Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

Outside the residence of the Minister of Revenue.

Mo Zhaohua rode in the carriage of Prince Yu's Palace and was personally sent back by Wuying.

Yueying helped Mo Zhaohua get out of the car, holding two bags of pastries in her hands, which were seven-piece snacks that she had specially bought.

Mo Zhaohua said goodbye to Wuying politely, "Goodbye, Lord Wuying. Thank you for taking good care of His Royal Highness."

Wuying was respectful but not overbearing. "My lady, your words are respectful. Taking care of the prince is my duty."

In Mo Zhaohua's previous life, every time she went to Prince Yu's Mansion, Wuying would pick her up and drop her off. She knew that Chu Xuanchi valued and trusted him, so she was naturally relieved.

As soon as she stepped into the mansion, she met a man. She knelt slightly and saluted the man opposite her, "Father."

Mo Yun was a little surprised, "Is that the carriage of Prince Yu's Palace?"

"Exactly!" Mo Zhaohua suspected that he was spying on him, "Is father waiting for his daughter to return?"

Mo Yun denied it, "No, I just happened to be back from work, and when I heard the noise I waited for a while."

Mo Zhaohua thought about it and realized that it was about the same time as when he usually returned from work. "That's really a coincidence."

Mo Yun didn't stand there any longer. He motioned her to follow him and asked as they walked, "Is His Royal Highness satisfied with you?"

Mo Zhaohua did not answer directly, "Whether you are satisfied or not, the result is the same. Can you still disobey the order?"

Mo Yun wanted to instigate, "If His Royal Highness is not satisfied, you can naturally ask His Majesty to revoke his order."

Mo Zhaohua asked coldly, "Father, do you really not want your daughter to become the Princess of Prince Yu? To the point of encouraging your daughter to disobey the order in every possible way."

Mo Yun stopped and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Your father is doing this for your own good. It's fine if you don't feel wronged."

Mo Zhaohua said: "I can marry the prince, why should I feel wronged? Even if I really feel wronged, my father will not stand up for me."

Mo Yun's attempt to instigate the enemy failed, and his intentions were exposed instead. His face darkened, but Mo Zhaohua did not give him a chance to lose his temper.

She bowed perfunctorily and said, "My daughter has something else to do, so I will go back to Yixiayuan first. Please do as you please, father."

Mo Yun was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You haven't even become the Princess of Yu yet, but you're already putting on the airs of a Princess in front of me!"

But he didn't dare say it too loudly. The marriage was granted and nothing would change. Mo Zhaohua would become the legal wife of that crippled king sooner or later!

Mo Yun gritted his teeth and cursed, "Why are you so arrogant? You will have a hard time in the future if you marry a crippled king, humph!"

Although Mo Zhaohua didn't look back, she guessed that Mo Yun would be dissatisfied, but she didn't care and didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Back at Yixiayuan, Mo Zhaohua gave the Qiqiao snacks to Amber and Zhenzhu, as they were their favorites.

Both maids thanked her with joy on their faces, "Thank you, Miss."

"Amber, when you're done eating, tell your mother to have all those forsythias in the back garden cut down."

When Mo Zhaohua saw Mo Yun, he thought of the plot against himself, and then he remembered the winter jasmine flowers beside the lotus pond, and felt unhappy.

Amber ate like a little hamster, puffing out her cheeks. "Huh? Why? Isn't it pretty?"

Pearl quickly reminded her, "Just go if the lady asks you to go. Why are you asking so many questions? Don't you even know the rules?"

Yueying was still in the room. Since she was from Prince Yu's mansion, the young lady would have to follow her after she got married, so they had to leave a good impression on her.

"Yes, I'll go right away and eat when I come back." Amber responded, and went straight to Wanxiangju without eating the snacks.

Mo Zhaohua waited until Zhenzhu finished her snack, then ordered, "Zhenzhu, come with me to Yishou Hall to meet your grandmother."

Pearl didn't say anything extra, and directly responded, "Yes, Miss."

These days, Mo Zhaohua had people keeping an eye on the ancestral temple. He first made Mo Yaohua kneel for three days, and then sent two volumes of Buddhist scriptures.

Now that I think I have finished copying the two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, I want to go to Yishoutang and pick out a few more volumes of obscure Buddhist scriptures to send over.

The old lady had a lot of Buddhist scriptures that needed to be sorted through, so she didn't give them to Mo Zhaohua immediately, but had someone deliver them to her later.

In order to save face, she also asked Aunt Liu, who was by her side, to come to Yixiayuan in person.

Zhenzhu was about to go over to take it, but was stopped by Mo Zhaohua with a look. Although Zhenzhu was puzzled, she still didn't go over.

Mo Zhaohua smiled gently, "Thank you, Madam Liu, for taking the trouble to deliver the Buddhist scriptures to the family temple."

Madam Liu immediately responded, "Second Miss wants Third Miss to copy these Buddhist scriptures?"

"My sister is interested in Buddhism, and the Buddhist scriptures were chosen by my grandmother herself. Do you think there is anything wrong with that?"

How could Aunt Liu dare to say anything bad about the old lady? She smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I will send you to the family temple now."

"Thank you, Auntie. When my sister finishes copying the ten volumes of Buddhist scriptures, I will bathe and burn incense with Grandmother to offer to our ancestors."

Nanny Liu knew that Mo Yaohua was favored by the old lady and wanted to pretend to obey her but these words stopped her in her tracks, for she was afraid that she would be implicated if she found anything unusual.

After all, the old lady had reminded them that even if Mo Zhaohua was only marrying a crippled prince, they still had to do enough work on the surface.

Nanny Liu then sent several thick volumes of Buddhist scriptures to the ancestral temple, and the servants took them and brought them to Mo Yaohua.

There are many rules in the ancestral temple. One must bathe and burn incense before entering or leaving. There are two servants living there permanently, so Nanny Liu never went in.

Mo Yaohua felt his hands hurt just by looking at them, "That bitch, why did she send so many Buddhist scriptures again?"

The servant replied weakly, "It's not from the Second Miss. It was brought here personally by Aunt Liu from the Old Madam's side."

Mo Yaohua was anxious, "How could it be Grandmother's people? Where is Daddy? Didn't he say that he would find an excuse to let me out in a few days?"

Jinqiu quickly sent the servant away, and reminded urgently, "Miss, we are not the ones in the family temple, please be careful."

Mo Yaohua didn't care at all, "What are you afraid of? No matter how long that bitch's hands are, can she really reach the family temple?"

Jin Qiu explained: "Isn't this a marriage granted to His Royal Highness? There may be people who are shallow-minded and want to curry favor with him."

Mo Yaohua's eyes were vicious, "The bitch ruined my plan. How can I enter the Qi Palace if she becomes the Princess of Yu?"