The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 2
In the main hall of Mo Mansion, the middle-aged Shangshu Mo Changhai watched the princes come in suspiciously, with a puzzled look on his face: "My lords, what's wrong with this...?"

King Qi roared angrily: "What's the matter? Master Mo understands in his heart, why play dumb!"

Mo Changhai is about 40 years old, with a goatee, and bent over to laugh with him: "I don't understand, but the little girl doesn't know the rules and offended the prince? Please tell me clearly."

King Qi was furious: "Don't understand? Then let's go to the Holy Master and explain it!"

King Jing was the last to come in, stepped forward, and comforted him: "Brother Sanhuang, don't be angry, first ask Mr. Mo what's going on."

He turned to Mo Changhai and said seriously: "Master Mo, you don't have to pretend to be stupid. King Qi got married today by order. The bride should be Miss Mo. Why did you change someone?"

The eyes of several princes fell on Mo Li who was covered with a veil at the same time. The wedding dress was gorgeous and complicated, covering her figure, but her stature was similar to that of Mo Yunmei.

Mo Changhai looked innocent: "My lords, the bride has not changed. Mo Li is the daughter of the minister, but for some reason, she has been raised in the old house in her hometown, so the lords have never seen her."

King Jing sneered: "Oh, it seems that Mr. Mo thinks we are fools? The regent is still here, how brave you are!"

Mo Changhai plopped down on his knees: "I'm terrified, I dare not! Mo Li is really my daughter!"

King Jing sneered: "Lord Mo, the oral order is very clear, marrying the daughter of the Mo family to King Qi."

Mo Changhai's expression became even more innocent: "My lord, Mo Li is the first daughter!"

King Qi couldn't swallow this breath anymore, he pointed at Mo Li and yelled angrily: "She is a daughter-in-law, so what is Mo Yunmei? Why are you still covering this up? Are you against me?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he tore off the hijab and threw it viciously on the ground.His disgusted eyes swept over her face, but he refused to take another look.

Mo Li's face was exposed in front of everyone, as if she didn't want people to see her acne, she quickly lowered her head, but the acne on the tip of her nose was too conspicuous to be ignored.

King Heng noticed that something was different, and stepped forward to comfort him: "Third brother, don't worry, this matter is of great importance. Please, Mr. Mo, make it clear, so that you can give the emperor an explanation."

"Yes." Mo Changhai looked at Mo Li, his surprise flashed for a moment, and he slowly explained, "Mo Li is the daughter of the minister's former wife, and the minister had just entered his official career at that time, so many people didn't know about it.

It's just that the fate of his ex-wife was unlucky, and she passed away shortly after giving birth to Mo Li.

The fortune teller said that before she grew up, she restrained her relatives and friends, so in desperation, the minister sent her back to the old house to raise her. "

The corner of Mo Li's mouth, with her head lowered, curled up with a very faint, imperceptible sarcasm, and she was sent to her hometown to be raised. Listen, how righteous and stern her father said.

Rather than giving it away, it should be said that throwing it away is more appropriate.For so many years, she and Aunt Huan, the maid left behind by her mother, depended on each other for life, and she never received a penny from the Mo Mansion, nor ate a single grain of rice from the Mo Mansion!

What's even more ridiculous is that Aunt Huan slipped her tongue once, only then did she know that Mother and Mo Changhai had never paid homage to heaven and earth!She didn't know about the rest, because every time mother was mentioned, Aunt Huan would just cry to herself and refused to say anything.

Suddenly aware of a stern gaze that seemed to penetrate her, Mo Li immediately turned back the corners of her mouth with an almost invisible sarcasm, and raised her head to meet Zhan Beiqing's gloomy gaze.

Mo Li seemed to be frightened, she bit her lip and lowered her head, but she was guessing his identity in her heart.

(End of this chapter)