[Transmigration Book] Refuse to be a mother

Liu Muchen unfolded the paper in his hand and glanced roughly, his brows were tightly frowned, ice shards could be scraped off that attractive face, he raised his eyes to look at Wei Xiaohe, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean, my lord?"

Wei Xiaohe said indifferently: "Xuanning Wang Xiaoyan's party is fighting against dissidents. In order to get rid of the prince, he will not hesitate to trap all the people in fire and water..."

Wei Xiaohe recited the words on the paper one by one, Liu Muchen's face turned livid, and he couldn't help shouting: "Who is the same party and dissidents! Can your lord's words be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth?!"

Liu Muchen clutched the paper tightly, and it was full of slanderous words that Wei Xiaohe helped the prince to slander Xiao Yan.

It is well known in the government and the public that Wei Xiaohe never forms a clique, and his words are worth a thousand words from others.When Xiao Shixian sent Mo Xu to be the deputy envoy, he ordered him to follow him in person, probably as a precautionary measure, but now...

He had never seen Liu Muchen so angry before, Han Xun was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly snatched the things in Liu Muchen's hand, and after just a few glances, the paper had been torn by him, he stared at Wei Xiaohe, gritted his teeth and said : "Your Excellency has always been clear and bright, why is he helping the tyrant to do evil now? If Qing Han knows, how should he feel?!"

Wei Xiaohe remained silent, for a moment there was a faint smile on his face, it wasn't a sneer or a sneer, it had an inexplicable softness, very much like the expression he had when he was teaching them how to cook porridge in the outskirts of the city that day.

"He is no longer here." Wei Xiaohe said with a light smile, "The old man came back just to send him away."

No wonder this house is so cold and cold, it turns out that everyone has moved away...

Liu Muchen was slightly taken aback, why did he move away?If it is because Wei Xiaohe knows such a big secret of the crown prince and wants to protect himself wisely, then he should be an official in the court. Otherwise, wouldn't it be easier for the crown prince to kill someone if he hides himself in another country?

Looking at Liu Muchen's unpredictable face, Wei Xiaohe smiled lightly and said, "My lord, please follow me."

Wei Xiaohe walked straight to the candlelit room, he stopped when he met Xiao Yi, he bowed slightly, and said politely: "I have seen the prince."

Xiao Yi nodded slightly, and was about to follow Liu Muchen into the house, but was stopped by Wei Xiaohe: "I dare you, my lord, please stay."

Xiao Yi looked at him, Wei Xiaohe turned his head to Han Xun again and said, "Nephew Han, please stay."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Han Xun and Xiao Yi and continued to walk forward. Liu Muchen followed behind, but was held back by Han Xun.

"Be careful of fraud." Han Xun said softly, Liu Muchen glanced at him, and the latter's eyes were slightly red.

Liu Muchen was stunned, he remembered that in the book, the Wei and Han families had a very good personal relationship, especially Wei Qinghan and Han Xun, they could be said to be the most closely related among the officials' children, but who would have thought that something like this would happen now...

"Go." Xiao Yi looked down at Liu Muchen, and said lightly, "I'm here."

Liu Muchen nodded slightly, Han Xun and Xiao Yi stood in the court, watching his back as he escaped through the door.

Han Xun said: "How did the prince know Mr. Xiyuan?"

Xiao Yi said: "On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival."

Han Xunhong smiled and said: "The prince can do this for others, it doesn't seem like I just met him."

Xiao Yi said nothing, just staring at the tightly closed door ahead.

There was a faint scent of ink in the room, and there were a variety of books on the bookcases. Liu Muchen looked around, this should be Wei Xiaohe's study.

Wei Xiaohe walked to the bookcase, he reached out his hand to the back of the cabinet to feel around, only to hear a "click", a dark cabinet hidden in the corner was suddenly opened.

Liu Muchen was slightly taken aback, only to see Wei Xiaohe took out a roll of paper from inside and handed it to him, said in a deep voice: "After the old man leaves, you can ask the prince to present this thing to the Holy One, so that the prince will be safe and sound."

Liu Muchen's expression changed suddenly when he heard the words, he hastily spread out the paper in his hand to read the content, the thing written on it was quite different from the one Xiao Yi found earlier, the object of the accusation in it changed from Xiao Yan to the prince, and the words were changed. Sincerely, he even clearly described how the prince set up the conspiracy and how he handled the food.

Liu Muchen looked down solemnly, at the end was Wei Xiaohe's apology, with bloody fingerprints on it.

It turned out that what Mo Xu said was actually true, the person who was sneaking around in the night was Wei Xiaohe.

Liu Muchen took a deep breath and asked, "How did your lord handle such a huge amount of rations?"

"It's not all of them. It's just that the soldiers separated the rations to be distributed the next day..." Wei Xiaohe paused, and he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve. Liu Muchen noticed that Wei Xiaohe's hand started from before. I couldn't help trembling, and only heard him say: "This medicine was given by the prince himself, and the medicine has strange effects. Just sprinkle it from the gap, and the poison can spread to the whole bag."

Liu Muchen took the small porcelain bottle, Wei Xiaohe looked at it with his head down, and said: "I don't know what kind of medicine it is, but my son can let...cough... let the prince present it to you, and you will know when the time comes."

Liu Muchen rubbed the body of the bottle with his thumb, looked at Wei Xiaohe's tired and pale face, and said lightly: "My lord is in a high position, but he is willing to cook porridge for the refugees himself. Now why do you help the prince to do this?"

Wei Xiaohe coughed twice, he supported the edge of the table with one hand, and sighed: "Help the evildoer... The crown prince threatens the lives of the old lady's family, so how can the old man have a way out?"

