"Qiao'er, prepare the car to go to the Prince's Mansion." Murong Mingyue stood up and flicked her sleeves, and the blue Luo skirt instantly opened beautiful flowers, but no one dared to take a look. Things have become interesting, Ling Xiao Pavilion and Qilin Yun have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, and now Ling Xiao Pavilion suddenly inserted Qilin Cloud may have been premeditated, or it may have been entrusted by others, but no matter what the process is, she Murong Mingyue only needs the result.

The rise of Lingxiao Pavilion was much later than that of Qilin Cloud, but it was as famous as Qilin Cloud in a short period of time, and there was also a faint similarity between deployments, which had to make Murong Mingyue suspect that it was created by someone around her, since that person was so familiar with Qilin Cloud, it was not a good thing for Qilin Cloud, and it was also very convenient if they wanted to install people, but ...... The Pavilion Master of Lingxiao Pavilion never showed up, and it was easy and difficult for Murong Mingyue to find this person.

"Sixth, the person in the dark prison has been handed over to you, it's best to use the soup wok to let him hand over the information, don't make the palace master unhappy." Qiao'er approached the No. 6 Guan Master and went to prepare the car with an order. The soup wok is to put people in boiling water, so that there will be information soon.

A quarter of an hour later

"Palace Master, the carriage is ready." Qiao'er stood outside the door pulling the carriage, and sent a message to Murong Mingyue for thousands of miles, and Murong Mingyue walked out after receiving it.

"Congratulations to the palace master." When Murong Mingyue got up, fifty people knocked on him, and they didn't get up to perform light skills and leave until Murong Mingyue had no shadow, they didn't have time to talk about the past, they still had a lot of things.

Murong Mingyue sat in the carriage, and the life she had lived since she crossed over was the same as before, she had never rested, and she had been planning everything. But now it's different after all, she has a child, a child that belongs to her, maybe this is the difference between her and her previous life.

"Where's Rui'er now?" Murong Mingyue leaned against the car window, closing her eyes and recuperating.

"When the night prince went to the dinner, he called the night queen to the prince's mansion, and now it should be the night queen who is taking care of the little prince Rui." Qiao'er drove the carriage and replied to Murong Mingyue's words.

Murong Mingyue smiled lightly, Yeli was probably afraid that Rui'er would be robbed of someone in the palace, so she asked her aunt to go to the prince's mansion. But...... Mo Xuan was really a good plan, and asked his uncle to take him out to the dinner, this time Mo Xuan was really excessive.

- After a stick of incense

"Qiao'er, you go and do what you need to do, you don't need it here." Murong Mingyue got out of the carriage and walked towards the prince's mansion without looking back.

"Yes." Qiao'er answered and drove the carriage away.

Murong Mingyue walked to the door of the Prince's Mansion, showed his waist card to the doorman, and entered.

"Look, you see, this Princess Zhaoyang has entered our prince's mansion again. Originally, I didn't believe it when I said it, but now it has really been confirmed. The Prince's Mansion passed by two poor people and watched Murong Mingyue enter, and began to discuss the topic of this morning.

"Yes, Tiezhu's daughter-in-law can say, this Princess Zhaoyang has not reconciled with the regent of the Ink Dye Country, so speaking of which, it is inevitable that a wife and mother will casually enter other people's mansions, hmph, in my opinion, this Princess Zhaoyang is not a good thing at all, and now I see that the position of the regent is not good and I am worried about our prince's palace." The two walked to an open-air "teahouse", but this teahouse only had one table, four benches, a teapot, and four teacups, but this small "teahouse" was full of people, and some people even preferred to stand to patronize the business of this "teahouse", not for anything else, but to listen to the story and gossip.

"Hey, hey, don't say that, Princess Zhaoyang and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are close relatives, Princess Zhaoyang is the child of His Royal Highness the Prince's aunt, and it's nothing to get close, and you don't know yet." At this time, the conversation between the two men was intercepted by another person, who was in tatters, patched and patched, and held a broken folding fan in his hand and shook it twice from time to time. This person is the storyteller's gossip gentleman - Santiezi.

Speaking of Santiezi, it is a figure that everyone knows and everyone knows, if you want the latest intelligence gossip, just go to Santiezi's small "teahouse" and listen to it for a while, as long as three copper plates can hear what you want to hear. But there is a problem with this three irons, no matter how big the teahouse invites him to be a storyteller, no matter how high the money is, he will not go, others ask him always say that he is a scholar and will not sell his soul, and everyone just laughs when he hears this, because everyone understands him and knows that the gossip he said is to find out the truth before saying, for which he offended many people, but he only smiled and said that he would not sell his soul, which is really ridiculous.

"Know what? Santiezi, don't sell it, say it quickly. "One of the people around Santiezi can't wait to know, gossip, who doesn't want to know one or two.

"Hmph, Princess Zhaoyang has a child with the regent of the Ink Dye Country, and now the child is in the Prince's Mansion, and Princess Zhaoyang is just for this little son. Besides, you don't know the personality of Princess Zhaoyang, but I know that last year, we were in the northwest region of Yeyao Kingdom, and Princess Zhaoyang sent it in the name of my country's princess protector. Santiezi was proud, shook the fan in his hand and continued.

"Princess Protector is the queen mother of Princess Zhaoyang?" One of the two people passing by the Prince's Mansion asked.

"Otherwise, who else," San Tiezi hit the man's head with a fan, and shook the fan again, "and that year, Princess Zhaoyang distributed silver to the homeless people in my country, and at that time I saw that Princess Zhaoyang was in the open hood, but it was not real to see it with a veil." ”

"What I said, how could the princess of the protector not be in charge of Mu Zhaoguo, it turned out to be Princess Zhaoyang, this Princess Zhaoyang is really filial and kind."

"Yes, yes." Now everyone was talking about it.