Chapter 002: To Each His Heart

Chapter 002: Each has his own thoughts

Nuan Yang, Hua Rong and Xiang Xiang stayed by Mu Huaju Yang's side, waiting for news from outside. (~Net)

Yang's pretty face was tense, although her eyes were red, but not a single tear came out, just holding the warm sun tightly with one hand and Hua Rong with the other, which made the two of them hurt.

Seeing Hua Rong crying, Yang reprimanded: "What are you crying for?!" The three generations of our Anguo Marquis Mansion are loyal and good, and their military achievements are impressive, so it is unclear to say that our boss collaborates with the enemy?! Why didn't you hand it over to the Criminal Department and convict him in such a mess? If even this can make a general with countless military achievements exile from his home, I am afraid that Daxing will die! ”

"Mother...... Nuan Yang hurriedly stopped her nonsense, "Be careful that the wall has ears......"

"Now, what are we afraid of?!"

Nuan Yang knew that she had always been strong, so she could only find a reason to contain her: "Concubine Tian is still in the palace." ”

"Concubine Tian Niangniang......" Yang just smiled bitterly, "Just now the prince sent someone to tell me that Concubine Tian Niangniang was caught by someone three days ago and made a little mistake, and it was not a big deal, but somehow she violated the emperor's taboo and was beaten into the cold palace...... "Remembering that his beloved daughter was suffering in the cold palace at the moment, Yang finally couldn't bear it, and tears fell.

She shed tears, Hua Rong cried even more, and Nuan Yang's heart was also very depressed - she didn't feel it when she was glorious in the past, but now that she is in trouble, she finds that she doesn't know when she started, and she also began to feel sorry for the people of the Mo family, even Ji Ping-no, Shen Ke-Shen Ke designed to frame the Mo family, she couldn't breathe a sigh of relief because she wanted to regain her freedom.

"Mother," Nuan Yang wiped away the tears on Yang's cheeks and comforted, "According to my daughter-in-law, even if our Mofu is in trouble, it will only be a temporary troubleβ€”is it possible that there is no relatives, friends, nobles, and loyal officials to redress the grievances of the eldest young master?" ”

She understands in her heart that the world is bustling, all for profit, the world is crowded, all for profit, don't look at the Anguo Marquis Mansion when it was in power, those who were close or not wanted to come to visit for all kinds of reasons, now, first Concubine Tian was beaten into the cold palace, and then Mo Ming was exiled from his house, even if the wall was not pushed down by everyone, no one dared to come to get close to the Mo family.

However, she can only comfort the Yang family in this way, maybe there are loyal ministers and good people who dare to speak out in Daxingguo?

She originally wanted to tell the Yang family about Yuege to make her feel relieved, but she was afraid that the wall had ears and would be listened to by people with ulterior motives, and when the time came, even the last glimmer of hope would be dashed, and she was afraid that the Mo family would really have no future.

"Yu Chen is in charge, our Anguo Marquis Mansion has long been targeted, who is willing to bet on his future and avenge the Mofu Mansion? Otherwise, how can you let Mofu bear the burden of kissing? Yang fell into the mud pit from the high-ranking Mrs. Houfu, although she has been holding on without losing her superficial demeanor, her mood has long been different, and she even said such mean words.

Although Nuan Yang sympathized with her plight, and was unwilling to fight with her for a while, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved - of course she knew that if Mo Ming and Mo Lin brothers were not relatives, but married the daughter of a prince and important minister of Daxing Kingdom, they would definitely have a lot of help at this time, unlike the current self, the family and country are in trouble, and they can't help the Mo family at all, and the Yue Kingdom is beyond their reach, and they can't manage this side for a while.

"Even if it is not the princess of Yue who is married to the second uncle, such a big thing has happened to our family, if people withdraw from the family, we can't do anything, right?" Nuan Yang endured his anger and said with a deliberate smile, "But, where are the flowers now?" Her uncle, Deng Shouyi, was the prefect of Kyoto......"

"Even though my uncle is the prefect, what is he doing in a place like Kyoto? Where can I help? Hua Rong hurriedly interjected, and there were pitiful tears on her cheeks.

In fact, why don't you know about the warm sun? She just responded to Yang with this: "Who said it couldn't help? The eldest young master's case is not clear, if his uncle can go to the front of the criminal department to beat the drum and voice his grievances, and ask for a proposal for a retrial, maybe there will be a glimmer of life! ”

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This sounds good, but who knows about its twists and turns? Who is behind the scenes who wants to bring down Mo Ming, how many pairs are there, and how much power is there...... Deng Shouyi, a small prefect of Kyoto, how dare he risk his life and touch such a moldy head?

The Yang family naturally understood the truth, and also heard that Nuan Yang was actually reminding her that even if the Mo family brothers really married the Jing family, and a catastrophe was coming, it was not necessarily that someone would really take care of it, but they were unwilling to admit defeat, so they used some strength in their hands to catch Hua Rong more tightly: "If your uncle can make the boss settle his grievances and reinstate the official, I will be the master and promote you to be the wife of the long house!" ”

Nuan Yang was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

Although Hua Rong was a little tempted, he knew that with his uncle's ability, if he could do this, it would be difficult to climb to the sky, and maybe he would get into trouble because of it......

