The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 310, on the long official road of Mo Guan's parents, an old man walked forward with simple luggage, stepping on the dust, and from time to time, he would look back and look at the road he walked , this old man is none other than Steward Mo.

Think about it, he has stayed in the capital all his life, and when he is old, he finally has the chance to return to his roots. He wants to leave here, he must leave here, everything here is wrong, he has watched it all his life, and he must leave It's here, because he wants his old age to be spent peacefully and happily, without any intrigue or trivial matters.

"I'm old, I'm old." As he walked, he sighed with a wry smile.

When he said this, he couldn't help but think of the time 20 years ago, when Concubine Xian asked all of them to kneel in front of the young Feng Yuchen and said, "In this life, we are only loyal to one Master, if there is any betrayal, you will die with long hair wrapped around your neck..." Scenes from that year seemed to be right in front of his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed, that young child has grown into a big child, and, moreover, he has become the king of a country, and the vows made back then have been fulfilled one by one. He has seen too many of them The old partner of the year died miserably around his neck, but he was the only one who survived. His survival was not because of his longevity, but because he had never betrayed.

Thinking of this, he was lucky. How many times he had the chance to betray, or in other words, others forced him to betray, but he persisted. Feng Yuchen became an emperor and had the ability to protect himself. His mission is completely over.

While walking, he suddenly turned around, facing the direction of the capital, and solemnly knelt down.

"Imperial concubine, this servant's mission is over, and this servant is leaving here... Your Majesty, take care..." Butler Mo solemnly kowtowed three times before getting up and walking forward.

Behind him, there was a sound of horseshoes, so hurriedly, butler Mo turned his head and saw the dust rising up one after another. He moved his feet and stood on the side of the road. He waited for the group of horses to pass before he could go again. Keep going.

However, after the horse passed him, it turned back again, and a young man stood in front of him with folded hands and spoke to him.

"Dare to ask, but Mr. Mo is housekeeper?" The man's etiquette is quite considerate, and he doesn't look like a bad guy, or rather, he doesn't look like an enemy.

"My surname is Mo, but I am no longer a housekeeper. May I ask who you are?" Butler Mo asked. For the sake of safety, he had better be careful.

"I'm a disciple of the fourth prince, Steward Mo. The fourth master has invited me. I want to have a few glasses of wine with Steward Mo. I wonder if Steward Mo is a compliment?" The visitor was still very polite, and his words were full of style.

"Oh?" Butler Mo became vigilant. He had never had too much contact with the Fourth Prince, and he hadn't had much contact with him. Now, when he left Beijing, what did the Fourth Prince want from him.

"Butler Mo, please." The visitor urged Butler Mo.

Housekeeper Mo hesitated. At this time, the fourth prince has invited him. If he doesn't go, he will be ungrateful. However, if he goes, how can he face Feng Yuchen?After all, he once swore before the spirit of the noble concubine that he would be loyal to Feng Yuchen for the rest of his life. If he just went to see Feng Yutang like this, and if it was heard in Feng Yuchen's ears, would there be any other unnecessary things? What's the trouble?Thinking of this, Butler Mo hesitated for a moment.

"This...isn't it good? I've already asked the emperor to resign, and I think it's unnecessary to return home." Butler Mo refused. In his opinion, seeing the fourth prince is just harmful and useless matter.

"Butler Mo, the Fourth Prince is here to invite you. Dare you not go? Could it be that you really don't want to know how to flatter you?" The visitor added. Steward Mo raised his face and looked at the visitor. Aren't you afraid of encountering some troubles after traveling such a long distance?" The visitor threatened Steward Mo.

Butler Mo's expression fell into deep thought for a while. He lowered his head and began to think.

"Butler Mo, don't worry, the prince came to you just to express his innermost feelings. You don't have to be too afraid. I believe that you are a practical person and you will definitely follow me, right?" As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation, but housekeeper Mo had no choice but to follow the visitor and leave.

In a large room, Feng Yutang was standing behind his back. On a table behind him were several dishes of wine and dishes, and two pairs of chopsticks. It looked like he was going to have a few drinks with Butler Mo.

"The servant has seen the prince," Butler Mo bowed his knees and bowed to Feng Yutang, Feng Yutang pretended to be ignorant.Turning back quickly, he helped Butler Mo who was about to kneel down.

"Uncle Mo, why are you being so courteous? The current emperor is courteous to you when he sees you. I'm just a prince. How can I bear Uncle Mo's great gift? Uncle Mo please hurry up and come on." Sit down, today, we, uncle and nephew, will sit here and have a few drinks, so we can rediscover the old friendship." Although Feng Yutang said polite words, when he heard people's hearts, he was quite calm. Warm.

