Consort Ling giggled.
His charm, honed since childhood, was now on full display.
Mo Shaoye couldn't help but walk towards the soft couch, but was immediately grabbed by Consort Wan.
At this moment, Consort Wan was so angry that her face turned green.
"You vixen, you harlot! How dare you seduce the prince in public! Your behavior is wanton and shameless! Guards, take her out and beat her to death! Beat her to death immediately!"
At that moment, the high-pitched voice of the chief eunuch rang out in the courtyard.
"Consort Ling, receive the imperial decree!"
Consort Ling rose triumphantly, bumping into Consort Wan, and then, with seductive eyes, hooked her gaze at Mo Shaoye, whose face was flushed and who looked as if he had lost his soul.
Then he calmly knelt down at the door.
"Your Majesty, I accept the imperial decree."
The series of rewards, coupled with the order to train the young ladies-in-waiting, almost made Consort Wan choke on her breath.
She had just been promoted to the rank of Imperial Concubine, yet her reward was less than that of a newly promoted Noble Lady.
It felt like stabbing her in the heart with a knife.
What if... what if this Consort Ling has another child? Then her sixth son will have no chance.
She dragged Mo Shaoye out of the Jade Spirit Palace and pinched him hard, feeling utterly disappointed in him.
"Don't you want your eyes anymore? Those were your father's women!"
Mo Shaoye refused to admit it and stubbornly retorted.
"Your subject was simply startled and didn't intend to look at all. Your subject is now a prince, I can have any woman I want, how could I make such a mistake?"
Consort Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He said hatefully, "This woman must not be allowed to live; we must find a way to get rid of her."
The palace maid beside her whispered, "Your Highness, she is so favored now. If we act forcefully, we might anger the Emperor. She's just a concubine after all..."
"What do you know!"
Consort Wan glared at her fiercely.
"Go, tell the Princess everything about this woman's background. I refuse to believe that the Princess can tolerate the Emperor's debauchery!"
The palace maid immediately agreed.
Just as I was about to leave, I was called back.
"Go and invite the Right Chancellor's wife to the palace. I have something to say to her. Also, please invite her daughter."
The palace maid responded again and hurriedly left.
Consort Wan took Mo Shaoye's hand and walked forward.
"Sixth Prince, there are no nobles in Mother's family. Although your father promoted me to the rank of Noble Consort, he only found someone to manage the harem. He doesn't really favor me. Otherwise, why would he have brought in such a woman right after Mother was promoted? But Mother's position as Noble Consort is now legitimate. We should take advantage of this opportunity to pave the way for our future."
Mo Shaoye's mind was filled with Ling Guiren's graceful body.
Those fair, white legs only aroused him to the point of unbearable heat, and he didn't listen to Consort Wan's words at all.
Consort Wan's mouth was dry from talking. When she looked up, she saw her son grinning foolishly, almost drooling from the corner of his mouth.
His appearance showed absolutely no regal bearing.
Enraged, she kicked him.
"Can't you put your mind to something? You're no good at studying, and you're no good at martial arts. How can I, your mother, help you?"
"Although the second prince has been sent to the border, the Empress is still here, and the Left Chancellor's influence remains. Now, our only hope for the future is to rely on the Right Chancellor's power to help you. The Right Chancellor's eldest daughter, Rong Yunjia, is exceptionally beautiful and incredibly intelligent, though she is a bit older than you. Once she arrives at the palace, you must find a way to win her heart, understand?"
Mo Shaoye's mind was filled with images of lovemaking from the forbidden books he had secretly read.
Upon hearing this, he had an idea and immediately nodded.
"I understand, Mother."
...
Mo Yunhan had just taken a bath and changed into clean clothes. Before he even reached the palace, Jiang Qingwan, already dressed up, led Qing Sui out of the courtyard.
He immediately stepped forward.
"Wan'er, if you do not wish to go, I will inform your elder sister myself."
"Who said I'm not going?"
Jiang Qingwan gave him a cold glance.
"Why are you stopping me? Are you worried your twin sisters will get hurt?"
Mo Yunhan was helpless.
“I’m worried about what others might do, but I’m afraid your eldest sister will make things difficult for you. She’s strict, and she might also…”
"I don't need you to worry about me, get out of my way."
Jiang Qingwan simply raised her hand and pushed him away, then strode out.
They didn't pay him any attention whatsoever.
Mo Yunhan awkwardly touched his nose.
Ye Qi, standing to the side, couldn't help but chuckle.
Recalling his humiliating escape last night, he couldn't help but turn his head and laugh so hard his shoulders were shaking.
Who would have thought that the mighty God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Regent King second only to the Emperor, would meet a beauty at a spring in the middle of the night, only to be used as a pawn by the beauty and suffer a brutal attack by hundreds of people?
He was laughing heartily when he got kicked in the butt.
He fell flat on his face.
He screamed and clutched his buttocks, gasping for breath.
Looking up, Mo Yunhan had already chased after Jiang Qingwan and left.
Qing Sui, who was following behind, gave him a look of utter disdain.
"What did you guys do last night? Why are you laughing so... lewdly?"
Ye Qi dared not utter a single word more.
"Who gave you the right to interrogate me?"
Qing Sui scoffed and turned away.
The group had just arrived at the gate of the mansion when
Mo Qingrui hurried over, bowed, and quickly stepped forward to grasp Jiang Qingwan's wrist.
"Little Ninth Aunt, the Eldest Princess is a vicious and ruthless person. She must have ill intentions at today's banquet. You must be careful and not fall into her trap. If you encounter danger, leave immediately. With your abilities, it shouldn't be difficult. There's no need to be impulsive."
Jiang Qingwan listened patiently, but at the end, she suddenly shook her head violently.
Pull your arm back.
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