"King Wu, I have a question for you: how much do you know about that Marquis Yongle?"

Mo Yan felt that after so many years, surely there must have been some clues that hadn't been revealed at all.

King Wu was somewhat bewildered, clearly not expecting his aunt to ask such a question. He quickly realized, "Does Aunt mean there's something wrong with him?"

Then he thought for a moment, "Everyone says that the Marquis of Yongle is an ignorant and incompetent playboy, but I don't think so."

Even if everyone thinks so, will a real spoiled brat be remembered?

Will people remember someone who only knows how to play around all day? No, that's really true; they'll only be forgotten.

“When everyone knows, it means he deliberately wanted to be known. Besides, he was only found many years ago. It is said that he was raised outside the family since he was a child. Is there something wrong with his aunt?”

If there really is a problem, then he will definitely investigate it thoroughly.

“I had a dream in which he knocked me off a cliff. Then he pretended to save me and married me.”

Mo Yan gritted her teeth as she spoke, her eyes growing even colder. "Later, she even got me a wicked mother-in-law. In the end, he went to be conscripted and died on the battlefield. Tell me, how should I kill him?"

King Wu: "!!!"

"Aunt, do you mean he was the one who chased us down?" King Wu was incredibly clever, and he immediately realized what was going on.

“That’s right.” Mo Yan laughed immediately. “Tell me, how am I supposed to kill him? Do you think he thinks that I won’t do anything to him now that I’ve regained my memories?”

Unfortunately, I, Mo Yan, am known for holding grudges.

After years of marriage, what does it matter?

An enemy is always an enemy.

"Auntie is right. I've always held grudges, so what does Auntie intend to do?"

King Wu felt that the person in front of him was now his true aunt, strategizing and always calm.

"Now that things are settled here, I should go back and see my old friends."

I must avenge myself.

Mo Yan looked at King Wu, grabbed his hand, and then narrowed her eyes, "You've been poisoned. Who did it?"

King Wu never expected that his aunt would find out.

"Auntie, it's alright. I've just been poisoned by cold." It's nothing serious, just poisoned.

"Nonsense, it's nothing serious, I'll detoxify you."

Mo Yan pulled him down to sit, took out silver needles, and directly detoxified him. However, after the detoxification, her face was pale, and she was obviously exhausted.

"Auntie, are you alright?"

King Wu quickly helped Mo Yan sit down, saying, "Your poison needs to be thoroughly investigated."

"Yes, Auntie, don't worry, I will be very careful."

Actually, every time the cold poison flared up, he felt extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't find a way to detoxify. Even Nie Xinglan said that he could only suppress it. "Aunt, how do you know how to detoxify?"

"Have you forgotten? I read extensively and studied medicine so that your father and I wouldn't be poisoned. Your poison is quite interesting. If you hadn't met me, you would have met a woman with fire powers. Her body would have been the best antidote for you!"

This method is really good, absolutely wonderful.

"What!" King Wu was surprised by this, then became very happy. "Aunt, you remembered."

"You just remembered, you remembered how my uncle harmed me. You should investigate the people around you thoroughly."

"Yes, Aunt and nephew will set off tomorrow."

“I’ll go with you, and take An Jiuye with me. We must make sure he appears with a radiant face.”

This way, people will know that Anjiuye is doing well.