Xiao Yonghan took Mo Ruxue's hand and left.

The concubine retreated from everyone, and then said angrily to Yi Shanggong: "Hey, look, this little hoof has hooked away the soul of King Luo, and he won't accompany me as an old woman during the New Year!"

"It's just that the round house is protecting her like this, if there is a man and half a woman, she can't be spoiled by God!"

Yi Shanggong caressed the concubine's back and comforted: "Men are all fresh for a while, and when they first got married, aren't they all like glue? After a while, the freshness will pass." ”

"Speaking of which, there is only this one woman in King Luo's mansion, and King Luo is also a normal man, you can't let him be a monk, right?"

The concubine nodded: "You're right, when spring begins, give him a few more concubine rooms." This is really an evil sect, and there is no side concubine for him!"

"Do you say that this Mo Ruxue's life is too hard, give it to Ke? By the way, what has that girl from the Chu family been doing lately, has she ever promised to be married?"

"The slave maid heard that the girl from the Chu family has been quite close to Li Jieyu recently, why don't the slave maid go to Li Jieyu for a while to inquire?"

The concubine frowned and said, "What did she do with Li Jieyu?

Two women with outstanding looks and talents appeared in the palace together, but they were afraid that something would happen.

"The slave maid heard that they had known each other at a poetry meeting earlier, and this time Lord Chu was reinstated, and Miss Chu was able to restore her identity, so Li Jieyu dared to associate with her. ”

"The eldest son of the Mo family who teased Li Jieyu last time, how is it now?"

Yi Shanggong covered his mouth and chuckled: "That gentleman is still locked up in prison!" General Mo has no face to intercede for him, because of Princess Luo's affairs, his affairs have been put on hold, and this is the end of the year, there are many affairs, I am afraid that the emperor has long forgotten him." ”

"Anyway, it's a dou who can't be helped, and Mo Xu doesn't expect him to glorify his ancestors, so let him go!"

"The concubine has been tired for a long time, why don't the slaves wait for the concubine to rest for a while, and keep vigil at night!"

The concubine was also a little tired, so she was helped by Yi Shanggong to take a nap.

Dali Temple Prison.

Mo Ziye was locked up here for a year, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside from time to time, breaking his fingers to calculate the days, today is Chinese New Year's Eve.

It has been several days since Mo Ruxue's case, she has already been released, and she is still in prison, so it is sad to think about it.

The eldest son of his Mo family, other people's families are the eldest sons, their families are good, his eldest son is not a fart!

The last time I saw my father and mother go to visit Mo Ruxue's prison, I heard my father's voice scolding the Yun family from afar, and the voice of my mother crying in distress.

But when they came to see themselves, they reprimanded themselves without pretense, and never cared for them. I feel even more sad when I think of this!

Mo Ruxue is the prince and princess, and her father and mother value her, which is understandable, but isn't Mo Zifeng also idle all day long?

As soon as he went out, he didn't know what to do, but his father was always kind to him.

It's unfair, it's so unfair!

Last time, my father fell in love with a concubine in his room, and he gave it to him without saying a word, but in exchange for a scolding from his mother, my father still had the same attitude towards himself, what should he do, so that they were satisfied?

No one has come to see him in the past two days, I'm afraid they are all busy celebrating the New Year with harmony and beauty, and they have forgotten that there is still him in prison!

Many of the inmates in the cells here have been evacuated by their own families, and there are few people in the gloomy cells.

There was a little beggar in the cell next to him, his eyebrows were shaved, and he had a long scar on his face, extending from his chin to his forehead, and the scar was very deep, making this originally delicate face look a little hideous.

He was only imprisoned yesterday, and when he saw Mo Ziye's dejected appearance, he whispered: "Hey, what's your name? Seeing that you eat well, you must be the son of a rich family, right? Why don't you let your family ransom you out, just spend more money." ”

Mo Ziye smiled bitterly and said: "What I committed, they can't spend any money, and no one dares to accept it!"

"How is that possible? Big brother, what have you done? It's okay to be locked up here anyway, just talk to me, maybe I can give you an idea." ”

"What can you do about things that our Mo family can't solve!"

"Mo family?" When the little beggar heard the Mo family, his eyes narrowed, and a fierce look flashed on his face.

"Is it the Mo family from the Zhenguo General's Mansion?"

Mo Ziye nodded: "Yes, our Mo family is very powerful, and my father has no way to bail me out, and it seems that there is no hope for me to get out in my life." ”

"Are you annoying the emperor?"

