King Yequ reflected very sincerely: "The widow admits that this matter was done in a bit haste. But you don't understand that when you were young, you were ridiculed and ridiculed by your brothers because of this sixth finger, and when you see you, you think of when you were a child. The widow doesn't want you to be laughed at by your brothers, so he made you the prince, firstly, to deter them, and secondly, to comfort your hard-working queen mother, and to express the guilt of the widow. ”

Mo Xuan finally understood, and sighed: "I can't imagine that there is such a strange thing." That father, could he have punished Mrs. Ling later?" Thinking of this Mrs. Ling, he hated it to the bone now, and his previous pity for her was gone.

King Yequ shook his head: "Han Ming committed suicide in fear of sin, and there was no proof of death, plus Mo Jue was young, so the widow didn't do anything to her." ”

"Just let her go?"

King Night Qu looked at his angry appearance and said comfortingly: "Xuan'er, don't worry, although the widow didn't deal with her, he already had a grudge against her, and since then, she has almost completely fallen out of favor. In those years, she changed her ways to please the widow and the queen, and made all kinds of exquisite pastries to coax you. ”

Mo Xuan listened, faintly hearing something.

"Her acting is true, and gradually, your mother will believe it, and for a while, she has even begun to forgive her. But at that time, Mrs. Ling was ready to attack you. In fact, your queen mother knows it, but she still has a bit of luck, thinking that she will change her past and turn back. It's a pity ......"

"What is a pity?" Mo Xuan had already felt the truth, but he still stubbornly wanted to hear him say it himself.

King Yequ snorted coldly: "Xuan'er, don't you still understand? Mrs. Ling really wants to harm you, but your mother is even more ruthless than her, and she could have taken the pastry to report it to the widow, but she ate it herself, so that the widow had to redo Mrs. Ling!"

"What?" Mo Xuan was terrified, "Queen Mother...... The queen mother ate it? Why?"

"Because only in this way can she be completely sure of completely defeating Mrs. Ling, and the widow will definitely believe the accusation of a dying person, so as to punish the culprit!"

Mo Xuan understood, her heart was turbulent, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist: "Queen Mother...... She actually ...... It turned out to be ......"

I wanted to say too much, but at the moment I was choked up and speechless.

King Night Qu stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he actually smiled gently: "Xuan'er, your mother's greatest contribution to the widow is to give birth to you." When you were first born, the widow felt that you were sympathetic to you, but then you grew up, amazing, intelligent, and most importantly, you were better at governing the country than the widow. Your brothers are so different from you. As for your mother, the widow has lived to this age, and he finally understands that in this harem, there are many struggles for power and profit, and only your mother still has a trace of friendship for the widow. ”

"What's more?" Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel sorry for the queen, but now she forgot about misunderstanding her before, and said solemnly, "The queen mother has a deep affection for her father and the king, and she even sacrifices herself to her son! How can you still let her kneel there?"

King Night Qu was really aggrieved this time, and shook his head and smiled: "When did the widow let her kneel?

"I ...... Alas!" Mo Xuan came to his senses, slapped his forehead on the face, and rushed out in a hurry.