Chapter 583
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The visitor is Princess Jieyou. When the third prince banned the queen a few days ago, Princess Jieyou was also banned.
When she came to the female envoy's house, she directly grabbed Mo Weinong's hand and called shigu.
"Martial aunt, please go to find the eighth emperor's younger brother."
"..." Mo Weinong felt that Princess Jieyou was really persistent. Last time, she asked her to ask King Yan for help. She didn't tell her for the safety of the eighth prince. Unexpectedly, she asked the same thing this time.
"Elder martial sister, you are my father's younger martial sister. I've heard what my mother said. My father treats you like his own sister. I'm sure he can listen to what you said. I've been having nightmares recently. I'm very upset. I always feel that the eighth emperor's younger brother is going to have an accident. He has been away from the palace for so long. He's penniless, young and has no ability to stay close to him. I don't know whether he still lives or not In this world. "
Princess Jieyou began to cry, holding Mo Weinong's hands and trembling gently, "Shigu, the eighth emperor's younger brother is still young. I know he has a hard life even in the palace, but at least it's safer than outside. I've heard that young children without money, skills and skills can easily be abducted by traffickers. They will torture the eighth emperor's younger brother. I can't sleep and eat when I think of the pain that the eighth Emperor may suffer. Shigu, can you help me?"
Mo Weinong sighed slightly and looked up at the small figure at the door.
The eighth Prince pursed his lips and looked at the only sister who had good intentions for him in the palace.
Mo Weinong raised his hand and said to him, "come in."
The eighth prince was stunned, and the worry relief princess was also stunned. Looking back along Mo Weinong's line of sight, he saw that the eighth prince was coming towards her step by step.
She took a breath and wiped her eyes hard. After confirming that she was right, she screamed. She hurried over and hugged him. "Brother Bahuang, it's really you. How are you here?"
The eighth prince was still a little awkward, and his face was slightly red for her closeness.
He already knew that his mother's death had nothing to do with the queen. Naturally, he had no previous hostility to the worry relief princess. He just couldn't find a way to get along with her for a while, so he had to turn to Mo Weinong for help.
Mo Weinong smiled and said, "worry relief, come and sit down."
Jieyou then reflected that she was too impolite. However, she still raised her head and looked around the eighth prince. She found that he was fatter than before and his face looked much better. Then she relaxed and sat back to Mo Weinong with some embarrassment.
She opened her mouth and seemed to want to ask, but she didn't know where to start.
Mo Weinong said with a smile, "you must be surprised why Zifeng is here with me?" seeing Jieyou nodding hard, she continued, "in fact, I made the emperor's idea to drive Zifeng out of the palace. Your father also knows that Zifeng has always been in the female envoy's house. He doesn't live well in the palace, and your father doesn't want to see him. It's reasonable for me, as his martial sister, to take care of him."
Princess Jieyou's eyes widened, so the eighth emperor's younger brother was in the female envoy's house from the beginning. Is this the arrangement of the father emperor?
Mo Weinong thought: elder martial brother is well, so it's time for him to know the truth about Fang Guiren.
She reached out and touched the head of the eighth prince. She didn't know what kind of attitude the eldest martial brother would treat Zifeng after he knew.
When Princess Jieyou saw the eighth prince, the big stone in her heart finally fell. With the care of her martial sister and her father and emperor, she didn't have to worry.
Moreover, the eighth emperor's younger brother really lives better here than in the palace, she can see.
It's a strange question. When the third day imperial brother copied the female envoy's house and arrested so many people, why didn't he see the eighth imperial brother?
However, these are not important. The worry relief Princess earnestly told the eighth prince to say something. Seeing that the eighth prince would have a black face again, she finally left the female envoy's house.
Mo Weinong looked at her back and said to Wei Zifeng with a smile, "at least you have a sister who loves you and cares about you."
"Hum, there's too much nonsense." Wei Zifeng hissed lightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising.
Although he has the love of his grandfather and cousins, only the princess Jieyou is the closest to him.
Mo Weinong glanced at him, "duplicity."
"I didn't," he whispered, "I'm telling the truth."
"What's the truth?" there was a voice outside the door. They raised their heads and saw yuan Jin stride in.
"Why are you here?" Mo Weinong wondered that Yuan Jin was so busy these days that she didn't touch the ground. Why did she come to the female envoy's house?
Although Mo Weinong hasn't been very clear about what he is busy with, there are Chengwang and six Shangshu doing things in Ming Dynasty hall. Why does he seem to be the busiest one?
Yuan Jin came to her and looked at the eighth prince. She said in a deep voice, "the emperor's body has almost recovered. Some things should be made clear while the iron is hot."
