The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

Lai Cuihua stamped her feet in anger and limped back reluctantly.

Mo Daya, you shameless vixen, you old hen that doesn't lay eggs...

He kept cursing with his mouth and cursing the person thousands of times in his heart.

A woman who can't have children will be kicked out of the house sooner or later. She still thinks she is so capable, but she is just a hen that doesn't lay eggs. Why are you showing off? I want to see how long you, a vixen, can be so proud.

Lai Cuihua cursed as she walked, and from time to time she would defend herself.

She really couldn't understand what was so good about someone like Mo Daya. She wasn't like her with a big butt and was good at giving birth. Every matchmaker who saw her would praise her and say that she was destined to give birth to a son.

This Mr. Li must have been bewitched by that shameless vixen. She believed that as long as she didn't give up, Mr. Li would definitely see her good side and be conquered by her beauty.

She could only say this to herself, but anyone with a brain would know who to choose.

Nowadays, everyone in Mojia Village knows that the Mo family is no longer the same as before, and everyone is trying their best to establish a relationship with the Mo family.

Although Mo Daya has a bad reputation, she is rich and pretty! Marrying her means saving twenty years of hard work, oh no, a lifetime of hard work.

It was a pity that they acted too late. The woman was already married, or a live-in son-in-law. They couldn't win the fight, they couldn't win at all.

The most direct way to establish a relationship with the Mo family is to marry into the family. Both the eldest daughter and the eldest brother of the Mo family have already established their own families and careers, so there is no need to think about it. Therefore, Mo Erya has become a hot commodity.

What's more, they even thought about child marriage, and matchmakers from all over the place almost broke down the doorstep of the Mo family.

Even the most distant relatives of the Mo family became popular.

Li Lingye felt disgusted by Lai Cuihua and felt something was wrong with him.

Seeing Li Lingye's long face, Mo Rao said jokingly: "Oh! Who is so blind that he made my husband angry? Isn't this because he thinks his life is too long?"

Li Lingye was teased by Mo Rao and his mood improved a lot. It was nothing, he just encountered a stink bug on the road, which was quite disgusting.

As soon as I heard this, I knew there was something going on, but since he didn't say anything, I naturally wouldn't ask any more questions.

Two months passed in a flash, and it had been a while since Eleven left. Mo Erya had never left the house since she woke up.

No matter who tried to persuade her, it was useless. Every time she saw her lively and cheerful sister become so silent and taciturn, she felt heartbroken.

She will not let anyone who hurts her sister go.

The people who had been sent out earlier also began to close in, and the properties of the Prince Consort's Mansion began to suffer heavy losses one after another.

The plan of Eleven and others was also coming to an end. When Li Lingye knew that Mo Rao had begun to deal with the prince consort, he returned to Kyoto without stopping.

The purpose was not to protect them, but to prevent chaos in Kyoto. After all, the prince consort also had a lot of private soldiers. If this person was pushed into a corner, he would inevitably rebel.

Kyoto Prince Consort's Mansion

Yu Zhengjie, who was sitting at the top, was looking at the letter in his hand with a worried look on his face.

Yu Zhengjie was so angry that he cursed: "Fuck you, how do you guys do things?" "So many industries disappeared just like that, what's the point of supporting a bunch of useless people like you!"

He threw the letter to the ground and kicked over the stool next to him.

The counselor beside him spoke cautiously: "Sir, the situation is unclear now. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. If we want to break this situation, we must think of a countermeasure.

waste! It's all rubbish!

I need you to say it!

The counselor said cautiously: "Our current predicament may be related to the Mo family some time ago."

The Mo family, the Mo family of Xiangyun Restaurant, Yu Zheng said fiercely with his eyes slightly narrowed.

The Mo family dared to challenge him. They must be tired of living.

A powerless peasant still wants to go against him.

Thinking that you can reach the sky in one step just by climbing up the palace is really a daydream.

In the shortest possible time, I want the Mo family to completely disappear. The murderous intent in Yu Zhengjie's eyes was revealed undisguisedly in the eyes of the counselor.

The counselor said tremblingly, "It seems that there is a master behind the Mo family, and our people can't get close to them at all."

Yu Zhengjie's eyes widened in anger: "Master? How master can he be? I don't believe that my Prince Consort's Mansion can't do anything to a small Mo family!"

The strategist frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Sir, I'm afraid a head-on fight won't work now. Why don't we stabilize the situation first, then secretly investigate the people behind the Mo family, find their weaknesses, and then strike back."

Yu Zhengjie took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and slowly sat down: "This is the only way. Go and do it immediately, and make sure to investigate thoroughly."

The counselor breathed a sigh of relief, then took the order and left in a hurry.

Yu Zhengjie looked at the messy study, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment, and secretly vowed to make the Mo family pay a heavy price.

Then, a soft voice was heard.

Who made my prince consort so angry?

Yu Zhengjie turned around and saw that it was the princess. His expression softened slightly. "It's all because of that fool from the Mo family who dared to ruin my Prince Consort's business."

The princess walked gently to his side and sat down. She picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. "Don't be angry, Prince Consort. The Mo family has the support of the palace. We must not act rashly."

Yu Zhengjie snorted coldly, "So we're just going to let them bully us like this?"

The princess put down her teacup, a sinister look flashing in her eyes. "Of course not. But we need to take a long-term view and first find out what secrets are behind the Mo family. And who is this expert?"

Yu Zhengjie nodded. "Princess, you're absolutely right. But I just can't swallow this tone."

The princess gently stroked his arm and said, "Don't worry, Prince Consort. Once we find out the truth, we will definitely make the Mo family pay."

At this time, the counselor hurried back, "My lord, princess, it's bad, all the private soldiers in the West Suburb Villa were killed overnight.

what?

The princess and her husband were both furious after hearing this.

Who dares to be so bold?

Those were all soldiers carefully trained by their Prince Consort's Mansion, how could they be killed all at once?

Yu Zhengjie and the princess looked at each other, both with shock and fear of unknown danger in their eyes.

Mo Yao thought that since she had married the second son of the prime minister's family, she could live a life of luxury.

Now I am living a life that is neither human nor ghost, but it is just living.

Yu Zhengjie hasn't come to her place for a month. It is said that he has set his eyes on the top courtesan of Caiyun Brothel.

These were the news she heard from the real lady.

Whenever she was unhappy, she would come and criticize her concubine. Poor concubine, who had fallen from favor, was worse than a dog.

She knew that the top prostitute in the brothel was the work of his legal wife, who wanted to win Yu Zhengjie's heart.

This life like a maggot has finally come to an end. She doesn't have much time left to live. The doctor said she will die soon. She is unwilling, she hates, she hates everyone.

A mouthful of old blood choked in her heart, unable to swallow or spit out. She knew that once she spat out the blood, her life would be over.

She didn't want to stink and rot here alone.

The maids and servants around him either died or escaped. In the end, there was no one to collect his body.

Yu Zhengwen had long forgotten about this mistress he kept outside.