The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

In the study of the King of Qin, Mo Jinghong walked in with a solemn expression and asked directly, "Father, why are you so anxious?"

King Qin laughed loudly and stood up and walked to Mo Jinghong, holding his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's a good thing, father has arranged a good marriage for you."

Mo Jinghong suddenly felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly, "What marriage?"

"You are the granddaughter of Duke Lu. The girl likes you very much. Dad and the princess will make the decision and ask Duke Lu to help you get married."

When Mo Jinghong heard that the engagement was not with the Yongyi Marquis's Mansion, but with the Luguo Duke's Mansion, the key point was that the decision was made for him without his knowledge. Mo Jinghong was instantly filled with anger, and the veins on both sides of his forehead suddenly popped up. He asked angrily: "Are you going to marry the princess or the prince's wife? Have you discussed it with me?"

"What's your attitude? I'm your father. Marriage is decided by parents. You don't understand the difference between the old and the young. How is the granddaughter of the Duke of Lu not worthy of you? Is it her character and family background or her looks? Where else can you find such a good marriage? If I don't settle this quickly, there will be so many people vying to marry Miss Jin."

"You decided this. If you want to marry me, go ahead and marry me!" Mo Jinghong said angrily.

"What are you talking about? Do you really want that woman named Wen to be the mistress of my palace?" King Qin looked determined. He would not let Wen Qingcheng in.

"Wen Qingcheng is the daughter of a marquis, and she is a person of noble character. Our royal palace is not worthy of her! If it weren't for me, Qingcheng would have looked down on a family like ours!"

The King of Qin was angry. He always thought that as long as Mo Jinghong was not around, the whole palace was very harmonious. It was only when he came that the atmosphere became chaotic. He said sternly, "What chaos? Isn't our family good? This King despises that woman surnamed Wen, who has been in prison. We are a clean family, a royal family. How can this King hold his head up high if he lets such a woman be his wife?"

When Mo Jinghong heard him slandering Wen Qingcheng like this, he was immediately furious: "She was wronged, she is the victim!"

"No matter what, such a person is not suitable even if she is a rich girl. She was not raised in a marquis' mansion since she was a child, so she is different from a normal rich girl. She also does a low-class job. How can such a person be the mistress of my palace?"

"A low-class job? So you've always looked down on my maternal family. If that's the case, why did you marry my mother?" Mo Jinghong didn't want to talk to the King of Qin anymore. He had always looked down on his mother's family and despised her for being the daughter of a merchant. If that's the case, why did he marry her in the first place?

"Why are you mentioning your mother for no reason?" The King of Qin felt guilty and could only cover it up with anger. The father and son parted unhappily.

Mo Jinghong left the Qin Palace and rode into the palace. In the East Palace, Mo Lianche heard that Mo Jinghong had just quarreled with his family about the marriage of Duke Lu, and advised: "She is just a woman. I have seen Miss Jin. She is pretty. You can marry her and keep her in the backyard."

"Brother, you know that I only want Qingcheng to be my wife."

"Let's not distinguish between the two of them in terms of status. Wouldn't it be fine if you just treat Qingcheng as your only wife in your heart?" Mo Lianche said disapprovingly.

"I can't compare to you, my royal brother, who can handle so many women at the same time. I can't even handle this one."

Mo Lianche pulled a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth: "But Uncle Wang has already been engaged to Duke Lu. Rejecting the marriage in public like this is not a slap in Duke Lu's face? I received a tip that Mo Lianyi intends to take Miss Jin into the palace. Duke Lu is a founding hero, so wouldn't that push Duke Lu to Mo Lianyi's camp?"

In Mo Lianche's eyes, it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Besides, Jin Jiarou was devoted to him, so it would not be a loss for him if Mo Jinghong married Jin Jiarou.

Mo Jinghong frowned irritably and said, "Duke Lu has always been ambiguous and wavering towards Mo Lianyi. Even if such a person stands on our side, there is no guarantee that he will not have second thoughts in the future. I will not marry Jin Jiarou. In this life, I will only marry Cheng'er."

Mo Lianche stopped trying to persuade him to marry Jin Jiarou after hearing this. As Mo Jinghong said, Duke Lu was wavering in his attitude, and such a person was not worth fighting for. "Okay, Jinghong, I will find a chance to ask my father to grant you and Miss Qingcheng a marriage."

Mo Jinghong was delighted. Now Qingcheng had married into the Marquis's mansion and was the Marquis's daughter. His Majesty would not say anything this time. "Thank you, my brother." Mo Jinghong's eyes were red with excitement. He had waited for this day for too long.

"What are you thanking me for? We are brothers, and one of us should be happy." Mo Lianche patted Mo Jinghong on the shoulder.

Mo Lianche sometimes envied Mo Jinghong for meeting a woman like Wen Qingcheng, and the two of them were truly in love. Unlike him, who was born in the royal family and was the prince, there were many things that he could not control, and he could not be willful. Even if there were many women around him, they were not as good as the one Mo Jinghong truly loved. What's more, who knows if the concubines around him are the spies of certain people, and he has to balance the relationship with them, which sometimes makes him feel a little tired.

"Jinghong, there will be another war on the border. You should go and prepare for it first. There are also medicines needed on the front line. Ask He's to produce more as soon as possible."

When Jin Jiarou heard about Mo Jinghong's refusal to marry, she locked herself in her room and cried for a whole day. Duke Lu felt sorry for his granddaughter and thought that Mo Jinghong was ungrateful, so he decided not to marry with the Qin Palace and instead hooked up with the more powerful Third Prince. Although marrying the Third Prince would only make her a concubine, the Third Prince had great power in the court and was loved by His Majesty. Even if he was not the crown prince now, he would have a chance to inherit the throne in the future. By then, it would be no problem for Jin Jiarou to be made a concubine or a noble concubine. If she gave birth to another little prince, her status would be stable, which would bring more glory to the Jin family than marrying the Qin Palace.

Jin Jiarou also felt humiliated and vowed to make Mo Jinghong regret his decision. She also wanted to save face, so she married the third prince out of spite.

Mo Jinghong returned to He's family after leaving the palace, and came to Wen Qingcheng's Changchun Courtyard with A Falcon. Wen Qingcheng was making medicine in the pharmacy with Bai Wei, and when she saw Mo Jinghong coming, she put down her work, took off her isolation clothes, and ran towards Mo Jinghong like a happy little bird.

Mo Jinghong smiled dotingly, and only Wen Qingcheng would welcome him like this. "Brother Mo, I thought you would not come today because you were going back to the palace."

Wen Qingcheng took the two of them to the tea room. Bai Wei also came over with a smile to greet them. After making some fragrant tea for the three of them, she continued to work.

Wen Qingcheng picked up the teacup and took a sip. Mo Jinghong didn't say anything, just looked at Wen Qingcheng quietly.

"Why don't you speak?"

"I want to see you more. His Majesty sent me to the camp office in Kyoto to prepare for war. I will be leaving soon. I guess I won't be able to see you for a long time."