Chapter 915: Since You Are So Smart, Why Do You Want to Seek Your Own Death?

After saying this, Concubine Liang rushed towards Mo Jinchuan, pinched his neck tightly with both hands and said, "Jinchuan, close your eyes, and you will feel better in a while.

Don't blame Consort Liang, blame yourself for being too close to that bitch's son and being too smart. I can't let her lose one son and then have another."

Mo Jinchuan, who was almost unconscious, didn't hear clearly what she said next. He only vaguely heard her asking him to wait for them.

When the palace maids pulled Concubine Liang away, she was still unwilling to give up and roared, "Let me go, it was almost there, just that little bit!"

Others didn't know what she was shouting and just thought she was crazy.

Only Mo Jinchuan knew that what she said almost strangled him to death.

The palace servants searched the palace where Concubine Liang was staying but could not find any trace of Mo Wenjing. They thought he had gone somewhere else to play.

Seeing the golden locket on the dressing table that Mo Wenjing always kept with him, Mo Jinchuan said with certainty, "She hid the fourth child."

Everyone in the palace thought that Concubine Liang was crazy. How could the words of a madman be trusted?

Even Emperor Xuande, when his subordinates could not find Mo Wenjing, thought that Concubine Liang had already killed him in advance.

He ordered a search of the palace to find the body at all costs.

Only Mo Mingyang believed Mo Jinchuan's words, and took the people from the East Palace to search every place in the palace where a living person could be hidden.

As a result, Mo Wenjing seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth.

No one is seen alive, and no body is seen after death.

In the end, Mo Mingyang even advised Mo Jinchuan not to be too persistent.

He said: "According to the law, anyone who plots to murder the crown prince should be executed along with his entire clan.

When Concubine Liang decided to avenge her brother, she was ready to take her fourth brother with her to die."

Mo Jinchuan understood all these principles.

But there was one thing he still couldn't figure out.

If Concubine Liang really disregarded the relationship between mother and son and cruelly sent her son away when she was about to take action, how could she have gone to such great lengths to hide him?

After all, Mo Wenjing was her own flesh and blood, born after ten months of pregnancy. Even if she could do it, she should at least leave the child some final dignity.

When it was completely dark, Emperor Xuande could no longer tolerate it and ordered people to put Concubine Liang in prison and torture her.

He threatened, "Even if I have to skin this vicious woman alive, I will find my son's body."

Before Concubine Liang was subdued by the palace servants, Mo Jinchuan finally found Mo Wenjing, who was drunk and stuffed into the noodle jar, by following the direction she was looking when she left the palace.

The noodle bowl was small, and his little face was red when he was carried out. The imperial physician said that if he was held half an hour later, he would be useless.

Emperor Xuande was furious and immediately wanted to drag her away and cut her into pieces.

Murdering the royal heir is an unforgivable capital crime.

Not to mention, this vicious woman almost took away his six sons with a plate of cakes.

Emperor Xuande didn't even dare to imagine what kind of irreversible situation would be caused if the six brothers each took a piece of that plate of cakes.

Therefore, Concubine Liang must die!

To appease the public anger, and more importantly for Xiaoqi who lost his life at a young age in this unexpected disaster.

It was only after Mo Mingyang intervened that Emperor Xuande gave up the idea of ​​skinning Concubine Liang alive that night, and instead locked her up to await her fate.

The so-called punishment was nothing more than choosing a slightly decent way for her to die without damaging the reputation of the royal family.

A person who has given birth to a prince and is even a concubine cannot die and be ridiculed by the world.

The royal family can't afford to lose this person.

When the incident happened, Mo Wenjing was drunk by Concubine Liang and hidden away, so he was unaware of the inside story and was not implicated by his mother.

He could escape the death penalty, but there was no hope of Emperor Xuande's love in the future.

After Mo Wen woke up from his toast, he started crying and making a fuss about going to look for Concubine Liang. The palace maids failed to keep an eye on him and he escaped.

Seeing from afar the three layers of guards outside Concubine Liang's palace, he knew he couldn't break in alone, so he ran to find Mo Jinchuan.

At that time, Mo Jinchuan was still staring at the little wooden bird he had carved with his own hands, intending to give it to the seventh prince as a birthday gift.

As Mo Wenjing pulled him out, he continued, "If Xiaoqi knew you'd been busy for over half a month on such a small thing, he'd definitely cry."

He had just woken up for a while, and the palace servants didn't dare to tell him what had happened outside.

Mo Jinchuan originally planned to tell him, but he didn't give him a chance at all, and dragged him out of Concubine Liang's palace in one breath.

With his face there, the palace servants naturally didn't dare to stop him.

The two of them met Concubine Liang without any hindrance.

She was wearing the auspicious dress she had worn when she was canonized as a concubine, with exquisite makeup, dressed up as she awaited her death.

When she saw that Mo Wenjing was still alive, she didn't show any joy at all. She just said with a cold look in her eyes, "You shouldn't have come here."

Mo Jinchuan didn't think so at the time, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he understands that when Concubine Liang looked at her son, her eyes were not only cold.

More than that, it's hatred.

Before Concubine Liang could say anything, Princess Huayang came with her people.

The two brothers who heard the noise hid under a table not far away and watched Concubine Liang drink the poisoned wine and vomit blood to death.

Before she died, Princess Huayang asked her, "Is it worth it to sacrifice your life, and even your son's future, for a worthless person?"

Concubine Liang had her back to them, and Mo Jinchuan didn't hear what she said.

Princess Huayang suddenly laughed, "If I had known you were stupid, I shouldn't have agreed to your father's request to send you into the palace.

Well, it can be considered a beginning and an end."

After a long silence, Mo Wenjing asked coldly, "Do you also think that my mother is asking for trouble, just like them?"

Mo Jinchuan: "He is gone, there is no point in saying more."

"What if I insist on saying it?"

Mo Wenjing stared at Mo Jinchuan intently and sneered, "You have been raised by our father since you were a child. You wrote poems at the age of four, and you were proficient in both literature and martial arts at the age of five. You were even brought into the court by our father as an exception.

In just two months, you've already won praise from the entire court, with everyone saying your talent is second only to your elder brother. It's truly remarkable."

Mo Jinchuan raised his eyes and looked at him, and asked in a cold voice: "These words have been suppressed in your heart for many years, right?"

"Pah!" Mo Wenjing raised his sleeve and swept the teacup off the table. He said angrily, "Don't talk to me with that self-righteous tone of thinking you can see through everyone. It's so hypocritical that it makes me sick."

He suddenly smiled, his eyes bloodshot as he spoke, "Father is like this, you too, and our good aunt with a vicious heart.

During these years of wandering around, I kept wondering if I was never meant to be born into a royal family.

"Why?" Mo Wenjing raised an eyebrow. "You must know that my mother was betrothed to someone before entering the palace, but was abruptly separated by the distinguished eldest princess."

He said to himself, "I am really stupid. She has loved you since you were little. Since your cousin passed away, she has wanted to treat you like the apple of her eye.

She will naturally not hide these things from you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Princess Huayang's cold voice rang out from behind the door, "Fourth Brother, since you are so smart, why are you seeking death?"