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

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The sound of dripping water in the house crossed the sound of silk and bamboo and dripped into Lin'an's heart.

Her eyes fell on Shen Yangui.

In the past, when attending banquets, the Queen Mother had her own status. The eldest princess would naturally not forget her when toasting her, but now she has forgotten that my uncle has a wife by his side.

In an instant, Lin'an Fushen added, "Lin'an only offers a small amount of wine, and I sincerely wish the regent and princess to be well."

Everyone in the audience stood up and raised their glasses, saying in unison: "I wish the regent and princess are well."

To show their respect, the regent and princess had to stand up to drink. As soon as Shen Yangui picked up the wine glass, Mo Chengying held her other hand and didn't ask her to get up. He only touched the wine glass in his hand with her.

In front of everyone's attention, he said: "Hail, madam."

Shen Yan returned and clinked his wine glasses, "Long blessing, my lord."

After the two drank, others dared to drink.

"Today is a private banquet in Lin'an. After all, we are all a family. You don't have to be formal."

With Mo Chengying's words, the feast began.

Princess Lin'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After two rounds of singing and dancing, everyone was a little drunk. The eldest princess of Lin'an was afraid that her uncle would pursue her later, so she kept talking to please her.

"I heard that Auntie Princess is from Yongzhou. I just asked the kitchen to make Daolian Nian Fish. It is an authentic Yongzhou recipe. Auntie Princess, please try it."

Mo Chengying glanced sideways at her, "Take it down."

Princess Lin'an pursed her lips tightly and did not dare to speak: What did she do wrong?

"I watch these songs and dances every year, there's nothing new. I know a little bit about the pipa, although it's not as good as the ones in the palace..." She stopped in time, "Musician, you can still entertain yourself. If the princess and aunt don't mind it..."

lute?

Mo Chengying didn't want to hear it, "I dislike it."

Princess Lin'an blinked and looked at Shen Yangui as if asking for help.

Shen Yangui didn't want to embarrass Princess Lin'an too much, so he nodded in agreement.

Lin'an Baba finished playing the pipa in her arms, and Mo Chengying faintly uttered two words: "Just average." The praise of the clan's wife was stuck in his throat.

Naturally, the clan wives would not dare to disparage the eldest princess, but when the regent said this, they could not go too far, so they had no choice but to hold the regent high and then carefully praise the eldest princess.

"Today is the winter solstice. Everyone is happy. Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess will present a song. We can't just sit here and let our daughters down. We have some skills in dancing and would like to add to the fun of the Plum Appreciation Banquet."

Shen Yangui didn't quite recognize these people. Mo Chengying raised his eyes and whispered, "This is the wife of Doctor Zhao Zhaozhong of Yinqing Guanglu. Although Zhao Zhaozhong does not hold any actual position, his father is Taifu Zhao."

"Taifu Zhao can serve as a role model for the ministers and has high prestige in the court. When I assisted the 'birther' to ascend the throne, he played an indispensable role, but he never claimed the credit. When the court was stable, he invited him to serve."

Afterbirth...The prince's name for the emperor is becoming more and more affectionate now.

Shen Yangui took a look at the newly served Longjing shrimps. As soon as she picked up her chopsticks, Mo Chengying had already put them into the bowl for her.

"This Master Zhao has great wisdom."

Mo Chengying laughed, picked up the fish with chopsticks again, and said while picking at it: "What great wisdom? It's just that you are afraid that the bird will run out and the bow will hide."

"Under power, people's hearts are unpredictable. Who can guarantee that someone with high skill will never have any wrongdoing?"

Shen Yangui slowly chewed the shrimp, "How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed? There is no way."

After saying that, Shen Yangui was startled and started to talk about the government affairs. Is this because he thinks he has a long life?

"I have spoken nonsense, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

What she is saying is not false, it is what she wants to say, what does it have to do with her?

What's more, he saw that his wife didn't like the family's shortcomings, and she was very knowledgeable about government affairs. There was no harm in knowing more about her.

