Princess Changping smiled faintly and said, "Xiaoqi, don't worry, don't you think she has always been unruly, but she has a sense of her heart. She knows what to do and what not to do. But you, now that Jun'er is not here, you have to work hard for everything in our family. If there is any mother who can help you, just speak up."

Nangong Mo nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, Mom, if there is anything I can't handle, I will naturally ask my mother for help."

Princess Changping nodded and asked with some concern: "Is it really okay for Jun'er's life experience?"

Nangong Mo said: "Now Prince Pingchuan is afraid that he has no intention of taking care of this matter. Jun Mo should return to Beijing when he frees up his hands. Then we will discuss it again. Mother doesn't have to worry. Xiao Chun may not dare to tell others about this news, if he doesn't want the throne of regent he just sat on before he fell down in just two days."

Xiao Chun knew the secret of Wei Junmo's life experience, but don't forget that she knew what Xiao Chun did. So what if she has no evidence? As long as he spreads the news, those vassal kings who are upset are waiting for the opportunity to find fault.

"Will Your Highness King Yan and the others come back?" Nangong Mo asked.

Princess Changping sighed, "From the meaning of the palace, it is that the vassal kings are not allowed to return to Beijing to attend the funeral."

Nangong Mo frowned and said, "Is it unfair to let the princes return to Beijing to attend the funeral when His Majesty dies?" Princess Changping said, "The father and the princes were conferred the princes to guard the land for Daxia. If the new emperor put state affairs first, it would be reasonable for the princes not to come. In addition, if the princes did not come, they would definitely let the princes return to Beijing to fulfill their filial piety."

Nangong Mo had a deep eyebrows and was still pondering. Princess Changping looked at her and said in confusion: "What are Wuxia thinking?"

Nangong Mo shook his head, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mother, if the princes return to Beijing to attend the funeral, will His Majesty take the opportunity to take down all the princes as hostages?"

Princess Changping was stunned, "It shouldn't be. Even if Your Majesty is worried about the prince, if he really has that meaning... how useful is it to detain the prince?" Those who really want to rebel, let alone detain his son, are afraid that they will rebel if they detain what their parents should rebel.

Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be detained for long. It only takes one or two years. If the new emperor firmly sits in his position, it will be fine." However, I don't know how many years it takes for Xiao Qianye to sit in the throne, or how much time it takes for Xiao Chun to fully control the court. He sighed silently, and always felt that... Xiao Qianye would be in peace after ascending the throne.

"How should we show goodwill? Do we have to tell the third brother and the others not to let the prince enter the capital?" asked Princess Changping.

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "Mother, don't be in a hurry, I just guess it casually. Even if the new emperor really detains the prince, he will never dare to touch them easily. Mother just thinks they are staying in Jinling for a few more days."

Princess Changping sighed and said, "This is really... If the prince hadn't suddenly, how could there be so many things?"

Even if the father is gone, the fluctuations caused by the succession of the crown prince will be much smaller. Although Xiao Qianye has an edict to enthrone the crown prince, for the princes, they are just nephews who have not seen them at all. How can they convince? Not to mention, Xiao Qianye is still vaguely controlled by Xiao Chun.

Nangong Mo said in his heart: "If you know that the death of the prince and the emperor are related to Xiao Qianye and Xiao Chun, that would be even better."

"By the way, what's the matter with Wuxia going to Xiehou's Mansion today?" Princess Changping asked with concern: "Xie's Mansion has never been involved in the government affairs. If Wuxia has anything to do, it's useless if Wuxia finds them." Nangong Mo thought about it and decided to tell Princess Changping first, so that she would not be anxious at that time. "Mother, I told you not to worry first. I really wanted to ask Xiehou for help when I went to Xie's Mansion. Now there is a plague in Lingzhou."

"What?!" Princess Changping was shocked and suddenly stood up and said, "Plague?! That... that Jun'er..."

Nangong Mo held her hand and said, "Don't worry, Mother, my senior brother is there too. What's more, Jun Mo is a martial arts practitioner. It's less likely to get infected with epidemics than ordinary people, and there will be no trouble."

"This... that's a plague, how can I feel at ease? Why is there no news in the court?" Such a big thing, it's impossible to get out the news in the court. Nangong Mo sneered: "The letter has been handed over long ago. It was secretly suppressed by Prince Pingchun before. Now it seems that the Regent and the New Emperor have no intention of dealing with it. There is no way, so we have to break this ourselves."

Xiao Chun and Xiao Qianye would never admit that the plague occurred in Lingzhou when the new emperor was about to ascend the throne, but when Xiao Chun left, he released everyone in Luoyang Mountain and wanted to hold Wei Junmo. In this way, the plague in Lingzhou will become uncontrollable, so don’t blame her for being polite and directly expose the stability and tranquility of the Jinling City. Lingzhou is not far from Jinling, so she doesn’t believe that the powerful people in Jinling City will not be in a hurry after knowing this news.

"This Qianye." Princess Changping sighed, "I didn't expect that my father had misjudged the wrong person for a lifetime." I won't say that he was a prince before. As an emperor, Xiao Qianye obviously had no idea of ​​pitying the people. Not to mention loving the people as much as his son, I'm afraid that the lives and deaths of thousands of people are not as important as his personal reputation in his eyes.

"Mother." Nangong Mo looked at the sad Princess Changping with some concern. Princess Changping smiled faintly and said, "I'm fine. I'm working hard for so many things. Be careful." Although Princess Changping ignored the world, she was not a fool. Wuxia was obviously against the new emperor and the regent, but she could not stop her behavior, not only for her son who was far away in the epidemic area of ​​Lingzhou, but also for so many innocent people in Lingzhou.

"I must say what mother can help."

"Don't worry, Mother." Nangong Mo said softly.

"Report to the Prince's Concubine, the Duke of Chu sent someone to invite the Prince's Concubine back." Nangong Mo was flipping through various memorials and files sent from Lingzhou in the room. Mingqin came out of the door to report.

"Duke of Chu?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, a little curious. She had been back for so many days and no one had sent anyone to ask, why did she suddenly ask her to go back now? Mingqin obviously didn't understand, so she shook her head and said, "The person sent by Duke of Chu just said to ask the princess to go back, and said nothing else." Nangong Mo put down the pen in his hand, thought for a while and said, "I understand, I will go back and take a look."
Chapter completed!