After Tang Wan's repeated assurances, Mo Tingzhu finally stopped being patient and would do what a couple should do with Tang Wan every once in a while.
But gradually, Tang Wan began to feel overwhelmed.
Mo Tingzhu now exercises every day and his health is much better than before.
But Tang Wan was pregnant, and the most exercise she did every day was just taking a walk in the courtyard.
It's impossible to compare with Mo Tingzhu.
So, she became the one who tried every possible way to escape.
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One day, Tang Wan dreamed about her past life. She saw her soul floating in the air, listening to their plans.
"My Lord, if this can really be accomplished, then will we have the merit of following the dragon?"
"Father-in-law, is this even necessary? You are Qingyue's parents, and naturally you are also my parents. From now on, as a family, if we talk about our merits in following the emperor, we will naturally be rewarded greatly."
"Well, that girl Tang Wan is unlucky. Qingyue is your perfect match. Our Qingyue has been married for so long and is still a virgin. If the Marquis does not mind, she can naturally be taken into the palace."
"Alright, alright, but you have to kill this little prince first, otherwise, it will really affect my future."
He Yi showed a sinister smile on his face and suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Wan.
Tang Wan's heart skipped a beat in fright, and she suddenly woke up.
He was already covered in cold sweat, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.
Mo Tingzhu heard the noise and quickly got up, hugged the man in his arms, and stroked his back: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
His voice was nasal and a little unclear, and it was obvious that he was not fully awake yet.
"Tingzhu, I think my father and the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery might be plotting a rebellion." Tang Wan's face showed worry, her eyes still filled with doubt.
Mo Tingzhu patted her head and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's just a dream. Nothing like this will happen. Besides, how could they rebel?"
Tang Wan was worried and was held in his arms, her cheek resting on his chest.
"I'm just worried. After all, my dreams are always accurate. It never hurts to check them out."
Actually, it’s not that the dream is accurate. Since I was reborn, I often dream about things from my previous life. They all happened in reality, without any difference.
Therefore, it is not a bad thing to be a little cautious.
What if?
What if they really have so many soldiers and so much food?
When a country goes to war, not to mention the civilians, even the nobles like them who live in luxury may not be spared and will all suffer.
But in comparison, the civilians are even more pitiful. They have no food to eat, are displaced, and have no place to live.
Because once the war starts, the world will be in chaos.
She was not a very kind person, but she could not bear to watch so many people die.
The current emperor is a good emperor. He works diligently and loves his people. He does not impose high taxes and does not indulge in luxury and pleasure.
But she knew He Yi. He was extremely vain and hypocritical. If he became rich one day, he would want to stick his tail up to the sky and would definitely live an extravagant life.
Wine and women are just child's play.
However, if it is discovered now and nipped in the bud in time, the war will not be fought, and at least the country can be peaceful and the people can live in peace. Such a good country will not be easily ruined by a waste.
Mo Tingzhu was always reluctant to refuse her, so he could only sigh softly: "Okay, I will ask the emperor's uncle to check tomorrow. If he can find out, Wanwan will be a great hero."
"Tingzhu, thank you for believing in me."
"Why should I thank you? My husband and I are one flesh. I've always done what you've asked me to do."
"You just talk sweetly and say nice things to coax me."
"Yeah, do you like it?" He blinked, the soft flesh on his cheeks puffed up, and looked at her.
"I don't like you. I hate you." Tang Wan blushed slightly and covered herself with the quilt to sleep.
"Ah, you hate me again? Please don't hate me~"
Mo Tingzhu kissed her cheek and successfully made her laugh.
"Okay, stop it, it's itchy."
She squinted her eyes, pushed him away, and snuggled into his arms and fell asleep.
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Mo Tingzhu was extremely efficient. The next day, he went to the palace and repeated everything to the emperor.
The emperor rubbed his head, looking a little tired: "My dear nephew, your uncle is very busy, don't bother with these trivial things."
"Uncle, I'm not kidding you. What I said is true. You can check it out."
"The loyal and brave Marquis' Mansion has been loyal and righteous for generations, all of whom have served the country faithfully. How could they possibly harbor the heart of rebellion?"
"Uncle, you also said that it was the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's Mansion, but the current heir of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery is not a good person."
"Tingzhu, are you jealous of others who are well-read and knowledgeable?"
Mo Tingzhu was incredulous, then with a hint of arrogance, he pointed at the tip of his nose and said, "Me? Jealous of him? You must be joking!"
"An ugly flower, a toad wanting to eat a jade lotus, what advantages does it have other than studying earlier than me?"
"Oh, you mean, your knowledge is now better than that of He Shizi?"
"Well, that's natural, uncle. Don't underestimate your nephew. I've been studying hard these past few months."
"A few months, have you caught up on what you missed?"
Mo Tingzhu raised his chin and said, "My nephew is of the same blood as you. He is very talented and intelligent. Naturally, he is much faster than ordinary people."
The emperor couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Well, since you are so confident, I will test you."
The emperor asked the question confidently. He knew that his nephew was good at talking nonsense and could say anything when he got angry.
But unexpectedly, he asked several questions in succession, and Mo Tingzhu answered them one by one, and answered them very well.
Mo Tingzhu looked smug: "Uncle, I'm not wrong, am I?"
"Tingzhu, you are truly a natural born scholar. It's my uncle's fault. He took pity on you because you were weak since childhood, so he indulged you and wasted your talent."
The emperor sighed, the furrows between his brows deepened, and a gloomy aura enveloped him.
"Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you had forced me to study then, I might have been in a worse state than I am now."
"Some things just have to follow God's will and let nature take its course."
"I still want to say that if you follow the directions I gave you, you will definitely find some clues."
The emperor looked at his tall nephew. This boy had really matured a lot. He felt relieved and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I believe you this time."
Mo Tingzhu smiled broadly: "Thank you, uncle."
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