In her heart, although she has only seen Mo Ming twice, she likes him very much in her heart, even if she is a concubine, she is willing to do everything she can to please him, get his favor, and even be his wife as Yang said, but this morning he made Nuan Yang force himself to drink the decoction is still vivid, which makes people feel palpitations, and Hua Rong is even a little discouraged, feeling that he wants to get his liking, it is too difficult.

What's more, the purpose of her coming to Mofu was to help her father and brother return to Beijing, not to take her uncle's official position for some hopeless things!

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She weighed the old man for a long time, and when she saw Yang looking at her with eager eyes, she had to make a look of great reluctance, nodded and agreed: "Okay, as long as you can go out, Hua Rong will immediately go back to the Deng Mansion to beg her uncle!" But I had already made up my mind.

"Good!" When Yang got Hua Rong's promise, he immediately had the strength to raise his voice and ask the little girl at the door to inquire about the situation in the front yard, only to remember that this time he raided the house, not only did he steal the gold and silver property, but even the maid's wife and other subordinates were locked in several rooms, waiting to be sent like livestock to be slaughtered.

Yang looked at Mu Huaju, which used to be full of maids and full of glory, but now it was empty, thinking of Liang's mother who had accompanied him for decades and Ying'er and others like his siblings, and then looked at the warm sun and flowers that accompanied him at this moment, Xiangxiang who was standing pale and speechless on the side, and Ling'er who was held in the arms of his mother, and sighed heavily.

Fortunately, the slightly dark-faced military master had some favors and left Ling'er's nurse to take care of Ling'er, otherwise, I was afraid that this child who was less than 100 days old would suffer greater grievances.

After holding the lamp, the three brothers of Mo Ming came to Muhuaju to meet the Yang family, and the Yang family saw that Mo Ming was standing in front of him to give a salute, and all the strength of the disguise immediately collapsed, and he beckoned him to step forward.

Mo Ming's eyes were also a little red, and he walked in front of Yang in a few steps, knelt on the ground and prayed with a "plop": "My son is not filial, I have worried my mother, and I beg my mother to punish me!" ”

Where did the Yang family care about punishing him? Seeing that although he took off his official uniform, he was still alive and vigorous, and he was not injured or missing arms and legs, he was already deeply comforted, raised his arms and hugged Mo Ming's head and cried, crying so much that everyone in the room wiped their eyes and stepped forward to comfort Yang, even Mo Yan, who used to be stingy, seemed to have grown up a lot, his stubborn little face was tight, his black and thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and he patted Yang's back with his little fat hands that had been calloused because of his unscrupulous martial arts.

"Mother, our family is fine, it is already a great fortune to be unfortunate, you can relax." Mo Lin comforted.

Mo Yan also followed closely and said, "That's right! Where there is life, there is hope! ”

"Mother," Mo Ming waited for Yang to cry almost before he helped Yang up and comforted, "Wang Ye Nian is in friendship with his father, leave us in this mansion for another night, and an official messenger will come early tomorrow morning to escort our family to Miaolin." You have a good night's rest......"

"Exile from other families, how can there be such leniency?" Seeing Yang's face, Mo Lin hurriedly reached out and patted Mo Ming's back, and interjected, "The prince said that it is called an escort, but there are cars and horses...... Isn't this the same as touring the mountains and rivers? Even the carriages and horses don't need our own silver. Amused Yang Shi finally burst into tears and laughed, and scolded Mo Lin with tears in his eyes: "Just what you say." ”

With this smile, the atmosphere in the room immediately relaxed a lot.

Mo Ming's face also showed a smile, and he continued to report to the Yang family: "The prince also asked his son to tell his mother that his old man will work hard to persuade the emperor to retry this case," Speaking of this, he actually learned Mo Lin to make a joke, "Perhaps, before our family arrives in Miaolin, the holy decree to summon the child back to Beijing will arrive." ”

The Yang family has always been strong, and he has never been a person who loves children, seeing that the children are doing well, and the prince is taking care of them like this, he tried his best to completely fade the look on his face, and helped Mo Ming up with his own hands and said: "That's it!" In order to protect the great prosperity of my Mo family, your grandfather and father died on the battlefield for two generations, and in the battle of Broken Horse Slope, you killed hundreds of thousands of troops of Zang State...... I don't believe it, will there be a loyal minister and a good man to speak for our family?! The emperor was deceived by those traitorous villains for a while, and he can still be deceived for a lifetime?! ”

Everyone was cheering each other on, and suddenly heard a muffled sound of "plopping" from outside the crowd, everyone hurriedly turned around to look, only to see Xiangxiang kneeling on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and he was breathing heavily and panting.

"Xiangxiang!" Mo Ming immediately rushed over, carefully helped Xiangxiang up like holding a fragile treasure object, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Did you stand for too long? ”

Xiang Xiang leaned on Mo Ming, trying to look up at him, his lips that were not bloodied at all curled slightly, revealing a bleak but sincere smile, and said softly: "It's okay." ”

Mo Lin also hurriedly walked over, not caring so much about evasion, picked up Xiangxiang's wrist to check her pulse, and the more he diagnosed, the deeper his brows wrinkled, as if everything he found was completely beyond his imagination.

"Old 2, what's going on?"

Yang has seen Mo Lin diagnose people's pulses countless times, and knows that he has never been a person who makes a fuss, no matter how serious the other party's illness is, Mo Lin can easily finish the diagnosis, and prescribe medicine after saying a few words of comfort and reminder, never like at this moment......