Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 539: A woman who pleases herself (1)
In Kyoto in February, the spring breeze is warm and the grass and trees are sprouting. The people take off their heavy jackets and put on spring shirts.

Between the mountains and fields, ladies from rich families who came to go outing and fly kites, chased and played with each other, picked a wild flower and carried it between their temples, surrounded the city, looked at the sons who held a poetry meeting in the distance, whispered, the girls Mind at a glance.

Once upon a time, Mo Yan was also one of them.

Now that there is a war on the border of Da Viet, the situation is not good, and the capital is no longer a pure land. Wan Tu Yufeng does not distinguish between loyal and villainous, soft ears and obsessed with women, and is getting more and more dizzy.

He used to be the censor of Zuodu, and later served as the prime minister. Mo Zhongchen was a loyal man, devoted himself to the people, and had a clean sleeve. He was the mainstay of the court of Dayue.

It was such an upright official who was thrown into prison by the emperor and his house was ransacked. Even though the news was blocked, it still spread silently. In a few days, the people in Kyoto became a household name.

The king of Nanping fought on the border and made great contributions to Dai Viet, so he treated his father-in-law like this?
The Tian family has no kinship, only benefits, and Wan Qi Yufeng's actions chilled the hearts of the common people.

In restaurants and teahouses, there are fewer common people having banquets, people come and go in a hurry, their faces are tense, only the brothel Chuguan, a place for men to seek pleasure, is still as lively as ever.

Scholars in the capital heard that their idol, Mr. Mo, had been slandered. They couldn't sleep at night. They organized a group to kneel at the gate of the palace and wrote a blood book, hoping that the emperor would know people with their eyes and distinguish right from wrong.

Wan Teng Yufeng lost his fairy powder and became more and more anxious. He sent people to arrest all the troubled scholars and sent them to prison.

Scholars are pedantic, ignorant, and crazier than before. Some people even made public speeches, calling Wanqi Yufeng a fool by name.

The Imperial Forest Army patrolled the city every day, not only arresting violent scholars, but ordinary people were also imprisoned innocently. For a while, the prison in Jingzhaoyin Mansion was overwhelmed.

Wan Qi Yufeng was on the verge of collapse. In the past, even Yu Jiunv was teased by the concubine for a long time, but he didn't respond.

The emperor became a eunuch, and the news spread like wildfire in the harem. When Wan Qiyu was furious in the storm, he hung the concubines on wooden stakes and beat them with whips to vent their anger.

The big prison in Jingzhaoyin Yamen detains ordinary people, and there is also a sky prison in Kyoto, which detains officials who have committed serious crimes.

As long as you go in, there are very few examples of coming out alive.

Mo Zhongchen ate snacks and drank tea, leisurely and contented. His current philosophy is to live every day counting. What if there is a chance to see the sun again?
"Ma'am, I didn't expect the emperor to be so cruel..."

The environment in the sky prison is better than that of ordinary yamen cells, with everything you need, and there is also a bathtub for bathing.

Mo Zhongchen and Mrs. Lu were given special care, they had food and drink, and they were allowed to go outside for half an hour every day.

The sky prison was surrounded by heavy guards, and the two of them knew no martial arts, so they had no chance of escaping.

"Let you suffer along with it."

Mo Zhongchen sighed, Wanqi Yufeng was a contradictory person with suspicion in his heart, if his daughter Mo Yan hadn't married Nanping King, maybe he would still be the emperor's confidant.

"Old couple, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Lu shot Mo Zhongchen a look, twisted his ears with her hands, and said angrily, "It's a good thing our Qingfeng ran to Beidi, otherwise I would have been implicated by you."

"Ma'am, I blame Yuan Huanzhi, that bastard, for collaborating with the enemy and treason, and even coming to harm Lao Tzu!"

Mo Zhongchen wailed twice, grinning his teeth and begging Lu for mercy, "Madam, be merciful, be merciful! You are a husband and a victim."

"Humph!"

Lu snorted coldly, and finally let go of her hand. She is now worried that Mo Yan will have a high chance of premature birth with twins. If she doesn't receive her letter, will she be overwhelmed?

"Madam, don't worry, the prince will definitely take good care of Yanyan."

Mo Zhongchen patted Lu Shi's hand. This was exactly what he was worried about. The news of his imprisonment must not be known by his daughter.

"I don't know if there is still a chance to meet my grandson."

The two sons didn't get married, but the youngest daughter got married first and gave birth. Mrs. Lu was very happy for Mo Yan. He heard that Dr. Zhu had diagnosed a boy, and she got a boy in one fell swoop, and there were two more. This is a great blessing.

"Of course there is a chance."

Mo Zhongchen didn't know what to do. The border of Da Yue was in chaos. If the news was delayed, he and the Lu family would probably be beheaded first.

If you want to blame it, you can blame Yuan Huanzhi, who turned himself in to the emperor for the hidden stake left behind, and slandered him as an accomplice.

Once the crime was established, which would implicate the nine clans, Wan Yufeng had no ability to distinguish, so he immediately put Mo Zhongchen in the prison.

The feeling of being in prison is uncomfortable, and he can't sleep peacefully every night, and Mo Zhongchen always feels empty if he doesn't touch gold, silver and jewelry.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to see that Beijing was not safe, so he moved the treasures in his collection to the southwest.

On the day when the imperial army ransacked the house, the tea set was broken to the ground, and all the treasures on the shelf were pushed to the ground, and Mo Zhongchen twitched with pain in his heart.

"Don't feel bad, they are all fakes you found in the market."

Lu curled his lips, it was not only a fake, but also a defective product, a set of tea sets, there were either gaps or cracks under the tea bowl, the whole set of tea sets did not exceed two hundred wen.

"Ma'am, those are orphans!"

Mo Zhongchen clutched his chest, a few hundred cash was money.

Han Chuang has studied hard for more than ten years, thinking of breaking every penny in half. He can best understand the suffering of the common people.

Therefore, it is said that he has a breeze in his sleeves, because he never takes a stitch from the common people, and he cheats those businessmen who are rich and unkind.

If you have gold and silver, if you don't take the white, what's wrong with that?
Mo Zhongchen has a benchmark in his heart, and he has his own principles and bottom line.

Part of his small treasury was moved to the southwest, and part of it was left in the tunnel of Yushifu to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

There is nothing in the warehouse of the prime minister's mansion, except for the presents that Mo Yan prepared when he returned home, most of them were made for the palace, and they cannot be exchanged for silver, even if they were taken back, Mo Zhongchen would not feel bad.

"Ma'am, after a few days in prison, I figured it out for my husband."

Mo Zhongchen stroked his beard, pulled Mrs. Lu to sit on the chair, with a look of regret in his eyes, "My husband can see clearly, the biggest regret in a person's life is not that he is alive and his money is gone, but that he is dead. , the money was not spent."

What should be enjoyed was not enjoyed, so it was buried in the soil, and the gold and silver did not know who was cheap.

If people are alive, it doesn't matter if the money is gone, and you can earn more. This is the best attitude towards life.

"So, if you have a chance to go out, you still dare to stop me from buying fabrics?"

Mrs. Lu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and took the opportunity to say, "You have to remember what you said today."

(End of this chapter)