In the book, the princess of the fallen country saved the country by eating melons

"Shopkeeper, what is going on? You are not allowed to discuss the Duke's Mansion."

When the treasure cabinet heard Jinxiu's question, he quickly looked up from the account book.

He quickly came out from behind the counter and bowed to Jinxiu and Yan Zigui with a smile on his face.

"Miss Yan, this is none of our business. It's just that the news has spread all over the capital."

"What did you say? Has it spread all over the capital?"

Yan Zigui almost lost his composure and asked in surprise.

"Yeah, it seems to be better today. There were people spreading evidence on the street a few days ago."

Yan Zigui was shocked. How come she hadn't received any news about this matter?

If she hadn't come out today to buy her brother's favorite snacks, she would still know nothing.

"Where is the evidence you mentioned? Show it to me. If it's fake, I'll make sure you guys pay."

The shopkeeper quickly went behind the counter, took out the evidence and handed it to Yan Zigui.

As for her threat, he didn't take it seriously. His Zhenxiu Pavilion had been able to open for so many years in the capital, where the powerful and wealthy gathered.

There is also a lot of support behind him.

"Miss Yan, please take a look."

Yan Zigui took the paper from the shopkeeper and read it quickly.

It clearly stated the name, age and hobbies of his father's mistress.

Where do they live respectively, and which place does the Duke go on which day of each month.

It is very clearly written.

Fake, all fake.

Yan Zigui just felt that it must be his father’s political enemies who framed them.

There must be some misunderstanding.

She must go back and find out the truth of the matter.

Yan Zigui adjusted his breathing, smiled and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Boss, can I take this back? There must be something fishy about this matter.

I want to take it back to Bingming's father to find out the truth.

Never let anyone take advantage of you again."

Yan Zigui's words were a double entendre, and he warned everyone present.

The shopkeeper's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't understand what Yan Zigui meant, and he continued to speak to her with a smile.

"Of course, Miss Yan, please help yourself."

Seeing that he agreed, Yan Zigui took the note and turned around and walked towards his carriage.

"Besides, why are you so proud? You said we were used. Now that we have this, don't you know how to find out whether it is true or not?"

"So this is the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion. I heard that she was awarded the title of Township Lord for her contribution in saving the Queen Mother."

"Speaking of which, aren't these people well-informed? Why does she look like she knows nothing at all?"

"Don't you know this? How can a father talk about his scandal in front of his children? He must be hiding it from them."

"Hey, my seventh aunt's second son's elder sister's daughter works in the Yan Mansion. I heard that she said that the young man who died recently in the Yan Mansion was not the biological son of the Lady of the County.

Instead, she was the child of her father's concubine, who was replaced by a cat instead of a prince.

I also heard that Madam Yan’s biological child was strangled to death by the Duke of the County at birth.”

"Shh, keep your voice down, Miss Yan hasn't gone far yet."

Some timid people saw these people getting more and more excited and were afraid that this matter would implicate themselves.

He advised anxiously.

"What are you afraid of? I am an official after all. She can't control my mouth."

Someone said nonchalantly.

It was originally a declining duke's mansion, so what if she became a village chief last year?

It's about to decline.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

Yan Zigui heard them discussing louder and louder, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

These people are so talkative.

After hearing this man's last words, Yan Zigui paused in getting on the carriage.

She was in disbelief.

How come even my younger brother isn’t my mother’s?

And why did they say her brother died at birth?

…………

In the palace at this time.

Mo Sheng had just returned from court attended by her father, the emperor, and following behind was the crown prince, who looked like he had lost all hope in life.

He comforted her with great sympathy.

[Crown Prince, be happy.]

Work makes you happy】

The prince looked weakly at Mo Sheng, who was gloating over his misfortune.

How could she have done that if she hadn't suggested that he go to court?

Does he need to get up early and stay up late every day to deal with government affairs? You know, he still has a lot of schoolwork waiting for him when he returns to the East Palace.

He had finally waited until his father returned from the battle, and he thought he could take a break.

I didn't expect it to be even busier.

However, he looked at Mo Shengshui's big, bright eyes, which were rolling around.

With her rosy face, he couldn't get angry at all.

"Sheng'er, hug me."

Seek comfort.

【hug】

Mo Sheng was happy to meet his small request.

He leaned sideways and walked towards the prince.

But some people were very unhappy, such as their father, Emperor Mo Jinyi.

Mo Jinyi saw that the prince looked weak.

Even though she looked so weak and fragile, she still wanted to hold Sheng'er in her arms without any fear of falling.

He frowned and scolded the prince.

"Look at how listless you are. The ministers praised you in vain a few days ago, right? As the crown prince, you must always pay attention to your image."

Mo Sheng saw that her father started to scold people in a cold voice again.

Then she looked at her poor brother, the Crown Prince, who looked like a bullied person and listened obediently to his father's scolding.

[Speak up, speak up. You talk so hard every day, as if you're going to die tomorrow.]

The prince was shocked by Mo Sheng's bold statement.

He secretly raised one eyelid and stared at his father, fearing that he would get angry and throw Mo Sheng out after hearing what happened.

When Mo Jinyi heard Mo Sheng's words, his face darkened. He stopped scolding the prince and turned into a stern face, staring at Mo Sheng.

[Father, are you staring at me because you think I am very cute today?]

Mo Jinyi: “…………” It’s obviously because of what you said about him.

Rebellious woman.

I can only tell myself silently in my heart.

This is my own child.

You can’t scold a girl.

After comforting himself in his heart, he also understood what Mo Sheng meant.

When treating the prince, don't be too strict. Praise him where he deserves praise just like you would other children.

He looked at the prince who was secretly checking to see if he was angry, and finally softened his heart.

After sighing, Mo Jinyi's tone softened a lot.

"Forget it. I know you are still young, and you must be tired of helping me supervise the country these days.

How about this, you help me review the memorials, and then take a good rest in the afternoon.

I will talk to the Taifu about it."

The prince raised his head and looked at his father in disbelief.

His father's sudden concern seemed to be a surprise.

Mo Jinyi looked at his suspicious eyes, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was indistinguishable from joy or anger.

"Why, you don't want it."

The prince smiled slightly and spoke gently.

"Father's words are true.

I, your son, thank you, Father."

The prince bowed respectfully to Mo Jinyi, then looked at Mo Sheng with gratitude.

[That's right. Even cattle and horses need to rest well before they can grind the mill.]

The smile on the prince's face froze. His gratitude just now was indeed a bit self-indulgent.

Mo Jinyi smiled happily.

Sheng'er is really getting more and more naughty.

Holding Mo Sheng, he sat at the desk in the imperial study and began to review memorials.

I haven't waited for him to get a few copies yet.

There was a report from outside.

It is said that the Queen and Concubine Rong requested to see