
If Concubine Mo hadn't transferred Yun Duo back to the princess, she would have been in trouble.
Xiao Yao's eyes were shining with tears, but her tone was extremely determined.
"Concubine, we have completely offended the queen, and from now on, we will no longer be able to protect ourselves Mingzhe.
Only by standing with Concubine Mo can we settle down and live in peace.
Even if she doesn't like us mother and daughter, at least she won't hurt us. "
Concubine Shun nodded,
"I will write a letter to your grandfather right now, asking him to stay in court and establish a good relationship with the Mo family."
Therefore, Shunbi's father, who served in the Ministry of Revenue, revealed to Mo Jingchen that the Ministry of Revenue had withheld grain and grass from northern Xinjiang.
Now, the only one who can reach into the household department is the fourth prince.
Mo Jingchen became worried:
Silly, you didn't report the shortage of military rations, you must have thought of a solution yourself.
I cherish you so much, waiting for you to come back ...
Leave it to me to take care of the Fourth Prince's affairs!
Ever since the daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister's Palace married the eldest prince as a concubine, the courtiers have been talking about it:
Your Majesty, I'm afraid he has plans to establish a heir apparent.
The eldest prince is the eldest son, and his uncle is a hussar general. He has a heavy army and many courtiers and supporters. Now, there are even more.
After Shen Wanwan was happy, the queen recovered from her illness and took back the management rights of the harem.
Concubine Mo didn't mind at all:
You have the right to manage the harem, and I also have the right to co-administer.
If you say one, I will say two, which is the opposite of you!
I will help whoever you want to punish, and I won’t make you angry to death!
However, except for Concubine Zhen ...
Thanks to the Queen's efforts, Concubine Zhen was investigated and demoted to an official daughter.
The third prince lost his uncle Zhen Ping, who was an auxiliary general, and his noble mother and concubine. His status also plummeted, and he could no longer threaten the eldest prince.
The concubines had a common conclusion:
Concubine Mo has to fight for a way out for the Ninth Prince. After the harem, it becomes a battlefield for the empress and Concubine Mo.
Next, let’s see how much military exploits the Ninth Prince can bring back to the capital!
Northern Xinjiang.
Xiao Ye led a team of people to hunt in the snow.
Wang Feihu happily picked up the snow fox that was shot on the ground, his cheeks were red from the cold, and he was as happy as a child weighing more than 200 pounds.
"Your Highness, this one happens to be the 200th one. Lord Mo's two snow fox cloaks are now in possession!"
Xiao Ye smiled and said,
“Have to hunt a hundred more.”
Wang Feihu looked puzzled.
"Why, even if Mr. Mo can still grow taller, he can't grow much, right?"
Xiao Ye glanced at him and said with a smile,
"You idiot, don't I have an extra concubine in my palace now? Can't you be filial and filial?"
"Yes! Your Highness is absolutely right!"
Wang Feihu nodded repeatedly, rounded his riding whip, and continued to look for Snow Fox.
Not long after, Wang Feihu came back dragging a snow-white wolf.
"Your Highness, look, I have hunted a white wolf. Can this fur be used as a cloak?"
Xiao Ye glanced at it,
"This is a snow wolf. It's very rare. Save it to make a hat for your mother."
"Hey! Okay!"
Xiao Ye took another look at the bulging belly of the wolf, and there was something squirming.
"put it down."
"yes!"
Xiao Ye took out his dagger and cut open the wolf's abdomen. A fleshy little wolf cub was squirming desperately.
Wang Feihu immediately felt as if he had done something hugely wrong, beating his chest and feet,
"Oh, damn it, I killed a pregnant wolf! What a sin!"
Xiao Ye was also extremely sorry.
"Unexpectedly, this snow wolf can actually become pregnant in winter ... "
Xiao Ye put the wolf cub in his arms,
"Don't be sad. If this little bastard can survive, I will take him back to the capital and feed him until he dies."
"Your Highness! Look, what is that?" The soldier exclaimed, making Xiao Ye look for his name.
It's a snowstorm!
The weather in northern Xinjiang is baby-faced. It was sunny just above the head, and in an instant, a white-haired wind came over from a distance. The storm was blowing snow, which was very dangerous.
Xiao Ye commanded in an orderly manner,
"Don't panic! It's just a snowstorm. Everyone gets off their horses and gathers in a pile. The horses are outside and the people are inside!"
A violent blizzard swept across, leaving only a snowdrift on the ground.
Suddenly, the snowdrifts loosened.
The hill-like Wang Feihu came out of the snow, still protecting Xiao Ye in his arms.
Xiao Ye opened his clothes and saw that the snow wolf cub in his arms was still alive.
Xiao Ye raised the corner of his mouth,
"You little wolf cub, you are really tough~"
After the Zhenbei Army had an all-wolf feast, under the leadership of Xiao Ye, they attacked the king's tent of the wolf tribe at night.
Hu Ye, the leader of the wolf clan, didn't understand how the Tianqi people found them in the endless ice sea and snowfield until he was captured alive.
After winning this time, Xiao Ye did not choose to massacre. Instead, he escorted the leader of the wolf clan and his generals back to the capital to await his father's fate.
Xiao Ye was eager to return home and wished he could rush to the capital day and night.
After not seeing each other for several months, I really want to see him.
In his last life, when he came back from Northern Xinjiang, Mo Jingchen had been executed by his father as the rebellious son of a traitor who forced the palace to usurp the throne.
The five horses were cut into pieces and then burned. I didn't even see a single bone of his body ...
In this life, Mo Jingchen is waiting for him to return in his own courtyard. How can he not be excited?
The ice and snow in northern Xinjiang have not yet melted, and spring has already begun to bloom in the capital.
Xiao Ye passed by the river, stopped his horse, went down to the river to take a bath, put on clean clothes, and then continued on his way.
He loved being clean the most, but he couldn't let the smell of sweat get to him.
Xiao Ye rode his horse and raised his whip, his loose black hair flying in the wind, and the smile on his lips could not be suppressed.
When my long hair was blown dry by the wind, I finally came to my own courtyard.
With her long hair tied up, her clothes straightened, she climbed over the wall and entered.
In the other courtyard, Mo Jingchen was taking a bath in the warm spring.
The water vapor in the pool was thick, and Mo Jingchen was in the center of the pool, with long hair hanging down his waist, motionless.
Xiao Ye approached quietly and looked at Mo Jingchen's back, becoming playful and wanting to surprise him.
So, he quietly took off his clothes, dived into the water, and swam towards Mo Jingchen.
I was thinking in my mind, should I scratch the itchy flesh on his waist, or cover his eyes from behind?
But then I thought about it, Mo Jingchen looked so serious, maybe he didn't have itchy flesh at all.
Even if he had itchy skin, he would probably keep his airs and not laugh.
It would be better to blindfold him and scare him.
Xiao Ye suddenly emerged from the water behind Mo Jingchen and stretched out his hands. Before he could get close to his cheek, Mo Jingchen turned around unexpectedly to greet him.
Seeing Mo Jingchen's surprised look, he really scared him.
However, why couldn't he move and his shoulder still hurt so much? Xiao Ye lowered his eyelids and saw that there was a silver needle stuck in his shoulder.
Mo Jingchen's phoenix eyes trembled,
"Your Highness, it's you ... "
[Didn’t I say that you can’t arrive until tomorrow?]
Xiao Ye was speechless, but his heart was full of resentment:
Who is a good person who would wear a silver needle when taking a bath?


