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"Oh? Is it? Mu Xinya didn't laugh angrily, a cold light suddenly crossed her eyes, and the volume was a few degrees higher than before, "This palace wants to ask, is Mrs. Mu really unable to think of it, or doesn't want to think about it at all?" ”

Zhao Yuling heard the displeasure in her words, her face became unnatural, and her previous anger and arrogance weakened slightly, but it was impossible for her to show weakness, "What are you talking about, the courtiers are just a mere women, where have you seen the wealth and glory in the palace, Niangniang misunderstood the courtiers." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info{We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-"

Mu Xinya raised her eyebrows and curved her lips, Huo Ran stood up from the rattan chair and met her gaze directly, "Mrs. Mu's words are really good, she is worthy of being from a famous family, how can she be short-sighted and short-sighted?" If this palace is not mistaken, when the emperor was alive, Zhao Xiaoling, the sister-in-law of his wife, was the queen of the daimyo. ”

"But it's a pity, now Mrs. Mu's sister has been reduced to a generation of wasted queens, living in the cold palace for a long time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see Mrs. again." She added to herself.

Since Zhao Yuling mentioned her mother in front of her, then she deposed Zhao Xiaoling in front of her!

Sure enough, after Zhao Yuling heard her call Queen Xiaoling's name, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his body shook in place a few times. Mu Chengtian hurriedly stepped forward to support her, so that she did not fall.

For Zhao Yuling, Xiaoling has always been her most admired and beloved sister since she was a child, sacrosanct. My sister is noble and generous, she is the queen, and the only failure in her life is to give birth to an unsuccessful son, and she fell from the altar on top.

Now, Mu Xinya, a little slut, actually dares to sarcastically mock Sister Xiaoling in front of her, why is she!

Mu Chengtian saw that the situation was not right, for fear that he would be in some big trouble, so after patting Zhao Yuling's back to appease and comfort her, he said roundly: "Concubine Jin, it's not early, you haven't eaten yet, you must be hungry." After saying that, he laughed awkwardly twice.

Mu Xinya raised her eyebrows and glanced at the couple outside the golden jade, and looked at them for a long time, and finally, slowly looked away, and said casually: "Prime Minister Mu Cheng is busy with government affairs, and he is concerned about the sky, time must be precious, let's eat."

Then, she stretched out her hand, and Mo Lan had come to her side, holding her hand in understanding.

Hearing this, Mu Chengtian and Zhao Yuling glanced at each other, and secretly conveyed some information. A cold light flashed in Mu Xinya's eyes, catching their eyes, but she didn't say a word, and walked past them without notice, walking towards the next wing.

After the three of them sat down at the delicate sandalwood round table, when Mo Lan was making chopsticks for Mu Xinya, Zhao Yuling unexpectedly put on a smiling face, looked at the delicacies placed on the table, and said embarrassedly: "It's all because of the delay in time, and now, this meal is cold, and the mother can't eat it."

"Oh?" Mu Xinya asked in surprise, but her heart sank sharply, verifying her previous conjecture - there was a problem in the meal. Lowered his eyes and swept the delicacies on the table, and said distressedly: "The kitchen has bothered to prepare so much, is it really a waste to abandon it just because it is almost cold."

Zhao Yuling's finally pulled out a smile on his face, his heart was already very unhappy, and he was full of contempt under suppression, and said, "What's the problem with this?" Concubine Jin can rest assured that the Prime Minister's family still has this bit of wealth. ”

Mu Xinya shook her head, frowning worriedly, looking worried about the country and the people, "Mrs. Mu lives in a deep mansion and doesn't know it, it's impossible for the prime minister not to know." Now that the border is in turmoil, the people are struggling to make a living, and the emperor is worried about it day and night. A meal may seem insignificant, but the palace is a concubine, and you are a minister, so you should set an example for the people of Tianxià. ”

As soon as she heard that she had raised this meal to the level of the people of her family and country, the words of Zhao Yuling and Mu Chengtian stuck in their throats. Zhao Yuling was even indirectly given a reputation of "women and children are short-sighted", and he will be laughed at by the people of heaven when it is spread.

If it weren't for the poison that hurt her body and her life in this meal, she wouldn't want to bother talking about it! The hateful cheap girl insisted on pulling them to eat together, clearly wanting to use them as a shield!

Mu Chengtian and Zhao Yuling glanced at each other, and in anxiety, Mu Chengtian's mind flashed, he cleared his throat and said: "What Concubine Jin said is very true, now that there are wars and chaos, the old ministers are also people who are worried about life day and night. Niangniang thought about it a lot before, of course these meals will not be wasted in my Prime Minister's Mansion, come on, take down the meals, bring some silver two cloth clothes, and send them to the beggars on the street, just say that it is a reward for Concubine Jin's mother! ”

He no longer asked what Mu Xinya meant, and directly waved his hand, summoned a few maidservants, removed the dishes, and sat firmly on the seat, leisurely brushing his beard. Zhao Yuling's delicate face finally showed a sneer, and he gave Mu Chengtian a praising look.

Mu Xinya's face sank suddenly, but it was fleeting, and she soon returned to her previous indifference. However, the hand on his lap tightly twisted the silk silk, his knuckles were blue, and he stared coldly at the plate of delicacies being taken away.

