The spring breeze is warm and the sun is just right.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake in Fenghua Garden, Mu Yu lazily lay on the railing, feeding the fish in the lake with a distracted gaze.

It's been two days, and Snow Shadow hasn't heard anything at all, this has never happened before, did he really do something wrong this time?

She couldn't help but worry, with Snow Shadow's kung fu, ordinary people wouldn't be able to hurt him, but she didn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't hurt herself.

The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and if something happened to the Snow Shadow, she wouldn't forgive herself.

She threw away the rest of the fish food in her hand and was about to get up when a familiar voice came from behind her, and her face sank.

"With such good weather, why don't you sit for a while?" It is extremely rare, Situ Yu has a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"When did the girl in the garden learn to be lazy, and the prince didn't know how to report when he came!" Mu Yu turned around and looked at Ling Shuang who was hurrying behind him with a cold face.

"I didn't let them tell me!" He collected the smile at the corner of his mouth and looked at her cold little face, "You don't seem to be in a good mood!" "She rarely seems to have such an expression.

"That's also thanks to the king!" She waved her hand for Ling Shuang to step down.

"What does it have to do with me?" Situ Yu's words were cold.

"As the prince wishes, the snow shadow is gone!" Although it was only a matter of time before Snow Shadow left, if he hadn't made such a request at this time, she wouldn't have handled it so quickly.

"I know, that's what you promised me!" He had already found out when he walked into the garden, so he was in a little better mood just now.

"There's one thing that puzzles me!"

"What?"

"The dignified king is afraid of my hidden guard." The pastoral said mockingly.

"Afraid of him? Hum! This king just doesn't like him! "No one likes a person who is always defensive of himself and has strong martial arts.

"He's just there to protect me!"

"In the future, you will have your own king's people to protect you!" As his side concubine, are you still afraid that no one will protect you?

"It's different, he's my relative!" Mu Yu looked at him deeply. Forget it, he doesn't understand the relationship between her and Snow Shadow, and there's no need for him to understand.

Situ Yu really doesn't understand, he only knows that if he doesn't like anyone, he will definitely think of making him disappear from his sight.

Speaking of her relatives, she remembered something, so she asked again, "When will the prince take me to see that witch woman?" ”

"You know, the emperor's birthday is approaching, and the envoys of various countries have arrived in Beijing one after another, and it is very troublesome to enter and exit the capital during this time, not to mention that she herself is a remnant of the chaotic party, and the slightest carelessness will cause trouble, and after a while, when everything calms down, I will arrange for you to meet her."

In addition to the princes and generals who were ordered to return, the envoys of various countries who came to congratulate him on his birthday, as well as celebrities and scholars from all over the country came from thousands of miles to witness this rare Changli ceremony.

In order to maintain normal order, the government has been restricting the flow of people, except for those who have booked inns in advance and defected to relatives and friends, the rest of the people are not allowed to enter the city.

"Then why did the prince come today?" The pastor walked forward slowly, stroking the blooming cuckoo by the side of the road.

"Take you to recognize your relatives!" He unconsciously followed in her footsteps. It has been more than half a year since she moved out of Fenghua Garden, and the garden is already a little sluggish, but her move has brought the garden back to life.

"Confession?" Mu Yu paused and looked back at him.

"You want to marry this king as a side concubine, how can you do it without a noble identity!" Situ Yu gave her a faint look and did not stop.

"Heh, it turns out that the prince cares so much about my identity!" Can't you imagine that he is such a superficial person, judging by his origin? No wonder he always said that he was not qualified to be a concubine, if he hadn't saved him, I am afraid that it would be a luxury to enter the palace as a concubine!

"It doesn't matter if I don't care, the important thing is that the emperor and the ministers care!" Situ Yu looked back and saw the disdain in her eyes.

He actually used such a look to himself, but he didn't mind, although it wasn't what she thought, but he did have other purposes in doing so.

"Then what kind of identity did the prince find for Mu Yu?" Knowing that he was wrong to blame him, I felt a little sorry in my heart, this princess is also a relative of the emperor, and she really can't be a woman of unknown origin.

"Miss Rongguo Hou's family!"

"Such a noble status! But does the prince think that the pastoral rumor is like a young lady? She asked, a little self-deprecatingly.

"Not like that!" There is no doubt about that. Of course, there are still looks and temperament, but the behavior is completely out of line.

"Not like?" You don't need to be so direct! Mu Yu glanced at him depressedly, put on a worried expression, and asked, "What can I do then?" Wouldn't it be obvious at a glance? ”

"Nope! Rong Guohou and his wife sacrificed their lives for the country, died young, the only blood flowed outside, and was recently found and recognized by the old marquis. ”

"You even made up the story for me?" She scolded in her heart, and actually said that she was rude.

"It's not a story, it's a fact! Everyone in Changli knows it! Of course, the spread of this news is also indispensable to its own fuel.

Mu Yu understood that he was trying to impersonate himself as someone else.

"Then what if the real Miss Hou Fu comes back?" She wondered if he was as ruthless as he was legendary.

"You're real!" Situ Yu looked at her eyes, and added again: "She has been dead for many years!" "I don't know why, he doesn't want her to think so badly of herself.

All right! It is better to let yourself replace a dead person than to kill someone because of yourself.

"Then when are you going to take me to confess?"

"Now."

"Then should I know something about the Marquis of Rongguo's mansion?"

"Of course, I'll tell you about it on the way!"

Mu Yu and Situ Yu rode in the same carriage to the Rongguo Marquis Mansion in Dongcheng. I also learned about the past and old things of the Marquis of Rongguo's mansion.

This old marquis Lin Zhong is the hero who assisted the emperor to ascend the throne, and is also the military general of Weizhen Bafang, the first emperor thanked him for his loyalty and merits, and gave the honor of the marquis, and was hereditary by his descendants.

The old marquis only had two sons in his life, the eldest son died with him in the early years, and after the emperor ascended the throne, the youngest son Lin Xianzhi inherited the title.

Lin Xianzhi's young talent is not inferior to the old marquis, and he later married a woman in the rivers and lakes and gave birth to a daughter, named Lin Wanyan.

When Lin Wanyan was three years old, Chang Liguo was in an eventful autumn, and his father Lin Xianzhi was ordered to lead troops to encircle and suppress the bandits, but he didn't want to fall into the enemy's trap by mistake.

What makes people even more suffocating is that on the night of Mrs. Lin's departure, Lin Wanyan disappeared inexplicably, and the old marquis ordered people to look for him in all directions, but there was no news.

Because of the fact that this case involves the orphans of loyal martyrs and the only bloodline of the Hou Mansion, the emperor personally ordered a thorough investigation, but the final result was embarrassing, saying that Miss Lin's nurse had a grudge against her wife and waited for the opportunity to sell Miss Lin to others in order to retaliate, but Miss Lin's whereabouts have not yet been ascertained.

Later, news came out that Miss Lin had been murdered, but there was also news that she had been sold into the Qinglou.

"Since there is no definite news, how can you be sure that Miss Lin has been dead for many years?" The pastoral rumor is incomprehensible.