Chapter 102 See the conspiracy again

So what? I remember that there seemed to be one in my wife's stomach at that time. That was my direct brother. Aunt Fang didn't hesitate so much when she did it at that time!" Mo Xuemin hit Aunt Fang mercilessly, "You should know that that girl has doubts about you now. If she uses the power of the Duke of Fu to turn our house in Yuncheng upside down, can you guarantee that she can't find any trace? At that time, we were about to come to Beijing. Are you afraid that we didn't deal with it so cleanly?

If this kind of thing is lifted out, it's not just a matter of whether to correct it or not! Aunt Fang's face suddenly turned pale and pointed to Mo Xuemin in fear and couldn't speak for a moment. That was the most secret thing in her heart. Even Mo Xuemin didn't know it. Unexpectedly, Mo Xuemin took it out to talk about it.

Does that mean she knows? How could she know? How could she know that this matter was secretly done? Even Mo Huawen never doubted it. How could Mo Xuemin, who was only be 11 years old at that time, could know this? Thinking that Mo Xuemin was not the only one who knew about this, and Mo Huawen might also know the cause and consequences of the incident, Aunt Fang's frightened hand fell aside. On the edge of the bed, he trembled.

"Auntie, you and that girl are either dead or I are alive now. If you are stupid enough to think about the situation, you still keep your stupid ideas and ask your father to figure it out by himself. If you are right, then you can wait for death. At that time, whether the one in your stomach can be born or not, the final knot If there is no mother, my second brother and I will also become the children of a cheap concubine. We can't raise our heads for the rest of our lives. Father can't treat you well, the child who harmed the concubine of the former wife, so now we will die in your stomach or our mother die together.

Mo Xuemin's yin-measured sound sounded lightly in the room. The white and gorgeous face made people feel ferocious and horrible for no reason. Under the dim yellow light, Mo Xuemin's figure was cast on **, covering Aunt Fang's pale and iron face, which was even more ghostly and frightening.

Auntie Fang's fingers trembled and trembled!

She can't. How can she let Mo Huawen find out the original truth? There is no alarmist about Mo Xuemin's matter. According to Mo Huawen's personality and his importance to Luo Xia, if he really discovers the truth, she will never forgive herself. Aunt Fang dares not gamble. To be precise, she dares not take Mo Yu. Feng's future is gambling, and he dares not cultivate his glory and wealth.

"What's more, you are not necessarily a son in your stomach, just a daughter." Mo Xuemin continued to push in, looking at Aunt Fang's face from blue to white, and then from white to green. Knowing that it was almost done, she stood up and regained a gentle and generous smile on her face.

walked to the bed, squatted down, reached out to hold Aunt Fang's hand, and said gently, "Didn't aunt always want me to call you mother? If you help Zheng, my second brother and I can still call you mother in front of people! You don't have to sneak around. It's a thing that can't be put on the table. When you help, your father loves you, and naturally you can still have children. The lost child can't come back..."

"But, but..." Aunt Fang opened her mouth like a dead fish and couldn't breathe for a moment, and her head sweated coldly.

"There is nothing, but the secret is only secret, because no one will ever know. If someone knows, someone will suffer, and it will be doomed!" Mo Xuemin stood up gently and smiled.

"No, that's your own brother!" Aunt Fang desperately reached out and grabbed Mo Xuemin's skirt and stared at her with wide eyes.

"Well, for the sake of loving your children so much, my aunt will give you another guide. If you can't do it well, this is the only way." Mo Xuemin looked coldly at the almost humble Aunt Fang.

At the same time, at the gate of the palace, Mo Huawen held the imperial edict in his hand, and his head was as big as a bucket! I only felt annoyed and confused. Someone in the house had been waiting at the gate of the palace for a long time. Seeing Mo Huawen come out, he reported his safety first. Knowing that Mo Xuetong was finally fine, Mo Huawen took a breath and fell on the bright imperial edict in front of him. He felt a head or two big, and his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The situation is so strange. If he, Jing Zhaoyin, can't do it well, it's hard to say...

Last night, the Duke of Ming was robbed, which is something that has never been heard in history. Not to mention the strength of the four meritorious families on the surface, who doesn't have some cards in this private, and any unopening thief dares to steal things in the Duke's Mansion, but last night, it is said that when his family was on fire Wait, the Duke of Ming was robbed.

The previous Jing Zhaoyin was dismissed because of this.

It is said that around yesterday, more than a dozen thieves somehow rushed to the hanging flower gate of the Ming Mansion, killed all the women guarding the door, rushed into the inner courtyard, and took away a lot of property. When the people of the Ming Mansion found it, it was already a period of time. At that time, it was very chaotic. Several thieves killed on the spot, and several There is no escape.

The most important thing is that a lady of the Duke of Ming was also robbed. If this kind of thing spread, not only the name of the lady will be lost, but also the whole Duke of Ming will also be humiliated. The meritorious family, the Duke of Ming of the four major states unexpectedly happened. Emperor Zongwen was furious and gave the order, regardless of the Why did you find these thieves to correct the law of the country, but they all fled, and the horizon was vast, and Mohuawen had no way to start for a moment.

