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Every sentence cuts out the heart

Nanzhao Kingdom and Wuji Palace are thousands of miles apart. How could Feng Qingcang know the owner of Wuji Palace?

Everyone's first thought was that Princess Xu was lying.

However, it is impossible for anyone to actually go to Wuji Palace and personally ask the owner of Wuji Palace whether he saved Xin Moer six years ago.

Because, that is asking for death.

Xin Moer raised the corners of her lips. No matter whether she was telling the truth or lying, it was impossible for these people to pin other charges on her.

She naturally understood what He Jie and Feng Qingjue had in mind.

It was impossible for a woman to survive alone for six years, with a child in tow, without any support. This was impossible in ancient times with relatively backward thinking.

They would rather believe that Xin Mo'er found a new man to raise her and Prince Xu's son. Or in their eyes, Baby Feng was not Prince Xu's biological child at all, but maybe he was born from an affair with some wild man outside.

My child, take him back to Prince Xu’s palace and start cheating.

If they said that Xin Moer had spent the past six years in Wuji Palace, they wouldn't believe it at all!

Xin Moer crossed her legs and crossed her legs leisurely.

Feng Qingcang squinted his eyes, looking thoughtful.

In addition to the two relatively high-level officials, Prime Minister Zuo Zhong and the mighty General He Wei, who came to the Prince's Mansion to celebrate today, the Ninth Prince Feng Qingyu, who likes to join in the fun, also came.

Of course, Feng Qingyu also had to choose the right people to join in the fun. If Feng Qingjue had hosted a banquet for officials and staff before, he would definitely not have attended.

But today, because he knew in advance that Xin Moer would come, he came to the Prince's Mansion early.

Although Feng Qingjue didn't post to him and he came uninvited, no one dared to accuse him. Who didn't know his nickname as the Demon King?

As long as he sat in his seat well and didn't cause any trouble, they would be Amitabha Buddha.

The mighty general He Wei didn't like his concubine very much in the general's palace before. After all, she was just a concubine, and she was the product of his drunken relationship with a foot-washing maid.

Therefore, He Jie's status in the general's mansion is equivalent to that of a servant.

But since He Jie became the crown prince's concubine and gave birth to the prince's eldest grandson, He Wei's attitude towards He Jie has changed a lot. Today, he personally prepared gifts to celebrate the birthday of the prince's eldest grandson.

Feng Qingyu glanced at Xin Mo'er from time to time, looking at her bright and charming little face that had lost its tenderness and exuded charm, and his heart was pounding non-stop.

At the same time, there is also a sense of loss. Today, Feng Qingyu is twenty-six years old, and it has been fifteen years since Xin Moer first met.

He still remembered that when he first met Xin Moer, he begged her to be his child bride.

However, now, things and people have changed, and she has already become the woman of his second emperor brother...

Feng Qingcang's eyes darkened, and his big hands wrapped around Xin Mo'er's waist possessively.

Feng Qingjue's eyes were locked on Xin Mo'er's happy little face. Knowing that there would be no results if she continued on this topic, she changed the topic, "The little emperor's sister-in-law is really lucky. Even Wuji Palace

You can meet such a rare person like the Lord. Today I will prepare a banquet to welcome the little emperor's wife and wash away her dust. I hope the little emperor's wife and the second emperor brother will not dislike her."

He Jie ordered his servants to bring out all the prepared food and drinks, and then sat down next to Feng Qingjue.

Xin Mo'er nodded, her eyes fell on He Jie, and asked as if she didn't understand, "Why, can the concubine in this mansion also sit on the main table?"

All the guests at the table looked at each other in confusion, not immediately understanding the meaning of Xin Moer's words.

Feng Qingjue and He Jie understood.

He Wei's face also changed suddenly, and his eyes turned gloomy. Although what Xin Mo'er said was true, it was also his birth, and it was up to him to say so. What's more, so many people were present today, Xin Mo'er asked

He Jie's troubles were tantamount to finding troubles with him.

He Jie's expression suddenly changed, but she did not get up immediately.

There was a hint of displeasure in Feng Qingjue's eyes, "Jie is my prince's concubine, so she can sit at the same table with me to eat."

Regardless of He Jie's identity, she was at least his prince's wife. Xin Moer's insinuation of He Jie was tantamount to slapping his prince in the face, and Feng Qingjue had to help him no matter what.

He Jie looked better when she saw Feng Qingjue speaking for her.

Xin Moer smiled brightly, "Logically speaking, a concubine is a concubine. What's more, the prince's concubine came from a poor background. She was just a concubine born of a foot-washing maid in the powerful general's palace. How could she be on such a big stage.

"

"On weekdays, the Third Emperor's brother has a family meal, and it's okay for the Crown Prince and his concubine to sit at the banquet. But today, there are all the important people here, and the Third Emperor's brother allows a concubine whose identity cannot be brought to the table to accompany the guests to the banquet. Isn't it rude?

?”

"I am an open-minded princess, so I don't care about it. However, all of the people here are famous people. Who is not a court official with a fifth-grade official rank or above? The third emperor's brother ignored the royal etiquette today. If word spreads in the future, wouldn't it be known to outsiders?

I said that Third Emperor Brother, you are unruly, ignore royal etiquette, and are arrogant. When the time comes, it will damage your majesty, His Royal Highness!"

What Xin Moer said was clear and logical, but some people found it particularly unpleasant to hear.

Feng Qingcang nodded in agreement, "Everything Mo'er said makes sense."

All the courtiers lowered their heads and pretended not to hear the conversation between the prince and Princess Xu, but in fact they all heard it. It turned out that the biological mother of the prince's concubine was just a foot-washing maid.

He Jie's entire face was bloodless, and the corners of her mouth were trembling slightly.

Feng Qingjue's face also turned cold. He obviously knew that with He Jie's identity, he could not be the crown prince's concubine. He secretly ordered He Wei to erase the identity of He Jie's biological mother. He Wei had secretly given away He Jie's biological mother.

Arriving at the Palace of the King of Hell, He Jie now lives under the door of He Wei's main room.

Although many ministers knew He Jie's identity, due to the face of Prince Feng Qingjue, they all unanimously never mentioned this matter in front of Feng Qingjue.

He Wei's eyes were full of power, with some anger in them. He didn't expect that Xin Mo'er would reveal the identity of Mother He Jie as a foot-washing maid in front of so many people. This made him turn his face, "

Princess Xu is too over the top. Although Jie'er is the general's concubine, Jie'er is fostered by the wife of the principal wife. Moreover, the general has loved Jie'er since he was a child, so Jie'er's status is equivalent to his direct concubine."

Xin Moer smoothed down a strand of hair and said disapprovingly, "No matter how we foster her, she is just the child of a foot-washing maid. This is a fact that no one can change."


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