Mo Qianshang is in the boudoir, innocent and gentle, although he is not smart, but he can make up for his clumsiness, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his first-hand female popularity is full of praise for his mother.

Although the woman in front of her seems to be sweet and gentle, in her bones, she hides a knife that kills people without seeing blood.

How could she be Mo Qianshang?!

"Yes, I'm not Mo Qianshang, I'm really Mo Qianshang, I've died on the sedan chair that entered the palace. Mo Qianshang condescended, looked at Mo Xuelan, and said, "I am now the Empress Dowager of the Great Zhou, Mo Xuelan, don't you understand?"

"Empress Dowager Mo......" Mo Xuelan slowly savored this sentence, her eyes full of bloody coldness.

Mo Qianshang, don't wait for me to climb up, one day, I will say the same thing to you!

Mo Qianshang looked around the entire Qinghuan Palace, "Today's farce, the mourning family is tolerant and generous, I don't want to dig into it, if someone makes a fuss about the mourning family in the future, slanders the reputation of the mourning family, and damages the reputation of the royal family of the Great Zhou, the mourning family will not be spared!"

Mo Qianshang just stood so simply, but the pressure on his body was like a thousand pounds, so that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty couldn't raise their heads.

There was only one person, and the general raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qianshang fixedly.

Jing Wenyou.

Ever since he heard the words of the sedan chair, his already poor face became even heavier.

Mo Qianshang seemed to notice the burning gaze, and walked back to the phoenix seat idly.

"Your Majesty, since Mo Xuelan likes Jing Wenyou, it is better to marry into the Jing family with Mo Yingzhu, become a concubine, follow the example of Empress E, and become a legendary story of a generation, which also fulfills Mo Xuelan's heart. ”

She lowered her eyes and whispered to King's Landing, her voice soft, even with a hint of flattery.

Mo Xuelan suddenly raised her head.

Married to Jing Wenyou?

Mo Xuelan clenched her handkerchief, full of pleading, and looked at the fourth uncle, Mo Tingzhi.

Mo Tingzhi said respectfully, "Thank you Empress Dowager for the marriage." ”

"......No," Mo Xuelan said, "it's not like that. ”

She threw herself out and knelt on the ground, "Xue Lan is not a favorite of Jing Wenyou, the person Xue Lan really likes is Your Majesty......"

The green sleeves stood up suddenly, and Concubine Shu was even more angry.

Originally, this matter was going to be over!

Mo Qiansheng didn't involve them, they were already tortured to exhaustion, as soon as Mo Xuelan's words came out, if Mo Qianshang insisted on tracking them down and tracking them down, wouldn't they lose face?

It's not just them who lose face, but the emperor!

——The emperor's biological mother used a silk handkerchief to wronged the Empress Dowager Mo for colluding with people, where will the emperor's face be put at that time?

Mo Qianshang laughed, "Oh? Xuelan...... You mean, you went out to meet Your Majesty, didn't you?"

Mo Xuelan didn't want to marry a side daughter like Mo Yingzhu anyway, what is Concubine Teng? She must not be so ashamed.

Mo Xuelan simply turned her heart and showed her face, regardless of the authenticity, "Xue Lan saw that her mother went out, Xue Lan thought that His Majesty must not worry about following her, Xue Lan will ...... You can meet Your Majesty by chance......"

Mo Xuelan buried her head deeply, "The Queen Mother, Xuelan admires Your Majesty since she was in the boudoir, and hopes that the Queen Mother will be successful, as long as she can enter the palace to serve Your Majesty, Mo Xuelan will be satisfied even if it is just a small change of clothes." ”

"Is that true?" Mo Qianshang raised his eyebrows.

Mo Xuelan's heart beat like a drum.

Mo Qiansheng turned his head to look at Jun Linyuan, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the emperor to like his daughter like this." ”

Jun Linyuan raised his eyebrows, this woman just married Mo Xuelan to Jing Wenyou, wouldn't she want to marry him now?

But seeing Mo Qianshang's words, "It's a pity, in Your Majesty's palace, you must not enter a person with bad character, so I want to meet Your Majesty's careful thoughts, Mo Xuelan must not enter the palace as a concubine." ”

King's Landing finally laughed.

His clothes still have a bit of conscience, and he can give women to others casually, but he can't give women to his own men.

Jing Wenyou's eyes became colder and colder.

I can stuff it to the woman of the Jing family, but I can't stuff it to the emperor?

In Mo Qianshang's eyes, is he just a bucket of swill? The leftovers that others don't want, and all the dirty and smelly things are pulled to him?

"Back to Your Majesty. Jing Wenyou just remembered something. Jing Wenyou said lightly, "This silk handkerchief was picked up by Jing Wenyou." ”

"Picked it up?" King Landing smiled, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jing Wenyou bowed his head and said, "I was drunk and confused before, I forgot, and when I accidentally fell out, I was discovered by the Lord of Greensleeves, and I didn't think about it at that time." ”

"Oh, there was such a big scene, you said you picked it up?

"In this scene, Jing Wenyou almost married a sister of the Mo family and enjoyed the blessings of all people, so he naturally woke up from drinking, and then he remembered that this veil was picked up by Jing Wenyou. made such a farce, Jing Wenyou is really ashamed. ”

Jing Wenyou glanced at Mo Qian's clothes coolly, and added without being salty, "Wenyou really thought that this silk handkerchief belonged to the Queen Mother, but it turned out to be Miss Xuelan's?"

Mo Qianshang laughed, "This is really a headless case." Fortunately, it's not a big deal, and if you can't judge it clearly, forget it, and it doesn't hurt horizontally or vertically. ”

Jun Linyuan said coldly, "The Queen Mother is kind, just if this handkerchief is picked up, just listen to your nonsense, I am not easy to fool!"

As soon as he spoke, Concubine Shu and Green Sleeves were uneasy.

"Jing Wenyou, how did you pick up your silk handkerchief, and how do you think that this silk handkerchief belongs to the Empress Dowager Mo. ”

Jing Wenyou fingers on the slippery silk handkerchief, and the wisps of daughter on it are refreshing.

This is the daughter incense that only Mo Qianshang can have, how can it be Mo Xuelan Mo Yingzhu.

It's just that only he knows.

"This is Jing Wenyou, who picked it up when he rescued the Mo family. ”

Everyone was silent.

"On the day of the palace change, some members of the Mo family also fell into the trap set by His Royal Highness, in order to save the Mo family that day. Jing Wenyou took the lead, and after the victory of the war, he got this silk handkerchief. ”

Mo Qianshang raised her eyes as if she was aware of it.

- Is this explaining to the Mo Qianshang deity why he didn't arrive in time?

There are really a lot of peach blossom debts on this Mo Qianshang, and it turns out that this Jing Wenyou is also interested in her.

"This silk handkerchief, with the slightest wisps of cold plum fragrance, Jing Wenyou once overheard it, Empress Dowager Mo likes to use plum incense to dye clothes. Therefore, when the silk handkerchief fell, Jing Wenyou did not want the Queen Mother to be implicated, and refused to reveal the truth. Now that he wants to wronged an innocent daughter, Jing Wenyou has no choice but to tell the truth. ”

Mo Qianshang's face turned red all of a sudden.

Today she did smoke plum incense, and everyone with a nose could smell it.

Countless eyes fell on Mo Qianshang's body.

The faint fragrance of plum blossoms is really heartfelt.