Mo Weinong's eyes lit up. Did he think of it with himself?
"When?"
"Now."
Mo Weinong thought for a while, then nodded. Seeing Wei Zifeng who had already understood, he smiled and said, "are you afraid?"
"I'm just going to see my father. I'm not afraid."
"OK." Mo Weinong patted him on the shoulder. Seeing that he was nervous, he was obviously very nervous. He couldn't help laughing, "let's go and relax. After today, your father and Emperor will understand your mother's difficulties. Even if he still can't understand, the great thing is to go back to the origin and don't let you go back to the palace. Anyway, you're used to living here, martial aunt. You're not afraid."
Wei Zifeng took a deep breath and nodded, "HMM."
Yuan Jin also touched his head, "cousin is here."
Wei Zifeng raised his head and smiled at him.
The three went directly to the palace in a carriage.
Mo Weinong has a pass token and can enter and leave the palace freely. But when the bodyguards guarding the palace gate saw the eight princes he was carrying, they couldn't help staring.
The eighth Prince... Wasn't he expelled from the palace? Isn't it missing? How did you show up here?
Inexplicably, several bodyguards felt that something big was going to happen again.
Mo Weinong, no matter what they thought, just went directly to the imperial study.
He Gu went in to announce that the Xuanwu emperor immediately sent people in with high spirits, "Younger martial sister, I was still talking about your marriage with the second prince of great countries this morning. I think you want to marry yuan Jin and my younger martial sister anyway, so the wedding should be held here. And is it reasonable? Your unreasonable second brother must disagree, you say..."
Xuanwu emperor's words suddenly stopped when he saw the eighth prince, and his face sank.
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The visitor is Princess Jieyou. When the third prince banned the queen a few days ago, Princess Jieyou was also banned.
When she came to the female envoy's house, she directly grabbed Mo Weinong's hand and called shigu.
"Martial aunt, please go to find the eighth emperor's younger brother."
"..." Mo Weinong felt that Princess Jieyou was really persistent. Last time, she asked her to ask King Yan for help. She didn't tell her for the safety of the eighth prince. Unexpectedly, she asked the same thing this time.
"Elder martial sister, you are my father's younger martial sister. I've heard what my mother said. My father treats you like his own sister. I'm sure he can listen to what you said. I've been having nightmares recently. I'm very upset. I always feel that the eighth emperor's younger brother is going to have an accident. He has been away from the palace for so long. He's penniless, young and has no ability to stay close to him. I don't know whether he still lives or not In this world. "
Princess Jieyou began to cry, holding Mo Weinong's hands and trembling gently, "Shigu, the eighth emperor's younger brother is still young. I know he has a hard life even in the palace, but at least it's safer than outside. I've heard that young children without money, skills and skills can easily be abducted by traffickers. They will torture the eighth emperor's younger brother. I can't sleep and eat when I think of the pain that the eighth Emperor may suffer. Shigu, can you help me?"
Mo Weinong sighed slightly and looked up at the small figure at the door.
The eighth Prince pursed his lips and looked at the only sister who had good intentions for him in the palace.
Mo Weinong raised his hand and said to him, "come in."
The eighth prince was stunned, and the worry relief princess was also stunned. Looking back along Mo Weinong's line of sight, he saw that the eighth prince was coming towards her step by step.
She took a breath and wiped her eyes hard. After confirming that she was right, she screamed. She hurried over and hugged him. "Brother Bahuang, it's really you. How are you here?"
The eighth prince was still a little awkward, and his face was slightly red for her closeness.
He already knew that his mother's death had nothing to do with the queen. Naturally, he had no previous hostility to the worry relief princess. He just couldn't find a way to get along with her for a while, so he had to turn to Mo Weinong for help.
Mo Weinong smiled and said, "worry relief, come and sit down."
Jieyou then reflected that she was too impolite. However, she still raised her head and looked around the eighth prince. She found that he was fatter than before and his face looked much better. Then she relaxed and sat back to Mo Weinong with some embarrassment.
She opened her mouth and seemed to want to ask, but she didn't know where to start.
Mo Weinong said with a smile, "you must be surprised why Zifeng is here with me?" seeing Jieyou nodding hard, she continued, "in fact, I made the emperor's idea to drive Zifeng out of the palace. Your father also knows that Zifeng has always been in the female envoy's house. He doesn't live well in the palace, and your father doesn't want to see him. It's reasonable for me, as his martial sister, to take care of him."
Princess Jieyou's eyes widened, so the eighth emperor's younger brother was in the female envoy's house from the beginning. Is this the arrangement of the father emperor?
Mo Weinong thought: elder martial brother is well, so it's time for him to know the truth about Fang Guiren.
