Time Travel and Love

Chapter 330 The Right to Kill the Tyrant Emperor and His Rebellious Ministers

"The two young masters went through the same thing. Back then, the young lady was so exhausted by them that she didn't even have the energy to move all day. The farthest she went was to sit under the tree at the door and chat with the village women. Even so, the children were so big that she couldn't eat. The two young masters were born plump and white, but the young lady was so thin that she was almost thinner than paper." Chunhe sighed, thinking of the past, and wiped away her tears. "When the young lady gave birth, I was scared. When her belly dropped, it seemed like only skin and bones were left. When I carried the young lady to the clean kang mat, I couldn't even feel her weight..."

The two brothers were dumbfounded. They had never known that they had ever tormented their mother in this way. Suddenly, they felt bad and indescribably miserable.

Mo Liujin listened to Chun He's words, his heart aching. He knew she couldn't keep the child. He knew how difficult it was for her, but how could this happen?! He looked at Chu Qingmeng with guilt. He had even argued with her because she didn't want to have another child...

The room was silent for a while. The father and his two sons all looked at the sleeping Chu Qingmeng and felt uncomfortable.

She continued to live in this daze until Chen Siyu's birthday. Quan Si had already taken her pulse yesterday. She was feeling somewhat better now, and she still needed to take her medicine as usual. However, she had to attend this event today, so she didn't add any tranquilizers to her morning medicine.

Mo Liujin supported her as they slowly walked towards Mo Chenfeng's courtyard. She had slept for so long, and although she still looked haggard, she was clearly less exhausted. Mo Liujin was now in much the same boat. The morning sickness had been tormenting him, making him want to die. It didn't seem to be over yet, and he was worried about what he was going to do for dinner later. It wasn't just the sight of meat that made him nauseous; he would also vomit at the smell of something foul or unusual. The most infuriating thing was that his sense of smell, already sharp, was even more acute now! He could only sniff Chu Qingmeng's scent to relieve the pain, but he couldn't hold her in his arms the whole time, could he?

It took the two of them more than half an hour to reach Mo Chenfeng's yard after walking and stopping. They had already sent their two sons to pay their respects first, and apologized that they would be late.

When she entered, Mo Chenfeng and Chen Siyu were startled. It had been so long since they last saw each other, yet she looked so haggard. She had originally intended to kneel down to congratulate him, but seeing her like this, the couple stopped her. Mo Liujin kowtowed and said auspicious words, then helped her sit down and kowtowed again on her behalf. After some concern, everyone began to chat.

"Why does my third sister-in-law look so haggard?" Mo Liuteng's wife was extremely surprised. It had only been two months since they last saw her, so how could she look like this?

"I just suddenly felt unwell, so I haven't been able to get out of bed for the past month." Chu Qingmeng explained.

"I see you're feeling a little better. Are you still feeling that tired?" Mu Lingxue looked at her. She had seen her the day before, but something had delayed her yesterday and she couldn't go. Mo Liujue's wife and Mo Liuchen's wife were both surprised when they heard Mu Lingxue's words. She looked better now?!

"Better." Chu Qingmeng shook his head and looked at Mu Lingxue and asked, "Any results on the production issue?"

Mu Lingxue frowned, "The memorial is stuck in the cabinet. A Yuan is still trying to find a solution. I only have the privilege of submitting memorials to the late emperor. I don't have the privilege of submitting memorials to the higher-ups yet."

Chu Qingmeng responded and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll help you urge it."

Mo Liuchen smiled and joked, "Qing Meng, you're a bit too arrogant. Even my second brother, a second-rank official, can't do anything about it. You can't boast like that."

Chu Qingmeng lowered his eyes and smiled, "Fifth brother, before the late emperor passed away, he granted me the power to kill tyrants and traitors. Therefore, my words can reach the ears of the heavens directly."

As soon as she said this, everyone except Mo Chenfeng and Mo Liujin, who knew about it, were shocked. She said "her words" instead of a memorial, which meant that if she wanted to say something, she didn't even need to write a memorial, just speak it. Mo Chenfeng didn't even have this privilege...

In fact, even if she didn't have this privilege, it would be a matter of speaking directly. Mo Yunting had to do what he could do, and he had to find a way to do what he couldn't do! Because whether he could sit firmly on the throne depended on her.

Lin Yue laughed when she heard this. She had finally gotten the upper hand in the joke! Chu Qingmeng's influence was great, which would be beneficial to her son's position in the court.

"Why are you so surprised?" Mo Chenfeng interrupted everyone's thoughts by taking a sip of tea. "I was there when this happened, and my son didn't care at the time."

"Haha," Mo Liufang couldn't help laughing, "Qing Meng, you're trampling us all over the ground. Don't you want this kind of honor?"

"To be honest, how can a woman like me stand in the court? This privilege is just a decoration to me." Chu Qingmeng explained.

Everyone understood immediately that this was indeed the case. Qing Meng would never have another chance to attend court.

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