Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 678
Even enthusiastic?When Jimo Cheng said these words, three black lines appeared on Mo Qingling's forehead.What is this Jimo city thinking!That's not what she asked at all, okay?And can she not be enthusiastic after drinking the wine with spices?

"Who asked you this!" Mo Qingling gave Jimo Cheng a supercilious look, and his face was slightly hot.

Could it be that he was thinking wrong, Jimocheng smiled awkwardly, looked at Mo Qingling and said, "What is the lady wanting to ask?"

Mo Qingling glared at him again and said, "Isn't there something wrong with the Hebei wine we drank at that time? Do you know who gave the medicine?"

Who gave the medicine?Jimo Cheng frowned and looked at Mo Qingling, but didn't answer her right away.

Seeing that Jimo City didn't speak, Mo Qingling thought that Jimo City didn't know who administered the medicine, so he continued: "I thought it was Jimo Han who administered the medicine, but just now he said that he has never given anyone medicine. I don't think he looks like a liar. Although there are many people who hate me in Kyoto, most of them are women. Most of those women admire you, and I wish you would not touch me! So the person who gave the drug must not be Chong It came for me, but for you. Think carefully about whether you have offended anyone, and whether it might be their drug. "

"Cough cough cough" Jimo Cheng clenched his hand into a fist, put it to his lips and coughed three times, looked at Mo Qingling and said, "I can tell you who the person who administered the medicine is, but you have to make sure that you don't get angry."

Does he know who gave the medicine?Mo Qingling frowned and looked at Jimo City, nodded and said, "You said I promise not to be angry."

This has already happened, so what's the use of being angry again!
With Mo Qingling's assurance, Jimocheng said: "The person who gave the medicine is not an enemy who has a feud with you and me, but..."

To be honest, Jimo City is really hard to say, after all, in this world, there is no other person like his master.Worried about his apprentice having no desires, he drugged his apprentice on the wedding night.

"What are you talking about!" Seeing that Jimo City hesitated to speak, Mo Qingling couldn't help urging.

"It's my master."

Mo Qingling's ears buzzed with the words 'it's my master' in Jimo City, and the person who administered the medicine turned out to be a lonely old man.Even buy Karma!She heard it right!
Mo Qingling opened her mouth and almost choked on her own saliva, coughed twice, looked at Jimo City and said, "I heard you right! You said it was your master who gave the medicine?"

Jimo Cheng nodded very seriously, indicating that Mo Qingling heard correctly.

"Why?" Mo Qingling looked at Jimo City very puzzled and asked, if old man Dugu gave the medicine, then this old man Dugu is too weird!

Jimo Cheng said in embarrassment: "Master is worried that I will be ruthless and will neglect Madam, that's why he made such a bad plan."

Mo Qingling was frightened, shook her head and said, "This is indeed a bad idea."

If it wasn't for being drugged that night, she wouldn't have fallen from heaven to hell so quickly.But it turns out that a blessing in disguise is not a blessing, if old man Dugu hadn't given the medicine, she and Jimo City wouldn't have given birth to such a smart child as Cheng'er.And even if Jimo City didn't hit the Heartless Love Gu at the time, it's inevitable that he wouldn't hit it later.It's just that if the old man Dugu didn't take the medicine, things might develop in another direction, but no one can judge in advance whether it will be better or worse from the other side.

After Mo Qingling and Jimo City returned to Prince Ning's mansion, they learned that Emperor Wu Ning had returned to the palace. The two of them wanted to bring Cheng'er and Zhuiyue back to the inn, but Princess Kening left Prince Ning behind government.

At night, Shuang Xue, Hong Ling, and Liu Er, who had been living in the palace, were sent back to Prince Ning's Mansion.Moreover, there was news from the palace that Concubine Ling was thrown into the cold palace.And Luo Bingxue was also demoted from a concubine to a talented person because of her instigation behind her back, and she was also banned for half a year.

When Shuangxue and the others returned to Prince Ning's Mansion, Mo Qingling naturally felt relieved.

In the early morning of the second day, Shuangxue, Hongling and Liu'er took Mo Qingling, Jimo Cheng and Cheng'er to pay respects to Mo Qingyan, but Princess Ning went with them as well.

The group arrived in the Mo family's cemetery in a carriage.Because Shuangxue and the others often came to worship, the old servants stationed in the cemetery also recognized them, so they directly let Shuangxue and the others into the cemetery.

"Kneel down and offer a stick of incense to your uncle, and kowtow three times." Mo Qingling, dressed in white, with white silk flowers on her ink-like black silk, looked sadly at the tombstone in front of her, and said to Cheng'er quietly.The breeze blows her blue hair, but it cannot blow away her grief.

Cheng'er, who was also dressed in white brocade, knelt down on the ground very obediently, took the three sticks of incense lit by Shuangxue and bowed down.

"Uncle, I'm Cheng'er. My mother, my father, and I have come to see you. To save your mother, you risked your life and died young. In Cheng'er's heart, you are a real man."

After Cheng'er finished speaking, he put on the incense stick, and gave three solid and firm head knocks very solemnly.

Hearing what Chenger said, Shuangxue and the others wiped away their tears.

Shuangxue swallowed even more and said: "If the young master knows from the sky that the young master is so smart and sensible, he must be very happy."

"Yes!" Hong Ling nodded and said, adding a handful of paper money to the brazier.

Mo Qingling bit her lips tightly, not letting her tears flow out, if Qingyan was still alive, how wonderful it would be!It was she who killed him!

Although Mo Qingling didn't say anything, nor did she shed tears.But Jimo City felt Mo Qingling's unspeakable sadness.Jimocheng stretched out his long arms to wrap around Mo Qingling's shoulders, letting Mo Qingling's head rest on his shoulders.

