"Father, the father of the concubine is the prime minister of the dynasty, and now is the time to employ people, if you severely punish the concubine, I am afraid that the government will be turbulent, so that Qinglong has an opportunity...... " Song Jingyue said while pulling Song Hui's clothes.

When Song Hui heard this, he was very surprised: "Yue'er! You...... You were persecuted by Concubine Ru so far, and you almost lost your life, and now you are still speaking for her? ”

Song Jingyue let go of Song Hui and looked at him with a pout: "Father, Yue'er didn't speak for her, when Fang Niang pinched Yue'er, Yue'er really thought that she would never see her father again, Yue'er was so sad and scared...... But ......"

"But what?"

"But...... When Yue'er thought that her father was sad about Yue'er and Qi'er's affairs, which made her father sad, Yue'er's heart was even more sad! As a child, he can't share his father's worries, and he has added a lot of troubles to his father, and Yue'er is guilty...... Therefore, Yue'er is not speaking for Concubine Ru, but for her father! Father, please don't punish the concubine too much, since Ying'er made a mistake, she has already been killed, this matter will end here, Father ......"

Listening to Song Jingyue's words, Song Hui's heart was moved and heartbroken!

What touches me is that Song Jingyue has always thought about him since she was a child, even if she suffers, she hides it and doesn't say it!

Heartache, he once said that he would not let Yue'er be wronged again!

But he, a father, is so useless, just because Concubine Rugui's father is Prime Minister Liu, so he hesitates and doesn't know how to punish him......

Execute her, I am afraid that Prime Minister Liu has a mustard in his heart, as Yue'er said, if the Qinglong Kingdom takes advantage of the instability of the government and invades, it will be even more difficult!

If you don't execute her, you are ashamed of your daughter, and you have no face to be a father!

If it is said that the concubine loves him, but puts him in a dilemma, this is not worthy of love at all!

"Yue'er, it's hard for you, at a young age, but you think so much! It's the father who is not good, and the father immediately executes the poisonous woman! Song Hui trembled.

"Father, no!" Song Jingyue shouted anxiously.

"Why? She almost killed you, killed Qi'er! Don't you want your father to avenge you? ”

Song Jingyue didn't want Concubine Ru to threaten her life again, she had never had any mercy for those who wanted to harm her, but she also understood Suzaku's current situation! Now in this kind of situation where the abdomen and back are subject to enemies, internal and external troubles, it is the time to employ people, such as the concubine can not be killed!

Although she can't kill her, she has other ways to punish her, so that Concubine Ru's life is worse than death, and she can also win over Prime Minister Liu to honestly work for Song Hui and Suzaku!

"Father, if the concubine wants to kill Yue'er, this is true, but if you really kill her, Yue'er's revenge will be avenged, which can make the father usher in a bigger problem, Yue'er understands the difficulties of the father, so let this matter pass, all of this is done by Ying'er, and it has nothing to do with the concubine."

Song Hui sighed at Song Jingyue's generosity, he thought that she would be arguing and trying to let him make the decision for her!

If she has such an attitude, it will be easy to do!

"Father, although Yue'er's affairs can be turned over, but on Qi'er's side, Yue'er feels that Ruguifei is no longer suitable for raising Qi'er, after all, there are vicious palace maids around Ruguifei, who dare to kill the emperor's heir today, and dare to move the country's ......capital tomorrow" Song Jingyue looked at Song Hui with blazing eyes.

"Yue'er, you're right, this is also what my father is worried about. If the concubine is indeed no longer suitable for raising Qi'er, it is better to hand it over to the queen......"

"No, father, give it to the queen, the ministers of the court will definitely feel that your father is biased and difficult to convince the public. Yue'er felt that the Queen Mother's grandmother was too lonely to pray for the country in the Jade Blessing Temple, and Qi'er was now arrogant, if she could get the Queen Mother's grandmother's teaching, self-cultivation, it would be better. ”

Hearing Song Jingyue's words, Song Hui seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Father, don't worry, Yue'er and the prince's brother have been by the Queen Mother's side in the past, does my father think that the Queen Mother can't teach Qi'er well?"

"That's not what I meant." Song Hui said.

"Father, now only by handing over Qi'er to the Queen Mother to raise can you block the mouths of the people, and let Prime Minister Liu know that you have good intentions!" Song Jingyue reminded.

Song Hui heard this and felt that it made sense, he patted Song Jingyue's shoulder and said, "Yue'er, you have a good rest, you think about the overall situation, and don't care about the fault of the concubine, I am deeply grateful!" I will definitely give you a satisfactory result! ”

"What does Yue'er's idea matter more than Sheji? Yue'er only hopes that her father can go smoothly and ......," Song Jingyue said sensibly.

The more sensible she is, the more disgusted Song Hui is like a concubine.

This is the result that Song Jingyue wants.

After Song Hui left, Song Juelin wanted to call Mo Xianyun out, but Mo Xianyun didn't care, and directly closed the door, saying that he would take care of the emperor.

Song Juerin felt that he was extremely arrogant, but in his heart he vaguely felt that he was Mo Xianyun, and this thought could not be dissipated.

For example, when the concubine did something to Yue'er, he shouted "Yue'er".

In the entire Vermilion Bird Country, those who can be called Song Jingyue "Yue'er" can be counted on one hand.

He is so respectful and inferior, although Song Juelin has long been used to it, he doesn't believe that Yue'er will trust a person so much! Even if it was Runyu, she had never indulged it like this.

But...... Mo Xianyun's leg was useless back then, and he was already dead!

How can a person be resurrected after death?

It's that he thinks too much, how can the person in it be Mo Xianyun!!

In the house, the candle flame was extinguished a few times, leaving only a faint light, Mo Xianyun only barely cheered up, and now relaxed, leaning on the side of the bed, looking at Song Jingyue in the gauze tent.

Song Jingyue was already a lot, but her neck hurt, she turned sideways and lifted the gauze tent, and saw Mo Xianyun standing by the bed staring at her.

"Brother Yun, you just got rid of fever, this medicine is too strong, you must be weak now, go back and rest."

"I'm not at ease." Mo Xianyun looked down at Song Jingyue.

The bruise on her neck was so frightening to him!

"Then you come and lie down." Song Jingyue stretched out her hand towards Mo Xianyun.

Looking at her small palm, Mo Xianyun did not hesitate, pulled it directly, and sat on the bed.

"Lie down." Song Jingyue tugged at his hand.

If it was in the past, Mo Xianyun would never lie in the same bed as her.

But after experiencing Fang Cai's life and death, he was very scared in his heart, and this fear was unspeakable.

So Song Jingyue asked him to lie down, so he lay down, and grabbed Song Jingyue's shoulders and pressed her down on the bed.

Song Jingyue blinked, her heart was beating extremely fast, she shrunk her hands in front of her chest, looking at Mo Xianyun who was in front of her, he was extremely tired, and he closed his eyes as soon as he lay down.

"Brother Yun?" Song Jingyue called his name softly.

Mo Xianyun didn't react, but the arm was still on her body, making her unable to break free.