"I was designed," these days in prison, Mo Ziye finally thought about this matter clearly, the biggest suspect is Li Jieyu, but he has no evidence at all.

Mo Ziye told the little beggar everything that day, and the little beggar nodded frequently when he heard it.

"I think this may be your sister who designed to frame you, is it necessary for Jieyu Niangniang to design you to ruin your reputation?"

"Why did you say that my sister designed it? My sister Ye has no reason to design and frame me?"

"Why is there no reason? You also said that your sister and your brother have a close relationship, and only by removing your stumbling block can your brother take over the Mo family in peace. ”

Mo Ziye frowned, not quite believing the little beggar's words: "Your statement is a bit far-fetched, isn't it? My brother is still young, why do you need my sister to plan for him so early?"

"She's weakening your position in your parents' hearts little by little, and I didn't say she wanted to beat you to death at once!

Mo Ziye hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"I've heard about your sister's case. The side concubine was obviously killed by her, and the emperor deliberately found a scapegoat in consideration of General Mo's face. How dare a maid be so bold?"

Mo Ziye was noncommittal about his statement, whether Mo Ruxue killed him or not had nothing to do with him.

He was most concerned about when he would be able to go out, and he didn't care about anything else.

The little beggar flashed his big eyes and asked with a smile, "You really want to go out?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Do you want to be locked up here?"

The little beggar stood up and looked around: "There is nothing bad here, there is food and drink, and there is a place to live." What if you go out? Your sister will still find a way to design you, you can't fight her. ”

"I can't fight, I don't know how to hide, as long as she is in the place, I will hide far away, how can she harm me?"

The little beggar came to Mo Ziye's side and whispered: "I have a way to let you out, but you have to find a way to save me after you go out, my name is Bu Rong, and I didn't make any big mistakes, but I was hungry and stole something to eat." How about I'll escort you when I'm out?"

"Do you really have a way to save me?"

"It's true, but you have to agree to my terms before I can tell you. ”

Mo Ziye said without hesitation: "I promise you, isn't it a matter of some silver to save you? ”

Bu Rong whispered a few words in Mo Ziye's ear, and Mo Ziye's face showed a happy smile.

"That's really a solution, is your medicine reliable? It won't be dangerous, right?"

Bu Rong patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry! If there is a problem, your Mo family will not let me go, right?"

"That's okay, you give me the medicine! I don't have a conscience to let Young Master Ben stay here during the Chinese New Year!"

Bu Rong took out a red pill from his arms, and said matter-of-factly: "This is the killer weapon I am going to use to save my life, alas, I can't bear to cut my love, let's use it for you first!"

"Little brother, when I get out, I will definitely rescue you!" Mo Ziye patted his chest and packed the ticket.

He took the pill from Burong and swallowed it in one gulp, it didn't take too much, the abdominal pain was unbearable, his face was pale, and he foamed at the mouth.

Bu Rong shouted loudly: "Someone is coming, someone is dying here, come quickly! Help!"

After a while, the jailer came over, and they were all startled when they saw Mo Ziye's miserable appearance.

"What can I do? Why don't you go and ask your lordship?"

"My lord Mu Xiu has gone home, you look at him like this, it is estimated that he will die in a few moments. I heard that he is General Mo's sister-in-law, if something happens, our brothers and sons will not be implicated, right?"

The two jailers discussed it, but they still got Mo Ziye out to seek medical treatment first.

I found a Lang Zhong to check the pulse, and Lang Zhong said: "This is called colic, he is still seriously ill, and he will die later, I will prescribe a prescription first." After you go back, you should cultivate well and pay attention to your diet, otherwise you will do it again, and if you do it again, it will be more serious than this time. ”

The two jailers felt that they could not afford to take on such a big responsibility, and quickly reported the matter to Mao Xicheng, the secretary of Dali Temple.

Mao Xicheng hurriedly went to Mofu to discuss with Mo Xu, he didn't want the son of the Mo family to die of illness in the cell of Dali Temple for no reason.

When Mrs. Mo heard that Mo Ziye was so seriously ill, she immediately cried and cried, and wanted Mo Xu to beg the emperor to release Mo Ziye.

Mo Xu couldn't, so he had to beg Xiao Yongyan with a shy face, but he didn't expect Xiao Yongyan to agree very happily!

Mo Xu only cared about being happy, thinking that Xiao Yongyan was in a good mood at the end of the year, but he left without thinking too much.