Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

Poshan looked at his prince and wished he could fly back. Knowing that his master was worried, he hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Commander of the Forbidden Army is currently in prison. The Deputy Commander is currently in charge of the Forbidden Army. My subordinates have specifically ordered them to keep the Nine Clans on their waists as errands. In Your Majesty's absence, no one will be able to enter."

"Well done!"

Poshan took the opportunity to report: "Hu Yanyu has no injuries on his body. The director of the Sifang Pavilion also said that he has never been out. He has no suspicion."

Although Mo Chengying wanted to kill Hu Yanyu, he still wanted to believe that he was innocent.

Qingqing had a life-saving and caring relationship with Hu Yanyu. Even if she was a wolf-hearted person, five and a half years would be enough to change her.

But we had to choose someone to perform the surgery on what happened last night, so that we could investigate it in a big way.

Sifangguan is the first choice, but who is the first to check is very important.

It can make things bigger, but not bigger.

Only Hu Yanyu.

The first nobleman of Xirong all cooperated in taking off their clothes and being inspected, so it was difficult for others to say anything.

He was willing to suffer a little injustice for Qingqing's sake.

Mo Chengying ordered: "Send Mo Chenghui on his way tonight."

Poshan said: "The assassin was still on trial yesterday, and the result has not been announced yet."

"Collaboration with the enemy and treason is enough to kill him. He is a loser and has few useful courtiers behind him. There is no need to waste time on him."

Looking at the entire royal family, even the afterbirth is smarter than him, and there is indeed no one more suitable to be the puppet emperor than him.

Hu Yanyu fell in love with Mo Chenghui because of his royal bloodline.

It is not easy for the people to farm the land. If this kind of disaster is left, it will really ruin the food of Daxia.

Mo Chengying said: "I would like to see how Hu Yanyu can play without Mo Chenghui?"

"The Prince Regent has arrived——"

According to etiquette, Mo Chengying should call the Empress Dowager Mother.

But as long as Mo Chengying could remember, he had never been called "mother queen" or "mother concubine".

For him, he has been used to being unrestrained all his life. Instead of taking care of etiquette, it is better to take care of Qingqing.

He said politely: "The Empress Dowager."

This distant tone made the Empress Dowager hold back the "Jing Ming" that came to her mouth.

"The Prince Regent is here safe and sound."

Mo Chengying nodded, shouted "Bishan" to indicate his cooperation with the Empress Dowager, then ignored Feng Yuqing on the ground and went straight inside.

Qingshuang saw that the regent was in such a hurry that he didn't even care about the empress dowager and the empress dowager. He asked naively: "Sister Lu'e, is the prince in a hurry? Do you want to order someone to prepare?"

Lu'e originally thought that the prince was caring about the princess, but after Qingshuang reminded her, it seemed to make sense, "These... Sui'an will take care of them, right?"

Before the two of them could reach a conclusion from their discussion, Mo Chengying came in.

"How is Princess?"

As he asked, he sat down by the bed, touched Shen Yangui's face, and called softly: "Qingqing? Qingqing?"

Lu E stood aside, "The princess never woke up. The imperial doctor took a look and said that no poison was found. However, the princess worked too hard and may have fallen asleep because of this."

"Aren't breakfast and lunch useless?"

"In reply to the prince, I only gave him a few spoonfuls of warm water intermittently."

Mo Chengying leaned forward, put his face against hers, and said in her ear:

"Qingqing, wake up and eat before going to sleep, okay? I'll feed you myself.

You wrote back to me two days ago and told me that the Longjing bamboo shoots cooked by the chef at home are good. I asked the imperial kitchen to prepare them. You can try and see if they are different from those at our home, okay? "

Shen Yangui didn't react at all.

Mo Chengying felt a little panicked: How could anyone sleep like this?

Broken mountains lured the Empress Dowager in.

Feng Yuqing stood up with Pan Xianzhong's help. Her legs were numb and her knees were soaked with cold.

I couldn't move for a long time.

Looking at the majestic and tall gate of the Assistant Palace in front of her, she couldn't go in not long ago if she wanted to, but now she had to go in even if she didn't want to.

Because Feng Yuqing had not yet judged his guilt, the two empresses sat down separately and served tea in Sui'an. After that, no one spoke in the hall, except for the faint voice of Mo Chengying from the bedroom.

