Time Travel and Love

But after a moment of surprise, he shrugged indifferently. The late emperor only had two sons, the emperor and Mo Chenfeng, who lived to adulthood. Mo Chenfeng was a man who only cared about beautiful women and not the throne. Perhaps he had never experienced the struggle for the throne, so he was confused about the matter of taking sides. Listening quietly to their discussion, the emperor wanted to maintain a balance between the princes. Now that Seventeen had been punished and Fifteen was powerful, the crown prince was currently holding back.

Chu Qingmeng wrote on the paper: Are these three the only ones? Or can we only see the power of these three people?

Is the Crown Prince really keeping his troops on hold? Or is he pretending to build a plank road while secretly attacking Chencang?

Why did Fifteen, who had been hiding his abilities for many years, suddenly become so powerful?

Seventeen was originally favored by the emperor, which is the most likely reason. Who made him take action against the royalists? Or was he forced to do so?

The triangle is the most balanced, and the grand situation of the three-legged tripod lasted for a hundred years.

Oh, someone is playing the role of a great man hiding in the city.

The truth is made false and the false is made true; it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Two hours of meetings made Chu Qingmeng drowsy. At first, she could still write down what she wanted to say, but later she was too sleepy. Seeing that no one paid attention to her, she fell asleep on the table.

After discussing with his sons, Mo Chenfeng turned his head and saw Chu Qingmeng asleep. He shook his head and smiled helplessly, hoping that she could interject a few words, but the child really didn't say anything. He raised his hand to signal Mo Liujin to wake her up, but Mo Liujin was helpless, because Qingmeng hated to use her brain. He woke Qingmeng up, but seeing that she was drowsy, he had to let her lean on his stomach to wake her up. When she moved, the piece of paper was exposed. Mo Chenfeng took the paper and took a look. He only thought about the first few items and figured out what to do. But when he saw the sentence "Oh, someone is playing the game of hiding in the city", his eyes flashed with shock like an earthquake. But what did the last sentence "make the real fake and the fake the real" mean?

Seeing that Chu Qingmeng had woken up, Mo Chenfeng pointed at the second to last sentence and asked, "Qingmeng, do you know who this is?"

Chu Qingmeng looked up and shook his head. "I don't know, but the Crown Prince is too quiet, Fifteen is too aggressive, and Seventeen is too impulsive. If only one person was acting strangely, it could be considered a coincidence, but if all three behaved strangely at the same time, it couldn't all be a coincidence."

"What is true and false?" Mo Chenfeng asked again.

Chu Qingmeng pondered for a moment before organizing his words. "I originally thought Seventeen was desperate to act, but after listening to your discussion today, I realized I might have misunderstood Seventeen. He does want to move against the royalists, but not now. He should at least wait until his position is stable. He's probably trying to stage a fake show with the emperor. Father, you should know about this, right?"

Mo Chenfeng nodded.

"But, someone used him to make the fake play real. That's why when the emperor was poisoned, father hurriedly brought the doctor into the palace. I thought he was the one who made the fake play real, but now it seems that he is not. Everything is too coincidental. While the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. This fisherman is hiding very deeply. At least so far, no one has noticed him." Chu Qingmeng yawned again, leaned against Mo Liujin's belly again, and fell asleep.

Mo Chenfeng waved his hand to signal Mo Liujin to take Chu Qingmeng back to rest, and then he sat in a chair, lost in thought. It wasn't until Mo Liujin returned from dropping Chu Qingmeng off that the sound of the door opened, interrupting Mo Chenfeng's thoughts. He looked down at his sons and suddenly smiled. He said, feeling disappointed, "If you were half as alert as my son about government affairs, I wouldn't still be worrying about you!"

"..."

Forget it, I was disliked again. The six brothers below were all laughing and crying. How many times had they been disliked? Mo Liufang had no choice but to tease Mo Liujin, "Third brother, did you see that? If Qingmeng was my biological son, I'm afraid I would have given up my position long ago."

Mo Liujin lowered his head and smiled slightly, "Qing Meng is very lazy. She only wants to hear a few words about what I said this time. Otherwise, getting a single word from her would be as difficult as ascending to heaven."

"That's the truth," Mo Liuyuan continued. "Qing Meng thinks about playing with Ling Xue every day. She won't do anything that requires her brain unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Oh, I regret it. I wish I had asked Qing Meng to marry me back then." Mo Liuchen teased Mo Liujin with a smile.

Although Mo Liujin was smiling and didn't say anything, he still gave him a glare.

Mo Liujue laughed out loud when he saw Mo Liujin's sharp eyes. "Fifth Brother, don't tease Third Brother about this, or he'll really beat you up. Ask Sixth Brother, he's the most experienced at being beaten by Third Brother. Didn't you see he hasn't dared to say a word yet?"

Mo Liuteng risked a beating and said something extremely treasonous, "I'm thinking about how to seduce my sister-in-law without my third brother finding out."

"Hahaha..." Mo Liuchen laughed out loud, "No wonder Third Brother wanted to beat you to death, you're quite the jerk."

Mo Liujin's fake smile became even more fake when he looked at Mo Liuteng. Mo Liuteng felt a chill on his spine. It's over! This joke has gone too far! He's stepped on the third brother's minefield!

Mo Chenfeng saw how noisy and chaotic the group was, and couldn't help but shake his head. "You two guys are already grandfathers, and you're still making such a fuss! You have no sense of composure! Okay, let's go!"

Hearing the words "Let's go!", Mo Liuteng was the first to run out of the house. Third brother didn't care if he was a grandfather or not! He really beat him when he deserved it!