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When such a person sees that it is a question whether he can even save his life, how can he be his fierce rival!

The only thing that makes Wu Mingyuan interested in him is that his father, the emperor, who is not much more loving than his healthy and talented prince, but he loves this disease very much, and every year if there are rare medicinal materials that are tributed, they must be rewarded to Wu Mingyu first. Pinshu.com If there is anything interesting and strange, it will be rewarded to Wu Mingyu first.

This made the princes jealous, but no one dared to say it. Because she used to be a concubine who was more favored by Emperor Wu Er, she fell in love with an old ginseng that Emperor Wu had given to the fourth prince as a tribute, and she relied on her favor to let the eunuch who gave the reward quietly stay, thinking that it was a ginseng, and it was nothing if Emperor Wu knew about it.

But she was wrong, I don't know how the second emperor Wu knew about it, the eunuch who gave the reward was immediately killed by the torture rod, and the concubine was given a cup of poisoned wine.

Emperor Wu's explanation was only one sentence: "Yu'er is not talented enough, I pity him for not living long before trying to save his life with medicinal materials, and you dare to detain his medicinal materials, isn't this tantamount to murdering my emperor?"

It was this sound of 'more than innocent' that shocked all jealous people, it was a ginseng, and a few lives were given in vain, if someone really wanted to harm Wu Mingyu, it would be strange if they were not copied and beheaded.

It's not that the royal family can't afford to raise people, for such a "waste person" who has no threat to people except for some precious medicinal materials, who is willing to really offend the emperor for him?

So with the concubine's lesson, no one is really jealous of him! A waste man who relies entirely on medicinal materials to survive his life should be regarded as the royal family raising an extra moth!

It's just that for many years, the sick seedlings in the eyes of everyone died early as expected, and they grew up...... This can only be attributed to those precious medicinal materials, and there seems to be no other explanation.

Wu Mingyu also seems to know that he is a superfluous existence, so he knows each other very well, and he will not appear on ordinary occasions unless he has to.

If he doesn't come to pay tribute today, no one will say that he is a sick seedling, this snowflake is all over the sky, and it is so cold that people can't stand it, he should burn the kang at home to raise his illness!

But he just appeared, dressed in a white fox fur, tightly wrapped from head to toe, revealing only a pair of eyes, staring at the Temple of Heaven.

The distance was a little far, Wu Mingyuan only saw him shivering in the wind and snow, but he couldn't see that his eyes were inscrutablely burning, and his keen and deep eyes were smart and powerful, like a sick man who had been immersed in illness for many years.

He looked at Mu Xiaoluo from a distance, and didn't miss the white sass, just like a white plum, standing proudly between heaven and earth, without superfluous color, but the dark fragrance hit people!

That woman is so beautiful!

His eyes only stayed on her, and nothing in heaven and earth could be seen, only her long flowing hair fluttered with the snowflakes, ice muscles and jade skin, quiet and elegant...... If you smile, you will be captivated!

He was glad he had come...... Otherwise, wouldn't it be better than her beauty, Mei Rui bloomed lightly, and her beauty was trembling......

In this world, who is worthy of her thousands of mountains and rivers, grass and grass, and accompany her to the edge of the sky?

In this world, who knows that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and how many people's efforts, how much pay, and how many sacrifices can be done here?

Stretching out his hand, the slender and clean fingers fell on the snowflakes after a while, touching his body temperature, slowly melting, and sliding into his palm......

He clenched it gently, like holding a lover's tears, and whispered: "If your heart is made of ice, I will melt it little by little like this snowflake, until you and I are in the same blood, and we can no longer distinguish each other......"

This was the first time Mu Xiaoluo had seen Emperor Wu Er, and the bright yellow dragon robe was worn in that tall, but much thinner body because of illness, which looked very empty.

The camel is also very big when it dies, this is Mu Xiaoluo's summary of him.

The emperor-like high, even if he did something wrong, he used so many lives to pave his imperial road, and he was not ashamed of it. Mu Xiaoluo's gift-like attitude disgusted her heart, she only lowered her head to listen to the eunuch read the eulogy written by someone she didn't know, and didn't look at the crocodile-like false tears.

The mistake has already been made, what's the use of justifying it!

No amount of sorrow, no amount of praise behind him, what can be saved?

Those pains and touches will only be deeply remembered by those who care......

Tears flowed gently, she has never been a person who publicizes her feelings in public, she will not cry, it does not mean that she is not sad......

But it is this uncontrollable cry that is more heart-warming and heart-wrenching than crying, she kneels with the surviving loyal ministers' families, sincerely worships the dead souls, this is the only thing she can do for them now, she does not do it to anyone, just sincerely express her sincerity.

