Time Travel and Love

Chapter 505 I also want a red seal

Most of the children were out of energy at the time of Chou when the New Year came, and they were just forcing themselves to play. Mo Chenfeng smiled and called his great-grandchildren over and gave them red envelopes one by one. The children were full of energy again after receiving the red envelopes.

Jiang Chi, who was still unmarried, also ran over with a smile, "Grandfather, don't be so partial. I'm also a child, I also want a red seal~"

"You little bastard, how old are you? Compared to your nephews?" Mo Liujue kicked Jiang Chi with a smile.

"Father, you kicked me and you didn't give me anything!" Jiang Chi is Mo Liujue's youngest son.

"Haha, that's right, you can't be partial. Ask your grandfather to give you a few more." Chen Siyu waved her hand and asked him to come over quickly.

Mo Chenfeng couldn't stop smiling. He loved the noisy children. If he gave one, he would give to a group. There were too many children, so each of them would get a red envelope of one hundred taels of silver.

I don't know who took the lead in joking with Mo Liufang about asking for red envelopes, but now the whole place burst into laughter. There are more than thirty nephews and nieces in this group, and each of them needs at least 500 yuan. If they give less, they can't be sent away. Dozens of younger generations jokingly asked for red envelopes one by one.

"Uncle and aunt, let me kowtow to you two." Jiang Lin, the youngest of the group, ran to Mo Liujin and joked, "You can give as much as you want. One hundred or two hundred is not too little. Three hundred or four hundred is also good. Five hundred or six hundred is really good."

"Hahaha..." This jingle made everyone present laugh.

"Good boy, get up quickly and let your third aunt give it to you." Mo Liujin had just finished speaking when Chu Qingmeng handed him the red envelope. He was really amused by his funny look.

The sisters-in-law had agreed in advance that the red envelope would give 500 taels to their nephews and nieces, and 200 taels to their grandchildren.

Originally, Jiang Heng was the eldest son and grandson among his nephews, so he was supposed to be steady and respectful. However, this did not stop him from having too many brothers. No matter how big or small the New Year's Day was, all the brothers pressed him down and kowtowed to him one by one. When they reached Chu Qingmeng, they let him go and said, "Third uncle, happy New Year's Day."

He moved his body and knelt down again facing Chu Qingmeng, "Ancestral Mother, your son wishes you a happy new year with longevity and good health."

Chu Qingmeng helped him up and gave him a red envelope, but inside it was a silver note worth 10,000 taels. Jiang Heng knew in his heart that his red envelope couldn't be the same as those of his other cousins, so he took it and kept it close to his body.

From this incident, the younger generation gained a lot.

The sky gradually brightened as the children played, but Chu Qingmeng could no longer bear it. He tried to stay awake but still yawned continuously.

Breakfast was ready at the beginning of the morning. Chen Siyu told everyone to finish their meal and go to rest. They still had to have dinner at the palace in the evening, so everyone still rested in the side rooms.

But Chu Qingmeng hadn't slept for two hours in Mo Liujin's arms when Feiying knocked on the door, "Master, Wu Qing is here."

Chu Qingmeng just felt a headache. After staying up all night, she didn't get enough sleep. She might as well not sleep at all! It was so uncomfortable! Mo Liujin frowned and rubbed her head twice before helping her up. The two of them put on their clothes and went to the outer hall.

"What's so urgent?" Chu Qingmeng also knew that today was the first day of the new year, and Wu Qing would not come unless it was urgent.

"Master, those spies in my brother-in-law's army have moved. Originally, Twelve's carrier pigeon had been intercepted by my subordinates, but for some reason they still moved. I suspect they have another way of communicating, perhaps they have noticed our presence." Wu Qing frowned. Fortunately, he went back to the fifth floor to get something today, otherwise this matter would have been delayed until tomorrow.

"..." Chu Qingmeng just felt his thoughts were a little confused.

"Spies from the Fifth Battalion have reported that the right sentry has been acting suspiciously lately. The spies have observed him closely and have recently been interacting closely with Sixteen."

"..." Chu Qingmeng was silent for a moment. "Right Sentinel, doesn't seem like a very important position?"

Mo Liujin instantly understood Wu Qing's meaning and explained softly, "The Right Sentinel is in charge of the armory of the Fifth Army Camp."

"Idiot." Chu Qingmeng laughed in anger. How much courage did the late emperor give these foolish sons of his?!

"The Sandusi Guards in the Three Thousand Battalion were replaced two hours ago. Who replaced them has yet to be identified. Qi Ping, the Minister of the Imperial Guards, was killed, and Luan Jun, the Minister in charge of the Imperial Guards, was injured after falling down while drunk."

"...Ha." Chu Qingmeng laughed inexplicably. "Aren't they tired? With their brains, they're still fighting for the throne? Even if they were given the throne, could they really hold on to the Mo family's empire?!"

Knock knock knock! Leng Feng's voice came, "Master, urgent news from the army."

Mo Liujin stood up and walked out. Leng Feng handed him the memorial, which contained information about the spies in the army taking action.

"Go ahead and report to the old building owner and Master Eleven. Remind Master Eleven to be careful. As for the spies in the army, see what they want to do and report to me in time." Chu Qingmeng waved her hand and asked him to go find Ling Xian. She was too lazy to care anyway.

Wu Qing stood up and left. Outside, Mo Liujin sighed, holding the memorial, "Have someone keep a close eye on them and see what they're planning to do."

Leng Feng took the order and left as well.

"How is it? Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Mo Liujin walked into the room and saw Chu Qingmeng pounding her head. He quickly stepped forward and pulled her hand away. "Let's go and sleep a little longer. I'll help you massage it."