After Mo Jingchen diagnosed her pulse, he took up a pen and wrote a prescription for Concubine Mo, which was a prescription for appetizing and assisting in pregnancy.

Concubine Mo picked it up and looked at the elegant fonts. Her eyebrows were curved and the corners of her mouth raised a nice curve.

"Xiao Chen, your calligraphy is really beautiful. If you leave a treasure of calligraphy, it will be remembered forever."

Mo Jingchen pursed his lips and smiled to himself, showing off the shyness of a reserved young man.

"My little aunt is ridiculous. In all the dynasties, which person who left a calligraphy treasure was a small sixth-grade official?"

Concubine Mo carefully folded the prescription and put it into her sleeve. Her eyes were full of pride at seeing her little one succeeding, and she said with a loving face,

"Xiao Chen, you are still young. It is already rare to be able to become a sixth-grade official at the age of eighteen. Anyone who becomes an official will gradually rise from a junior official."

At that time, Concubine Mo had already made up her mind:

Although I no longer have the affection for the emperor that I had when I was young, I must use all my energy to help my nephew become a high-ranking official.

Shine the lintel of the Mo family, restore the former glory of the Mo family, and support the Mo family for the second brother!

Mo Jingchen asked him the most curious thing,

"Little aunt, haven't you always been in the cold palace? How do you know the origin of His Highness the Ninth Prince's mother and concubine?"

"Hmph~"

Concubine Mo didn't take it seriously and snorted coldly,

"The guards in the Shou Leng Palace are all gossips, and they don't have much to do on weekdays. They only drink and chat. There are only so many things in the palace, and I know everything."

Mo Jingchen's heart shivered:

People who talk too much will not survive long in the harem.

Little aunt, every right and wrong you hear should be what the emperor wants you to know ...

The fact that you are here today is probably because of the Emperor’s deliberate intention!

The emperor loves my little aunt so much, she will definitely be a force to help Xiaosi,

"My little aunt must have heard that I am His Highness Ninth Prince's companion, and we have been close friends since childhood."

Concubine Mo nodded,

"Well, a little bit, I heard that he fought for you when he was a child and broke the heads of several princes.

Haha, it’s so funny. Do you want to be so exaggerated? Those guards who talk right and wrong are also true. "

"It is true, it is no exaggeration ... "

Mo Jingchen wanted to tell his little aunt about Xiao Ye and leave a good impression on her.

But he didn't expect that when he saw Mo Nansheng coming uninvited from a distance, he swallowed what he said next.

On the polo field, after Xiao Ye scored a goal, he looked back at the stands.

I saw Mo Jingchen talking and laughing with Concubine Mo, not paying attention to how majestic he was on the court.

In an instant, I was so angry that I wanted to throw the club and stop playing.

I'm so angry, what can I say, smiling so happily? He has never smiled so happily at me on weekdays!

What's there to talk about with an abandoned concubine?

In Xiao Ye's memory, Concubine Mo had always lived in the cold palace.

In her last life, when her father passed away, she didn't even come out to observe mourning.

Later, the concubines who had no income from their father's palace were sent to nunneries to become monks.

I don’t know who told Concubine Mo about the execution of everyone in the Mo family, so she threw herself into the lake in the nunnery ...

As a royal concubine, committing suicide is a serious crime and she is not allowed to enjoy any honors after death.

Finally, he was wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave. He was also a poor man ...

A concubine in the harem could be crowned a concubine without any children, which shows that she is the emperor's favorite, but she has not even given birth to a son and a half daughters.

Thinking with your toes, you all know that she was plotted by the women in the harem, and she is really stupid ...

To be honest, except for Mo Jingchen, none of the big living people in the Mo family can show their hands.

I don't know if the ancestors of the Mo family were too powerful. They had three prime ministers, two queens, and countless cabinet ministers, which exhausted all the luck and wisdom of their descendants ...

When Xiao Ye scored his second goal and looked back, Mo Jingchen still didn't look at him. Moreover, Mo Nansheng also joined the chat group, and the three of them were talking and laughing.

Xiao Ye bit his back molars angrily:

You'd better not mention marriage to me for a while, otherwise, don't blame me for not showing favor to anyone.

He had to show off his venomous tongue skills to make Mo Nansheng lose his face in front of others and hang himself on the southeast branch!

A polo match for the men ends.

Xiao Ye's team won, and he scored the most goals in the game.

Even so, Mo Jingchen only gave him a faint congratulations, and in his heart he was still criticizing him for being too pushy and disobedient.

Xiao Ye's joy of winning the prize was gone:

It's just playing polo, and this counts as a show of force?

If you saw me on the battlefield, moving in and out of the army as if I were in an empty space, wouldn't you be shocked?

Mo Jingchen, I won't do everything according to your wishes. What if I'm not careful and you plot against me and send me to the border again?

Concubine Mo was a person of true temperament. She couldn't help but disregard her status as an elder and the dignity of the imperial concubine and rolled her eyes at Xiao Ye again:

The son of the imperial horse girl is truly uneducated and shameless!

Xiao Ye pretended to be blind and ignored Concubine Mo's contempt for him. He sat firmly on the seat and didn't want to leave at all.

I'd like to hear what you guys are talking about so happily!

Concubine Mo enthusiastically handed the pastries to Mo Nansheng and Mo Jingchen, and ate them herself with a look of enjoyment.

She hoped that Xiao Ye would be informed and leave quickly when he saw that she was being squeezed out.

Xiao Ye didn't care about the petty tricks of a harem woman. As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed. He smiled and took a piece of pastry by himself and ate it wholeheartedly.

Mo Jingchen looked at the walnut cake in his hand and worried:

【It's terrible, I really can't eat anymore ... 】

Then he looked at the little aunt who was putting cakes into her mouth one after another. Her waist, which was slender just now, was already slightly bulging:

[Little aunt, if you eat like this, you can still hold two bowls of rice. Are you really not afraid of bursting your belly? 】

[A concubine who only cares about food has lost the protection of her brother. The cold palace is the safest place for you]

[But now that Xiaosi is alone and helpless, I can only plot against you. I'm sorry, little aunt]

When Xiao Ye heard his voice, his mind was full of rejection:

No, no, no, it’s too late for Concubine Mo to bother me. How could she help me?

Besides, such a foodie princess must be a pig teammate.

Mo Jingchen, it’s better to be lacking than to be indiscriminate. You can’t just recruit everyone into our team~

On the polo field, the women's team's game has begun.

I saw Mo Jingchen's deep gaze looking into the distance, looking at the ladies of the aristocratic family on the horse, and said inwardly,

[This one belongs to the Duke of Liu Kingdom. It was as black as if it had just emerged from the ashes of a pot. Definitely not worthy of a fair little fool]

[This is from General Wuwei's Mansion. It's hard to say whether he's four feet tall or not. Definitely not worthy of the tall and mighty little fool]

[At least you have to be as tall as me, and as white as me ... ]

Xiao Ye almost couldn't hold back his laughter:

Being as white as you is fine, but being as tall as you ... Which woman is eight feet tall ...