After saying this, Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Yun Si who was standing beside him, "How are they doing?"
Although he didn't name names, Yun Si had followed Mo Yun Jing for many years and naturally understood who "they" referred to in their king's mouth—the group of brothers who had gone out last night to assassinate Mo Yun Ren.
"Yun Si nodded at this time, "Your Highness, of the ten brothers sent out last night, six were seriously injured. However, after the imperial physician examined them, they all said that their lives were not in danger. Right now, the imperial physicians are treating their wounds, and there is no major problem, Your Highness need not worry about them."
They have their own imperial physicians at the Beijang Wangfu, but since An Xuetang and Ning'er and the others arrived, the role of the imperial physicians in the Beijang Wangfu doesn't seem as important anymore.
They are just the Princesses, their status is there for all to see, of course they can't always treat their brothers.
Even if the princess was willing, they were also self-aware and knew they shouldn't trouble their princess like this.
After making sure his brothers were not in mortal danger, he had the family doctor treat their wounds.
Anyway, before there was the Princess and Ning'er and the others, everyone got through it this way after being injured.
But when An Xuetang heard that the several brothers were seriously injured, she frowned and fell silent for a moment before immediately looking at Ning'er, Shouer, and Kang'er beside her, seriously instructing them:
"There's nothing wrong here. You three go and assist the imperial doctor immediately. Tend to your brothers' wounds first. Besides treating their external injuries, make sure you prescribe medicine for their internal injuries so they can recover properly."
Ning'er and the others all bowed and said in unison, "Yes, Your Highness."
Feng Ming also spoke at this time, “Afterward, first have them take the pills the valley master had taken internally.”
Ning'er and the other two women bowed again. "Yes, Valley Master,"
After Ning'er and the others had left Jingtang Garden, Mo Yunjing finally looked at Yun Si and continued to ask, "How is it over there? Has the news spread?"
“My lord, news of the Second Prince's death has begun to spread throughout the city. It will reach the palace within half an hour at most. And when people in the Second Prince’s manor realize what has happened, they will surely transport his body to the gate of the Imperial City. They will definitely want Your Majesty to seek justice for the Second Prince and help them uncover the truth.”
When they from the Northern Border Wangfu went to assassinate Mo Yunren, they all disguised themselves. Besides, their Northern Border Wangfu had always been reclusive and their king had never thought of killing his several elder brothers.
So the people in Mo Yun Renfu would definitely not guess that the murderer came from their Bei Jiang Wangfu. For a while, they wouldn't suspect them at all.
With Mo Yunren's death, everyone in the Mo Yunren household would be at a loss, their hearts filled with fear. They would worry that the person behind this wasn't just targeting Mo Yunren but also planned to harm his wife, children, and concubines.
So those who survived would try every means to find out the mastermind behind it all, in order to protect their own lives. They would also seek refuge in the palace and beg for the emperor's protection.
Apart from onlookers, it is certain that Duke Moyun's wife and sons will plead with the Emperor to send Imperial Guards to protect the Second Prince's residence.
After Yun Si finished describing the situation, Mo Yun Jing fell silent.
His emotionless eyes met An An's, and the father and son stared at each other without tiring.
After a moment, Mo Yunjing shifted his gaze and looked at Yun Si, saying in a low voice, "Continue to keep an eye on them. Once he dies, those people in his household won't be able to make any waves. Just send someone to monitor their movements; there's no need to waste manpower and energy on them anymore."

Yun Si understood Mo Yun Jing's meaning, and with a slight nod, she cupped her hands and replied, "Yes, I understand what to do."
……
After Yun Si left Jingtang Courtyard, the people in the room fell silent.
An Xuetang sat beside the crib, her eyes fixed on Pingping who was fast asleep inside. Occasionally, she would raise her head to glance at Mo Yunjing who stood by the window holding An'an.
Mo Yunjing's gaze was not on An An in his arms, but was quietly looking out the window. No one knew what he was thinking.
Feng Ming and Han Yun both remained silent, sitting quietly in their chairs.
Regardless of anything else, from the perspective of blood relations, Mo Yunren is Mo Yunjing's older brother. Although they are half-brothers, they both carry the blood of the current emperor.
This kind of sibling rivalry happening to Moyun Jing, no one can empathize with him.
None of them could guess what he was feeling now.
So everyone present dared not speak out rashly and could only let him relieve his emotions by himself.
I don't know how long it had been, but Pingping, lying in the crib, let out a little whimper and woke up.
The instant he woke up, he was about to cry out loud, but when his gaze fell on An Xue Tang's face, his expression instantly brightened.
He grinned widely, his little hands waving in the air as if he were brimming with excitement.
An Xuetang had originally looked quite solemn, but seeing Pingping like this, her lips couldn't help but twitch into a smile. She immediately reached out with both hands and scooped Pingping up.
Even though Pingping couldn't speak yet, he made happy gurgling noises. Although he couldn't express himself, his state brought joy to everyone present.
Mo Yunjing was originally looking out the window. When he heard Pingping's movement, he turned his gaze back and looked at An Xue Tang.
Seeing the interaction between the mother and child, the gloom on his face vanished, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards slightly.
Feng Ming and Han Yun both instinctively looked at each other. Both of them could feel that the moment when Pingping made a sound, the heavy atmosphere in the room instantly dissipated.
An Xuetang picked up Pingping and then reached to touch his diaper. Pingping's diaper was full. She smiled helplessly, "Mother will change your diaper."
Having said that, she turned to Mo Yunjing who was beside her, "Ajing, bring An An over here too. Let's change diapers for both of them first."
"Okay." Mo Yunjin softly replied, then picked up An An and walked towards the bed.
The couple placed their child on each side of the bed. Whether it was a telepathic connection between twins or not, after An'an was put down by Mo Yunjing, Pingping, who had lain down first, suddenly became agitated. He kicked his two legs hard.
The smile on her face widened, and she giggled happily.
Seeing him so happy, Mo Yun Jing and An Xue Tang exchanged glances, both smiling.
Compared to the bland smile, An'an lying beside him seemed quite aloof. His round eyes darted back and forth, with little expression on his face.
An Xuetang reached out with both hands, gently pinching the chins of the two children, and softly coaxed, "Mommy will change your diapers now, don't cry, be good and cooperate, understand?"

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