The emperor kept a straight face, showing the majesty of an emperor who could not be offended, and said in a deep voice:

"Eleven, I have already written the imperial edict of marriage for you. You have no words to say, please step aside!"

At this point, Xiao Yao knew that her big gamble had failed ...

She looked at Concubine Mo with despair, as if she was waiting for her fate to be pronounced.

Concubine Mo's face turned red and she finally showed a knowing smile:

"Eleven, the emperor's consort has chosen for you, Xinke Tanhualang.

That Tanhua Lang is not only good-looking, but also has a good temper. He is young and promising. He is a hundred times better than my unsatisfactory brother. You two are a perfect match~"

Xiao Yao shook her head and cried,

"No, father, don't marry Tanhua Lang on the eleventh day! If you don't marry on the eleventh day, you won't marry anyone else ... "

After hearing this, Concubine Mo immediately put away her smile and said sternly,

"Eleven! If you insist on resisting the decree, I will have no choice but to marry you and my eldest brother Mo Ziyuan personally! I will arrange the marriage for you personally!

You have to think it over carefully! "

Facing Concubine Mo's threat, Xiao Yao burst into tears and looked at her father.

However, the emperor looked majestic and did not pity her at all.

The emperor also believed that Tanhualang was a good candidate for his consort. Concubine Mo did a good job.

Xiao Yao looked at Mo Jingchen with tears on her face again.

However, Mo Jingchen was still concentrating on studying whether crab shells could be used to roast durian, and he never even glanced at Xiao Yao from beginning to end ...

He didn't give her any faith to move forward, so Xiao Yao could only give up her struggle:

Even if you look at me, I will reason with Concubine Mo, but you don't even look at me ... Am I that bad ...

Mo Jingchen, even if you are ruthless to me, I can't harm you.

Xiao Yao tried her best to swallow her tears and think of a way out for herself:

At this time, we can no longer mention Mo Jingchen, drag him in, and embarrass him.

Although everyone present knew that the Master Mo they were talking about was Mo Jingchen. However, the imperial concubine is too arrogant and unreasonable, and she is too good at confusing right and wrong ...

Xiao Yao had no other choice. Faced with such shame and humiliation, she could not seek death on the spot and harm her mother and concubine, so she could only close her eyes and pretend to faint ...

When Xiao Ye saw Xiao Yao falling to the ground, the farce was finally over, he felt relieved and secretly gave Concubine Mo a thumbs up:

Mother, you are so good at talking and doing things, you are my god!

Xiao Yao, no wonder the emperor doesn't plan a life-long event for you. It's just that you are too impatient and dare to think!

Tanhualang is the man you found yourself, go and enjoy it!

Concubine Shun was frightened by this sudden change. She didn't know whether her daughter, who had always been obedient, was possessed by an evil spirit today.

He quickly knelt down and apologized to the emperor and Concubine Mo.

Concubine Mo took a sip of water and suppressed the swelling fire in her belly.

“It’s okay, it’s just human nature.

Going back more than twenty years, my eldest brother was also a young talent who fascinated thousands of noble ladies in the capital.

Shiyi has a good vision, but it's a pity that she was born before you were born, and she was already old when she was born to you, so it's really not suitable for her.

Concubine Shun, go down and see Shiyi. "

The Queen patiently watched Concubine Mo act awkwardly alone, and she was also puzzled:

According to Mo Qingwu's previous temperament, he has now made a big fuss.

Now, I actually know how to show face to the emperor, concubines and princesses.

Sure enough, you are getting older, have you calmed down?

You have a big belly, how can I let you have a good year?

When the queen thought of this, she opened her mouth and said,

"Jingchen, after the New Year, you'll be twenty, right? It's long past time to get married ... "

Concubine Mo's big apricot-core eyes were gouged out, two balls of fire were released from her pupils, and she said in a bad tone,

"Queen, are you too full?

When you have time, you should still worry about your family, Prince Duan.

She is very old, has a lot of concubines and concubines, and a lot of concubines.

Not a son or a half daughter was born!

I won’t bother you to worry about my nephew’s marriage! "

Concubine Mo really hurt the queen, but at this moment, she had to hold back.

"Prince Duan is only in his early twenties. The matter of the heir is not urgent."

Concubine Mo's cheeks were red, and she drank water to suppress the hot anger in her heart. Then, she smiled evilly and said slowly,

"Yes, there is no rush. If you are pregnant at my age, it will be a blessing."

Concubine Mo's words made the queen, Prince Duan and Concubine Duan so angry that they were furious:

I got pregnant with my first child in my thirties, and the old clam gave birth to a baby. What kind of blessing is that?

What is the difference between these words and cursing Prince Duan's Mansion?

Mo Jingchen slandered:

[Haha, it’s Chinese New Year, why are you messing with my little aunt? Didn't it hit the iron plate? Deserve it! 】

Mo Jingchen raised his eyes, looked across Xiao Ye's long table, looked at Concubine Mo, and lowered his voice and said to Xiao Ye:

"Tell my little aunt that crab meat is cold and it's not advisable to eat too much."

Xiao Ye immediately turned around and sent a message,

"Concubine, eat less crab meat, the cold will harm your body."

Concubine Mo's red lips curled slightly,

"Eat less? I should eat more to relieve the heat!

You can always see someone who annoys me!

It’s so bad to celebrate the Chinese New Year! "

The emperor looked at Concubine Mo's face getting redder and redder, and his heart trembled:

It's not normal to blush. It seems that Qingwu is really angry. Is he going to start making trouble again?

What a decent way to celebrate the New Year.

The emperor looked sideways and said to Su Gonggong, who was standing by and waiting.

"Bring it over."

Eunuch Su was particularly discerning and picked up the sea crabs that the emperor had already opened and brought them to Concubine Mo's table.

"Thank you, Your Majesty~"

Concubine Mo then put down her raised eyebrows, curled her red lips, and turned her attention to eating, and even took a big bite.

The Queen and Prince Duan were so angry that their noses were twisted!

On the field, the singing and dancing of silk and bamboo continued ...

Concubine Mo happily ate the crab meat. Suddenly, the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground, she covered her stomach with her hands, and wailed,

"Ah! My stomach hurts, Your Majesty, someone is trying to kill me!"

The sound of silk and bamboo suddenly stopped.

I saw Concubine Mo's face flushed red and her facial features distorted.

"Ah ... my stomach hurts ... "

The emperor immediately stood up nervously,

"Royal Doctor! Royal Forest Army! Imperial City Secretary! Seal the scene!"

The imperial doctor was always with Concubine Mo, and he diagnosed her immediately.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is about to give birth! Hurry! Get ready!"

Mo Jingchen looked at his little aunt's abnormally flushed face, and then looked at her meal.

[Could it be that someone gave me medicine to cause my little aunt to give birth prematurely? Do you want both mother and son to be harmed? 】

Xiao Ye heard what he felt and immediately ordered Yu Linjun and the Imperial City Department to

"Watch my mother and concubine's food, no one is allowed to touch it! Wait for the imperial doctor's inspection!"

"yes!"

Concubine Mo gave birth in the inner palace. She was hoarse in pain and howled in pain for several hours.

The Emperor was pacing back and forth impatiently in the outer hall, sweating profusely in the winter:

Giving birth is a woman's last resort, not to mention Qingwu's advanced age and sudden premature birth ...