In the past, the harem practice, after the death of the emperor, the concubines who had no children and no daughters had to enter the Ganye Palace and live a life of cultivation.

And the queen's meaning is to agree that she will go out of the palace to follow her daughter in the future, and she can follow her daughter, this kind of worry is unprecedented in the palace, the queen believes that this is the most exciting place for Concubine Wen, the sixth princess is the only daughter of Concubine Wen, and she can live with her daughter.

Although Concubine Wen is weak and does not fight with the harem concubines, the emperor still likes this indifferent temperament, so he will always go to the palace of Concubine Wen to sit, the queen is now guarding against the Queen Mother on the one hand, and dealing with Concubine Su on the other hand, so she naturally hopes that the more people in her hands, the better, so she made such a promise.

"Thank you Niangniang, in the future, the concubines will all obey Niangniang's orders. Concubine Wen really understood, and responded with a slight smile.

The queen was satisfied, Concubine Wen's expression was exactly what she had guessed in her heart, and her face was now completely put down, and she said: "Smoke yarn, take the few folded clouds of silk that Dingguo Gong gave to the palace, and let Concubine Wen take it to make a few sets of clothes for the six princesses to wear, the marriage of the five princesses is over, and the next thing is the matter of the six princesses, how can the royal daughter not dress up beautifully." ”

"Yes, the slave and maid will go down and get it. Yan Sha walked out from behind the queen, respectfully blessed herself, and then went down with a few little palace maids, and after a while, she came back with a few gorgeous and bright colored satins.

"Concubine Wen, there is nothing for the sixth princess here in the palace, the fifth princess is gone, and the palace will definitely treat the sixth princess as her own daughter. The queen looked at Concubine Wen and smiled. 、

After the queen is a country, the mother is the world, it can be said that whether it is the marriage of the prince or the princess in this palace, she can intervene, and even point directly to the marriage of the prince and princess, as long as she is still the queen of Qin, the emperor cannot refute her face, so she has the most right to speak in the face of the prince and princess.

Of course, the three princes before her for various reasons, she can not interfere much, it is the princess's marriage, how can the emperor care about this, so whether to marry well or not, it is not her words, even if the emperor's daughter is not worried about marrying, but it is not so easy to marry a wishful husband.

The queen seems to be genuinely concerned about the sixth princess, but in fact, she is secretly ordering Concubine Wen, if she finds out that she has different intentions with her, her daughter will want to marry.

"Thank you for the queen's reward, the concubine is here to thank the queen mother for the sixth princess, and when I go back, let the sixth princess personally thank the queen. Concubine Wen didn't seem to understand the threat in the queen's words, she said softly and happily, got up and bowed deeply to the queen, without the slightest hint of guilt.

Such a look and such an attitude made the queen more and more satisfied, and the two of them talked and laughed for a while, and Concubine Wen went back with a few satins.

Mo Xuetong only brought three carriages, all of which were very ordinary official eunuchs, Mo Xuetong took Mo Ye and Mo Lan to sit in the first car, the second car sat a few mothers-in-law and maid rings, and the third car temporarily threw some incense sundries, but it was not of much use, closed the car door early and waited there.

Mo Ye, Mo Lan helped Mo Xue Tong into the carriage, flicked the whip in the car, skillfully pulled it into a whip flower, shouted, and the carriage slowly moved.

Although the carriage looks inconspicuous on the outside, it is much more comfortable than the ordinary carriage inside, a bamboo mat is laid in the carriage, a soft couch is pressed inside, some food is placed in the dark compartment on the side, and the hanging curtains are hooked, leaving only a layer of fine light-colored curtains, so that it is cool, and breathable, and you can also see the scenery outside.

This two-layer curtain hanging method is only popular in some high-door households.

"Princess, Mo Feng has already taken someone to Puguang Temple to deal with it, look, do you want Feng Yue to send a few more people to follow you?" Mo Lan got into the car and packed up the curtain, lowered her head and said softly to Mo Xue Tong, in the past, Mo Feng had always secretly guarded Mo Xue Tong, and this time she was sent out, Mo Lan was a little uneasy.

The few people given by Feng Yue, led by Mo Feng, went to Puguang Temple first, on the one hand, to monitor Mo Xueqiong's movements, and on the other hand, to arrange the next matters.

Mo Xuetong smiled slightly, a smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and she nodded with satisfaction: "Don't be so troublesome, all the way to Puguang Temple, it's all the main road, can there be anything that can't be done, besides, no matter how bad it is, Mo Ye is not." ”

"Yes, the slave will definitely take care of the princess. Seeing that he mentioned himself, Mo Ye put down the curtain on the other side and replied affirmatively.

She and Mo Feng had explored the road last night, it was really impossible to have anything, and this morning, the two of them checked the situation of the carriage again, and the coachman seemed to be ordinary, but in fact he was also extraordinary.

Seeing that Mo Ye answered so surely, the worried look on Mo Lan's face disappeared slightly, the two of them had been serving Mo Xuetong for a while, of course Mo Lan knew that Mo Ye was small and cautious, and he was very reliable.

