As soon as Mo Qin returned to the room, Qing Jia came forward to serve her tea.
He lowered his head, didn't look around, and didn't do anything inappropriate, but he was a little clumsy at serving people.
"Why are you here?"
Qing Jia seemed frightened by Mo Qin's sudden voice. He quickly took a half step back and lowered his head even lower.
"Your Highness, Yuzhu is not feeling well, so he asked me... to let this slave take his place."
He seemed to have not yet adapted to the change of his identity. Although he had been in the mansion for a few days, he had not spoken to the master of the mansion.
It's understandable to say something wrong at the moment.
Mo Qin's gaze made him clasp his hands nervously. His fair and delicate hands were a little worn and injured from sweeping every day.
Polygonatum?
Even if you are not feeling well, you would not ask a maid to come into the house to serve you.
Mo Qin didn't look at him again, and what she asked just now was just a casual question.
She picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was a little cold.
"I heard that your hometown is rich in lychees?"
Qing Jia: "Your Highness, my hometown is rich in tea... and many locals also grow lychees, but..."
Having said this, he seemed afraid of offending Mo Qin and stopped talking.
"But what?"
Qing Jia looked at Mo Qin in surprise before continuing.
The analysis was very thorough, and it was obvious that preparations had been made in advance.
If I hadn't known it in advance, I might have been deceived.
Mo Qin was a little surprised and asked, "As a man from the boudoir, you still understand these things?"
Not everyone here can go to school, and even fewer men are allowed to go to school.
Even the children of wealthy families who went to school studied books such as "Men's Admonitions", "Legends of Brave Men", and "Men's Filial Piety Classics" that restricted men's thinking.
This cannot be simply considered as feudal thinking, but rather a deliberate and premeditated suppression of men.
Preventing men from competing for the rights and interests that women have is an invisible and powerful shackle that locks them in a cage.
The influence of these books is not temporary, but long-lasting and indelible, a mark of slavery deeply engraved in the bones and blood.
The ancients were not stupid in this regard. On the contrary, they were smart and terribly selfish.
Qingjia answered smoothly, as if it was the truth:
"I am the only son in the family. My mother originally planned to find a son-in-law for me, but she didn't expect..."
Suddenly something happened at home and everything came to nothing.
He didn't say the rest of the words, but his voice was choked.
Mo Qin even noticed that Qingjia's eyes were a little red.
“…”
Is it because his acting is too good, or is it true?
Children who become killers are usually from poor families or have been abducted.
Mo Qin waved her hand and said, "Go down."
Qing Jia quickly apologized, "Your Highness, please forgive me, I..."
Within an hour, someone privately said that they saw Qingjia coming out of the prince's room with red eyes.
They all speculated what had happened.
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When Yuzhu heard their discussion, her heart suddenly began to lift.
Fearing that he had done something to anger His Highness, he hurried to apologize despite his illness.
It is true that Yuzhu is sick, but Qingjia volunteered to take his place.
This is easy to explain. No one doesn't want to climb up.
"Those people haven't told me yet, Your Highness. Could it be that my family has already..."
Yuzhu was sold by his family so that they could have enough food to eat and support his sister.
If he couldn't contribute to the family and support his sister, he might as well die. He didn't even deserve to live.
Mo Qin had no idea whether his family was still alive. She didn't even know where his family was being held.
She can only make empty promises.
He said that if conditions permit, he would help rescue his family.
Qingjia showed up in front of Moqin and was promoted.
From a third-class servant to a second-class servant.
This way, he no longer has to do the cleaning work, and he will have more opportunities to show his face.
Qingjia was not satisfied.
He thought that with his looks, he didn't need to climb up step by step...
But the fact is, his promotion was not initiated by Mo Qin. If Mo Qin had shown a little bit of attention to him, someone would naturally help him.
The situation on Mo Yang's side was not so good.
Because they moved their base and revealed some flaws in their haste, she was soon targeted by others.
The third princess suddenly broke in with her men under the pretext of arresting a criminal.
Mo Yang was discussing something with two women in the room. There was no man in the room, and there were even some letters placed there.
The Third Princess wore armor and a sword at her waist. She held the scroll that had not yet been hidden and said sarcastically:
"Imperial sister, you are really hardworking. Even when visiting brothels, you still care about the country and the people."
The third princess has the most military achievements among the princesses.
She stayed at the border for several years, and not long ago, she was recalled by the emperor on the grounds that there was no war at the border.
The military power of the third princess was stripped away, and she was mainly responsible for the security of the capital.
A soldier who is used to fighting on the battlefield is not good at the twists and turns in the court.
The third princess is better at being reckless.
Mo Yang's face was terribly gloomy, and she sneered.
"What is Third Princess doing? Are you trying to arrest me?"
The Third Princess threw a piece of paper with important news about a certain region onto the ground and smiled at Mo Yang, explaining:
"I received a tip that a rapist was hiding here, so I came to arrest him."
"I didn't expect to enter the wrong door and disturb the imperial sister. I'm so rude!"
"Walk!"
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