Mohuawen had no choice but to get into the carriage and decided to look at Tong's body first, and then go back to the study to recruit the staff to find a way. Fortunately, the emperor did not set a death date and could still find a way to plot. However, the carriage was stopped soon after driving out. The cold and handsome face of You Yuecheng, the son of the Ming Dynasty outside the carriage looked sharper than usual in the moonlight. fen.

"I've met Lord Mo. I don't know if Lord Mo can take a step to speak." You Yuecheng returned the sword to his left hand and punched Mo Huawen.

Mo Huawen had to get out of the car, followed him to the roadside, and then asked, "Son, why is this?"

"Lord Mo, I have an uninvited invitation. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you. If there is any news about my fifth sister in the future, please inform me immediately?" You Yuecheng whispered, and his cold and hard face was a little more sharp.

That fifth sister should be the Miss who disappeared from the Mansion of Ming Dynasty! Looking at the cold light at his hand, Mo Huawen understood what he meant in his heart and couldn't help sighing secretly. It was not a happy thing to be born in these rich families, but he did not hesitate: "The son is polite. If there is any news from your sister, I will inform the son as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Lord Mo." Ju, the mayor of Youyue City, then turned around and disappeared in the night. The direction he went was not the Duke of Ming. It was obvious that he had not given up on independence to find someone.

Looking at his back, Mo Huawen didn't know whether to be happy or have a headache, but he was still gently relieved. Compared with the matter of the Ming Dynasty, the matter of Mofu is only a small matter, and Min'er's matter is also a satisfactory answer! He really doesn't want his daughter to be a concubine, but if Mo Xueqiong doesn't grow up, he really has nothing to say!

Shaking his head, frowned into the carriage and ordered to drive. The driver took a whip and drove again in the direction of Mofu.

Sure enough, the next day, there were rumors in the streets and alleys about the Ming Dynasty.

The matter of the Ming Mansion covered up the fire in the Mo Mansion, and only some small rumors came out.

It is inevitable that Mofu is only an official from the third grade, which is not comparable to Youfu. In particular, the matter of Mofu is just a small matter between children. I heard that there were some misunderstandings among them. It was not the eldest lady of Mofu that the Marquis of the town snatched from the fire, but the fourth lady of Mofu, a few of Mofu. The clothes made by the sisters were almost the same. The little maid saw the wrong person and called the wrong person. Later, she found that it was Miss Mo Si.

Miss Mo Si is a common daughter. Naturally, the Marquis of Zhenguo can't marry a wife, so she is appointed as a concubine. Because Sima Shizi has never married a wife, the position of this concubine is determined first. Moreover, Miss Mo Si is still young. How can she learn to wait for two or three years? At that time, Sima Shizi's legitimate wife is already there, and maybe even the legitimate son will be born. After getting off, Miss Mo entered the door again, which was just right.

This is how it was said, but there are still private rumors that Miss Mo was held out at that time, but this Miss Mo was unwilling to be a concubine, so she pushed the matter on her little sister and let her sister become a concubine. However, whether the truth of the matter is not, Mo Xueqiong made Sima Lingyun a concubine. However, it is a satisfactory result for both sides.

Mo Huawen doesn't sympathize with his eldest daughter who learned from Gao Hua as a concubine, but if such a thing happens, someone has to support it. Anyway, Mo Xueqiong and Sima Lingyun also have a beginning and end. Mo Huawen thought about it and had to adopt the method given by Aunt Fang, at least not to be concubines for two daughters.

Mo Xuemin is also very quiet. Usually, she usually goes to the old lady's yard to say hello, and then goes to Aunt Fang's place. I heard that she made a lot of baby clothes when she was free, for the child in Aunt Fang's belly.

After Mo Xuetong recovered, she also regained her morning and twilight. The old lady still treated her coldly. She only waved her hand and let her go back to the house. She stayed beside the old lady for a long time. Only Mo Xueyan could joke with her. The other granddaughters, the old lady looked down on her more and more.

If it weren't for the marriage of her own granddaughter, she would have to use Mo Huawen. She still bothered to deal with Mo Xuetong and Mo Xuemin. These Mo Xuetong seemed to be unconscious, and the etiquette of her granddaughter, who was still polite, had never been neglected. This day, the old lady hummed again and sent her back.

As soon as he returned to the yard, Mo Yu ran over with a sticker and said with a smile, "Miss, Mrs. Qin came to post and asked if she had time to accompany her to the Qingliang Temple outside the city to worship Buddha?"

It has been a while since the Qin family came to the capital, and now they have posted. The friendship between the two families is slower.

"Is it sent by the maid next to my aunt?" Mo Xuetong took it and opened it with a smile while asking.

"It's not the old lady, but a maid next to Mrs. Yu. She seems to be a second-class maid in her yard, called Xiaer." Mo Yu also became strange.

"What about her?" Mo Xuetong put down the invitation in her hand and asked faintly.

"It's in the yard. Miss, you enter the house, and the maidservant asks someone in. You can ask in person."

Mo Xuetong took Mo Lan into the inner room to sit down. Outside, Mo Yu came in with a 13- or 14-year-old little maid. Mo Xuetong's master and servants spent more than a year in Qin's house. Naturally, they recognized that the maid in front of her was really a person in Yu's yard. Mrs. Qin and Yu's family have always been at peace. How could she send someone around Yu's side? .