Chapter 1828 Killing His Son for His Beloved (End)



"You child, you still want to hide it from me? You clearly know everything, yet you say you don't care."

Mo Yan: "..."

“Mother, isn’t this what you said? Since you brought this up, I naturally have to say a few words.”

Besides, I'm a widow now, why should I care about anything else? Don't you think so?

It has been announced to the world that he is dead.

The old lady: "..."

"So what are you thinking? Tell your mother, and I'll know the answer."

Mo Yan was utterly helpless; she hadn't thought of anything at all.

"Mother, all I want to do is raise my children well, and then raise them to be successful so they can be my queens. It's that simple."

Madam Mo nodded. That's more like it. That's the right way to think. That's good.

"Well, it's good that you've figured it out. Men aren't always that useful. Daughter, just raise the child well. You did a great job this time. Your father even wrote to me, saying you're worthy of being his daughter. He also asked if you want to send Ruoxuan to the battlefield for some experience."

Mo Yan was taken aback; she really hadn't thought of that.

"Mother, let me think about this. I'll give you an answer in six months at most."

Ruoxuan is good at studying and his martial arts skills are also decent. With some training, he might just be able to become a military general.

"Alright, think about it. Seeing that you're not sad or upset, I'm much relieved. I'll go back now."

The old lady was afraid that her daughter would keep thinking about that person, and in the end, she would be heartbroken for nothing.

If Mo Yan knew the old lady's true thoughts, she would only say, "That's impossible, it really is impossible."

"Mother, your daughter has prepared some things for you. Please take them back with you."

Mo Yan went to get some medicinal herbs and took out some pills, each with its purpose written on it.

"Mother, please take these. The uses of these ingredients have all been written down. You can also send some over there. The environment at the border is not good, so please tell him to take good care of himself."

The old lady nodded when she saw what her daughter had prepared. "Good. Take good care of yourself. In a few months, you can go back to your parents' home more often. You can come back to see your mother then."

"Mother, don't worry, that's for sure."

After seeing the old lady off, Mo Yan turned around and prepared several sets of test papers. "Kids, let's take the test!"

The children studied diligently every day in a courtyard specifically for them, where several tutors were hired.

When the teacher saw Mo Yan coming over, he quickly greeted the princess.

"Greetings, Your Highness."

"You're too polite, sir."

These are all great scholars; Mo Yan invited them with utmost sincerity.

"Gentlemen, I have prepared some test questions here to test their abilities. What do you think?"

"Of course, gentlemen, please don't misunderstand. I just want to know what these children are good at and what they are not good at, so that we can help them develop their strengths."

The teachers were a little confused. What did it mean to "make the most of one's strengths"?

"Your Highness, may we take a look at this test question?"

They were all eager to see what the exam questions would be like.

Mo Yan showed them the information, but the beginning was full of knowledge, and then the rest was incomprehensible to them. It included things like "What happened to Xiao Ming?" and "What do you want to do?"

What weapon is broken, and how do you think it should be repaired?

"Your Highness, what is this?"

"Masters, you are all great Confucian scholars of our time. If they don't learn well under your guidance, then they deserve to be disciplined. But what I want to know is what they like."

Do you prefer studying literature, martial arts, or doing business? Or are you a brother? Or perhaps you enjoy researching other things?

I've always believed that as long as it's something you love, you can stick with it no matter what, and you'll definitely find the right path for yourself.

They are the same.

Mo Yan didn't believe that a son born out of wedlock could only be a useless person.

They should have their own lives too, shouldn't they?

The princess's words did indeed shock them.

They never imagined that the princess would allow the children in the household to make such a choice.

Don't you usually just read books?

However, upon reflection, with the King of Qin dead, their family was no longer connected with the succession to the throne, so it was indeed necessary to choose another path for the young masters in the household.

"The princess is right. Let the young masters and ladies try it out. We will also change what we teach them later."

“These teachers.”

After the exams, it was found that the second young master liked business, the third young master liked studying, and Ruoxuan was truly outstanding, excelling in both academics and martial arts.

The eldest daughter enjoys embroidery and quiet activities, while the second daughter prefers reading.

Mo Yan told them to study on their own in the future, and also hoped that they could see more and go further.

For the next three months, every child was happy, and their studies were adjusted based on their interests.

Three months later, all the concubines were able to go out and run their shops. Two of the concubines took their daughters out with them to see the world, and their perspectives broadened considerably.

These past three months have been quite interesting for Qin Yu and Si Yu. No matter what kind of shop they open, someone always finds out in advance and opens for business ahead of them. In the end, that person makes a fortune, while they teeter on the brink of bankruptcy.

Every time he ran out of money, a big business opportunity would come along, and then he'd run out of money again. It was like a vicious cycle.

Qin Yu suspected that someone was deliberately setting him up. For the past three months, he had been hoping to see his father again, but no matter how hard he tried or how many people he looked for, it was no use. Even the people he used to play with had disappeared.

They all ignored him and avoided him like the plague, as if he were a monster.

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