It was a tenderness that no one else had ever seen.

Feng Yuqing was a little distracted. Although she didn't care about a man's love, she felt uncomfortable seeing the man who loved her in the past being so considerate of others.

If his stupid son never granted marriage, this tenderness should only belong to him, right?

She picked up the tea cup and used the cup lid to stir the tea foam while hiding her expression.

Seeing Feng Yuqing like this, the Queen Mother felt even more happy:

"Just be uncomfortable, this may be the last time you will feel uncomfortable in your life."

"Call all the imperial doctors to me!" Mo Chengying came out of the palace, a usually calm person, and said angrily, "If the princess doesn't wake up, let them all kneel outside the palace!"

Sui An ran out as if he were flying.

When Mo Chengying came out, it was time for Feng Juqing to be tried.

The Empress Dowager counted everything from stealing jade pendants to buying a yard, from sending people to Yongzhou to assassinate Shen Yan and returning her family, to going to the United States to save heroes, leaving Mo Chengying in debt for saving his life...

Everything was going on, but there was no way for Feng Ju to survive.

That's all. Mo Chengying said with a gloomy face, "How dare you send someone to assassinate Qingqing's mother and daughter?"

"My lord, these are just words that add insult to injury and are false accusations."

Over the past many years, the human and material evidence has long been gone. Feng Yuqing refused to admit it. "The Empress Dowager has always disliked me. She has been making things difficult for me since I entered the palace. You know this."

"The Ai family is making things difficult for you? Feng Yu, you think too highly of yourself."

The Queen Mother sneered, "Or do you think that after so long, there will be no evidence? Suxin——"

Aunt Suxin took out a pile of evidence from her sleeve and presented it with both hands: "These were all found in the Queen Mother's study."

Poshan took the evidence and handed it to Mo Chengying. Mo Chengying did not accept it, but said impatiently:

"What?"

Feng Yuqing was still holding on to the last bit of luck, hoping that Mo Chengying's irritability was for her own sake.

But Mo Chengying simply didn't care about the evidence.

He kept his head tilted, eyes closed, and ears listening, just to go through the interrogation process, but his heart was not here at all.

Poshan turned over it casually and said uncertainly: "Do you remember some... personal habits here?"

Aunt Suxin glanced at Feng Yuqing and added an explanation: "These are things our Empress Dowager Feng ordered people to go to Yongzhou to inquire about in the early years. They must be the princess's habits in the old years, and the prince will know it at a glance."

Mo Chengying took a look and had to say that Feng Yuqing had put in a lot of effort to be more like Qing Qing.

It contains not only Qingqing's likes and dislikes, but also Qingqing's expressions of different emotions and even her spoken words.

The Queen Mother drank tea and gave Suxin a look. Suxin continued:

"These are only a small part. There are many more hidden in the dark space behind the Buddhist niche in Ci'an Palace. The regent will find out after sending someone to search."

Feng Yuqing tightly grasped the armrests of the sandalwood chair and suddenly had a countermeasure in her mind.

"What is the dark layer of the Buddhist niche?" She denied it flatly. "How come the Ai family doesn't know about it?"

"Ci'an Palace was originally the residence of the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager still remembers the love between me and the late Emperor. She is so jealous that she has trouble sleeping at night, so she deliberately ordered someone to frame it, right?"

Feng Yuqing looked directly at the Empress Dowager, smiled sweetly, and said with sarcasm and threat:

"Is there evidence of the Ai family's crimes in there, or are they the shady past events of the Empress Dowager?"

"How dare you, Feng Ju!" Suxin scolded angrily, "You are full of obscene words and you dare to slander the Queen Mother!"

If this were not in the Assistant Government Hall, she would have given Feng Yuqing a slap in the face.

"Aunt Suxin, what are you worried about?"

Feng Yuqing gave up. She suppressed her smile, straightened her back, and said in a tone of voice: "After all, the Ai family is the Queen Mother! You can't convict her with just a few words!"

She paused and said in a sonorous voice: "The Ai family requests Zongzheng Mansion to come forward and have the Three Laws Division conduct a public trial!"

In a public trial, she wanted to reveal all the royal scandals and court secrets.

If you don't let yourself live, then everyone will die together.

Let’s see who is scared?