Yuan Ling: "..."
“That’s not what I meant.” Yuan Ling was about to say something when he saw Mo Yan’s distant gaze.
"What does His Majesty wish to say?"
“I…” What was she saying? She kept calling him “Your Majesty” with such distance.
"That's all, return to the palace."
Yuan Ling turned around and left with Eunuch Mo. Mo Yan sneered, knowing that this man felt his pride had been hurt.
Mo Yan looked at Ning Yixuan, who was lying on the ground barely alive, and said, "Find a royal physician for her and treat her properly."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The Empress leaving Weiyang Palace was unprecedented big news.
The concubines in the harem began to stir with ambition. Previously, because the Empress had secluded herself at home, these concubines were essentially unsupervised; in other words, there was no question of them serving the Emperor. Ning Yixuan, for instance, only gained the Emperor's favor after meeting him in the Cold Palace.
Yes, Ning Yixuan wasn't in the Cold Palace. Yuan Ling had never been to the inner palace, so he always considered every palace to be a Cold Palace.
However, how Ning Yixuan ended up in the real Cold Palace remains unknown.
Mo Yan had someone investigate how Ning Yixuan met the emperor. She felt that Ning Yixuan was not a naive and innocent girl at all, but definitely a cunning and ruthless person.
After giving the order, Mo Yan went to the East Palace.
As soon as Yuan Feng returned, he patted his backside and kicked everyone out, then smashed everything inside.
When Mo Yan walked in, she saw a complete mess.
Mo Yan gave a cold laugh, "Bring me a feather duster."
Mute: "!??"
"What, have you forgotten how my dad used to beat my brother when I threw tantrums as a kid? A good beating is all it takes to get rid of a brat. If one beating isn't enough, then two will do."
As for why the older brother was punished, it's because he doted on his younger sister and took the blame.
Mo Yan walked straight over.
"You are not allowed to enter. Without my order, you are not allowed to enter."
Mo Yan didn't care at all, and pushed the door open, looking at the broken pieces on the ground.
"This is an antique, do you know how much silver it's worth?"
Yuan Feng snorted and looked at Mo Yan, "So what? I am the Crown Prince. This country will belong to me in the future. I can smash whatever I want with my own things."
"Very well, you've successfully angered me, you brat."
Mo Yan walked over and picked him up.
"What are you doing? You can't hit me!"
"You are the Crown Prince, and I am the Empress. Why can't I hit you?"
"Take a step back, you're the son, and I'm your mother. Why can't I hit you?"
Mo Yan pulled down his pants, and the little brat quickly touched his butt, saying, "Don't hit me anymore, or it'll get bruised."
He only threw things because it hurt too much.
"Then let's slap you in the face and make you have panda eyes."
Just as the slap was about to land on his face, Yuan Feng immediately raised a hand to cover his face. "No, no, I'll be too ashamed to show my face if I get hit."
"Shoot the foot,"
"My feet still need to walk."
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow, "Hands?"
"I need to eat, and I need to study..." so I can't fight anywhere.
"So you still have to spank me."
Mo Yan grabbed him and started hitting him, making him feel pain but not damaging his meridians.
"Help! Father, help me!"
"You're a bad person, waaaah, you're an old witch."
"Waaaaah, help!"
He cried until he was too exhausted to continue.
"Jingyin had someone pack everything up and put it all in his room. He then glued them back together for me one by one. The price was calculated and deducted from his allowance."
Yuan Feng: "!!!"
"No more sweets, no more snacks! Your teeth are rotten and you still eat them. You deserve a beating!"
Yuan Feng: "!!!" You bad guy!
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