Let's not discuss whether Prince Ning had such wolfish ambitions. Let's just talk about Green Willow, who was just a small pawn. How could she know so much?
Zuo Caixuan was a little confused and obviously didn't react.
"Grandma, what do you mean?"
Mo Yan didn't answer, but instead looked at the two people still tied up on the bed, "Jing'er, what do you think?"
Senior Brother Jing felt that the pain in his hands and feet was now a little more bearable. “What Master’s wife means is that Green Willow is obviously a pawn. Even if she knows something, she couldn’t possibly know directly that Prince Ning is plotting to usurp the throne. How could someone who isn’t closest to her know such a thing?”
If she were truly the closest person to him, he wouldn't have let her become the concubine of the head of the Bai family.
The pawns are real, the conspiracy is real, but who's behind it all is anyone's guess.
It's impossible to say that Prince Ning had no ideas.
Standing right next to the pinnacle of power, with things within easy reach, wouldn't one want to take them and make control of them?
Zuo Caixuan suddenly realized, "So what she said was false?"
Feng Ning immediately stood up. "It's my fault. I'll go right now and continue the interrogation."
Feng Ning also had someone pierce her collarbone with green willow branches, and severed her tendons in her hands and feet, leaving her powerless and only able to endure the torment.
"No matter how many times you ask, it'll be the same. Since she's said that, she'll keep insisting. We might as well start investigating where she came from,"
I had already checked Feng Ning's background; I had checked it before.
“I had already investigated when she came here. She was a fisherman’s daughter. Her father had an accident while fishing at sea, so she sold herself to pay for his funeral.”
She spent a very long time researching it.
"The people I sent investigated very thoroughly, and it really is just like that; there are no flaws."
The only flaw was that when she sold herself to bury her father, a fat man offered her money. She refused, and eventually met a millionaire.
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan laughed, somewhat speechless. "If you've already sold yourself to bury your father, shouldn't it be that anyone can bury him first? Why are you being selective? That's the problem!"
If your father died, would you disregard who the other person was, whether they were fat or thin, as long as it ensured your father's burial?
They were all a little embarrassed. "Well, maybe we could just dig a hole..." Wouldn't that be more convenient...?
Mo Yan: "..."
"It's all the same. It means that the burial should be done first, instead of choosing someone to sell themselves to bury the father."
Did you send someone to ask if they brought her portrait?
Feng Ning shook his head. There really wasn't any; he had just gone to check if the matter had actually occurred.
"Then let's go to that little fishing village. I'll take Caixuan with me."
Zuo Caixuan nodded and immediately agreed, going to the small fishing village with her grandmother.
The distance wasn't far; it only took about fifteen minutes by plane. After arriving, the two went to the village.
This place is quite nice; there are lots of fish and such.
Mo Yan spotted the seashells and abalone at a glance...
What a waste! So many good things are just sitting there untouched. These are all wonderful things.
Mo Yan led Zuo Caixuan over directly, "Uncle, aren't you going to keep this basket of things?"
It's full of abalone, lobster, and all sorts of shellfish.
"No, nobody wants these. They're just shells and don't taste very good. As for fish, it depends on the market."
"Then I'll take it. How much silver?"
boss:"????"
Zuo Caixuan: "???"
Mo Yan happily took a basket of seafood to a house by the sea, bought pots and pans, and prepared to cook something delicious.
Seeing her grandmother's happy expression, Zuo Caixuan was a little confused. "Grandma, are you so happy?"
Mo Yan nodded. "Of course, these are all good things. Oh dear, I forgot about that guy."
Mo Yan released Zuo Caiwei directly.
Zuo Caiwei, who had been enduring the freezing cold inside the gourd, finally saw the sun.
"Can you make these things? Make them for me right now."
Zuo Caiwei: "???"
Zuo Caiwei was a little confused, then realized that it was all seafood.
"My goodness, so much seafood, you...you..." She stared wide-eyed at Mo Yan, "You're a time traveler too? Otherwise, how do you know these are edible?"
"Time travel? That's a novel term. Tell me, what's going on?"
Mo Yan banged on the table. She knew that these were all edible, but nowadays people just boiled them and didn't really like the taste.
"Weren't you a time traveler too? Otherwise, how would you know these things are edible?"
After hearing this, Zuo Caixuan was speechless. "Anyone would know that these are edible, otherwise what would the sea spirits eat to survive?"
Zuo Caiwei: "..."
"Where did your soul come from? Why don't you know this?"
Zuo Caiwei: "..."
"Hurry up and do it, or you'll be back in the little gourd."
Upon hearing the name "Little Gourd," Zuo Caiwei trembled all over. She didn't want to go back anymore; she didn't want to go back to that place.
"I'll do it, I'll do it, okay?"
Seeing Zuo Caiwei like this, Zuo Caixuan was furious. It was all this guy's fault. He stole her sister's body, schemed against them, and almost killed her.
Now you're acting so innocent, but you didn't hesitate when you took such drastic measures back then.
"Grandma, could my little sister have also traveled through time?"
Didn't she just say that?
Could it be that my sister is also...?
"No, your sister's soul is still on this continent, safe and sound, and there's no danger to her. That's why I'm not worried."
Mo Yan took out a small plaque with Zuo Caiwei written on it. "See this? This is her soul tablet. The soul tablet is intact, which means she is still alright."
People like that, of course, need to be brought out to work.
Zuo Caixuan felt much more at ease, but suddenly she saw what looked like someone on the sea in the distance.
Grandma, look, there's someone over there?
Mo Yan looked over and, sure enough, there were people there—an old man and a little kid.
Mo Yan flew over and grabbed the two of them.
She poured water on them and gave them some spiritual energy, and the child actually absorbed Mo Yan's spiritual energy directly.
Mo Yan looked at the child, lost in thought.
This little one is a little emperor.
While the five major families were marrying each other, royal princesses were also to marry into the lower classes, such as Mo Yan.
Back then, the original owner and her beloved were deeply in love. In order to maintain balance, her father personally destroyed her immortal spirit and forced her to marry the original owner's husband.
From then on, she acted as if she had no family.
That person was never seen again.
Now, she actually saw the young emperor.
Oh, this is her brother's grandson.
Her younger brother almost stole her from her wedding.
He said, "Sister, you've sacrificed so much for me, now go."
The original owner didn't leave; that was the last thing she could do.
"I'm not leaving, but I'm no longer your older sister."
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