She reached out and touched the head of the eighth prince. She didn't know what kind of attitude the eldest martial brother would treat Zifeng after he knew.
When Princess Jieyou saw the eighth prince, the big stone in her heart finally fell. With the care of her martial sister and her father and emperor, she didn't have to worry.
Moreover, the eighth emperor's younger brother really lives better here than in the palace, she can see.
It's a strange question. When the third day imperial brother copied the female envoy's house and arrested so many people, why didn't he see the eighth imperial brother?
However, these are not important. The worry relief Princess earnestly told the eighth prince to say something. Seeing that the eighth prince would have a black face again, she finally left the female envoy's house.
Mo Weinong looked at her back and said to Wei Zifeng with a smile, "at least you have a sister who loves you and cares about you."
"Hum, there's too much nonsense." Wei Zifeng hissed lightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising.
Although he has the love of his grandfather and cousins, only the princess Jieyou is the closest to him.
Mo Weinong glanced at him, "duplicity."
"I didn't," he whispered, "I'm telling the truth."
"What's the truth?" there was a voice outside the door. They raised their heads and saw yuan Jin stride in.
"Why are you here?" Mo Weinong wondered that Yuan Jin was so busy these days that she didn't touch the ground. Why did she come to the female envoy's house?
Although Mo Weinong hasn't been very clear about what he is busy with, there are Chengwang and six Shangshu doing things in Ming Dynasty hall. Why does he seem to be the busiest one?
Yuan Jin came to her and looked at the eighth prince. She said in a deep voice, "the emperor's body has almost recovered. Some things should be made clear while the iron is hot."
Mo Weinong's eyes lit up. Did he think of it with himself?
"When?"
"Now."
Mo Weinong thought for a while, then nodded. Seeing Wei Zifeng who had already understood, he smiled and said, "are you afraid?"
"I'm just going to see my father. I'm not afraid."
"OK." Mo Weinong patted him on the shoulder. Seeing that he was nervous, he was obviously very nervous. He couldn't help laughing, "let's go and relax. After today, your father and Emperor will understand your mother's difficulties. Even if he still can't understand, the great thing is to go back to the origin and don't let you go back to the palace. Anyway, you're used to living here, martial aunt. You're not afraid."
Wei Zifeng took a deep breath and nodded, "HMM."
Yuan Jin also touched his head, "cousin is here."
Wei Zifeng raised his head and smiled at him.
The three went directly to the palace in a carriage.
Mo Weinong has a pass token and can enter and leave the palace freely. But when the bodyguards guarding the palace gate saw the eight princes he was carrying, they couldn't help staring.
The eighth Prince... Wasn't he expelled from the palace? Isn't it missing? How did you show up here?
Inexplicably, several bodyguards felt that something big was going to happen again.
Mo Weinong, no matter what they thought, just went directly to the imperial study.
He Gu went in to announce that the Xuanwu emperor immediately sent people in with high spirits, "Younger martial sister, I was still talking about your marriage with the second prince of great countries this morning. I think you want to marry yuan Jin and my younger martial sister anyway, so the wedding should be held here. And is it reasonable? Your unreasonable second brother must disagree, you say..."
Xuanwu emperor's words suddenly stopped when he saw the eighth prince, and his face sank.
The visitor is Princess Jieyou. When the third prince banned the queen a few days ago, Princess Jieyou was also banned.When she came to the female envoy's house, she directly grabbed Mo Weinong's hand and called shigu."Martial aunt, please go to find the eighth emperor's younger brother.""..." Mo Weinong felt that Princess Jieyou was really persistent. Last time, she asked her to ask King Yan for help. She didn't tell her for the safety of the eighth prince. Unexpectedly, she asked the same thing this time."Elder martial sister, you are my father's younger martial sister. I've heard what my mother said. My father treats you like his own sister. I'm sure he can listen to what you said. I've been having nightmares recently. I'm very upset. I always feel that the eighth emperor's younger brother is going to have an accident. He has been away from the palace for so long. He's penniless, young and has no ability to stay close to him. I don't know whether he still lives or not In this world. "Princess Jieyou began to cry, holding Mo Weinong's hands and trembling gently, "Shigu, the eighth emperor's younger brother is still young. I know he has a hard life even in the palace, but at least it's safer than outside. I've heard that young children without money, skills and skills can easily be abducted by traffickers. They will torture the eighth emperor's younger brother. I can't sleep and eat when I think of the pain that the eighth Emperor may suffer. Shigu, can you help me?"Mo Weinong sighed slightly and looked up at the small figure at the door.The eighth Prince pursed his lips and looked at the only sister who had good intentions for him in the palace.Mo Weinong raised his hand and said to him, "come in."The eighth prince was stunned, and