Inside the verdant boudoir,
Mo Shaojun put a black pill into his mouth and swallowed it with water.
Just as it entered my stomach, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my wrist.
He screamed in pain.
In a panic, he flipped his palm over to look.
On the wrist near the palm, half a crimson talisman was clearly imprinted.
It's burning his skin.
"how so?"
"Could it be that the elixir worked?"
He was like a madman, gripping his wrist tightly as he stared at it.
However, after the talisman burned the skin, there were no other changes.
He raised his hand to touch the wound left by the talisman.
My fingertips were also burned.
He suddenly remembered that the greenery had greeted him right here.
He felt the same pain.
It must be her!
He angrily put the box down, turned around, and rushed out.
"Greenery, you get over here, get over here!"
He was unshaven and looked haggard.
Who could have guessed that this was the same spirited and ambitious Third Prince?
Many of the customers around them frequently glanced at them and pointed at them.
The madam was furious.
Worried about ruining Greenery's business.
He immediately gave the guards a meaningful look.
With a single chop to the neck, the other party knocked Mo Shaojun unconscious.
The madam smiled and waved her fan, explaining to the crowd.
"He's just drunk, everyone continue."
He then instructed the guards to carry the person back to Greenery's room.
"It's locked. If Greenery doesn't complete its task today, no one is allowed to open it."
"A prince who has been demoted to a commoner really thinks he's a master, coming here to boss people around like that, what kind of person is he!"
...
At this moment, inside the palace,
Consort Wan was chatting with Madam He.
After exchanging a few words, we got down to business.
“Madam, I wasn’t in such a hurry, but His Majesty has personally bestowed the title of Prince Shuangzhu upon the Sixth Prince. Although he hasn’t established his own residence yet, he is, after all, a prince, and there are some things I need to plan for early on. Lord He, as the Right Chancellor, is exceptionally talented in literature and literature, and my son has long admired him. I’m sure Miss He has also learned a lot from him through her influence, and when they marry, she will definitely be of great help to my son. As his mother, I also promise you that Jinxiu will be my son’s only principal wife, and we will share both honor and honor.”
Madam He quickly stood up and bowed.
"Your Majesty, I am terrified. My daughter Jinxiu has been spoiled and pampered by us. She is truly unworthy of the Imperial Concubine's favor."
Consort Wan's face darkened.
"Madam He, there is no need for modesty. Since I have shown you such kindness, Jinxiu is naturally worthy of it."
Madam He immediately said, "It is not that I am deliberately going against Your Highness's good intentions. It is just that Jinxiu is already engaged to someone else. It was arranged by my maternal grandparents. We are just waiting for the other party to come and fulfill the engagement. Even if she wants to break off the engagement and marry someone else, she will need to return to the engagement from back then. It will take at least a month to go back and forth."
"Your Majesty is in a hurry to select a consort for the Sixth Prince, so it cannot be delayed. There are many noble ladies in the capital, but my wife and I are not so fortunate."
Consort Wan slammed her hand on the table in anger.
"I've given you face, are you determined to tear things apart? What marriage agreement? He Jinxiu went to the Princess's residence for a banquet today, wasn't it for the Regent's sake? Do you really think I know nothing about this?"
Madam He clutched her handkerchief without saying a word.
He Cheng had instructed him beforehand that no matter what the Imperial Concubine said, he should only kowtow and apologize, and never agree to anything. You can't force a cow to drink water if it doesn't want to.
After all, it still had to save face for the Right Chancellor.
Thinking of this, she immediately knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, the Princess has sent an invitation, and the He family cannot refuse. This humble woman truly does not know what this banquet has to do with the Regent."
Consort Wan, her face grim, was preparing to exert pressure.
He Jinxiu suddenly ran in from outside, crying.
He angrily buried his head in Madam He's arms.
"Mother!"
The collar of her clothes had been forcibly torn open.
Her maidservant followed closely behind and knelt down by the door with a thud.
"Madam, the Sixth Prince forcibly dragged Miss to climb the artificial hill. When Miss refused, the Prince tried to force himself on her..."
"presumptuous!"
Consort Wan was so angry that she grabbed a teacup from the table and smashed it hard.
The maid was so frightened that she trembled.
Madam He immediately pulled He Jinxiu to her feet, abandoning her previous timid demeanor and speaking sternly, "Your Highness, would my maids and my daughter risk their reputations?"
At this moment, Mo Shaoye also walked in.
His face was still flushed, filled with unsatisfied anger. He pointed at He Jinxiu angrily and said, "It's your good fortune that I, Your Highness, have taken a liking to you. Once I become the Crown Prince, there will be plenty of women who want to be my Crown Princess. Don't regret it."
Madam He, who was worried about not being able to get away, seized the opportunity upon hearing this.
“Your Highness, the facts are clear. Although my He family is not a noble imperial relative, we have worked diligently for the Great Zhou for many years. I will definitely inform my husband about today’s events and ask the Emperor to give us justice.”
After saying that, he grabbed He Jinxiu and left.
Consort Wan was anxious to stop it, but she was also afraid that things would escalate.
He stomped his foot, gritting his teeth in anger.
Mo Shaoye, standing to the side, was still indignant.
“Mother, this woman is really ungrateful. Why don’t you have someone stop her and let your son teach her a lesson?”
"Smack!"
Consort Wan was so angry that she slapped him across the face.
"You good-for-nothing! Once the marriage is arranged, you can do whatever you want! Why are you so impatient? If this gets to the Emperor, will we both be in good shape?"
Mo Shaoye also felt wronged.
He's covered in flames now.
His mind was filled with the image of Consort Ling's graceful figure, and the scent of a woman he had smelled when he had just forcibly embraced He Jinxiu.
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