Concubine Yuan asked Yuchai to send Huang Hui, firstly, to let Huang Hui see her attention, and secondly, to give Yuchai a chance to communicate with Huang Hui, after all, after the child came to her side, half of the news was not handed out, if she was not given a chance to justify, the official family changed someone, and she had to re-cultivate, I am afraid it would take a lot of effort.

After the jade hairpin left with Huang Hui, Concubine Yuan herself sat at the table, picked up the teacup and took a sip, the mellow aroma of tea soup filled her mouth.

What she likes is not tea, but simply peeling off the orange peel and soaking it directly in hot water, the simple but slightly sour taste prickly and stirring the tip of the tongue, there is a warm aroma.

But Li Muyan didn't like it, even though Concubine Yuan had been praised by Li Muyan for her frugality and simplicity, but after all, Li Muyan didn't like to remember her identity as a palace maid.

In order to get Li Muyan's favor, Concubine Yuan secretly listened to Li Muyan's preferences, and then used his likes as her own, just like she forced herself to get used to the crispness and bitterness of tea a long time ago.

Closing her eyes, Concubine Yuan reached out and gently unfolded the fold.

Because it is not a formal excerpt, there is no fixed format, and the font on it is also very distinctive, thin and slender, not the thin gold body that Mu Qing likes, but just a simple slenderness, but there is an elegant elongation at the end of each stroke, which makes his font unique.

Exclusive to Wei Jing's words.

The paper mixed with gold powder had a shiny luster and exuded the fragrance of ink, and Concubine Yuan read the words silently in her heart with a light face.

'Sacred Message:

The sixth son of the Zhuang Emperor, Li Qianyu, is loyal and filial piety, pure and good-natured, brilliant in writing, and outstanding in martial arts.

This time, there were worries in the West, and the king of Zhuang volunteered to ask for an order to relieve the country's worries, and I was very relieved. And Zhuang Wangsu

Strict temperament, pure conduct, now given a golden fish bag, can walk in the office, hopeful

By the emperor's grace, I don't live up to the high hopes in my heart. ’

After reading it, Concubine Yuan nodded, and then she didn't want to look at it anymore and closed it casually and put it aside. Picking up the teacup again, Concubine Yuan opened the lid of the cup and gently blew the tea leaves on it, but suddenly, Concubine Yuan's movements stopped, her eyes widened slightly, as if she had thought of something, and the teacup in her hand even fell to the ground because there was no support, and it fell to pieces in an instant.

Concubine Yuan didn't care about the tea cup that fell, she directly stretched out her hand and grabbed the fold she had just put down, and looked at it again, her pupils shrunk.

It's obviously a good thing, but Concubine Yuan's face is white and scary.

Her fingers were trembling, which made Concubine Yuan directly put the bright yellow fold on the table, pressed her right hand with her left hand, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, which took a while to calm her nerves.

Her eyes were sharp and looked at the elegant font in the middle of the fold, looking at it word by word, and then, with her white palm, she gently covered the lower part of the fold, stared at the four words, and read it out silently.

At the moment when the last sound came out, Concubine Yuan covered her mouth with a handkerchief, but she still couldn't stop screaming.

Concubine Yuan covered her heart with her other hand, and she felt as if someone had cut open her chest, opened her heart, spied into the deepest and most hidden corners of the inside, and took away the secret she wanted to keep hidden in the coffin.

"Jade hairpin!"

shouted loudly, the jade hairpin who had just come back hurriedly came from outside the door, and was startled when he saw Concubine Yuan's pale face, and hurriedly walked over to support Concubine Yuan: "Master, master?" What's wrong with you? ”

Concubine Yuan covered her face with a handkerchief, leaned on the jade hairpin, and only took off the handkerchief for a long time, her pale face was only a touch of red on her cheeks, she tried to play with the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "It's just that I'm overjoyed, and my heart is a little tight," she said, she seemed to be convincing herself, "I'm afraid that I'm getting older, and the body and bones of this palace can't bear to toss." ”

Yuchai frowned slightly, and hugged Concubine Yuan's hand tightly: "Master, let's invite the imperial doctor, you see this face is very bad, if you don't invite what is really something, how can the slave and maid afford it?" ”

Concubine Yuan still shook her head, and stubbornly refused: "It's okay, just rest in the palace." As she spoke, she pushed the jade hairpin, the jade hairpin obediently stepped back, Concubine Yuan stood up with the table, walked to the soft couch and sat down, leaning on the soft cushion, his tone was a little weak, "Jade hairpin, go and help the palace bring the handkerchief in the bamboo basket." ”

Yuchai was stunned for a moment, then walked quickly to the bamboo basket, squatted down, and took out a bloody handkerchief from it.

She didn't see Concubine Yuan lose it just now, and she was a little surprised, but she still knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Walking back in front of Concubine Yuan, Yuchai put the handkerchief on Concubine Yuan's hand. Concubine Yuan held it, the tips of her fingers were still trembling, but Concubine Yuan's face was still soft and soft.

The green white fingertips gently rubbed the handkerchief, groping for the blood marks on it, Concubine Yuan lowered her eyes, and the eyelashes on the scene completely covered the determination and coldness in those eyes.

