immediately turned to look at Mo Jingchun, her beautiful face was full of surprise, those eyes... Mo Jingchun looked a bit like Hui Niang when she was cold.

He hesitated in his heart, Zhang Qianzhao and Hui Niang were inextricably related, and it was normal for his child to be similar to Hui Niang.

But Mo Jingchun hated her sharpness.

Zhang Qianzhao was strange during this period, and invited him to come to the house from time to time. The screen that had been standing upright in the room suddenly appeared in the room, a little girl who was similar to Hui Niang, who was carefully playing with the dishes...

The sour plum taste in Mo Jingchun's mouth quickly turned into a more painful sourness.

A feeling of soreness climbed up his heart, making him almost vomit here. He suddenly held the position of his lower abdomen, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Ziqing!" Zhang Qianzhao, who was called to the kitchen by accident, hurried over. After seeing the big and small confrontation inside and outside the house, his expression changed suddenly, "You..."

Unknowingly, the little girl's eyes filled with tears, and she stumbled and ran out. Even Zhang Qianzhao couldn't catch her, so she hurriedly sent people to chase Tao Niang, and then he rubbed his hands and looked at Mo Jingchun, hesitantly struggling.

Mo Jingchun slowly looked at Zhang Qianzhao, and suddenly said: "Five or six years ago, it was the darkest period of my official career. Jinshi who was my classmate had their own places to go, but I was still wasted in the Imperial Academy. Even at that time It can already be seen that the first emperor deliberately suppressed it, and he was inevitably depressed. It was at that time that Guanglin began to contact me actively, comforting me, and treating me carefully. I introduced Guanglin as a friend, thinking that at least here, there are still three or two friends with me. "

Guanglin is Zhang Qianzhao's nickname.

"...So, is that time right? Hui Niang told me that staying in the mansion is not comfortable, and she is going to live in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing for half a year. She is pregnant and doesn't want me to go often, so I followed Her wishes..."

Mo Jingchun's face was pale, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"That child actually survived, right?"

Zhang Qianzhao knew that Mo Jingchun was extremely intelligent, and he was not someone the Imperial Academy could trap from the very beginning, but he didn't want to just meet him, he had already speculated on the cause and effect, even close to ten.

Zhang Qianzhao smiled bitterly, wiped his face, "Yes."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had been carrying this secret for several years, and he was already overwhelmed, "You also know that Hui Niang has some relationship with my family. When she went to Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing, she was too depressed in the last two months. My natal family sent someone to invite my wife to accompany her."

It seemed like yesterday.

"Huiniang has always been guilty of you, and wanted to give birth to the child well, but after all the calculations, the day when it was activated happened to be his birthday."

Mo Jingchun paused, knowing who he was.

It was Hui Niang's former sweetheart.

"Huiniang went crazy. She knew you had no friendship with her, but she treated her very well. She refused to cooperate with the midwife, and she refused to give birth to the child on that day. As a result, it took more than two days to give birth to the child. come down."

Moreover, with the help of Mrs. Zhang, she delayed the news until half a day before it reached Mo Jingchun's ears.When he was rushing to Biezhuang, no one knew that Hui Niang was depressed after giving birth to the child, and even slipped into the child's room and nearly strangled her, or that Mrs. Zhang snatched the child from her.

Hui Niang dragged her bloody body and said that the child was dead and was possessed by a ghost, and she begged Mrs. Zhang to throw the child away with her. Zipin fainted Hui Niang and sent her back to rest.

Mo Jingchun: "... Mrs. Zhang, brought the child back to the Zhang family."

"From the moment you receive the news, it will take a day to rush to Biezhuang. When Hui Niang wakes up, as long as she hears the child's figure, she will go crazy. If she hears the wife's comfort that the child is dead, she will cry silently. It hurts, but it has improved a lot." Zhang Qianzhao said with restraint, "A wife who is heartbroken or a wife who is crazy, which one will the Mo family choose?"

So Mrs. Zhang made a choice in just half a day.

She didn't want to see Hui Niang being divorced, but she also didn't want to kill the child as Hui Niang said when she went crazy.

In the end, she returned to Zhang's house with the baby with a bruised neck.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes.

His face was extremely pale, and his expression could hardly be seen under the setting sun, "A heartbroken wife, and a crazy wife, this is the choice I should make."

So Zhang Qianzhao has been feeling guilty towards him all these years, otherwise he had been in charge of the Imperial Academy for a year, why would he take the initiative to contact Mo Jingchun, a small Imperial Academy, a year later.After all, the late emperor's attitude can probably be seen.Even if he is a member of the Mo family, no one dares to approach him if he is not favored by the emperor.