"Fourth Master loves your slaves. A slave is just a slave. How can he be called a prince's nephew?" Butler Mo knew his identity. Although he sat down, he was still humble.

"Uncle Mo, you don't need to be polite. Come here. I respect Uncle Mo and thank Uncle Mo for raising the emperor and taking good care of him. On behalf of my father, I would like to express my gratitude to Uncle Mo. I will do it first." Feng Yutang said , picked up a glass of wine, drank it straight down, and then pointed the empty glass at Butler Mo.

Butler Mo laughed, picked up the wine in front of him, drank it up, and drank it all in one gulp.Feng Yutang watched him drink up the wine in his glass, a smile appeared on his face uncontrollably.

"Fourth Master, this slave has to hurry. I wonder if Fourth Master called the slave here. Is there something important?" Butler Mo didn't want to stay for a long time, so he asked.

Feng Yutang smiled lightly, he had expected Steward Mo's questioning, and he would not have intercepted Steward Mo here if it wasn't for something important.

"Come here." Feng Yutang ordered, and a person walked in, "Go, get the things here."

Butler Mo looked at the person in surprise, but when he turned around and turned back, there was an extra picture scroll in his hand. Under Feng Yutang's signal, he opened the picture scroll, a very delicate picture, Appearing in front of Butler Mo, after seeing the painting at first glance, Butler Mo's face turned pale, but he quickly returned to his natural state.

"The jade pendant in this painting is so exquisite. It must be priceless and top-grade." Butler Mo laughed. He had seen this jade pendant before, and he had really seen it. "However, fourth master, I don't understand. What do you mean by this? Are you going to give this jade pendant to this slave? This slave is not worth it. Please think again, Fourth Master." Butler Mo knew what Feng Yutang meant, However, the problem had to be dragged further.

"Hahaha, Uncle Mo, you're a little dishonest today, I'm sorry for my good wine," Feng Yutang didn't get to the point, but satirized Butler Mo. "I heard that Steward Mo has seen this Yupei before, right?" Feng Yutang reminded Steward Mo.

Butler Mo stopped talking, and his face became serious. It seemed that he had to think about what happened many years ago.

"The slave is getting old, and there are many things that I can't remember. Please let the prince express it." Mo Butler still didn't want to say it, because he knew that if this secret was revealed, then it would be difficult for Feng Yuchen. , it may be a huge pit, he will never push Feng Yuchen into the pit.

He had no children all his life, and only raised Feng Yuchen alone. Although Feng Yuchen was the master and he was a slave, he was brave enough to raise Feng Yuchen as his own child. Da, even without the concubine Xian's coercion, he would still be loyal to Feng Yuchen.

"I heard that more than 20 years ago, Steward Mo used to be the palace servant of the Empress Dowager. I also heard that Steward Mo saw this jade pendant at the Empress Dowager's place. This king also heard that this jade pendant is very important to the country of our country. , in charge of the power of life and death... Butler Mo, you really forgot such an important matter, right?" Feng Yutang reminded Butler Mo in an indifferent manner.

Butler Mo raised his face and looked at Feng Yutang. He had changed. He was no longer the Fourth Prince who lived in the Fifth Prince's Mansion back then. His whole body had a kind of domineering and aura that Feng Yuchen could not match. Vicious, this kind of aura is frightening, butler Mo suddenly has a feeling that if this man ascends to the throne, then the current Feng Yuchen must not be as carefree as he is now.

"This jade pendant, I have seen this jade pendant more than 20 years ago, and I also heard from the Empress Dowager, she said, but anyone who holds this jade pendant has the right to restrict the emperor of my country. This jade pendant can be used to drive the emperor down and set up a new king. When future generations see this jade pendant, they are like seeing their ancestors. If they disrespect their ancestors, they should be charged with the crime of disrespecting their ancestors and take their lives. The former emperor wanted to get this jade pendant all his life, but , but it has always been in the hands of the Empress Dowager. After the Empress Dowager passed away, the jade pendant disappeared..." Butler Mo told all the things he knew, but he still had reservations. He can't speak.

"I have heard that this jade pendant was once in the hands of the former empress..." Feng Yutang guided Butler Mo.

"How is it possible? If the former empress had that jade pendant, the first emperor would definitely not let her die..." Butler Mo knew Feng Qingcheng too well, so what he said was quite certain.

Looking at his expression, Feng Yutang suddenly spoke. "Then according to Butler Mo, who should own this jade pendant now?"