The snow was heavy, Master Fazheng's scriptures had not yet been read, and Emperor Wu's cough made the ministers uneasy, and under the unyielding persuasion of the ministers, and under the kneeling invitation of the imperial doctor, Emperor Wu finally couldn't refuse this 'kindness' and left early.

Before leaving, let the eunuch come over and pass the word to Mu Xiaoluo, I won't talk to her in a hurry today, and I will announce her to enter the palace to express condolences in the future, so that she can mourn and change!

Go to ****** Festival to mourn and change! Mu Xiaoluo sneered, and secretly compared her middle finger to the distant dragon! It seems that at this time, only this gesture commonly used by her cousins can express her anger at the imperial power.

However, the meaningful glance that Wu Mingyuan, who escorted back to the palace, gave her a meaningful glance that made her understand that this man didn't just want to dig out Chu Qingmad for her, but had dirty and complicated thoughts about her!

He will come back! He won't let her go so easily! This is all Mu Xiaoluo's thoughts that she saw from his gaze.

Master Fazheng's scriptures are 'broad and profound', don't blame Mu Xiaoluo for not having the patience to listen, in her unborn heart, these Buddhist transcendent words are all false, they can really be transcendent, and there are no eighteen layers of hell in the underworld, they all go to the Western Heaven Elysium, isn't the Western Heaven crowded?

Mu Xiaoluo didn't know that Master Fazheng was the master who sentenced her to not have it, if she knew, I don't know if she would point at the master's nose and scold, just because of his nonsense, she became a side concubine, and then broke her leg, and the Mu family was ruined!

So she didn't know what kind of guilt the master had in reciting the transcendent scriptures for the Mu family, that kind of piety was the sincerity that Fa Zheng had never had in his life when he entered Buddhism, and the only stain on this old man's life might be this matter!

He knelt on it and recited the scriptures earnestly, incorporating his sincerity word by word.

He had already recited the Sutra here the first day, and the royal sacrifice was just a ceremony, and it was impossible for anyone to really hear it from the beginning to the end!

No one forced him, no one supervised him, he just wanted to recite here for three days and three nights, six hundred and thirty-six volumes of transcendent scriptures, and sincerely spend the soul of the Mu family's unjust death to gain peace.

Doing so does not help you to attain salvation, nor does it make amends...... The woman in white under the stands, the woman who had ruined her life by him, he felt that no matter what he did, he couldn't get peace of mind, he owed her after all!

The snow fell one after another, and the ritual finally came to an end, and according to the rules, the memorial service was over.

The remaining officials stamped their feet that were frozen and painful, symbolically stepped forward to comfort the families of the victims, and rushed back to their homes eagerly.

Mu Xiaoluo kowtowed a few times in return, and when she looked up, she saw Chu Yu standing in front of her.

"Xiao Luo, come back to the house with me!" Chu Yu came in front of Hong Kun and the others, he was afraid that as soon as Hong Kun came, he would have no chance.

Mu Xiaoluo said lightly: "Thank you for the kindness of the five princes, didn't the Mu Mansion receive the grace of the saint and return it to the Mu family? I think, I should also go home!"

"You don't have anything at home, not even a subordinate, if you go back like this, who will take care of you!" Chu Yu said anxiously.

"I will take care of myself!" Mu Xiaoluo raised her eyebrows: "I am no longer the Mu Xiaoluo I used to be, I can take care of myself!"

"Rong'er, you have ambition! I also believe that you can take care of yourself! Come, Uncle Hong will send you back!"

Hong Kun walked over, and Zhou Ze led four soldiers behind him, and this time he carried a sedan chair, which was probably carried by someone during the memorial service.

Mu Xiaoluo thought so in her heart, but Zhou Ze looked into the distance and explained to her: "Third Miss, this is the sedan chair sent to you by the fourth prince, saying that the wind and snow are too big, don't freeze if you are a girl!"

Mu Xiaoluo's eyes followed Zhou Ze's gaze, but she only saw the back of a cloak, riding on a horse and slowly moving away......

He even hid his hair in a cloak all over his body, and he couldn't see what he looked like, but that figure inexplicably made Mu Xiaoluo feel familiar, and he felt that a trace of warmth was inexplicably slipping through his heart, and he couldn't think of any reason to refuse!

He didn't give her a compassionate attitude like a royal man, nor did he say that she had inconvenient legs and feet, and gave her the sedan chair!

It's that the wind and snow are too big, don't freeze if you're a girl...... It's very simple, it's a simple reason, but how much care is included!