"...Since you have kept the matter a secret, and you have never planned to reveal it to me, why is this now?" Mo Jingchun said coldly.

Zhang Qianzhao breathed out, "Tao Niang, overheard the conversation between my wife and the maid beside me half a year ago."

I know my own life experience.

Mo Jingchun froze in place, his fingers clenched into fists.

He passed Zhang Qianzhao and strode out, said in a low voice, "I'll talk about it later, and then flew out of Zhang's house."

Mo Jingchun's speed was so fast that even the concierge did not have time to notify the coachman and Mohen. He put one hand on the side of the car shaft, and nausea and retching surged up, causing him to spit out a few mouthfuls of acid water. Noisy, the whole person is desperate.

Mohen rushed over, flustered in shock.

Mo Jingchun vomited a few more times, took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth with trembling hands, "Let's go."

His voice was hoarse, making Mohen dare not say much.

After getting into the carriage, Mo Jingchun was half asleep and half awake in the carriage, his arms were unconsciously protecting his lower abdomen, and he shrank into a ball, looking a little pitiful.

Perhaps Mo Jingchun's physical condition has reached the point where the spirits are on guard, and this is the first time he has heard the spirits speak on their own initiative on matters other than Gong Yeqi.

【She is postpartum depression】

Mo Jingchun: "..." The unintelligible term,

He was exhausted physically and mentally, and he didn't even have the energy to fight the machine.

The ghost whispered in Mo Jingchun's ear for a long time, and he was so tired that he closed his eyes.

"Is that... my child?"

【Yes】

Mo Jingchun let out a weary wry smile, so Hui Niang believed that she had given birth to a stillborn child until she died, and she felt guilty towards him all the time.Unexpectedly, the guilt not only originated from the past, but also took root in the flesh and blood.The Zhang family helped Hui Niang hide it until now... No, it's not just the Zhang family, Hui Niang's family should also know about this matter. After all, Zhang Qianzhao can't get past them to do this matter.

Do you think he is a fool?

Mo Jingchun had a fever the night he returned, it was because the tossing and tossing during this period was too much, the body was already on the verge of collapse, and it was stimulated again, that's it.

Mo Jingchun drowsily took a few mouthfuls of the medicine, but suddenly thought that the medicine was [-]% poisonous and would hurt his child.

... No, the one in the belly is fake!

He swallowed the hot soup viciously, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Mo Jingchun's body was still trembling, but he wasn't going to take a vacation.

Two days ago, Zongzheng Temple received reports from several county kings about buying and selling land, and after leaving the country, worshiping and sweeping the imperial tomb is also the responsibility of Zongzheng Temple.After a while, Emperor Zhengshi will go to the imperial mausoleum in person. The date has just been set, and the Ministry of Rites and Zongzheng Temple will work together to arrange this matter.There are many things to be busy, if Mo Jingchun rests, he will delay the agenda of the Ministry of Rites.

Mo Jingchun insisted on going to court, Xiuhua was really worried before going, and said distressedly: "Your face is so pale, and your cheeks are so red, who can't see that you are sick?"

She suddenly thought of something and hurried to the house, took her usual rouge and wiped Mo Jingchun's face a few times, then pulled the ink mark and said, "Isn't this better?"

If it wasn't for Mo Jingchun's good nature all along, he was about to explode now.

Mo Hen took a look, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Erlang looks better this way." He looked ruddy, but not sick.

Mo Jingchun paused, that's all.

It's better to be rosy than sick.

The commotion at the court meeting turned into a buzzing in Mo Jingchun's ears, but luckily none of it had anything to do with him.When he returned to Zongzheng Temple and drank three cups of strong tea, he finally refreshed himself and started to work.Those of the clan are okay, but the verification is a bit more troublesome. Mo Jingchun ordered You Shaoqing to do it, and then took Zuo Shaoqing to the Ministry of Rites to discuss matters.

Huang Zhenghe's attitude towards him was quite good. They discussed it in the middle of the afternoon and came up with an idea. After confirming the rules, Mo Jingchun finally let out a sigh of relief.It's just that Huang Zhenghe is a quick knife to cut through messes. After confirming it, he decided to report it to the emperor today.

Mo Jingchun: "..." No more.

Originally, only one would be enough, but Huang Zhenghe thought about His Majesty's generosity to Mo Jingchun, so he cheerfully asked him to go there.It is said that this is the joint efforts of the Ministry of Rites and Zongzheng Temple, how can he do it arbitrarily?

