Mu Qingfeng came back from the yamen and entered the house with a somewhat gloomy face.

When Mrs. Wang saw him come back, she spit out the melon seed skin in her mouth, and smiled sarcastically, "Oh, it seems that I am not happy in the yamen today." ”

Mu Qingfeng frowned, unwilling to see Mrs. Wang's face, so he raised his feet and wanted to leave.

As soon as he turned around and thought of something, his body stiffened, and then he turned around and sat down with a gloomy face.

Madame Wang sneered.

Mu Qingfeng glared at her angrily.

Mrs. Wang lowered her expression and said, "I heard that your good daughter Concubine Shuniang poisoned the queen's mother?" How? Sir, are you scared? ”

Mu Qingfeng's lips twitched, and his face became even more gloomy.

Mrs. Wang snorted, "What is out of the concubine is that she can't get on the stage, so she uses such a vicious method." ”

"It's not that Your Majesty hasn't decreed what to say, and it's not necessarily Concubine Shu." Mu Qingfeng snorted.

Mrs. Wang sneered, "The evidence is conclusive, but she still wants to deny it?" ”

Mu Qingfeng had a gloomy face and didn't speak.

Some time ago, he was still immersed in the joy of Concubine Shu's pregnancy.

The only pregnant concubines in the harem are the queen and the concubine, and the concubines will be loved by His Majesty, regardless of whether they are male or female.

Of course, it would be even better if the queen gave birth to a princess and Concubine Shu gave birth to the emperor's eldest son.

Even when he heard that the queen fell and her stomach hurt more than once, he secretly rejoiced, hoping that the child in the queen's womb would flow out, so that the child in Mu Yun's belly would get more attention from Emperor Jian.

"I heard that the Sun family has arranged a lot of imperial histories to write to ask Your Majesty to cure Concubine Shu's crimes," Mrs. Wang glanced at Mu Qingfeng, "She became a concubine, and our family didn't have a little light, so don't be tired of us when the time comes." ”

Mu Qingfeng was silent.

Mrs. Wang thought about it, her expression softened a little, and suppressed the schadenfreude in her heart.

She was indeed worried in her heart, afraid that Mu Yun would implicate Mu Yu and them.

"Master, you should also prepare to say that you are going to do it, if it is really the concubine who did it, we have to ask for the offense." She softened her voice and persuaded Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng raised his eyes and stared straight at her, "What do you want?" ”

Madame Wang blurted out, "Expelle her from the family tree and draw a line with her." ”

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Mu Qingfeng retracted his gaze for a long time, but did not answer Mrs. Wang's words.

Madame Wang's lips moved, but she did not speak.

Mu Qingfeng picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, the cold tea in his mouth did not extinguish the flame in his heart at all, but became more irritable.

With a clang, he threw the teacup on the table, and his face became even more gloomy.

He hesitated to expel the family tree.

He expelled Mu Jin from the family tree without much hesitation before, and it turned out that he did something wrong and regretted it.

Not to mention anything else, if Mu Jin is still on the genealogy of the Mu family, with his identity as the father-in-law of Dingnanhou, he will not fall into the practice of messing around in Taichang Temple now.

So he was hesitant to expel Mu Yun from the family tree.

His Majesty's attitude is unclear now, and he did not say that it was Mu Yun's, nor did he blame Mu Yun.

If he expelled Mu Yun from the family tree, what if Mu Yun was not the one who poisoned him?

The Mu family has no hope of turning over from now on.

Taking a step back, even if Mu Yun is really the murderer, she still has an imperial heir in her womb, and if His Majesty wants to punish her, at least he has to wait for her to give birth to an imperial heir.

He couldn't be in such a hurry to expel Mu Yun from the family tree!

Madame Wang glanced at him and did not dare to speak again.

Although she used Mu Yun's matter to satirize Mu Qingfeng a few words just now, she didn't dare to go too far.

