Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 9

Mo Kun's eyes rolled, and a plan came to his mind: "Sister, aren't the emperor and you going to Shangguanxi to watch the new year this year? I remember that Shangguanxi told the emperor not long ago that he is fasting now."

Queen: "So what?"

Mo Kun: "What the emperor dislikes the most is flatterers. What if they don't have vegetarian food to serve that day? The queen raised her eyebrows and smiled at Mo Kun.

"Your Majesty." The little eunuch with a red and swollen face knelt down on the left side of the screen.

The queen said coldly: "Has it reached one hundred?"

Little eunuch: "Here we are."

"Brother, I will leave this matter to you. I am waiting for your good news." The queen said.

"Your Majesty, you can rest assured that I will leave." Mo Kun backed away.

Mirror Country Huaihua City
December 28

Mo Li timidly walked into a bookstore, completely in a state of distress, the old lady had abused her a lot these past two days, she was soaked in cold water almost every day.And make her do some dirty work

The chest of a gray commoner has turned black, and Mo Li inserted his hands into the sleeves: "Boss."

The bookstore owner looked up at Mo Li and said in horror, "Mo Li, why did you become like this?"

Mo Li shook his head and smiled wryly, "Boss, I was bitten by a mad dog in the past few days and that's why I'm in such a mess."

Boss: "Did someone bully you again in the prime minister's mansion?"

Mo Li lowered his head, his eyes were sour and he said tremblingly, "Boss, I have something to ask you today."

"Say it, tell it." The boss poured Mo Li a bowl of hot water.

"Boss, how much did the biography I wrote sell last month? Can you give me some money?" Mo Li almost cried and said, today is Gui Ning's day, and she can't let her mother see her current state.

"Yes, the last biography sold well, and it has been printed for the second time. I wonder when you will come again, and I want you to write another one." The boss took out five taels of silver.

Mo Li picked up the silver: "Thank you boss, Mo Li will send another good biography." Mo Li bowed his head and left the bookstore after saying goodbye.

Mirroring the country’s culture and its development, some literati began to write some short biographies of love, which are quite popular with girls and daughters-in-law. They are not for making money, but just for fame. Mo Li’s biographies are not for fame but for making money. .

Mo Li bought a set of pink cotton skirts and a pair of pink embroidered cotton boots with a pitiful five taels of silver. She wore a cloud bun and looked like a newly married daughter-in-law.

Mo Li walked slowly into his mother's room, the sound of the wooden fish gradually became clearer, the sound of the wooden fish made Mo Li feel at ease, Mo Li raised his red and swollen hands and tied his hair into a bun.

"Mother" Mo Li pushed open the door.

The sound of the wooden fish stopped, and the mother turned around with moist eyes: "Ah Li, you are back."

Mo Li smiled and ran to his mother and said coquettishly, "Mother, Ah Li misses you so much, do you miss Ah Li?"

"Stupid boy, why doesn't mother miss you." Mother and son embraced each other and wept.

The mother pulled Mo Li to sit down: "Ah Li, how about the prince to replace you? He knows that you are married for him, did he scold you?"

Mo Li lowered her head and poured herself a cup of hot water. This was the first time she drank hot water in the past few days: "Okay, he treats me well."

Mother looked at Mo Li's red and swollen hands: "Why are these hands frozen like this?"

Mo Li quickly pushed his hands away: "Oh, mother, it's not like you don't know that my hands have been frostbitten for many years, and it's extremely cold this year."

Mother grabbed Mo Li's left arm and rolled up his sleeve to check up and down: "Where's your Shougong Sha? Where's Shougong Sha?"

(End of this chapter)