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

"Then take it back."

Mo Chengying didn't care at all, "His hatred for me is not irreconcilable..."

"No! Jingming." Shen Yangui interrupted him and said, "You are wrong. If hatred accumulates in your heart for many years, it is not hatred itself, but obsession, which cannot be easily resolved."

"Don't think of using my mother as an analogy. My mother is kind-hearted. If she wasn't, she wouldn't have to be a living Bodhisattva in Yongzhou. She listened to my grandfather and devoted herself to saving people to atone for the sins of the Jiang family."

Mo Chengying naturally understood the truth, but he also understood that Qingqing's current hesitation and embarrassment were all for himself.

On one side are the blood relatives that the mother worries about day and night, and on the other side are the enemies who may threaten the life of her lover.

He did not rush to deny or agree, but instead asked, "But Qingqing, if you leave him here, will he give up his revenge?"

"If you leave him here, he will only think that I am suspicious and secretly making trouble to prevent him from returning to the capital. It won't be long before he finds a way to go to the capital, or asks A Niang to take him to the capital. Then he will whisper something in A Niang's ear, which will make it even more difficult for you."

"It would be better to take him back now. My mother will be grateful and always stand by us, so she won't be instigated to do anything wrong. And he can only avoid causing trouble under our noses."

"He is your mother's only brother in the world, your uncle. Now that you have confirmed it, you have to acknowledge him. Just imagine, if my mother's brothers and sisters come looking for me, will you still stop me from acknowledging him?"

Shen Yangui said firmly: "Of course not!"

"So." Mo Chengying stood up and took Shen Yangui's hand, "Don't make things difficult for me. If there is a misunderstanding, let's resolve it. There is no point in avoiding it."

When the couple arrived at the next yard, Jiang Peirong and Jiang Congrong recalled what happened before they separated. The deep affection between the sister and brother made all the servants in the room wipe their tears.

"Your Majesty, Princess."

Jiang Peirong bowed and Jiang Congrong also stood up quickly.

Shen Yangui helped his mother up and said to Jiang Congrong politely, "My uncle is injured and there are no outsiders around, so there's no need to be polite."

The maids retreated voluntarily.

"W-what did you call me?"

Jiang Congrong fixed his eyes on Shen Yangui, feeling happy and shocked. He couldn't believe that the Regent Princess called him uncle, and he couldn't believe that he had a sister and a niece.

Shen Yangui called out again, "Uncle."

Jiang Congrong's lips trembled, and he looked at Jiang Peirong in disbelief, seeking confirmation.

"Silly Congrong, Yan'er is calling you uncle, you should answer her quickly."

Shen Yangui said: "You call An Niang sister, so you are naturally my uncle. My daughter will call you uncle in the future."

"Yes, yes, eh! eh!" Jiang Congrong nodded repeatedly, "It's a pity that I, as your uncle, have nothing. I can't even give you a decent gift."

"Your coming back is the best gift for you and us."

Jiang Congrong's eyes were red, and he was choking with excitement. "Sister, I didn't expect that after so many years, we can still..."

Jiang Peirong could vaguely see the shadow of her past from his reaction. It was definitely her younger brother.

Shen Yangui sat on the stool beside the bed, "Is uncle feeling better today? Can he come with us?"

"Let's go together?"

Jiang Peirong and Jiang Congrong said in unison.

"I have discussed this with the prince. As a family, there is no reason to leave uncle here alone."

Shen Yangui asked casually, "I heard that before my uncle entered Lingzhou City, he had already taken care of my aunt's funeral. Does my uncle have any other relatives? We can bring them back to Beijing together."

Speaking of his wife and children, Jiang Congrong's face was filled with sorrow. "Nothing, nothing at all. She and I were both orphans, and we were meant to keep each other warm. But now..."

He lowered his head, held his head in his hands, and said painfully: "I am already satisfied to recognize my sister. Now I just want to stay in Lingzhou and accompany them and their son. I won't go anywhere else."

Jiang Peirong looked at the deep love between the couple and did not stop them. "Come on, the deceased is gone. Please accept your condolences."

"Sister, I am really useless. I failed to protect you back then, and now I have failed to protect them. I am the one who deserves to die. Sister, why am I not the one who died?"

Jiang Congrong slapped his head with both hands, and his white shirt was stained with blood.

Jiang Peirong tried to persuade him to calm down, but it was no use, so she simply gave him a shot to knock him out.

In this situation, it is impossible to leave him alone in Lingzhou.

Shen Yangui ordered people to prepare an extra car and laid thick cushions on it. The chief guard specially assigned two guards to serve him.

Jiang Peirong was worried and wanted to ride in the same carriage with her brother. Jiang Congrong was just helped into the carriage, and Shen Yangui pulled his mother aside.

"Mother, I have something to tell you."

No matter who Jiang Congrong was, he knew that the Jiang family was ordered to be exterminated by the previous emperor. Shen Yangui was afraid of causing trouble in the future, so he had to take precautions in advance.

"After returning to Beijing, the prince and I will look for opportunities to overturn the case for our Jiang family. But even if the Jiang family is vindicated, the dead cannot be resurrected. The prince is also innocent and even a victim in this case. It would be best if my uncle has no other ideas. If he does, you should persuade him."

"I see that even after all these years, he still respects you as his sister."

Shen Yangui knew that she shouldn't spoil the fun at such a warm time, but she couldn't help but say: "I hope that my uncle's arrival will bring the whole family together. I don't want him to cause any rift between us."

Jiang Peirong glanced at the black sedan and said, "Your uncle has been a simple-minded person since he was a child. The wound on his neck was caused by falling from a tree while rescuing a bird. He wouldn't..."

"Mother, don't blame me for being suspicious. People change. He went from being a carefree young master of the Jiang family to a fugitive hiding from place to place overnight. Do you know how many life and death experiences he has gone through over the years? It's been almost 30 years, and even the smallest tree buds have grown into towering trees."

Jiang Peirong lowered her head.

Shen Yangui held his mother's hand and said, "Mother, happiness is hard to come by. Don't wait until a big mistake is made before you regret it."

"I understand." Jiang Peirong took her hand and placed it on the back of her daughter's hand. "I have seen how the prince treats you, me, Yuanyuan, and the Jiang family. I will not be stupid."

She added, "I won't let him do anything stupid."

"You don't have to do anything. If you feel something is wrong, just tell me. Don't act on your own."

Jiang Peirong solemnly agreed to her daughter: "Okay."

Mo Chengying saw Shen Yangui coming over and stepped forward to greet her. He held her hand and helped her into the sedan chair.

The carriage set off, with Shen Ting riding a tall horse to lead the way, and the people of the city kneeling on the ground to see him off respectfully.

Jiang Congrong's sedan chair pulled back. He lifted the curtain and looked outside, snorting and laughing, "The Regent King is really making a big fuss!"