It was a man with very slender feelings, remembering the bloodless face he saw at the concubine selection banquet, and contacting this back, Mu Xiaoluo did not have any aversion to the people who belonged to the martial arts family for the first time.

"Get on the sedan chair! The kindness of the four princes, don't let it down!"

Since Hong Kun said so, Mu Xiaoluo obediently got on the sedan chair. Listening to the tone, Hong Kun and they have a good impression of the four princes, although Mu Xiaoluo doesn't know why, he won't oppose it.

She can't do anything to let those generals carry her back, and it's best to stop everything in moderation.

"Then trouble Uncle Hong, Brother Zhou will send me back to Mu Mansion!" Mu Xiaoluo said softly in front of the sedan curtain.

This is an appointment with Chu Qingyan, and it is also the most unlikely to arouse suspicion. Of course, she had already thought about it, Chu Qingfang came to pick her up, and she would not go back to that garden, not because Chu Yunan didn't like it, but because she wanted to leave the capital and start another life.

Since Hong Kun and the others are from the border pass, they must go back, I don't know if they can take her out of the capital by the way!

After leaving the capital, she doesn't have to trouble them, relying on what she has learned, and then selling calligraphy and paintings, she should be able to live well!

As for Chu Qingmad...... She didn't want to think about it, he might really like her!

Family affection and responsibility, sometimes it is not so easy to abandon! Shui Pei is kind to him, no matter what he regards Shui Pei, she feels that she has no right to intervene.

If love is gone, it will become family affection, in the face of pressure, how long can Chu Qingmad resist?

He said that he would not marry Shui Pei, that was just his momentary thought, when everyone felt that he was wrong, how long could he last!

Mu Xiaoluo smiled faintly and touched the scorpion beads inside her clothes, your heart accompanies me, but I don't have the ability to make you my promise!

Even if I like you, I often let you take care of you like this, and you will be bored if you have been attached to your woman for a long time!

While you're not tired of it, let's go our separate ways!

I will remember the patience and pampering you have given me, and even if I find out later that you have really done something sorry for me, I will make myself try to remember your good ......

The sedan chair slowly walked out of the Temple of Heaven and moved towards the capital, Mu Xiaoluo could hear Hong Kun and them also guarding him, seeing that he was about to enter the city gate, he was still coming.

"General Hong, please stay!"

When Wu Mingyuan's somewhat domineering voice came, Mu Xiaoluo felt in a trance that the scene that came out of the heavenly prison was about to be repeated again!

Only this time, Wu Mingyuan must have been fully prepared to dare to stop people!

And this time, is there still Chu Qingmad who fell from the sky to save her from the dire situation?

The sedan chair stopped, but it was not put down, and several sedan chair drivers carried it steadily, as if waiting. Mu Xiaoluo didn't need to open the sedan curtain, and found that the screen on the small window was specially made, which could be looked from the inside to the outside without anyone noticing.

She can see what people are doing outside, but others can't see what she's doing!

This made her heart move, the fourth prince gave her this sedan chair, wasn't she afraid that she would find out this secret?

I didn't have time to think about why the fourth prince gave her trust inexplicably, and watched the situation outside from the small window.

I saw that Wu Mingyuan brought a large number of soldiers and horses to block the city gate and block all the roads, the posture is so big that I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road, leave Mu Xiaoluo's kidnapper momentum!

Mu Xiaoluo laughed at her imagination for a while, but she also admired Wu Mingyuan's gangsterism, you must know that he stopped Hong Kun, who had great achievements! Just like the Mu family, there is no big crime, offending him is not happy for himself!

Doesn't Wu Mingyuan, who wants to be the crown prince, know that doing this is doing no harm to himself?

Mu Xiaoluo's eyes were slightly cold, what did he rely on?

Thank you for the monthly pass red envelope flowers, everyone was so good yesterday, the wind is happy! Thank you, thank you! It doesn't matter if you can't rush up or not, I am very happy to know that everyone is up! Sincere thank you, thank you!

The atmosphere became tense for a while, Hong Kun didn't expect Wu Mingyuan to block the city gate so domineeringly, his white eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters, turned his horse's head to look at Wu Mingyuan, and said in a rough voice: "Third Highness, do you have any advice for asking the old man to stay?"

Wu Mingyuan arched his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle, you didn't give you a pick-up when you came to the capital yesterday, and you waited here today to invite your uncle to go to the little nephew's mansion, and the little nephew has prepared a few tables of banquets for everyone to get tired, I wonder if my uncle can reward the little nephew's face?"

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