Mo Lan frowned slightly, and heard her cold voice sound, "That's it, very good." ”

Mu Xinya hooked her lips and smiled, and there was a faint cold light under her eyes.

Let the beggar be a substitute for the dead, and in her name, Mu Chengtian is really cunning.

Well, I made a note that one day, I'm going to make you worse than beggars.

Palace.

The group of guards who escorted Concubine Jin to the Prime Minister's Mansion soon returned to Shenwu Gate. The leader got out of the carriage and instructed the rest of the people: Go back to your duties, and he himself will go to ask Gonggong Zhou for his life.

Then the leader strode away.

At the door of the imperial study, Zhou Dehai's godson Xiao Zhuozi was meticulously guarding the door, and after the leader walked over and whispered a few words to him, Xiao Zhuozi nodded, turned around and stretched his neck towards Zhou Dehai in the study, Zhou Dehai saw it, and bowed and retreated.

When he saw the leader outside the door, he immediately understood most of it, and asked in a low voice, "How?" ”

The leader replied respectfully, "Father-in-law Zhou, everything is going well."

Zhou Dehai "squeaked" from his throat, waved his hand and said, "It's hard work, go to the Internal Affairs Office to get a reward." After saying that, he stepped into the imperial study with his back foot.

At this moment, Yuan Xin, who was wearing a bright gold-patterned dragon robe, was sitting at the desk, bowing his head to correct the folds. On the left-hand side, a bowl of bird's nest that has not been touched is already cold. Zhou Dehai saw that he had been sitting for a long time, but the brush in his hand did not fall down to write half a word, and the uncorrected pieces in front of him were still piled up as high as a hill.

Ay......

Zhou Dehai couldn't help but sigh lowly.

I don't want to, this almost inaudible sigh was actually heard by Yuan Xin, slowly put down the pen, and asked Zhou Dehai who had just come in in a deep voice, "What kind of sigh?" ”

The muscles in the corners of Zhou Dehai's eyes jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, "The old slave doesn't dare." ”

Yuan Xin didn't pursue too much, nor did he pick up the pen again, but looked sideways at the sky through the long window, and his eyes were bottomless.

Zhou Dehai followed his gaze and truthfully reported the news from the guards, "Your Majesty, the guards replied that Concubine Jin had arrived in Mufu safely. ”

Yuan Xin's eyes froze, and the smoky blue sky in his sight gradually faded, and after a long while, he let out a sullen "um".

Zhou Dehai saw the gloom in his eyes, and then looked at the cold bird's nest, he didn't move, he couldn't help but sigh again and again in his heart, and persuaded bitterly: "Your Majesty, from the morning shàng to the present, you haven't even eaten a mouthful, and you have been sitting until now, how can this work?" If this continues, how can the dragon body stand it? If the Queen Mother sees it, she should worry about the emperor and have trouble sleeping. ”

Because Yuan Xin is a filial son, he deliberately mentioned the queen mother.

Sure enough, Yuan Xin's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his slender index finger to rub his sore temples, "Later, remind me to go and ask the Queen Mother for peace." ”

"Hey, the old slave remembers!" Zhou Dehai nodded hurriedly, happy in his heart.

"Also, I have to correct the recital tonight, so that the people in the worship room don't use it."

But his next sentence made Zhou Dehai stunned, and the joy that surged just now suddenly disappeared, and he raised his head in disdain, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has always been looking forward to the emperor's grandson."

It's not been a day or two for the queen mother to urge this, and now the emperor doesn't have a son or a daughter under his knees, can the queen mother not be in a hurry?

Yuan Xin frowned slightly, unhappiness rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but cool his voice, "I know, I don't need you to remind me." ”

Zhou Dehai was bored with himself, and kept his mouth shut sensitively. Originally, he also wanted to say that there were too few concubines in the palace, and now it was time to draft girls among the people.

But seeing this, where did he dare to say this again? Unless you don't want this head around your neck!

Yuan Xin's slender index finger knocked on the table again and again, his face expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The golden jade teacup next to his right hand is wafting with the fragrance of tea, lingering on the tip of his nose.

He looked sideways slightly, always feeling that there was nothing empty around him, and there was also nothing empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

Quasi-què is one less person.

A dark light flashed across his handsome face, his head ached, and several beautiful faces flashed in his mind one after another.

Fang Yuyi, the first person to accompany him. It's his wife. Gentle and virtuous, from a famous family, she is his most powerful helper at all times, and she has to make him respect her.

An Lengdie, the daughter of Shangshu, is pampered and domineering, often pesters him to make trouble, causes trouble, and has never been liked by him. Therefore, her death did not cause him any heartache.

Mu Luorou, the prime minister's daughter, the emperor's brother Yuan Xuan's favorite. Because of an encounter at a banquet when he was young, he was obsessed with him, and even became a spy he planted next to Yuan Xuan, so now he has to accept her as a concubine under great pressure to protect the Mu family, which can be regarded as giving her an explanation.

And-

There is also a plain woman with a shallow smile, Helian Xinya.

At the place where they met for the first time in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she had just suffered the pain of losing her mother, and with tears in the corners of her eyes, she stubbornly told him that she didn't want Yi to go with him......

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