Mo Chengying didn't care and naturally didn't bother to correct him, so he just said:

"Although it's a banquet, you insist on calling yourself 'concubine' because of the rules. I can't say anything, but there is really no need to say 'my lord, forgive me.' I sincerely apologize and go back to bed and call me more often." …”

What is he talking nonsense about in this large public? !

Shen Yangui's face immediately turned red.

Mo Chengying: "Call me husband a few more times."

Shen Yangui: "..." The person with random thoughts turned out to be himself.

Mo Chengying placed the fish meat that had been picked and boned in front of Shen Yangui. He looked up and saw her face was full of embarrassment, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yangui shook her head quickly, lowering her head to eat the fish, "Ahem, no, husband, continue."

Mo Chengying continued obediently, "Zhao Zhaozhong is a well-behaved person and has no ideas. His son Zhao Qizhen also won the Jinshi this year, and he is more ambitious than his father."

This ambition naturally refers to ambition.

Shen Yangui's eyes fell on the seat of the Zhao family. The young master of the Zhao family was quite talented in his weak years. He raised his eyes from time to time and glanced around. Her mother, Zhao Zhou, was also listening to everything.

"When a son has ambitions, the mother must also help him."

"What do you mean?"

Shen Yangui's eyes indicated, "Miss Zhao's skin is as beautiful as snow."

Zhao Yirou, the daughter of the Zhao family in the hall, is sixteen years old. She is dressed in a red dress with long sleeves dancing like water lotuses in the wind, light and graceful.

The gauze covering the face adds a bit of mystery, as if holding a pipa half-hiding the face.

In Mo Chengying's eyes, Zhao Yirou is not much different from other dancers.

The only thought that flashed through his mind was that his wife would change into this outfit and dance for him.

"She can't enter the palace. If the Zhao family is really serious, I can't help them."

"What does the prince mean... to send her to the palace?"

"One sixteen and one thirteen are just enough to look after the little emperor for Feng."

Feng?

Looking at the little emperor?

Shen Yangui felt that Mo Chengying's words were very meaningful, "Has your husband changed your mind?"

"I just want to return the power, and I didn't say that I must hand over this power to their mother and son."

Mo Chengying originally didn't want to be so troublesome, but this girl in Lin'an has a sincere heart. She was coaxed by Feng to speak for her in front of him in the past. Today, there is an inexplicable drama against Qingqing, and there is a high probability that she will listen to her. Instigate.

Do you want the two most important people in your life to compete and let her reap the benefits?

I really was too kind to her in the past.

There are some things that I can give to her, and I can naturally take them back.

Mo Chengying's voice deepened, "If she dares to instigate Lin'an to deal with you, I will remove the curtain from this court."

"My husband said that he wanted to return the power, but the court officials have been replaced, the military power has been taken back, and whoever is the queen mother will be anxious. Now she has to withdraw the curtain..."

Shen Yangui was a little worried, "The rabbit bites people when it's anxious."

How could Mo Chengying not know?

But two years is too short for the court. If he is not quick, he will not be able to handle many things. But for him personally, two years is already a long enough time.

"If I want to give back my power, I must first take it back and spend two years cultivating my own confidants. Otherwise, I will die if I hand over my power."

He had died once, but he didn't care about himself, and he didn't want to implicate his Qingqing.

Shen Yangui understands the truth, but I am afraid that the days to come will not be as peaceful as imagined.

"No matter how anxious a rabbit is, it's still a rabbit. You have to trust your husband."

Mo Chengying filled a bowl of golden bird's nest soup and put a mouthful of it to Shen Yangui's mouth. Shen Yangui almost took three steps back in fright.

That's all in private. What's it like to feed him here and there in public in full view of the public?

Shen Yangui took the bowl and spoon, "I'll do it myself."

Mo Chengying frowned, "I wanted to ask you to take a sip, so that people could see how much love we have and stop them from thinking about it, but it's better for you. This sudden distance from me is actually 'helping the evil'."

The people below have been paying close attention to the movements of the two people above.

Princess Lin'an forgot something very important, so Shen Yangui's sudden panic caused some people to have thoughts they shouldn't have.

As soon as Zhao Yirou's dance ended, someone immediately jumped up and spoke, pointing the finger at Shen Yangui again.