Chapter 809: Stalemate

Mrs. Hou never expected that her son would be ruthless and resolutely unwilling to stop, and directly controlled the people she brought from the capital, and it was impossible for Mrs. Hou to send someone back to Beijing to report the news.

Mrs. Hou never expected that even if she took the lives of her two grandchildren, her son would not let go, and it was just a road to the black frame.

Mo Li actually understood from the day he rebelled, as long as he took this step, maybe there would be few people alive for Mo Li.

But just imagine, if you don't move all the time, just be so cautious, will it be possible to keep the Dingbei Hou Mansion worry-free for generations?

Even if you can protect yourself, what about the generation of the two sons? So after thinking about it, Mo Li still decided to fight.

If it is really as he expected, Queen Wu is Yue'er, even if the fish dies and the net is broken, Mo Li will definitely kill Nangong Ming.

The hatred of taking his wife is not shared, and as long as Queen Wu is Yue'er, she will be able to save her two sons.

Mo Li took a step of tricks, which was also the last thing Mo Li wanted to admit, he could really give up a qiē for the sake of Yue'er.

The peasants who knew how to farm had already left with the seeds, and the king of the Huns would definitely protect these peasants, because these people were the hope of the Huns to get rid of hunger. Of course, would these peasants really teach the Huns to farm?

Mo Li smiled yin, and his originally charming face was a little more ghostly. It was those people who forced themselves not to sacrifice a price, so they blamed themselves for being ruthless.

Qingyue carefully serves Mrs. Hou every day, but Mrs. Hou often washes her face with tears and clamos to see the prince every day.

No matter how Qingyue persuades her. Mrs. Hou just refused to drink medicine and eat. Qingyue knew that the prince did not ignore Mrs. Hou, but would ask Mrs. Hou about her situation every day. There is a clear worry in the eyes.

But the prince refused to come to see Mrs. Hou, there must be a reason for this, Qingyue knew that she could only persuade on both sides.

But in the past few days, Mrs. Hou has lost her weight and is almost out of shape, and she even has gray hair on her sideburns.

Qingyue was worried and didn't remember, the prince taught Mrs. Hou to take care of him, which was his trust in himself. But I really can't persuade Mrs. Hou. Mrs. Hou has been not eating or drinking like this, and something will happen sooner or later.

This Qingyue mustered up her courage and knelt in Mo Li's study. A pleading face: "Lord Shizi." Let's go and see Mrs. Hou!

Mrs. Hou will be very sick, and the concubine is really worried, afraid of a case, so she came to ask the prince. No matter what differences there are between the prince and Mrs. Hou. But in the end, it is mother and son.

Broken bones and tendons. The prince of the world can never be righteous for a while, and in the end, it is you who is uncomfortable. ”

Mo Li sat in front of the bookcase, put down the book in his hand, looked up and saw the worry and sadness in Qingyue's eyes, and instinctively wrinkled his eyebrows: "Mrs. Hou still refuses to take medicine and eat?" ”

Qingyue nodded, "No, Mrs. Hou only clamored to see you." Otherwise, he refused to eat when he said he would, and the medicine he fed immediately spit out. It is useless to persuade the concubine. The concubine is incompetent, please think of ideas and persuade Mrs. Hou! ”

The reason why Mo Li asked Qingyue to serve her mother was also because Qingyue had the most gentle temperament and the kindest heart, and she thought that Qingyue could persuade her mother to take good care of her body, but she didn't expect it to be several days, and her mother just didn't eat or drink.

Mo Li got up and strode towards the door, Qingyue hurriedly got up and followed behind, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. There is a prince who advises Mrs. Hou, and Mrs. Hou will definitely want to open it.

When Mo Li saw Mrs. Hou again, he realized that the mother, who was well-maintained and did not look old at all, actually had white hair, and her whole face was too thin, and the wrinkles were very obvious. Pale Madame Hou,

Leaning weakly on the big pillow, the whole body is completely sunk into the pillow, maybe the person is too thin, and the pillow is even bigger.

Mo Li's heart was sour, he just wanted to hang his mother for a few days, let his mother also think about himself and the future of Dingbei Hou Mansion, but he didn't expect his mother to resolutely oppose him.

Mo Li glanced at the medicine bowl on the table, personally put the medicine in his hand, and then sat on the edge of the bed. Carefully took a spoon to feed Mrs. Hou medicine, but Mrs. Hou just looked at Mo Li coldly and refused to open her mouth at all.

Mo Li could only persuade gently: "Mother, don't worry, my son is sure of his actions, and he will not affect Zifan, let alone let his grandfather be hurt."

Now that you have come to the border city from the capital, you can take care of your body in the border city, and your son will take care of other things. ”

Mrs. Hou looked at her son with extremely unfamiliar eyes, "You are so ruthless, for the sake of your own children, regardless of the life or death of your two sons, regardless of the century-old reputation of the Mo family,

He also disregarded the lives of the people of the world. Instead of watching you do that hurtful thing, my mother should die first, so that I can atone for my father's sins. ”

Mo Li's face was cold, and he directly put the medicine bowl on the table on the side, "Mother, you and your father always think about loyalty and patriotism, and think about the century-old reputation of the Hou Mansion."

But did you ever think that the royal family was worthy of our Mo family? The generations of men and children of the Mo family have all died in the border city, and they all died to protect their families and defend the country. But the people in the royal family are guarding against us everywhere, and there is no need to talk about suppression and jealousy, just talk about rain.

Until now, Yu'er has a home and can't go back, all day long in the barracks, a young lady of the Hou Mansion stays in the hard army, and in this life, let alone home, it is difficult to return to the capital.

This qiē is all Nangong is the fault of the royal family, and it is they who are sorry for our Mo family first. The son just did what he had to do, and you insisted that Empress Wu was not Yue'er,

But the son's people found it clearly, and no one had seen the young lady in the Wuguo Mansion since she was a child. And Yue'er's death is already strange, you can deceive yourself, but your son can't do it. ”

Mrs. Hou leaned weakly, and she didn't even have the strength to wake up her son, but said weakly: "If you really want to do this, my mother will take the first step.

It also saves you from being pointed at in the future. Mother and your father have been upright people all their lives, and they can't stand such humiliation. ”

Mo Li looked at Mrs. Hou with a dead face, thinking of what he was going to do, but no one understood, especially when even his relatives were against it with all their might, Mo Li's heart became even colder. Does everyone want to keep this city in their own pockets, but they don't care if they are happy or not?

"Mother, if you really want to make your son sad, just take your body seriously! My son said it, and my son is sure that nothing will happen in the capital, so why don't you believe it? ”

Mrs. Hou closed her eyes weakly, she guarded the Mo family all her life, guarded the name left by her husband, and guarded her children, but she didn't expect to be old, but she had to be sorry for the ancestors of the Mo family and her husband.

"It's your business how you love to toss, my mother is going back to the capital now, even if she dies, my mother will be with Zihua Zifan."

"No, there's no way I'm going to let you leave the border city. If the mother refuses to drink the medicine, the son will forcibly let people fill the medicine, there are a few old mothers in this house, and the best thing is to serve people.

Mother, don't force your son, your son doesn't want to be an unfilial son. After Mo Li finished speaking painfully, Mrs. Hou's eyes became even colder when she looked at Mo Li. (To be continued......)