Fang took Mama Yao from the backyard through the corridor to the outside of the hall in the front yard, and through the open window, she saw Mo Jinqian pacing back and forth in the hall, looking solemn and anxious.

She stretched out her hand and beckoned behind her, signaling Mama Yao not to follow. Stepping into the hall, he asked softly, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"Madame, something is wrong."

Hearing the voice of the Fang clan behind him, Mo Jinqian suddenly turned around with a sad face, and suddenly got a sentence that shocked the Fang clan, and hurriedly asked, "Master, don't scare the concubine, what is going on?" ”

Mo Jinqian opened his mouth but was unable to tell her in detail, stretched out his finger and pointed to the Nanmu table and said, "See for yourself." ”

Fang Shi followed his finger and looked over, there was a golden silk scroll on the table, and Fang, who was born in a family, naturally knew what it was.

Mo Jinqian said something big, and he knew that it was not a good thing to look at his expression, Fang Clan walked to the Holy Decree with a trembling heart, stretched out his hand and hesitated a few times, but he didn't have the courage to open it.

As the saying goes, it's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided, she comforted herself like this, blinked her eyes fiercely and gently opened the holy decree. When she saw the above content, her hanging heart finally let go, but this holy decree is too strange, right?

She turned to look at Mo Jinqian and asked, "How could the emperor marry Youyu Xu to King Li?" Doesn't he love King Li the most? How could it be ......"

"The husband is also puzzled, it stands to reason that the emperor can't be unaware of the capital's remarks about Youyuan, but why does he still do this?"

Mo Jinqian and his wife really couldn't figure it out, and they fell into deep thought for a while. After a long time, Mo Jinqian sighed and said: "How can it be good now, when Youyuan marries King Li, those rumors will be self-defeating, and our Mo family will not be suspected of bullying the king." Also, why can't you build a foundation and cultivate Xuan Qi by nature, but you haven't been sick for sixteen years, water and fire are invulnerable, this... This... It's also weird. Madame, what shall we do? What should we do in the Mo family? She is the nemesis of our Mo family. If I knew this, I should have found a random family to marry her, and now it's really too late to regret it, hey! ”

Mo Jinqian sat down in the chair with a butt, and couldn't help patting his thigh in annoyance. Fang Shi comforted: "You don't have to worry about the master according to the concubine's body, the rumors from the outside world are so unbearable, the emperor can't think that we will corrupt our own daughter like this, right?" ”

Mo Jinqian shook his head and said weakly: "Having said that, but those unexplained ...... in her body Hey, I'm going crazy, no, no, no, I can't let her ruin my Mo family, I must find a way to solve it, fortunately, the day has not yet been decided, and I still have time. ”

Fang didn't understand what Mo Jinqian meant, and asked suspiciously, "Master, what are you going to do?" ”

Mo Jinqian looked up at the Fang family and said, "For the sake of the Mo family, I must be ruthless. ”

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Mo Jinqian's eyes, and Fang's mouth opened wide in shock, unable to say a word. Mo Jinqian's meaning is already very clear, he is trying to get rid of Youyuan! Even if she once had such thoughts, but more than ten years have passed, whether it is selfish or personal feelings, she doesn't want to have something to do with her, how can she save her? At this time, it is impossible to persuade Mo Jinqian, and it seems that he has to think of other ways.

The spring breeze brings warmth and makes people drunk, and the morning rain and dew are fragrant. The teahouse in the capital is the most lively in the early morning, whether it is a rich businessman, or a prince and minister, they all like to go to the teahouse to eat a snack, drink the morning market spring tea, listen to the strange conversations, three or five friends are happy and comfortable.

"Hey, have you heard?" There was a table of three or four noble sons sitting around the fence, and among them, a handsome man in a brocade purple robe and a jade crown and hair leaned close to the others and whispered.

The others instantly gathered together and whispered, "But the holy decree that went up yesterday morning? ”

The man brushed the ground and unfolded the satin folding fan and shook it gently, looked around, blocked his vision with the fan, and laughed in a low voice: "A cripple, a monster, interesting, interesting." You say, what did the emperor think about bringing these two people together? ”

Another person was puzzled: "Didn't you say that the emperor loves King Li the most?" It is said that it is possible for him to inherit the throne in the future. ”

"But no, who is King Li? That's a god-like being. It is said that no one knows how high his Xuan Qi level is, just the four guys who circled around him, there is no one with a low level, it is said that the lowest level is sixth, and the strength is terrifying. ”

"Hey, hey, don't talk about royal affairs outside, especially related to King Li."

A few people, you and I are talking happily, and the purple-robed man saw that someone noticed their side, and hurriedly interrupted the others. I took the folding fan and continued to drink tea and chatter, most of the discussions were about which Hualou had a newcomer again, and which girl sang a good song, and the more she talked, the more unbearable it became.

In a compartment with a half-rolled bamboo curtain of Xiangfei, a man elegantly stretched out his slender jade-white hand, took a sip of the teacup handed over by the person who was waiting beside him, and handed the teacup to the person who was waiting. The moist lips are fuller, and the pink is like the petals stained with dew in the morning sun, perfect for seduction.

The half-covered bamboo curtain blocked his face above the bridge of his nose, and judging from his white silk and snow satin robe, his identity was self-evident. There are only three white silk snow satin a year, and the jade family of the Qin Zhaoguo Emperor will send the white silk snow satin to the palace on time every year, and then the emperor ordered it to be sent directly to the Li Palace.

"Lord Wang, these people dare to talk about you, do you..."

The person next to him respectfully whispered instructions, and did not make a motion to wipe his neck. Qin Chitong raised his hand to stop it, and said slowly: "It is said that Mo Jinqian's daughter is a monster, and his doing this shows that things are not so simple. Send someone to investigate the real purpose of his actions, and ask Mochen to come over later. ”

"Wan Qing, send someone to tell the head of the Yu family, don't just do business all day long, if there is no heir to inherit it, such a big family business will be cheaper for others."

Wan Qing was still thinking about the matter between King Li and the emperor, and couldn't help but be a little distracted, at first glance when she heard King Li mention the Yu family, she glanced at the purple-robed man who was still tasting tea on the railing, and instantly understood what he meant. Thinking about it, if it weren't for King Li's sake, for the sake of white silk and snow satin, Yu Shaoxi's life would not be saved.

When Wan Qing pushed the wheelchair out of the cubicle, the sound of the black iron wheels rubbing against the wooden floor attracted the attention of the purple-robed man and others, he raised his eyebrows and looked over and only saw the back of the person in the wheelchair, just one back was enough for him to panic, he didn't know if the person who said before heard it. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and finally I was afraid that I was too nervous and fainted, and the other people were at a loss, I don't know why he suddenly became like this, so they had to send him back to the Yu family in a hurry.