Mu Qingfeng's worries were even more prevalent.

Originally, he was the secretary of Dali Temple, but Zheng's mother was directly brought into Dali Temple by Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and without notifying him, she was already slapping him in the face.

What's worse than the feeling that a subordinate is handling a case, and you're the last one to know?

Does that mean that Shaoqing of Dali Temple didn't take him seriously at all?

Cheng Jun, this bastard, will make him feel better sooner or later.

He was full of anger, and when he heard Mrs. Wang's words, he glanced at her angrily, and his disgust with Mrs. Wang became more and more serious.

If she hadn't made her own decisions, she wouldn't be in trouble today.

The originally good situation made a mess for an ignorant lady, and it also put the Mu family in a dangerous situation.

However, it is imperative to deal with the matter at hand first.

Mu Qingfeng asked Mrs. Changning Hou, "How much does Mother Zheng know?"

Mrs. Changninghou's face turned even paler.

Zheng's mother is her confidant, and she hardly hides anything from Zheng's mother when she does anything on weekdays.

Mu Qingfeng glanced at her expression and knew it in his heart.

"This matter can't involve Yu'er!" he said immediately.

Mrs. Wang reacted, "Yes, yes, you can't involve Yu'er!"

Changninghou and his wife glanced at each other and did not refute.

The crown prince's enthronement ceremony is imminent, as long as the prince ascends the throne, Mu Yu will definitely be a concubine who can't run.

After all, there are not many high-ranking female dependents in the prince's harem now, and there is only one side concubine, Mu Yu.

Mu Yu became a concubine, which was the capital of their Changning Marquis Mansion and the Mu family.

So this matter must not involve Mu Yu, especially at such a critical moment.

At this point, Changninghou and Mu Qingfeng reached a consensus on this point, and no one refuted it.

The next step is how to deal with the problem at hand.

"Mother Zheng can't stay. Mu Qingfeng said, "No matter what she recruits, it will not be beneficial to us." ”

Mrs. Changning Hou disagreed, "No, her son and daughter are all in the house, she should have some scruples, and she won't recruit them." ”

"The benevolence of a woman!" Mu Qingfeng frowned, "What kind of place is Dali Temple, where the officials have tried the case and what means have not been used, Zheng's mother is a servant woman, she is really punished, can she bear it?"

Mrs. Changninghou's mouth opened, unable to say anything to refute.

"I agree with my brother-in-law's opinion," Changninghou nodded, "It's just that how to arrange the Dali Temple over there?"

"I'll arrange this matter!" Mu Qingfeng said, "Over there in Dali Temple, I can still get involved." ”

Although he has only been a Dali temple secretary for more than two months, he still has some people.

Changning Hou didn't speak.

There was silence in the room.

The four of them knew in their hearts that killing Zheng's mother was just the last policy, because in this matter, Zheng's mother's role was actually not so great.

Killing her is just for the sake of death.

In fact, what they really have to face is not Dali Temple, but Emperor Jiayou and the crown prince.

"Or, Lord Hou will enter the palace tomorrow to ask for guilt?" Mu Qingfeng said tentatively.

Changning Hou hesitated for a moment and did not speak.

Entering the palace to ask for guilt means facing the wrath of Emperor Jiayou!

Mrs. Hou Changning stood up suddenly, "What do you mean by this? The idea was made by Jia Jing, why do you want us to take the blame for the Hou Ye?"

Jia Jing is Mrs. Wang's maiden name.

When Mrs. Wang heard her pull out her name, she couldn't help but be angry, "I mentioned it correctly, but you also agreed, if you don't agree, where can I do it myself?"

Dare they promise or promise wrong?

Mrs. Hou Changning's chest ached, "Anyway, I don't agree to let our Hou Ye confess!"

Mu Qingfeng glanced at Changning Hou, who had always been silent, and said thoughtfully: "It's not for Hou Ye to confess, just to ask for guilt!"

Pleading guilty and admitting guilt are not the same thing, and Mrs. Changning Hou is full of indignation.

Mu Qingfeng shook his head, "It's not that I don't come forward, but this matter has not been pulled out of the Mu family so far, if I come forward, it will inevitably involve Yu'er, and then the matter will be troublesome." ”

"Isn't this the reason why Your Majesty reprimanded you before?"

"It's better to ask for guilt yourself than to condemn your majesty. ”

The last sentence made Changning Hou's face change, and he finally stopped being silent, "Okay, I'll go and write an excerpt to ask for guilt now." ”

"Master Hou!" Mrs. Changning Hou looked at him in shock, unwilling to accept this matter, it was clear that the masterminds behind this matter were Mu Qingfeng and his wife, why did they now want them to bear all the blame.

Changninghou waved his hand, signaling that she didn't need to say any more.

So far, he has come out to plead guilty, which is the best solution.

As the night deepened, Mu Jin and Song Yanzhao prepared to wash up and go to bed.

Wei Zong asked to see him outside, and Song Yanzhao went out to see him.

Wei Zong whispered the news from the secret guards, "..... Early tomorrow morning, the Marquis of Changning will enter the palace to ask for guilt!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Yanzhao's mouth, Mu Qingfeng, an old fox, still wants to protect himself and daydream.

He explained to Wei Zong in a low voice, "You go to Dali Temple, let them try the case overnight, and be sure to try the case clearly tomorrow when Changning Hou pleads guilty." ”

A smile flashed in Wei Zong's eyes, their marquis, if you don't make a move now, you will be ruthless.

Song Yanzhao returned to the bedroom, and Mu Jin had already lay down, sleepy-eyed.

Since getting married, Song Yanzhao has not tossed her for a day, causing her to never sleep enough.

Song Yanzhao lay down on the outside, habitually wrapped his big hands, and hugged her into his arms.

Mu Jin opened his eyes in a daze and glanced at him, and found a comfortable position in his arms.

The two had shared the same bed for only ten days, and she found that Song Yanzhao liked to sleep with her very much.

At first, she was very unaccustomed to sleeping with two people hugging each other, and she always felt uncomfortable.

But Song Yanzhao insisted on holding her, and at first, she was usually tired and couldn't open her eyes, so she followed his wishes.

Gradually, she got used to it and found her comfortable position.

"What did Wei Zong say?" she asked without opening her eyes, and was stunned.

Song Yanzhao couldn't open her sleepy eyes when she saw it, and she was a little distressed, and she also knew that she had been tossing a little hard recently.

There is no way, new love Yan'er, he has just tasted meat again, and he realizes the beauty of husband and wife, where can he endure it.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Yanzhao felt that his body was heating up again, but after glancing at Mu Jin, who had almost fallen asleep, he secretly adjusted his breathing again.

"It's nothing, there's going to be a good show tomorrow, go to sleep, get up early tomorrow." He gently rubbed her hair, but didn't dare to kiss her, for fear that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

Let her have a good night's rest.

Mu Jin unconsciously pouted his chest, completely unaware that his action caused Song Yanzhao to take another breath, and his teeth were clenched.

She had fallen into a sweet dream, and the man who was holding her looked helplessly at the tent and sighed.