Concubine Mo subconsciously touched her pregnant woman:

I still have one in my belly. If he is a prince, I have to think long-term for my son and not care about Xiao Ye.

He can't be the prince, which saves me a lot of trouble.

But ...

What if my Xiaochen has a broken sleeve?

Then isn’t the second brother’s lineage extinct?

Absolutely not!

Xiao Ye was full, drank a cup of tea, and said with a smile:

"Concubine, have you seen this year's flower hunter?"

Concubine Mo came back to her senses,

"Tan Hua Lang? How could I have seen him before?"

Xiao Ye smiled and said,

"I've seen Tanhua Lang named Wang Jianghai. He has a handsome face and a talented appearance. He can be called a rare young talent.

I asked about him and he has a good temper ... "

The more Concubine Mo listened, the more she scratched her feet, and her heart rose in her throat:

Why is he talking to me about a handsome man? You don't really have a habit of cutting off your sleeves ...

Concubine Mo was troubled and heard Xiao Ye continue:

"Xiao Yao has grown up, and my father is busy with government affairs and has no intention of marrying her.

Her biological mother was of low status and had little say in the princess's lifelong affairs.

I thought, Xiao Yao's grandfather also helped me, we have to find a good consort for her.

Concubine, I have to worry about this matter for you. "

"Oh, that's how it is ... "

Concubine Mo breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

"The emperor has been busy with government affairs recently and has not entered the harem. In a few days, I will find an opportunity to tell him.

Tanhua Lang, right? I remember it. "

"Thank you, concubine~"

Xiao Ye's clothes were dried and Cui Guo was delivered.

Xiao Ye changed his clothes again, said goodbye, and took away a lot of cakes.

On the way out of the palace, Xiao Ye glanced at the direction of Yuntai Palace where the Imperial Master was, feeling melancholy in his heart:

Another day of missing Jingchen ...

It's a pity that I can't see you again ...

I don’t know what the progress of the National Master is.

However, on second thought, no news is good news.

At least, the Imperial Master didn't say he couldn't be cured.

Concubine Mo has always been worried about the rumors.

She never dreamed that she would hear such stories in places other than story books.

It’s really a long time to see you.

Could it be that after being locked up in the cold palace for nearly twenty years, the atmosphere outside has changed?

Concubine Mo thought about it and thought of a way.

Ten beauties were sent to Zhenbei Palace with great fanfare.

Xiao Ye couldn't argue with his mother and concubine's face. Although he was unhappy, he accepted everything.

Instruct Xiao Liuzi:

"Send them to the backyard, assign them swords, guns, swords and halberds, and start practicing according to the training method for new recruits!"

"Got the order!"

Mo Jingchen, I promised you that I would be a good emperor and have female generals in the army. Now, I will start cultivating!

In recent days, the topic at court has been discussing the corruption case of Jiangnan Governor Chen Jingting.

The Chen residence was confiscated and all property was confiscated into the treasury. All the men, women, and children in the family were escorted to Beijing to be interrogated by the emperor himself.

In the prison, the emperor looked at Chen Jingting with a cold eyebrow, and Long Yan was furious:

"You disappoint me so much!"

Chen Jingting, from the high-ranking governor of Jiangnan, became a prisoner. In a short period of time, his temples were covered with white hair.

He is obviously the same age as the emperor, but he seems to be twenty years older.

At this point, Chen Jingting also had the calmness to die without losing his scholarly character.

He held the cell door, pointed at the brick wall opposite, and leisurely recounted his old friendship with the emperor.

"Next door is Tianzi Cell No. 1, right? The place where the emperor was imprisoned when he was framed by the prince.

The guilty minister vaguely remembers that Ziqi and I knelt all day and night in the heavy snow at the entrance of Qinzheng Hall in order to come in and take a look at you.

Ziqi fainted from the cold, and then the late emperor relented.

Later, Ziqi looked for evidence.

I went to Jiangnan to ask for support from my clan uncles. I knelt down and begged from house to house, and borrowed a lot of money.

All I thought about was that if I had the money and returned the military salary that the prince framed you for embezzlement to the treasury, the late emperor might be lenient ...

At that time, I was really poor, and I was really scared of poverty ... "

The emperor raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily,

"You are not qualified to compete with Zi Qi!

I hate official corruption the most in my life, and you have turned out to be what I hate the most! "

Chen Jingting smiled bitterly and nodded.

"The guilty minister really cannot compare with Zi Qi. Zi Qi only has eyes for you, the Emperor.

But in my heart, I still have my family and myself. I am just a layman ... "

The emperor asked again through gritted teeth,

"You sent someone to assassinate Mo Jingchen, trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain and lure the King of Zhenbei away, right?"

Although Chen Jingting was able to die calmly, he could still distinguish between beheading and dismemberment, which was more painful. He firmly denied:

"The guilty minister did it, I admit it, but I didn't do it, and I deny it.

Brother Ziqi and I grew up together. We are not real brothers, but more like real brothers.

How could I do anything to his only son? "

The emperor asked again murderously:

"Did you send the person who assassinated King Zhenbei?"

Chen Jingting looked calm and calm as he prepared to die, but he did not lose his integrity as a scholar.

"They were sent by the guilty minister.

I was just trying to vent my anger.

I know very well that the King of Zhenbei was able to be crowned king with his military exploits at a young age. He is not someone who can be killed by a few assassins.

Just like your Majesty did back then.

If Brother Ziqi is still here, he will definitely believe what I say. "

The emperor waved, and one of his Imperial City Shadow Guards pushed a blazing stove over on a cart.

In front of Chen Jingting, the emperor threw the key to the cell where he was detained.

He wanted Chen Jingting to watch the key being melted bit by bit and break his heart.

"I won't kill you, but I will never let you go! Die of old age in this cage!"

Chen Jingting didn't expect that he could still save his life despite committing such a serious crime.

He could no longer hold back his tears and knelt down to thank the emperor for his grace.

The emperor turned and left:

You should thank Mo Ziqi.

I don't want him to see you become a traitor!

Dirty his eyes!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Chen Jingting stretched his hands out of the prison and shouted excitedly across the pillars.

The emperor stopped and he knew what he wanted to ask.

Without looking back, I responded to him.

"Men were exiled to Yazhou to do hard labor, and women were sent to the Jiaofangsi to sell their art but not their bodies."

Chen Jingting burst into tears and his voice became hoarse:

"Sinful minister, I thank the emperor for his grace ... "

Chen Jingting embezzled so much money that the people would not be angry if he did not kill him.

Corrupt officials will do whatever they want if they know the consequences of corruption without having to die.

Therefore, the emperor ordered the shadow guards to find a person with a similar figure to Chen Jingting among the death row, slapped his face, pushed him to the entrance of the vegetable market, and beheaded him in public as Chen Jingting.

Tianqi also launched an official rectification and severely punished various corrupt officials.

Never tolerate or condone it!