Chapter 353: We Shall Meet Again

Chapter 353: We Shall Meet Again

Mo Jiuye spoke simply and clearly. He felt there was no need to provide too many details; it was enough for Fe Nanyu to know about the matter and respond accordingly.

He knew that by doing this, he was indirectly helping Nan Qi. However, if someone like the Ninth Prince, who colluded with the people of Nanjiang and used despicable means to seize power, were to become the emperor, the entire populace of Great Shun would suffer.

This was undoubtedly a major issue for Fe Nanyu.

Now, he was using Nan Qi to pave the way for his future. If the throne were seized by the Ninth Prince, it would be even more difficult for him to achieve anything significant.

Moreover, both he and Mo Jiuye shared the same view: regardless of whether they could eventually ascend to the throne, if Great Shun fell into the hands of someone who used such despicable means to gain power, the common people would never have peace.

"Thank you, Young Master Nine, for informing me. I will go and find a solution."

Mo Jiuye knew that Fe Nanyu was eager to address the situation. He had not intended to stay long anyway, and now that the message had been delivered, his mission was complete.

"Mr. Fe, please go ahead with your work. I plan to return to the Northwest today. We shall meet again."

"Is Young Master Nine planning to leave Imperial City?"

Mo Jiuye nodded. "If it weren't for important matters, I probably wouldn't set foot in Imperial City for the rest of my life. Now that the matter is settled, I naturally must leave."

Fe Nanyu looked at him deeply, feeling a mix of emotions.

What he admired most about the Mo family's men was their loyalty and bravery. Such capable individuals would undoubtedly be trusted and heavily relied upon once he ascended to the throne.

"Since that's the case, we shall meet again. If Young Master Nine needs any help from me, have Minister Meng send me a message. As long as it's within my power, I will do everything possible to assist."

Fe Nanyu sincerely expressed his goodwill towards Mo Jiuye, hoping that one day Mo Jiuye would see his sincerity and be willing to serve him.

"Very well, Mr. Fe, I'll remember your words."

Mo Jiuye politely responded and did not intend to delay Fe Nanyu further as he needed time to devise a strategy.

He did not immediately leave Nine Princes' Mansion but instead approached Princess Yu.

Earlier, he had seen this woman trying to seduce Fe Nanyu, revealing her promiscuous nature.

His brother-in-law, He Ziming, was an outstanding young talent. How could he let such a woman tarnish him?

Although he had already informed Fe Nanyu about the Ninth Prince's treacherous actions, and if Fe Nanyu succeeded, the Ninth Prince's entire family would be implicated, there was still a chance something might go wrong. If the Ninth Prince escaped punishment, Princess Yu would still marry He Ziming.

To prevent his in-laws from facing difficulties in the future, Mo Jiuye decided to eliminate the root of the problem and resolve the issue once and for all.

How to resolve it?

Even though it was a royal decree, surely they wouldn't let a dead person get married, right?

Mo Jiuye swiftly took action and ended Princess Yu's life.

This was the most direct way to help his in-laws, ensuring they would no longer worry about the troubles Princess Yu might bring after marriage.

He dragged Princess Yu's body behind a rockery and did not rush to leave.

Mo Jiuye was concerned that if Fe Nanyu failed to resolve the crisis after informing Prince Qi, his father-in-law would be in danger.

His father-in-law had shown great integrity, not backing out of the engagement despite the Mo family being full of widows. He had married off his excellent daughter to him, only for the Mo family to be exiled the next day, preventing them from seeing each other for nearly a year.

Since he had come to Imperial City and discovered his father-in-law's potential danger, he could not stand idly by.

Thus, Mo Jiuye moved to the garden's corridor.

At that moment, a servant happened to pass by.

He quickly knocked the servant unconscious, changed into his clothes, picked up the fallen tray, and walked towards the crowded area.

At this point, Prince Qi and Fe Nanyu, who were sitting in the front row, were absent, presumably devising a strategy.

The other officials and their families were all smiling and watching the performance on stage, completely unaware of the impending danger.

He Yuanming held a high position, although not as high as the nobles in the front row, his seat was still prominently placed in the front.

Mo Jiuye immediately noticed his father-in-law, who stood out from the others engrossed in the show.

He Yuanming looked grave and visibly troubled, indicating how much distress Emperor Shunwu's royal decree had caused him.

Pretending to serve tea, Mo Jiuye approached He Yuanming and deliberately spilled water on him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please forgive me, Lord He."

He Yuanming was splashed with water, soaking the front of his robe.

Though slightly displeased, he did not have the habit of mistreating servants.

He glanced at the apologetic figure before him and waved his hand. "It's fine, just be more careful in the future."

Unexpectedly, the servant did not leave immediately but took out a handkerchief and offered to help wipe him down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Jiuye whispered, "Father-in-law, please follow me. I am Mo Jiuye."

Hearing this, He Yuanming instinctively stiffened and then carefully examined the person before him.

Mo Jiuye still wore the disguise provided by Fe Nanyu, so He Yuanming saw no trace of his son-in-law on his face.

Not knowing the purpose of the visitor, He Yuanming responded quietly, "Nonsense, how could I not recognize my own son-in-law? Who are you?"

"This is the Nine Princes' Mansion. If I shout, you'll find it hard to escape."

Mo Jiuye knew that his appearance had caused his father-in-law to misunderstand.

"Father-in-law, I am truly Mo Jiuye. I came to the capital for some private matters and changed my appearance for convenience. If we could speak in private, everything will be clear."

To convince his father-in-law, Mo Jiuye added, "Ranran has a plum-shaped birthmark the size of a fingernail on her left shoulder."

This time, He Yuanming was somewhat convinced.

He scrutinized Mo Jiuye again. Although this face bore little resemblance to his son-in-law, the figure was quite similar.

"Are you really Mo Jiuye, my son-in-law?"

Mo Jiuye nodded slightly. "Father-in-law, let's speak in private; I have something important to tell you."

He had been helping his father-in-law wipe his clothes for a long time, and if he continued, it might raise suspicion.

"Sir, your clothes are wet. Allow me to take you to change into another set?"

Taking the opportunity, He Yuanming stood up, somewhat displeased. "Then why are we still standing here? Let's go."

"Yes, yes, please follow me, sir." Mo Jiuye put on a humble demeanor and led the way.

The mansion had guest rooms for temporary rest, but Mo Jiuye did not know their exact location.

However, based on past experience, such rooms were usually close to the banquet area.

Thus, he led the way toward the nearest row of houses from the garden.