Mo Yiqing looked at Wu Zheng carefully and stopped talking a few times.

That pitiful look made Wu Zheng unable to bear it.

"Don't worry, I have already agreed with Mr. Mo. The lives of the six brothers can be safeguarded. They are just some prison disasters... As for your father, say hello to Zhang Cangshui and be banned at home."

Wu Zheng's words made Mo Yiqing feel as if he had come back to life.

She looked at Wu Zheng in surprise, then stood up and knelt at Wu Zheng's feet, "Thank you, my husband, for your kindness!"

Wu Zheng reached out and pulled Mo Yiqing up and said, "You should know me. I don't like to see people kneeling, let alone their own family."

Mo Yiqing's eyes turned red and she said, "Don't you blame me?"

Wu Zheng sighed and said, "Just don't blame me."

"How could I blame my husband..."

"I have today, and the Mo family has made a great contribution. Now that the sixth son of the Mo family has committed a crime, I can only do it for the business... Alas, Mr. Mo is afraid that he is blaming me in his heart."

"No. Dad and uncles are indeed wrong, and Aye will not blame his husband." Mo Yiqing said anxiously.

Wu Zheng looked at the girl, her eyes were as clear and clean as her skin.

This reminded Wu Zheng of the clean eyes of Jiaxing going to Hangzhou on the official road.

Unfortunately, time flies and is nowhere to be found.

Wu Zheng's thoughts were unreasonable, which made Mo Yiqing think that he had said something wrong, which made Wu Zheng unhappy.

She snuggled into Wu Zheng's arms and said unyieldingly: "Even if Aye can blame him, he will only blame his father and uncles. His husband can be kind to the Dharma and continue the Mo family lineage, which is a recreational virtue... Aye can understand."

Wu Zheng's thoughts were pulled back, he stroked Mo Yiqing's hair and said softly: "Tell Mr. Mo, let him choose a male from your generation and inherit the Mo family business... As for you, after Mo Lao's hundred years, he can temporarily supervise it. When the male is selected, he can return it to his back."

When Mo Yiqing heard this, she trembled. She looked up at Wu Zheng in surprise, "What do you mean is that Mo's family business can continue... continue?"

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Do you think your husband is a robber, you don't want enough people, and you still have family property?"

Mo Yiqing's face turned red, "I don't dare."

Wu Zheng gently stroked Mo Yiqing's hot face and said, "But there is one thing that I want to explain to you."

Mo Yiqing raised his head and said, "My husband, please tell me."

"Dad said, if you enter the Wu family, you will be a member of the Wu family." Wu Zheng smiled and said, "I mean it, that's the same."

Mo Yiqing understood it, and she snuggled into Wu Zheng's arms again, "I understand. Since then, I have only had family relationships with the Mo family, and no longer had any entanglements of interests."

Wu Zheng sighed in his heart, this woman is indeed smart.

....

When he returned to the palace, Ma Shiying had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as he entered the study, Ma Shiying took out a piece of paper full of words and presented it to him, "Prince, I really don't know if I don't judge this. These royal families are really not a good-for-nothing lamp."

Wu Zheng took it, but didn't read it, and casually put it on the case, "How many people are involved in the case? What is the purpose?"

Ma Shiying said: "A total of more than 120 people were involved in the case, including the four prefectures of Hangzhou, Shaoxing, Jiaxing, Songjiang, and the several prefectures under the jurisdiction of the court. The subordinates even doubted whether there would be any instructors from the court. According to Mo Changlin's instructions, the royal families in the south of the Yangtze River secretly colluded with each other. First, they wanted to support the emperor again, and not let the hens in charge of the world, and second, they wanted to eradicate... cough, and not let the imperial power fall."

Wu Zheng asked casually: "Eliminate me as a powerful minister?"

"This is their slogan." Ma Shiying hurriedly explained.

Wu Zheng sneered, "Just because of those of them, are they worthy?"

Ma Shiying responded repeatedly: "What the prince said is that if they have this ability, they will not be forced by the Tartars on the south bank of the Qiantang River, and only one place in Shaoxing."

Wu Zheng no longer struggled and asked, "What role does King Lu play in it?"

Ma Shiying replied: "King Lu is one of the two candidates they supported."

"Who is the other one?"

"Zhu Lianbi, the King of Fu in the capital."

Wu Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "They are crazy, King Fu Zhu Lianbi is only eight years old."

"It should be that other clan members have a little further. Zhu Lianbi is Prince Hongguang at least. Besides, all they want is a tablet that can be erected. As for how old they are, it doesn't matter... It's younger, so it's more convenient to control it."

"Old Ma... your mouth is damaged enough. But it's very much for me." Wu Zheng pointed at Ma Shiying, "Have you ever had any abnormal movement?"

"That's not yet. Now it's time to raise money and recruit soldiers."

Wu Zheng was stunned and laughed loudly, and swearing, "Cao, recruit soldiers and horses on my territory? Why not go to the other side of the river to recruit soldiers and horses? In that case, I will give them a thumbs up... Old Ma, is there really anyone following them in the eleven palaces under my jurisdiction?"

Ma Shiying also covered her mouth and said, "There are so many, but there are so few. The prince is kind and herders. People live a better life every day. Who has the heart to follow? They are just local thugs, and they are also going to make money. If one day they do something, it is not uncommon to scatter."

Wu Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward."

"But in total, there are quite a lot of people. According to the number of people that have been determined, there are about two or three thousand people."

Wu Zhengde said with a eyebrows: "Two, three thousand people... don't you say that they are rare?"

Ma Shiying hurriedly explained: "What I said just now is that there are not many applicants, but there are always some people in the Jiangnan family who are still wise... Prince, you should know that those stubborn donkeys still think that the Ming Dynasty is not over."

Wu Zheng sighed: "Yes, there is no need to mention these people. I am afraid that some of my subordinates will think so... While they are thinking about following me to start a new dynasty, they are still thinking about Reviving Ming. They don't think about Reviving Ming if the Ming Dynasty is not over?"

Speaking of this, Wu Zheng looked at Ma Shiying with a strange look, "Old Ma, don't you think so too, right?"

Ma Shiying was shocked and knelt down and said, "If Shiying thinks so, she will be struck by lightning when she goes out!"

Wu Zheng laughed loudly, bent down and helped him, "Old Ma, you are so stupid. I'm just kidding me, you're still taking it seriously... Get up quickly."

Ma Shiying let out a long sigh and was about to get up, but she didn't expect a sudden thunder outside the window. Not only Ma Shiying, but also Wu Zheng was shocked.

When the thunder gradually faded away, Wu Zheng laughed and scolded, "Look, it's fulfilled?"

Ma Shiying's old face was red and his face twitched, saying, "Prince, this is not counting. It's normal to make a thunder in June and July, and it's definitely not coming to Shiying."

Wu Zheng laughed, "Get up, I'm not so stupid yet... But you have to be careful not to get thunder as soon as you go out."
Chapter completed!