The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Feng Jiuqing shook his head and said, "It is irreplaceable. If your majesty can have a place for Ah He in his heart, Ah He will be satisfied."

King Nancheng sighed and consoled him: "Don't worry, Ah He, Ah Ling must have you in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have blocked the blade for you today."

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyes and glanced at King Nancheng, his eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you for your comfort, Your Highness."

If he remembered correctly, Mo Ling only told others that he was injured by an assassin, and did not say that he was injured because he was blocking for him. Moreover, Mo Ling did not meet King Nancheng after returning to the palace. How did he know this?

If Feng Jiuqing guessed correctly, it must be those assassins who told him. The fate of the royal family fighting against each other is really commonplace for every generation and has a long history.

Prince Nancheng chatted with Feng Jiuqing for half an hour, mostly encouraging Ah He to bravely pursue love, and also told him some of Mo Ling's little habits.

For example, she didn't like strong tea and liked dark clothes. Feng Jiuqing listened carefully and gave her some praise from time to time.

Although he doesn't need all of this, Ah He does. When he returns, he will write it down carefully to Ah He, so that after he leaves, Ah He will not know very little about Mo Ling.

In the end, it was Lin Yu who came to look for Feng Jiuqing, and Feng Jiuqing said goodbye to King Nancheng.

Feng Jiuqing returned to Xuanshi Palace happily with a smile on his face. Prince Nancheng was indeed Mo Ling's elder brother. Not only did he know Mo Ling's preferences very well, he also told Feng Jiuqing some embarrassing things about Mo Ling when he was a child.

For example, when Mo Ling first started learning Qinggong, he insisted that the secret guards carry him up the tree, and he would not allow the secret guards to carry him down, insisting on coming down by himself. As a result, he lost two front teeth and his speech became lisp.

He also tried to imitate others by bending the bow and shooting wild geese, but he ended up shooting at his father's hair crown. His father held him down and gave him a severe beating. His crying was heard by the whole palace. In the end, it was his mother who saved him from his father, and he was lame for several days because of this.

Well, it's quite funny.

After all, when he met Mo Ling, Mo Ling was already stupid. Later, when Mo Ling was no longer stupid, he became very stable and it was impossible to tell that Mo Ling could be so lively.

Mo Ling couldn't stop smiling when he saw Feng Jiuqing entering the Xuanshi Hall, and couldn't help but ask softly: "What are you so happy about? Tell me so I can hear it too."

Feng Jiuqing glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to smile with his head down.

Mo Ling became even more curious. He slowly walked to Feng Jiuqing, tucked her hair behind her ears, and asked again: "Ah He, why don't you tell me? I will be happy with you, too."

Lin Yu made a bitter face, glanced at Mo Ling and said silently in his heart: Your Majesty, I'm afraid you won't be happy to hear this.

Feng Jiuqing still didn't say anything, so Mo Ling pulled Feng Jiuqing aside and sat him down, then asked softly, "Can't you tell me?"

Lin Yu was afraid that Feng Jiuqing would say something he shouldn't, so he replied, "Your Majesty, the King of Nancheng was just telling the young master about your Majesty's interesting childhood stories."

I'll stop here. If I continue, His Majesty might not be so peaceful.

The emperor brother told Ah He about his childhood? Mo Ling's smile froze on his face. There was nothing much to say about what he did in those years, right?

The emperor's brother is going too far. He has never told the emperor's sister-in-law about the time when he wet his pants at the age of three. Why is the emperor's brother telling her those shameful things in front of Qingqing?

Feng Jiuqing took in Mo Ling's expression, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He lowered his head and said nothing.

Mo Ling coughed lightly, "Actually, I don't really want to know. Ah He, do you want to eat anything tonight?"

Feng Jiuqing then raised his eyes with a slight smile in his eyes, and his gaze moved to Mo Ling's hand.

"Your Majesty is injured, so please have a light dinner."

Mo Ling nodded, "Okay, Lin Yu, tell the imperial kitchen to do as Ah He said."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Mo Ling had an injury on his hand, which was caused by Feng Jiuqing's injury, so Feng Jiuqing took better care of Mo Ling and their relationship became much closer.

I have to say, Mo Ling's tactic of boiling a frog in warm water was really good. If he was really Ah He, I'm afraid he would fall for Mo Ling's concern and sweet words.

It is more comfortable when others take the initiative than when you take the initiative yourself. For example, right now, when he just woke up from his lunch break, someone brought seasonal fresh fruit to his bedside and fed it to him personally.

He didn't have this treatment in the beginning. Ming Qing always accommodated Mo Ling and put Mo Ling first in everything. He never thought that now it was Mo Ling's turn to accommodate Ah He and do everything himself.

As long as no ministers came to ask to see Mo Ling, Mo Ling would stay with Ah He. Even when reviewing memorials, he would move to the side hall to review them, except that he would not stay in the side hall at night.

Of course it wasn’t that Mo Ling didn’t want to stay overnight, it was Feng Jiuqing who didn’t want to, and he rejected Mo Ling on the grounds of impropriety.

As time went by, the atmosphere between the two of them became closer and closer. It had been a month and a half since Ah Ru entered the palace. He couldn't keep using that reason to reject Mo Ling, otherwise it would backfire.

After lunch that day, Feng Jiuqing plucked a juicy grape and fed it to Mo Ling.

There was some surprise in Mo Ling's eyes. In the past, he was the one who took the initiative, and Ah He rarely took the initiative to do anything for him, especially something as intimate as feeding him.

There was a hint of smile in Mo Ling's eyes, and he ate the grapes from Feng Jiuqing's hand.

Feng Jiuqing sat down next to Mo Ling, leaning on Mo Ling's arm, and said with a little dissatisfaction and grievance: "Your Majesty, do you intend to let Ah He live in the palace like this without any status or position?"

Mo Ling tilted his head to look at Feng Jiuqing, then loosely embraced him. Only after making sure that Feng Jiuqing had no resistance did he hold him in his arms.

"How could I bear to let Ah He do this? I have long intended to make Ah He the queen, but I don't know what Ah He means. If I do this rashly, I am afraid that it will offend Ah He."

Feng Jiuqing snorted, left Mo Ling's arms, and tears fell down.

"Your Majesty, what are you saying? Ah He thinks Your Majesty just doesn't want to take responsibility! Ah He is also the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not a prostitute in a brothel. It's okay for Your Majesty to ruin his reputation at will!"

"Your Majesty, please give Ah He a promise today. If Your Majesty has no interest in Ah He, Ah He will never bother Your Majesty. Ah He should go to the Huguo Temple now, shave his head and practice asceticism for the rest of his life, which is better than following Your Majesty without any status or position like this."

Mo Ling stood up distressed and hugged Feng Jiuqing again, coaxing her softly: "If Ah He is willing, I will issue an order to crown her as the queen now. Lin Yu will summon the Minister of Rites to prepare for the ceremony!"

Feng Jiuqing then laughed, grabbed Mo Ling's hand, and whispered: "Wait a minute, Chief Steward Lin, Your Majesty, it is a blessing for Ah He to be the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If Your Majesty really wants to make Ah He the queen, there is no need to hold a ceremony to make her the queen."

Mo Ling said anxiously, "I will give Ah He all the honors that Queen Ah He deserves, and will never let Ah He down in the slightest."