Prince Mo's Palace.

After Prince Mo was sent back from the sacrificial ceremony, he has been in a coma ever since, which made Prince Mo's wife Jing Yan'er and concubine Fu Yurou very worried.

"The imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital and the doctors outside said that they couldn't find the cause of the disease. What is going on? Why is the prince still in a coma?" Jing Yan'er was extremely anxious.

"The prince has always been in good health, how could something bad happen to him suddenly?" Fu Yurou was also extremely worried.

"How about we go find a doctor or a physician?" Luo Xue suggested.

"All the doctors in the capital have seen it, but they still can't help." Jing Yan'er sighed.

"How about sending someone to invite the abbot of Baoguo Temple?" Luo Bing asked.

The others were shocked, especially Jing Yan'er: "Yes, how could I have forgotten the abbot? Someone, go and invite the abbot here immediately."

Although everyone did not attend the sacrificial ceremony, they could clearly see that the god occupied half of the sky. Moreover, the news that the ghost soldiers appeared and sent King Mo back to the palace was widely spread, and even the women in the backyard of King Mo's palace heard about it.

"Yes." The housekeeper immediately arranged for someone to invite him.

Jing Yaner raised her eyebrows and looked over: "What's your name?"

"My name is Luo Bing."

"Yes, this princess will remember you." Jing Yan'er nodded.

Fu Yurou was full of jealousy and displeasure: "She is just a girl sent by Concubine Xuan. What is there to remember? The most urgent thing is to cure the prince."

Jing Yan'er's face turned cold: "This princess is speaking, and the concubine has no manners and actually questioned this princess. Come on, open your mouth!"

Fu Yurou froze: "You dare?"

Jing Yan'er came over and said, "Why wouldn't this princess dare?" As she said that, she slapped him hard.

She had wanted to teach Fu Yurou a lesson for a long time, but King Mo had always protected her, especially after bringing her back from the Heavenly Prison, King Mo doted on her, causing Fu Yurou to be even more disrespectful to him.

In the past, she had Prince Mo's support. Now that Prince Mo was in a coma, Jing Yan'er naturally would not miss this good opportunity.

"Ah!" Fu Yurou screamed, subconsciously covering her face, and glared at him angrily: "How dare you hit me?"

"This princess is going to hit you!" Jing Yan'er said arrogantly.

Fu Yurou's cheeks instantly had five red and swollen palm prints, which showed how hard Jing Yaner had used. She was very dissatisfied and asked, "Why?"

"Just because I am the Princess of Mo appointed by His Majesty himself, and you are just a concubine, you have no respect for superiors and no knowledge of etiquette. Now that the Prince of Mo is unconscious, you, as a concubine, are jealous and don't know the limits. Come on, shut up!" Jing Yan'er ordered.

"Yes!" The old maid beside her came over and took action.

Fu Yurou's face turned pale with anger. Just as she was about to resist, the guards brought by Jing Yaner immediately held Fu Yurou down, and the old maid started hitting her cheeks left and right.

The miserable howling echoed throughout the whole house. The other beauties were so frightened that they dared not even breathe, for fear that they would be affected.

Jing Yan'er looked at Fu Yurou like this and was very proud: "This is the result of disrespecting this princess!"

She just wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, to teach the other beauties a lesson and let them know who is the mistress of Prince Mo's Mansion.

"Princess, the Prime Minister is here." The servant came to report.

Jing Yaner's face lit up with joy: "Father is here, please invite him to the hall." Then she walked out.

hall.

"Father, why are you here?" Jing Yaner asked happily.

Prime Minister Jing glanced at the servants and said, "All of you go down."

The servants all looked at Jing Yaner, who said, "Everyone, go down."

"Yes." The servants left, and only Prime Minister Jing and Jing Yan'er were left in the huge hall.

"Father, is there something important?" Jing Yan'er asked.

“During the sacrificial ceremony, Prince Mo angered the gods. Everyone knows about this, and he was sent back by the ghost soldiers. That’s why His Majesty was afraid and ordered people to surround the Regent’s Palace.

Your father said at the beginning that Prince Mo was not a good man, but you insisted on marrying him. If he cannot reverse this deadlock, he will definitely be abandoned by Your Majesty in the future.

If a prince loses the chance to seize the throne, he will inevitably be bullied by other princes. If you don't fight for it, you can only wait for death.

The only solution now is that you are pregnant. If you can have a child, it would be best if you give birth to a son. Then His Majesty will consider it for the sake of the emperor's grandson." Prime Minister Jing analyzed.

Jing Yan'er was shocked. She didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

The reason why she married Prince Mo was that she wanted to be his consort. Prince Mo was highly regarded by His Majesty, and the Crown Prince had been weak for many years. It was very likely that Prince Mo would replace the Crown Prince, and in this way she would be the mother of the country in the future.

If Prince Mo lost the qualification to compete, Jing Yan'er couldn't imagine the consequences, she couldn't accept it.

"Father, please show Yan'er a clear way out. Prince Mo must have been framed by the crown prince. He can't just fail like this." Jing Yan'er begged.

"The plan now is for you to get pregnant as soon as possible. As long as you have a child, you can let the child inherit the throne of King Mo, even if King Mo is not fit to be used.

This is a forced choice. As a father, I naturally hope that Prince Mo is doing well. Otherwise, you will lose power just after marrying into Prince Mo's Mansion, which is not what your father wants to see.

I have heard that Ye Xingchen's spells are very effective, but I didn't believe it at the time, so I didn't buy it. If you need it, you can go to Ye Xingchen and try it." Prime Minister Jing said.

Jing Yan'er's face froze: "Father wants me to ask Ye Xingchen for help?"

"How can it be a beg? She sells talismans and you pay for them, that's all. How can the daughter of my Jing family beg a merchant's daughter?" Prime Minister Jing explained.

Jing Yan'er's expression eased a little: "Thank you father for considering me. I have sent someone to invite the abbot of Baoen Temple. I hope the abbot can wake up the prince."

The father and daughter talked for a while before Prime Minister Jing left.

When Jing Yan'er went back, Fu Yurou's cheeks were swollen like a pig's head. It hurt so much that she dared not even scream.

"Don't scare Prince Mo with such an ugly appearance. Take her away. She is not allowed to leave her yard without my order!" Jing Yan'er ordered.

"Yes." The guard came over immediately.

This time, Fu Yurou didn't dare to act rashly again and quickly retreated.

This way, the Ye family.

Su Ruoan and Zhan Bai pulled a large carriage full of gifts to deliver to Ye Xingchen: "Miss Ye, the Regent King knows he was wrong, and he specially prepared a lot of gifts for us two to deliver to you."

Ye Xingchen's face turned cold: "Why doesn't he come by himself?"

Su Ruoan immediately replied: "The regent is afraid that he will be too conspicuous and be noticed by the emperor's spies, which will always bring trouble to the Ye family."

"This reason is indeed impeccable, but I don't accept these gifts. Take them back." Ye Xingchen replied coldly.

Su Ruoan looked embarrassed: "Miss Ye, calm down. The Regent was indeed too much. We went back and gave him a lecture. The Regent is now in the mansion reflecting on his mistakes."

Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows: "You dare to say the regent?"