Liu Muchen recalled what Pan Xu had said to Mo Xu in prison, and frowned, "My lord, as the Minister of the Household Department, is it a trifling matter to kill the whole family? What about the crown prince..."

"Concubine De is now the crown prince's biological mother. She has not been favored for many years. When the former empress was still alive, the emperor had a deep relationship with her husband and wife. King Xuanning's virtues are far higher than the prince's. But why is he just a prince in the end? Have you ever thought about it? ? Keke—”

Liu Muchen frowned. He tried his best to recall the setting in the original book, and said lightly: "The crown prince is powerful, the Pan family has been a powerful family for generations, and he has an in-law relationship with the Ge family, so..."

Wei Xiaohe coughed more intensely, he shook his head and said: "The prince's power is far beyond what you can imagine."

Liu Muchen looked at Wei Xiaohe's helpless expression, and couldn't stop saying, "So your lord traded the lives of those disaster victims for the lives of your family?"

Liu Muchen pursed his lips. He was actually very unconfident when he asked this, because if it were him, if Xiao Yan's life was put together with the lives of the people in the world...

"My lord thinks that if the old man is not threatened, those refugees will not be in danger?" Wei Xiaohe looked at the porcelain vase in Liu Muchen's hand, and said in a deep voice, "I just spilled a little bit of water to cause such a catastrophe. If it's someone else..."

Liu Muchen remained silent. In order to frame Xiao Yan, the crown prince even specially made Mo Xu to confuse the public. Obviously, he sincerely wanted to kill Xiao Yan. Even without Wei Xiaohe, he would definitely think of other ways...Nowadays, most of the refugees are injured and ill. If it is someone who wants to please the prince, I am afraid that most of them will not be injured...

"One person does things and one person is responsible. If possible, I only hope... cough cough... I only hope that the prince can ask the emperor to spare the lives of my nine clans..."

Liu Muchen said in a deep voice, "Didn't your lord send them all away?"

Wei Xiaohe clutched his chest, and said calmly: "I made an agreement with the crown prince. After the matter is completed, I will be allowed to retire and return to my hometown. The people in the clan need to be one step ahead, and I also specifically asked to send them away in person. Only the crown prince will believe it because of such careful planning. I am sincerely doing things for him, otherwise, according to his temperament, in order to prevent changes, he would rather kill me first, and accuse me of committing suicide in front of the emperor, than let me have a chance to speak."

Liu Muchen's heart trembled when he heard the words, Wei Xiaohe wrote this, why didn't he meet the emperor in person, could it be...

"Young master came sooner than the old man imagined... ahem... I had agreed to send my family away, and I would accompany the crown prince to the palace to meet the saint at the ugly time. Afterwards, the young master came to the door and got this thing again, but... the time has passed now." ……Afraid……"

"Third brother and Mr. Han are here in the middle of the night. I don't know what it is?" The unfamiliar and familiar voice outside the door made Liu Muchen tremble. One sound, His Royal Highness.

"When I saw the son and the king of Beiding... the old man had already made up his mind. If the prince came, the old man would die from the prince's medicine, and then the king of Beiding would be the witness. Sending the crown prince down will definitely be more helpful..."

Wei Xiaohe's body twitched more and more violently, Liu Muchen wanted to go forward to help him, but the latter staggered and fell to the ground, his body could not help but twitch, the whites of Wei Xiaohe's eyes turned black, he stretched out his hand covered with white spots Going to catch Liu Muchen, he couldn't stop spitting out white foam and blood. He muttered, "Don't let... let the crown prince...be...as the emperor..."

Liu Muchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the strength on his sleeves gradually loosened. When Liu Muchen came back to his senses, he saw Wei Xiaohe curled up, lifeless.

As if his body was in a cellar of ice, Liu Muchen moved his already stiff fingers, and stroked Wei Xiaohe's eyes with the side of his hand, Liu Muchen slowly closed his tearful eyes for him.

I can't die...

Liu Muchen was thinking those four words in his heart. It was just a joke they put on their lips before, but when it came time to face it, the grief and anger that surged up in his heart were enough to tear people apart alive.

Liu Muchen got up slowly. He felt that his feet had lost all feeling. The arguments outside the door became more and more intense, and it seemed that a fight had already started...

He stepped forward and opened the door, the raging wind penetrated into the house, and the sky unexpectedly began to rain lightly at some point.

Outside the door, Xiao Yi and Han Xun stood side by side, each of them held a sword in their hand, and there were several corpses lying at their feet. The crown prince led a group of soldiers to stand opposite them, everyone's face was frosty. .

"Father!" A heart-piercing cry sounded suddenly, and a man in green clothes rushed into the house with a long sword in his hand. He looked at Wei Xiaohe lying beside the table, his eyes flushed, and for a moment, he roared like crazy .

The prince looked at the man in green and Wei Xiaohe who was lying on the ground expressionlessly, and said calmly: "King Xuanning intends to destroy the witnesses, so he ordered such traitors to assassinate Mr. Shangshu, what, I'm right, right? "

The prince turned his head to look at Liu Muchen, with a faint smile on his face.

"Ah!!!" The man in Tsing Yi roared, he straightened his body, stared at Liu Muchen with those red eyes, and in a split second, the sword in his hand slashed straight at him.

"Qinghan! Don't!" Han Xun roared, and was about to raise his sword to save someone, when the group of soldiers in front of him suddenly swarmed up!

Xiao Yi turned around and wanted to pick Wei Qinghan's sword regardless of the danger of injury, but the prince who was usually timid suddenly jumped in front of him.

Xiao Yi shook his head slightly, the next moment, the sound of the sword point piercing the flesh sounded suddenly, Liu Muchen looked down at the sword in front of him, and remained motionless...