Princess Kening also offered three sticks of incense to Mo Qingyan. After the worship, Mo Qingling left the cemetery step by step.As soon as they reached the gate of the cemetery, they saw a carriage stopped right at the gate.

"At this time, is there still someone coming to worship?" Shuangxue frowned and looked at the carriage not far away.

All I saw was that the driver jumped out of the carriage, opened the door of the carriage, and knelt by the door.

A middle-aged man in a dark blue brocade robe stepped down from the carriage on which the coachman was riding with his hem in his hand, holding a basket of paper money and joss sticks in his hand.

This person was none other than Mo Zhengqing who came to worship Mo Qingyan.

After Mo Zhengqing got off the carriage, he turned around and was about to enter the cemetery, when he happened to see Mo Qingling and others standing at the gate of the cemetery.Mo Zhengqing was taken aback for a moment, and then all the baskets in his hand fell to the ground.

The coachman stood up and saw Mo Qingling and Jimo Cheng yelled: "Ghost! Master has ghosts, ghosts!"

This coachman could be regarded as an old man who followed Mo Zhengqing, so he naturally recognized Mo Qingling and Jimo City.In such a bright day, seeing Mo Qingling and Jimo Cheng, who had been dead for several years, appear at the gate of the Mo family's cemetery, how could they not be frightened!
Hong Ling looked at the paralyzed coachman with her hips crossed and said: "Things that don't have eyes, use your eyes to see clearly. What is in front of you is a human or a ghost."

Could it be a human?The coachman took a closer look, the second young lady and His Highness the Crown Prince didn't look like ghosts.But no one in the whole Tianqi knows that His Royal Highness and Er Xiaoji are both dead, this must be a ghost!It's a ghost!

Mo Zhengqing kept staring at Jimo City and Mo Qingling back and forth, walking towards Mo Qingling and the others step by step.When he was one meter away from Mo Qingling, Mo Zhengqing stopped, rubbed his presbyopic eyes, looked at Mo Qingling and said, "It's really His Royal Highness Qingling and the Crown Prince. Is it spent?"

The prince and princess who had been dead for many years suddenly appeared, but to Mo Zhengqing, all this was more of a surprise than a joy, even though Mo Qingling was his daughter.But Mo Zhengqing still complained about this daughter to some extent.If it wasn't for Mo Qingling, his only son, Mo Qingyan, might not have died, and his Mo family wouldn't be extinct.

Jimo City held Mo Qingling's shoulders and said: "My father-in-law's eyes are naturally flawless. Ling'er and I are still alive. As for the detailed situation, Mo Xiang can ask Brother Elder Emperor."

After hearing what Jimo City said, Mo Zhengqing knew that the emperor already knew about their lives.With the character of the emperor, it is not wrong to do something to them, but they are still living well. The only reason for this is that he went to ask the emperor.

"It's good to be alive. No wonder Qingyan gave me a dream last night. It turns out that you are back." If he hadn't dreamed about Qingyan last night, he wouldn't come to worship today. If he didn't come, he wouldn't be able to see Mo Qing's soulmate city.

Seeing that Mo Zhengqing was so indifferent to his mother, Cheng'er frowned very displeased.After all, his mother was also his daughter, and his daughter, who had been dead for six years, was still alive, but he didn't look happy at all.

"Mother, let's go quickly! Cheng'er is hungry!" Cheng'er said coquettishly while grabbing Mo Qingling's hand.

When Mo Zhengqing heard Cheng'er's voice, he noticed Cheng'er. He looked at Mo Qingling in surprise and said, "Is this your child?"

Mo Qingling didn't want to answer any of Mo Zhengqing's questions at all, because her matter had nothing to do with Mo Zhengqing.

Jimo City said: "It's my Tong Linger's child, Jimo Niancheng."

"Jimo Niancheng" Mo Zhengqing read it once, then nodded and said, "Good name, Chenger, you should call me grandpa."

Mo Zhengqing reached out to touch Cheng'er's head, but Cheng'er showed undisguised displeasure, turned his head to look at Mo Zhengqing and said, "I don't have a grandfather."

Mo Zhengqing's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly, and Mo Zhengqing withdrew his hand embarrassingly, with a sad expression on his face.He liked looking at Cheng'er very much, because Cheng'er's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Mo Qingyan's.

Mo Qingling looked at Mo Zhengqing and said coldly: "In Mo Xiang's heart, I am already a dead person, please Mo Xiang continue to treat Qing Ling as a dead person in the future! I, Mo Qingling, Mo Xiang and Mo Xiangfu It doesn't matter anymore."

After Mo Qingling finished speaking, he took Cheng'er's hand, bypassed Mo Zhengqing and walked directly towards the carriage they were in when they came.

"Farewell" Jimo City bowed to Mo Zhengqing and followed.

Ke Ning glanced at Mo Zhengqing, and boarded the carriage with Shuangxue and the others.

Mo Zhengqing turned around slowly, watching Mo Qingling and the others' carriage turn around and leave, his straight shoulders also collapsed.He didn't like this daughter, and he didn't feel sad at all when he learned that she died.But when he heard that this daughter said in front of him that she had nothing to do with him.He would actually feel a little bit of heartache, Mo Zhengqing had worked hard all his life.It was because he wanted to be a superior person, but now he is already below one person and above ten thousand people, possessing many rights and wealth that others do not have.But he felt more and more empty in his heart. He was chasing fame and fortune all his life. When he stood in the court and was looked up to by others, he didn't feel the slightest satisfaction.He remembered that time again, the scene where he had dinner with Qingling and Qingyan in that elegant small courtyard.It was just a simple meal with his children, but why did it become the most memorable thing for him.

(End of this chapter)