Time Travel and Love

Mo Jiangqing was stunned for a moment, then turned around with a stifled laugh, responded, and continued writing. His mother had just looked like a little fox begging for a pat. He couldn't help but touch her head! She was the elder! Even though her face looked like a child's, she really was the elder!

"Little Cheche~" Chu Qingmeng fumbled to her feet and wanted to walk towards him, but Mo Jiangche took two steps towards her and stopped her in her tracks, not being used to living without seeing him. "Mother, calling me like that only makes me think you're up to something bad."

"Yeah, you're right!" Chu Qingmeng touched his face and stuffed the remaining two into his mouth.

"Mother, can you please not force me to eat? I can eat it myself." Mo Jiangche was also helpless. He wanted to reach out and take it, but Chu Qingmeng didn't see and stuffed it directly into his mouth. After swallowing it, he remembered to ask, "Mother, why did you think of giving us hawthorn pills? Isn't this your favorite?"

Chu Qingmeng laughed wickedly, "Did I say it was a hawthorn pill?"

Mo Jiangqing stopped writing and looked at her with amusement, "Mother, what was that just now?"

"Bugs." Chu Qingmeng couldn't stop smiling. How could a poisonous insect not be considered a bug?

"..."

"Mother, this joke isn't funny at all." Mo Jiangche didn't take it to heart. He helped her sit down and returned to his desk to continue reviewing the files.

Mo Jiangqing also smiled helplessly, continued to write with his head down, and said no more.

"Master, I'm late." Wu Qing landed and bowed directly, "Greetings to the two young masters."

"Second Master." The two brothers bowed.

"Let's get started." Chu Qingmeng waved his hand to signal them to begin. He sat quietly on a bench under the pavilion, twisting fish food and feeding the fish.

"Master." Wen Zhong arrived, holding a handful of lotus flowers and two books. "There are eleven people in Qianji Pavilion. Should we clear them out?"

Chu Qingmeng smelled the scent of lotus and sneered, "Since I woke up, he has given me one bouquet every day. Is he addicted? Or is he visiting my grave?"

"Uh..." Kui Wenzhong was deeply helpless. Jiu Ye always said things that were hard to accept. He looked at the two books in his hand and said, "Eleven also gave you two books, 'Qin Yuan Qi Kan' and 'Zheng Ning Lun'."

As soon as the words fell, the two brothers stopped writing and looked at the book in Kui Wenzhong's hand. Uncle Eleven gave his mother a book on political strategy and policy?

"Keep them for now, and clean them up once the situation stabilizes." Then he added, "What are those two books about?"

"Yes, sir, the book is about political strategies and policy essays." Kui Wenzhong answered truthfully.

"..." Chu Qingmeng was speechless for a moment. Do you think I'm uneducated? He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Send it back to him. Ask him what he meant by sending books to a blind man? Are you afraid that I'm not upset enough?"

"Yes, sir." Kui Wenzhong looked at the flowers in his hand and said hesitantly, "This flower..."

"Give it to me." Chu Qingmeng stretched out his hand, and Kui Wenzhong handed it over. However, Chu Qingmeng fumbled and plucked the whole flower directly, throwing it into the small lake under the pavilion. "Now it should look better. If he gives it to you again in the future, treat it like this. Otherwise, my lake will be bare."

It took two hours to finish processing the files of the two men. Wu Qing also took his leave. Mo Liujin came over with a letter, placed it in front of the two brothers and said, "In three days, please invite your father-in-law to come to your house."

Chu Qingmeng frowned at the time. "Tomorrow? After three days, you might not have enough time. Things will become more and more complicated."

"Hmm?" The father and his two sons looked at her in confusion. Although they knew she couldn't see, they still made this action subconsciously. Then Mo Liujin remembered that she said that the November cleanup would be done in these few days.

"The Emperor once told me that he would leave me this imperial edict of promotion before he passed away. So once the edict is issued, it means he won't have much time left." Chu Qingmeng tilted his head towards Mo Liujin and continued, "Eleven needs to clean up the mess. I've had people try their best to keep the Emperor at bay, but he's not just sick. So we're just trying to hold him back as long as possible."

Then, suddenly remembering what she was about to say, she smiled and said, "Father, I'm afraid you brothers still have to go. Because I have something else to tell Father. If nothing unexpected happens, Father will come to you after I finish speaking. But this time, I don't want to interfere anymore. In the matter of forcing the emperor to abdicate, I left all the secret guards in the mansion to protect the women. Therefore, the casualties within the palace walls were all from my fifth floor. I'm already seriously injured, and I don't want to care about this matter at all! I'm only responsible for giving advice. Let you men handle the actual work. I'm tired."

Mo Liujin smiled and helped her up, teasing her, "Madam, you are in control of the overall situation in the world. I am not even a pawn in your place."

"Stop teasing me. I know you, dozens of grandparents and grandchildren, are all being cautious to protect the entire mansion." Chu Qingmeng touched the calluses on his palm and said softly, "But in the court, it's all about who can be more ruthless. Only by being ruthless can you gain a firm foothold."

Mo Liujin laughed, "What on earth did my old Taishan teach my wife? She knows nothing about the relationships in the harem, but she knows how to be decisive in the court, and how to fight on the battlefield."

Chu Qingmeng also laughed and said jokingly, "I raised him as my son."