Hearing the voice of "Your Majesty", Li Zhaodi ran over immediately, but when she saw the beard on "Your Majesty's" face, she couldn't help frowning: "Your Majesty, why have you become old and ugly? You are not as good-looking as you were at the banquet just now. .”
Mo Jing'an suffered a myocardial infarction.
Then, I heard Li Zhaodi say: "But it doesn't matter. No matter what you become, I will love you."
After saying that, Li Zhaodi took the initiative to pounce on him.
Mo Jing'an closed his eyes, and when he was getting better, he heard Li Zhaodi shouting "Emperor, Emperor, Emperor" all over his mouth. The shout made him upset, as if the emperor had put a cuckold on his head. He was so angry that he slapped Li Zhaodi off. fly.
"Your Majesty, come on, Your Majesty..." Li Zhaodi climbed on top of him and wanted to continue.
Mo Jingan was completely uninterested and kicked her away again angrily: "What a slutty slut, it seems you can do anything."
After that, Mo Jingan turned around and left the room, called a servant at random, and asked him to dress up as the emperor and be responsible for "detoxifying" with Li Zhaodi every day. As for Li Zhaodi, she was already useless anyway, so he only needed to keep her. Just a cheap life.
After a while, Li Zhaodi's wild cry came from the house again.
...
Early the next morning, the palace sent someone to report that the emperor had invited the second prince to the palace.
Mo Jing'an felt that something was wrong. At this time, an epidemic broke out in the palace. At this juncture, the emperor allowed him to enter the palace. Maybe it was because of the household affairs.
Although he had already told the Ministry of Household Affairs to keep the same message and said that salaries would be allocated to the Four Princes' Mansion every month, his father had always left the Ministry of Household Affairs under his management. If something happened, he would naturally ask him.
Just in case, he had to clean himself up. If he wanted to stay out of the incident, he had to find a scapegoat. After thinking about it, Mo Wenhuan was the best candidate.
Thinking of this, Mo Jing'an told his men to send a message to the Three Princes' Palace, and then got on the carriage and went to the palace.
At this time, the Three Princes' Mansion was also in a state of turmoil.
Mo Wenhuan originally thought that Chu Yan had returned home first, but when he came back, he found that Chu Yan had not returned home all night.
The next day, Chu Yan sneaked back to her house. She originally planned to sneak back to Haitang Garden quietly, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw Mo Wenhuan lying on her bed. He opened his eyes as soon as he saw her.
When their eyes met, Chu Yan had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next second, Mo Wenhuan sat up, stared at her gloomily and asked: "You didn't come back last night, where were you?"
Chu Yan was so frightened that she cursed in her heart, Damn Mo Wenhuan, he never comes to Haitang Garden to stay overnight, but she just stayed out all night, why did he come here.
She twitched her lips and pretended to be calm: "Third Prince, why are you here?"
Mo Wenhuan snorted and continued to question in a cold voice: "This is my palace, and you are my wife. Why can't I come here? Tell me, where did you go last night? The servants took the palace to the palace. I've searched all over, but you're not in the palace, so why don't you know you're coming back?"
Chu Yan's teeth chattered nervously, her eyes rolled, and she lied: "I went back to the General's Mansion last night to find my mother..."
Mo Wenhuan frowned: "General's Mansion?"
In case Mo Wenhuan continued to ask endless questions, Chu Yan decided to take a preemptive strike, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "Your Majesty, at the banquet yesterday, I was humiliated by the queen, and everyone was watching my joke. Why didn't you speak for me? You Is it because you don’t have me in your heart at all?”
Mo Wenhuan's eyes widened and he was suddenly confused.
But Chu Yan became more and more energetic as she spoke, and even started to cry: "Your Majesty, I regard you as my husband, my God, my heart is full of you, but you ignore me, you are so disappointing to me. Yeah, woo woo woo..."
"I cried sadly all night last night. I felt wronged and uncomfortable, but I had no one to talk to. I could only complain to my mother. But when I came back, you asked me where I had been. Why did you question me? It's you who makes me so sad..."
Mo Wenhuan's heart suddenly tightened. When she cried like this, he immediately lost his sense of proportion and his IQ also dropped. He quickly walked forward, hugged the person and coaxed: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault." , you have been wronged, and I only know today that you love me so deeply. In this case, I don’t blame you anymore..."
Chu Yan said coquettishly: "Humph, Your Majesty has no right to blame me~"
Mo Wenhuan just tried to coax him a few words, but a servant came in to report, saying that the emperor called him to the palace. Mo Wenhuan was suddenly startled and said nervously: "There is an epidemic in the palace. Now I am called to the palace to do something." What?"
Mo Wenhuan really didn't want to go, for fear that he would be affected by the epidemic, but Chu Yan urged: "Your Majesty, business matters are important. You go to see the Emperor quickly. Yan'er doesn't need His Majesty to accompany him. As long as His Majesty has me in his heart, I will be satisfied. ”
As he spoke, there were tears in his eyes, looking pitiful.
Mo Wenhuan couldn't help but his heart moved, and he said happily: "Yan'er, you are so sensible and heartbreaking. You have a good rest. I will come back as soon as I go."
Chu Yan nodded very sensibly.
As soon as Mo Wenhuan left, Chu Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking back to the madness with the strange man last night, she couldn't help but blush, and her mood was like an April day, with bright spring.
But now was not the time to be complacent. She had to quickly go to the General's Mansion to get on the same page with her mother.
...
At this time, in the emperor's study room.
Mo Jingan was kneeling on the ground, accepting the emperor's reprimand.
"Prince An, how do you manage the affairs of the household department? Why is the fourth child's salary cut off?"
The emperor threw a pile of evidence in front of him. Mo Jingan was shocked and his eyes were confused. He didn't expect the people in the Ministry of Revenue to be so careless. They didn't even record the fourth son's name in the salary column. Yesterday, In the evening, he rushed to the household department to give instructions, but those idiots still failed to get things done.
Mo Jing'an forced himself to calm down and said in surprise: "Father, please calm down. I really don't know about this. The people from the Hu Bu are so bold. They cut off the fourth son's salary and embezzled some silver. I will punish the Hu Bu well." Please give me an explanation."
The emperor snorted coldly: "There is no need for you to punish me. The people in the household department have already been recruited. Someone told them not to pay the fourth son's salary. The household department is entrusted to you to manage. King An, why don't you do it?" What’s there to quibble about?”
Mo Jingan was so angry that he clenched his fists. Those dogs were so relieved. However, according to his father's wishes, it seemed that the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance did not reveal his name, so there was still hope.
He raised his head and said with tears in his eyes: "Father, I have been wronged. I never told anyone in the household department to cut off the fourth son's salary..."
When the emperor saw his stubborn mouth, he suddenly became furious: "Then tell me, who instigated this matter?"
Mo Jingan picked up the account book on the ground, looked at it quickly, and said while reading: "Father, whoever gets an extra salary is the one who did it."
After a moment, Mo Jingan's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly: "Father, I have found my son. Look, it is the third child..."
As soon as Mo Wenhuan arrived outside the imperial study room, he heard Mo Jing'an framed him inside.
"Father, the third prince gets one more monthly salary than others. It seems that he instigated people from the Ministry of Revenue to embezzle the fourth son's silver."
Mo Wenhuan was so angry that he pushed the door open and said, "Mo Jing'an, you fart!"