The last time the drug stealing caused Changninghou and his wife to have a dirty relationship with her, and Changninghou has been thinking about it behind closed doors at home so far.

Mu Qingfeng beat her twice, and once threatened to divorce his wife.

Her mother's family has turned against her, and if she is really divorced, she will have nowhere to go.

So she didn't dare to go too far in front of Mu Qingfeng now.

Mu Qingfeng pondered for a moment, and just as he had an idea, there was a sudden sound of crying outside.

The maid came in and reported that Aunt Chen was crying and begging to see her at the door.

Mrs. Wang sneered and looked at Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng waved his hand and said impatiently: "Let her go back to her yard and stay honest."

Mrs. Wang snorted in her heart, now is not the time to be rare Aunt Chen before.

Speaking of which, she was also a little chilled by Mu Qingfeng's affection, and sometimes, she couldn't even remember how she was lost in the first place, fell in love with him, and had to rob him with Luo.

Mrs. Wang retracted her mind and glanced at the maid.

The maid understood and quietly retreated.

It was quiet outside for a while.

Mu Jin entered the palace today to finish administering the needle to Queen Sun, and as soon as he came out of the Fengwu Palace, he saw Song Yanzhao standing at the door with his hands in his hands.

"Why are you here?" She greeted her.

Song Yanzhao took her hand, and the two walked side by side, "Let's go see my grandfather." ”

Mu Jin glanced at him suspiciously, Song Yanzhao chuckled, and said in her ear: "There is a good show in the palace tonight."

Mu Jin blinked, and he probably had a number in his heart.

The two of them went to the Emperor Taishang's place.

The sky gradually darkened, and there were fewer and fewer people walking in the palace.

When Mu Yu was having dinner, the sound of the waiter kneeling down to say goodbye came from the door.

It's the Emperor Jiancheng who is coming!

Mu Yu was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up.

Counting up, Emperor Jiancheng hasn't come to her for more than a month.

Mu Yu subconsciously pulled the clothes on his body, and hurriedly brushed the bun on his head to see if it was scattered.

Emperor Jiancheng strode in.

Mu Yu hurriedly knelt down and asked for peace, "The concubine knocks to see Your Majesty." ”

A pair of big hands grabbed Mu Yu's hand and helped her up.

Mu Yu was stunned, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty!" She lowered her head and pretended to whisper shyly, but she didn't see Emperor Jiancheng staring at him with a deep gaze and faint disgust.

"Concubine Ai hasn't finished her meal yet?" Emperor Jiancheng talked about the inquiry.

"Well, it's run out." Mu Yu waved his hand, instructed the palace maid to withdraw dinner, and then gazed at Emperor Jiancheng gently.

Emperor Jiancheng's eyes narrowed, and he took her hand and sat down.

Mu Yu glanced at Emperor Jiancheng's expression, and cautiously proposed, "The concubine will accompany His Majesty to play chess?" ”

It's still early, she can't pull His Majesty to bed right now, right?

Mu Yu calculated well in her heart, she would play chess for a while, and it would not be too early for a game of chess to be played, and she would be able to keep Her Majesty in the palace logically.

The third chess game was quickly put up, but Emperor Jiancheng was a little absent-minded.

"Your Majesty, is this something on your mind?" Mu Yu spoke softly to be tentative.

Emperor Jiancheng paused for holding the hand of the chess piece before falling, and sighed, "I haven't seen Concubine Ai for a long time, and when I see Concubine Ai today, Concubine Ai is still so gentle and considerate, don't you complain that I don't come to see you?"

Mu Yu looked at Emperor Jiayou warmly, "Your Majesty is the heaven of the concubine, the husband of the concubine, and the person who is in the heart of the concubine, the concubine is only worried about His Majesty's heart, how can she have a heart of resentment?" ”

Emperor Jiancheng's eyes became darker, and he held Mu Yu's hand tightly, and his voice was low and beautiful: "Concubine!" ”