This time, Concubine Yuan decided to give herself an idea.

Because no one can help her this time, no one.

Raising the handkerchief, Concubine Yuan pointed to the half-embroidered blue flowers on it, and asked the jade hairpin with a smile: "This palace thinks it's better to give it to the official family, but it's a pity to lose it." You see, how well the flowers bloom. ”

Yuchai also smiled, but she didn't know why, she felt that the smile on Concubine Yuan's face was a little weak and ethereal, like the moonlight at night, beautiful, but very cold.

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When Mu Qing sent Wei Jun home, it was already close to noon, Wei Jun didn't let him stay to eat, and he didn't even enter the door without even greeting him, without the slightest intention of letting this person go in for a cup of tea and rest.

Mu Qing also knew Wei Jun's temper, but he didn't mind, and walked slowly towards King Zhuang's mansion with his hands behind his back.

Now this time is the time of excitement, before the afternoon nap, many people come out to buy wine and meat. The control of wine and meat in the Great Zhou is not very strict, many people gather in front of the cooked food stalls or in the tavern, and the people who have spare money in their hands are naturally more comfortable, and it looks bustling and lively.

When the Great Zhou Dynasty was founded, it overthrew the □□ of the previous dynasty and relied heavily on military power, but later the military power was firmly held in the hands of the Yellow Emperor, and the status of the literati was infinitely raised, thus greatly diluting the power of the warriors.

The disadvantage of this approach is that it is weak in force and vulnerable to invasion from other places. But the good thing is that in such a calm and peaceful era, the people can have plenty of rest and recuperation, comfortable and beautiful.

Perhaps it is fate, every dynasty must have a martial emperor, the support of the lord of Zhongxing.

The future Emperor Wu in the original book is the current King Zhuang.

And now, whether he will become Emperor Wu or not looks much more confusing.

Thinking about some mess, Mu Qing walked all the way, but found that people's attitudes towards him were a little different.

Perhaps he was well dressed, and many people looked at him, but not many people talked to him.

The people in the capital may have been willing to talk to Mu Huiyuan at the beginning, but now, Mu Qing is the champion, and with the official body, that is, the official master, ordinary people naturally have an indescribable awe of being an official, and they also have a sense of distance, and Mu Qing is quiet along the way.

If you don't know him, you naturally can't speak, and those who know him even go around in a circle, which makes Mu Qing a little crying and laughing.

When he went back to Zhuangwang's Mansion, it was Lan Ruo who opened the door for him, which made Mu Qing feel a little surprised: "Brother Li is back?" ”

Lan Ruo nodded, perhaps because of Annu's recent fluctuating attitude towards him, Lan Ruo's face became even colder: "The master is waiting for Mu Gongzi." ”

Mu Qing glanced at him, Mu Gongzi? This person is rarely so polite, I think he has figured out Annu's attitude towards him, so that Lan Ruo has also changed the mode of communication with himself.

I have to say that I am very smart, and getting along with myself is definitely more beneficial than disadvantageous.

Mu Qing smiled, didn't say much, and walked straight to his yard.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I saw Li Qianyu sitting there quietly. Annu didn't seem to be there, usually when Li Qianyu came, Annu would find an excuse to hide, firstly because he was afraid, and secondly, because he knew that there were some things that he could not know.

The well-behaved Annu always has eyes that make people feel distressed.

Closing the door, Mu Qing said with a smile: "Brother Li came back a little earlier than me. ”

Li Qianyu turned his head to look at him and pointed to the stone bench in front of him. Mu Qing walked over and sat down, and heard Li Qianyu's clear voice like spring water: "This king thinks, it's not bad for you to go to Guozijian." ”

Mu Qing shrugged his shoulders and smiled a little bitterly: "I can't choose, maybe it's a lot calmer, but there is nothing to look forward to." ”

"It's better than being sent out of town." Li Qianyu was a little more open than Mu Qing thought.

"That's just as well." Mu Qing smiled and agreed.

Li Qianyu took a sip of tea, swallowed it slowly, and looked at Mu Qing with his eyes. Mu Qing looked back with a smile. Li Qianyu frowned slightly as if he had thought of something, but immediately regained his calm expression: "After you report tomorrow, do you want this king to find a courtyard for you?" ”

Mu Qing was not surprised by this problem, and obviously already had a way to deal with it: "Please also ask the prince to have mercy, the lower officials have just entered the office, and the lower officials are shy in their pockets, and the prices in Beijing are very high, and the lower officials really can't afford it." ”

"So you still want to eat and drink here with this king?" Li Qianyu's tone was cold.

Mu Qing looked at him with a smile, not caring about this person's coldness at all: "I will give you a reward, the lower official is willing to die for the prince." ”

Li Qianyu obviously didn't believe him, and just glanced at him.

I thought that the conversation would end here, but I didn't expect Li Qianyu to say: "This king is not joking with you, although I don't want to, but after all, as long as a woman marries in." Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, but heard Li Qianyu continue, "If you are unhappy in your heart, this king is willing to give you a courtyard, and you can move out." ”

Mu Qing didn't react at the first time.

He is going to marry a woman in the end, this is mentally prepared.

But what does he mean by that? Why, he thinks I'm going to be upset...... Could it be ......

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