the worry relief princess was also stunned. Looking back along Mo Weinong's line of sight, he saw that the eighth prince was coming towards her step by step.She took a breath and wiped her eyes hard. After confirming that she was right, she screamed. She hurried over and hugged him. "Brother Bahuang, it's really you. How are you here?"The eighth prince was still a little awkward, and his face was slightly red for her closeness.He already knew that his mother's death had nothing to do with the queen. Naturally, he had no previous hostility to the worry relief princess. He just couldn't find a way to get along with her for a while, so he had to turn to Mo Weinong for help.Mo Weinong smiled and said, "worry relief, come and sit down."Jieyou then reflected that she was too impolite. However, she still raised her head and looked around the eighth prince. She found that he was fatter than before and his face looked much better. Then she relaxed and sat back to Mo Weinong with some embarrassment.She opened her mouth and seemed to want to ask, but she didn't know where to start.Mo Weinong said with a smile, "you must be surprised why Zifeng is here with me?" seeing Jieyou nodding hard, she continued, "in fact, I made the emperor's idea to drive Zifeng out of the palace. Your father also knows that Zifeng has always been in the female envoy's house. He doesn't live well in the palace, and your father doesn't want to see him. It's reasonable for me, as his martial sister, to take care of him."Princess Jieyou's eyes widened, so the eighth emperor's younger brother was in the female envoy's house from the beginning. Is this the arrangement of the father emperor?Mo Weinong thought: elder martial brother is well, so it's time for him to know the truth about Fang Guiren.She reached out and touched the head of the eighth prince. She didn't know what kind of attitude the eldest martial brother would treat Zifeng after he knew.When Princess Jieyou saw the eighth prince, the big stone in her heart finally fell. With the care of her martial sister and her father and emperor, she didn't have to worry.Moreover, the eighth emperor's younger brother really lives better here than in the palace, she can see.It's a strange question. When the third day imperial brother copied the female envoy's house and arrested so many people, why didn't he see the eighth imperial brother?However, these are not important. The worry relief Princess earnestly told the eighth prince to say something. Seeing that the eighth prince would have a black face again, she finally left the female envoy's house.Mo Weinong looked at her back and said to Wei Zifeng with a smile, "at least you have a sister who loves you and cares about you.""Hum, there's too much nonsense." Wei Zifeng hissed lightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising.Although he has the love of his grandfather and cousins, only the princess Jieyou is the closest to him.Mo Weinong glanced at him, "duplicity.""I didn't," he whispered, "I'm telling the truth.""What's the truth?" there was a voice outside the door. They raised their heads and saw yuan Jin stride in."Why are you here?" Mo Weinong wondered that Yuan Jin was so busy these days that she didn't touch the ground. Why did she come to the female envoy's house?Although Mo Weinong hasn't been very clear about what he is busy with, there are Chengwang and six Shangshu doing things in Ming Dynasty hall. Why does he seem to be the busiest one?Yuan Jin came to her and looked at the eighth prince. She said in a deep voice, "the emperor's body has almost recovered. Some things should be made clear while the iron is hot."Mo Weinong's eyes lit up. Did he think of it with himself?"When?""Now."Mo Weinong thought for a while, then nodded. Seeing Wei Zifeng who had already understood, he smiled and said, "are you afraid?""I'm just going to see my father. I'm not afraid.""OK." Mo Weinong patted him on the shoulder. Seeing that he was nervous, he was obviously very nervous. He couldn't help laughing, "let's go and relax. After today, your father and Emperor will understand your mother's difficulties. Even if he still can't understand, the great thing is to go back to the origin and don't let you go back to the palace. Anyway, you're used to living here, martial aunt. You're not afraid."Wei Zifeng took a deep breath and nodded, "HMM."Yuan Jin also touched his head, "cousin is here."Wei Zifeng raised his head and smiled at him.The three went directly to the palace in a carriage.Mo Weinong has a pass token and can enter and leave the palace freely. But when the bodyguards guarding the palace gate saw the eight princes he was carrying, they couldn't help staring.The eighth Prince... Wasn't he expelled from the palace? Isn't it missing? How did you show up here?Inexplicably, several bodyguards felt that something big was going to happen again.Mo Weinong, no matter what they thought, just went directly to the imperial study.He Gu went in to announce that the Xuanwu emperor immediately sent people in with high spirits, "Younger martial sister, I was still talking about your marriage with the second prince of great countries this morning. I think you want to marry yuan Jin and my younger martial sister anyway, so the wedding should be held here. And is it reasonable? Your unreasonable second brother must disagree, you say..."Xuanwu emperor's words suddenly stopped when he saw the eighth prince, and his face sank.
