Mo Yan calmly looked at the ingrate and said, "Oh, you want to get hurt? I'll grant your wish."
Mo Yan looked at Steward Li, "Bring me the feather duster—no, that hemp seed. [A thorny plant that causes numbness, itching, and bumps if you touch it.]"
"Yes, Your Highness."
Steward Li quickly brought them over; the hemp was still wrapped up, guaranteed to cause him excruciating pain when it was hit.
Korean: "..."
“Mother, that’s not what I meant. What I meant was that you mustn’t bully Xue’er. She is the gentlest and kindest person.”
Hanwen quickly explained, "Mom is too scary!"
"Oh, is that so? A man of his word is a man of his word. How could you go back on your word? It's too late to explain now."
Mo Yan went straight over and slapped his butt. He was already injured, and now it was numb, itchy, and extremely painful. The feeling was incredibly intense.
"You dare to talk back to your mother for a woman? Have you lost all your manners? Where did you learn your manners from before?"
This princess will tell you why she's made to kneel.
Mo Yan grabbed a tea canister from the side and slammed it down in front of Han Wen.
The jar shattered instantly.
Do you recognize these jars?
Han Wen recognized it, of course; it was tea that Xue'er had personally prepared for his mother, but...
"Mother, this is all from your son and Xue'er. Even if you don't like it or don't want it, you can't just throw it on the ground, can you?"
Isn't this just throwing his sincerity to the ground?
"Good that you recognize it. There's poison in this. Do you think you want to poison me so you can become the master of this princess's mansion, or is she trying to poison me?"
Han Wen's pupils contracted, and he looked at Xue'er in shock. "Xue'er, what's going on?"
Han Wen knew very well that he had taken Xue'er from her and brought her back immediately in order to make his mother happy, so that his mother could accept Xue'er.
But now it turns out there's poison inside.
"Young Master," Xue'er cried incessantly, tears streaming down her face. "This humble servant dares not..."
"I have no choice in this matter. If I don't comply, I fear both of us, including our daughter, will be in mortal danger."
Han Wen's eyes widened, his heart felt like it had a huge hole in it, from which blood kept flowing out.
He took several steps back. "Do you think you can hurt my mother if you have no other choice?"
Does having a reason justify poisoning someone?
Xue'er, how could you do this?
I know that I am actually very disappointing. I am immature, I can't study, and my martial arts skills are also very poor. In fact, everyone thinks I am a good-for-nothing behind my back.
I thought you were different, I thought you could see my strengths.
I love you, and I want to give you everything.
But Xue'er, why did you do this?
Han Wen is just stupid, idiotically stupid.
You can tell at a glance what kind of person he is: stupid and brainless.
She does whatever she wants every day, always thinking that she can do anything because she has the emperor's favor.
He was brainless; he didn't like the wife his mother arranged for him, and only loved Xue'er, whom he met.
"You know what? I don't like women who are scheming and cunning, because they are too smart, and I can't outsmart them at all."
As for Gao Yue, her martial arts skills are too powerful; I can't beat her. Only you can.
I feel like I helped you, and I feel needed.
From Xue'er's eyes, he could sense that he was still useful and still had some ability.
He could give everything for Xue'er, he could talk back to his mother, and he could break ancestral rules.
"I've said it before, I'll give you anything you want, as long as you don't hurt anyone else."
Mo Yan and Xin'er both felt that these words were fake. When have you ever not hurt others?
You've hurt way too many people, okay?
"I can promise you that I will marry you with a grand procession of eight men carrying you in a sedan chair."
I can submit a memorial to the emperor to request an official title for Yin Yin, and I can do many things for you, but I cannot allow you to harm others.
Especially my mother.
To put it simply, this ungrateful Korean thinks that arguing with one's mother, disregarding her feelings, favoring concubines over one's wife, etc., are not harmful; poisoning and murder are what constitute harm.
When you brought this to me, did you ever think that I would be sad?
Have you ever considered that this is fundamentally wrong? If you have difficulties or hardships, you can tell me.
Han Wen spoke very seriously and sadly, his eyes reddening, "If you tell me, I can tell my mother."
His serious expression left Xin'er speechless. She thought he was going to say something domineering, but instead...
"I don't want to, I don't want to, but young master, I have no other choice."
Xue'er looked at Mo Yan with pain, "Princess, Princess, you know, I had no other choice."
If I don't agree, then my daughter will…
Mo Yan ruthlessly exposed her, "You didn't even have a daughter when you first got together with this ingrate, did you?"
Don't tell her that the poison was administered in the last two years. If it had been administered in the last two years, the original owner wouldn't have only one year left to live.
"This tea was only recently acquired."
Xue'er gritted her teeth; at this point, this was the only way.
"Steward Li, tell her how many things this princess has that are problematic."
Steward Li looked at Han Wen and began to speak, word by word.
Those things were all brought back by Hanwen, or rather, they were all brought back by Hanwen through Xue'er.
With each word he uttered, Han Wen's face paled a little more.
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