The carriage moved forward gently, Mo Xue Tong leaned on the couch with her eyes slightly closed, closed her eyes and recuperated, the road was a little less hot in the morning, so she got up as soon as Feng Jueran left, so she got up more than usual, a little sleepy, Mo Ye and Mo Lan were both well-behaved, knowing that Mo Xue Tong was sleepy, she didn't speak again.

The carriage drove smoothly, everything was quiet, and the carriage braked suddenly, and the people in the carriage rushed forward involuntarily.

Mo Ye was quick and fast, and stopped Mo Xuetong's body so that she wouldn't bump into the teapot on the table in front of her.

Mo Lan pulled the brocade cloth that sat down and froze his body.

"What's going on?" Mo Lan asked, frowning, lifting the door curtain.

Being frightened by such a sudden start, Mo Xuetong's slumber immediately woke up, touched his somewhat sore head, his long eyelashes flashed, and he listened to the sound outside.

"My lord, a man suddenly rushed in front of him and crashed into our carriage. The coachman outside the carriage calmly replied, in order to act simply outside, the group called Mo Xuetong the master.

Mo Xuetong frowned, got up and sat up, wanting to go down to see how it had hit people.

"Princess, go down and take a look. Mo Ye stretched out his hand to stop Mo Xue's pupil.

Knowing that she was worried about herself, Mo Xuetong nodded.

Mo Ye lifted the curtain, jumped down from the carriage, turned to the horse's head, and sure enough, he saw a person on the ground, without any traces of blood, but he was motionless, and he couldn't see the appearance of life and death.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she turned the person over, and a handsome and elegant face appeared in front of her, but her face was pale without a trace of blood, if it weren't for Mo Ye's real probing of the pulse, she would really suspect that he was already out of breath, Mo Ye looked at him carefully.

returned to the car and said to Mo Xuetong: "Master, it is a young man about twenty years old, there are no scars on his body, but he is lying on the ground and I don't know who is going to know. ”

Mo Xuetong groaned for a while, helped Mo Lan to get up, got out of the car, walked to the person lying down, squatted down, stretched out his hand on the person's wrist, closed his eyes slightly, and sensed his pulse.

"Master, how is it?" Mo Lan also squatted down and asked vigilantly, I came early today, and I didn't see anyone on the way, how did this person appear here.

"He was not in good health, he seemed to be sick, and it was hot at this time, and he was probably frightened, and fainted after a few blows. Mo Xuetong stood up, looked up at the sky, took the handkerchief handed by Mo Ye and wiped his hands, his eyes fell on the man's body, and he looked at it carefully, and said to Mo Lan: "Go to the car and get a bowl of mung bean soup for him to drink." ”

Mo Lan went to the car to get a bowl of chilled mung bean soup, and on the way, she was afraid that Mo Xue's eyes would be hot, so she had already prepared it in the kitchen, and took ice water to calm it, at this time, the ice flowers had not melted, and it was cold.

The coachman came over, half-picked up the man, and brought the cold mung bean soup to his mouth, in such a weather, the cold soup touched the corner of the man's pale lips, the corner of the man's mouth moved slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and the coachman slowly poured the mung bean soup into his mouth.

The young man took a few sips, suddenly coughed violently, reached out to cover his chest, a pale hand that could almost see the cyan veins flowing under the skin covered his chest, gasped with difficulty, Mo Lan hurriedly took the mung bean soup from the coachman's hand and put it aside.

"Childe, what's wrong with it?" The young man slowly opened his eyes, and the white flowers in front of him made him unable to see the few people standing in front of him clearly for a while, so he had to close his eyes slightly, and only heard a gentle and sweet voice gliding in his ears, which made people feel peaceful for no reason in this hot summer.

He involuntarily raised his eyes again, and his eyes fell on a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl standing in the middle, she was wearing a light white gauze dress, and outlined a few skirts pressed with light green flowers on the skirt of the gauze dress, and the gauze clothes were smoothly attached to her, and the silk hung down at her feet, looking up, a beautiful little face, the slender eyelashes were as neat and beautiful as a brush, and the lips were like Handan, reflecting such a face, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"May I ask what Miss is ......," the man asked, clutching his chest.

Mo Xuetong smiled slightly, did not answer his words, but asked softly according to the previous words, "Childe feels comfortable?"

The man coughed a little more, a smile appeared on his pale face, nodded, and sat up from the coachman with force, and slowly strengthened his hand holding the coachman.

Mo Xuetong looked at his hand, which was pale and his face was the same, without a trace of blood, the color of not seeing the sun all year round, and the hand was very thin, with an unhealthy weakness.

"I ...... It's better. The young man nodded, gritted his teeth, and forced.

But everyone can see that he can't move an inch at all!

"Childe, where are you going?" Mo Xuetong smiled, a faint smile appeared in her clear eyes, and asked gently, looking at his inability to move an inch, I was afraid that if I dropped him with my front foot, I would die with my back foot.

"I went to the Puguang Temple in front of me, and I frightened the young lady's carriage, it was really my fault, and I am here to give the young lady a sinner. The young man said politely, exhaled vigorously, raised his eyes and smiled weakly at Mo Xuetong.

It is indeed Puguang Temple in front, but at least there is still half an hour to go here, looking at him like this, let alone half an hour, even if it is impossible to take a few steps.