Mo Jingchun: ...You can do what you want!

To no avail, Mo Jingchun could only desperately swallow the saliva in his mouth, taking advantage of Huang Zhenghe's unpreparedness, he swallowed three sour plums in a row.

His face was so sour that he wrinkled up.

The mental head was so sour that he woke up immediately.

The palace, the imperial study.

Emperor Zhengshi is berating... who is it?

Mo Jingchun squinted his eyes, but couldn't recognize whose voice it was.He was a little wary, and while waiting with Huang Zhenghe, he heard Huang Zhenghe say that he was the patriarch of the Jiao family.

Mo Jingchun: "...Is Your Majesty too shameless?"

Huang Zhenghe said vaguely: "Your Majesty is not the only one who treats him like this."

After the patriarch of the Jiao clan left, not long after, Huang Zhenghe and Mo Jingchun were called in.Mo Jingchun didn't talk much, mostly Huang Zhenghe was talking, only occasionally adding a few words when His Majesty looked at him, basically nothing to say.

Emperor Zhengshi: "You don't have to be so extravagant, just cut it by [-]%. If the first emperor saw it, he wouldn't be happy."

This is where Mo Jingchun and Huang Zhenghe couldn't hold on before.

Mo Jingchun felt that His Majesty would not be happy to spend extravagantly on worship, but Huang Zhenghe thought that based on His Majesty's respect and love for the late Emperor, he should be extravagant.Mo Jingchun couldn't convince Huang Zhenghe, so he simply followed his wishes, but if His Majesty was not satisfied with the appearance, he would still change it.

Huang Zhenghe narrowed his eyes slightly, the amount of reduction was exactly Mo Jingchun's suggestion before.

Take it right in the middle.

After talking about the matter, the two left each other, but Emperor Zhengshi stopped them respectively and talked with them in private.The first one was Huang Zhenghe, Mo Jingchun was waiting outside, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the side hall, he swallowed another sour plum.

He was in the hall just now, and he almost couldn't hold on.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and touched the slightly bulging place under the cover of his sleeves, his face was even paler and uglier under the rouge.

Not long after, Huang Zhenghe left first, and Mo Jingchun was called in again.

There were few people in the house that were not stained with the incense that Emperor Zhengshi used to. Mo Jingchun casually glanced at the corner of the wall, and found that the incense burner had probably not been used for a few days.

He didn't think so much, so he wanted to salute.

Gong Yeqi: "Master, do you still remember the article you wrote about Guangrun County?" He lazily stopped Mo Jingchun's movements.

It was all a long time ago.

But Mo Jingchun did remember.

That article was taken away by Emperor Zhengshi long ago.

"In Xue Qing's memorial to the court, he especially thanked Master for his teaching." Gongye Qi tapped a memorial on the table with his fingers, and said with a smile.

... Xue Qing?

He remembered this name, it should be an official who has a close relationship with Xue Cheng, the chief assistant minister. Last year, when an accident occurred in Yongzhou and the victims fled, he was sent by Emperor Zhengshi to take over urgently and beheaded the local corrupt officials. Yongzhou prefect.

"Your Majesty, there is no such thing as Xue Qing..."

Mo Jingchun paused, remembering His Majesty's foreword.

——Do you still remember the article on Guangrun County?

Gong Yeqi looked at the enlightenment on Mo Jingchun's face, and said with a smile: "Xue Qing used to be the widow's attendant, but half a year later, the widow felt that he continued to study in the East Palace, and I was afraid that he would not be able to resist. If you beat him to death, let him go out of the palace." Xue Qing's temper is stinky and hard, but there are some things in some places, and it is only such stinky and hard officials that are needed to get things done.

Just as Gong Yeqi just showed him the article written by Mo Jingchun, when Xue Qing went to the local area and really put the above measures into practical use in the local area, he would write it down.After all the matters were dealt with, when the people under the rule were reported to live and work in peace and contentment in the autumn of that year, and how the harvest was, Mo Jingchun's name had to be called again.

Even if the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

But in Xue Qing's view, the usefulness of the article is because of his love.

After hearing the emperor's words, Mo Jingchun couldn't laugh or cry.

"That's just an unrealistic idea. Sheriff Xue is able to put it into practice. That's his ability. I don't have the face to be thanked by him."

Gong Yeqi: "That's a matter between you and Xue Qing." He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking at Mo Jingchun without blinking.

with his belly.

He felt itchy and wanted to touch it again.

etc.