Seeing her small actions, Mu Wanting was angry and scolded angrily in a low voice.

"Are you afraid that people won't be able to see what's in your stomach? Do you know that if this matter is passed in front of the emperor, we will all die without a place to bury..."

We all know that the stakes are high.

Before she was actually carried into the East Palace, Mu Wanting actually didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Yes, the slave knows."

The brocade is only submissive, and the voice should be lower,

"It's good to know, continue to do your thing, if anyone knows about it, Miss Ben will kill you alive."

Stranglehold is the most intimidating form of punishment.

It is to tie a person to a thick pillar with a rough rope, and the executioner will hold a sharp knife, inch by inch of your flesh and skin.

The skin and flesh are finished.

And he began to unload thy bones,

Pick apart the bones in your body piece by piece, and the flesh will flow.

As long as he thought of the scene of the numbness of the scalp, the brocade was frightened, and the whole person's face turned white for a moment, which showed that he was frightened a lot.

"Yes, the slave really knows, and the slave doesn't dare and won't say it to anyone."

"That's good."

They were still here worrying about whether this matter would be discovered, but they didn't know that it had already been known.

On the day of the March 3rd Shangsi Festival, after the emperor gave them a marriage on the front foot, he made a secret decree on the back foot to let Mu Zhennan return to Beijing to attend the wedding.

Hurry up, Mu Zhennan came back with some personal soldiers first.

Mu Haifeng led an army of 10,000 and swallowed slowly behind, as if on purpose.

Deliberately avoiding the eyeliner of some people in the capital.

Mu Zhennan is majestic, and his originally broad and upright figure is set off by this military uniform.

He arrived in the capital a few days later in the afternoon.

He's been called back twice in a row this year.

That's not a good thing.

He had a holy decree pinned to his waist, and after arriving in the capital, he did not rush into the palace to give the emperor his life, but went back to the palace in a hurry as if his eyebrows had been burned by fire.

Mu Wanting was embroidering her newlywed dress in the room.

After all, she is going to get married on the eighth day of April, and the wedding period is only one month.

This fiery red wedding robe carries her heart full of joy.

Mu Zhennan hurried up, earlier than Nangong Li and Mu Xue calculated that they would arrive in the capital.

It was already the tenth day of the first month of March, and it was only a few days before the opening of Jinlong Yinzhuang, and when Mu Zhennan entered the capital, the two of them were in Jinlong Yinzhuang.

On the third floor, there are some green plants next to the hollowed-out windows.

Mu Xue sat casually by the window, looking down over the window sill.

After sweeping away the haze of rain for a week, there are many people on the streets today, rubbing shoulders with each other, as if with a kind of revenge consumption.

The corners of Mu Xue's lips were slightly raised, as if she was in a good mood.

Nangong is now simpler than before.

Mu Xue was happy, and his mood was naturally better.

"Your father has arrived in the capital."

He came in with a new pastry from the kitchen in his hand and came in with such a news.

Mu Xue's gaze withdrew from the passers-by below, and she asked in a good mood: "Did Brother Haifeng come back with him?" ”

Nangong paused as he handed over the snacks, and said awkwardly in a small voice: "You care so much about other men, in front of this king, you don't know how to be restrained." ”

"Look at your stinginess..."

Mu Xue took a boring bite of him, and handed the pastry to her mouth with her shallot-like fingers.

"When my father returned to the capital, did he enter the palace to see his father first, or did he go back to the general's mansion first?"

There is a big difference between the two.

If the emperor who entered the palace first, it means that Mu Zhennan did not notice the abnormality of the capital, and still like in previous years, the first thing he did after entering the capital was to enter the palace to report on his work.

But if it's the general's mansion that goes back first.

That shows that this marriage is abrupt and abnormal in Mu Zhennan's eyes.

Nangong Li naturally understands the twists and turns, after all, the premise that this marriage can be held as usual is that he did not go to the palace to report Mu Wanting's fake pregnancy.

"The general's mansion that went back first, I heard the people on the street say that your father is in a hurry to go back to the house this time, and I want to know why."

Oh, yes. The eighteenth day of the first month of the first month of the capital, this is less than three months old,

Mu Zhennan has been forcibly recalled twice.

That's not good.

Besides, this marriage is so abrupt, why did his daughter become the prince's concubine?

At this moment, Mu Zhennan's face was full of anger, his nostrils were panting, and his chest was rising and falling violently, as if he had been stimulated a lot.

Zhao Xiangning looked at the poor daughter on the ground in the ancestral hall, and persuaded with a bitter face: "Master, master, don't blindly blame Ting'er, she is pregnant now, but she can't kneel."

She and Mu Zhennan have been husband and wife for most of their lives, and she is clear about Mu Zhennan's uprightness.

Now Mu Wanting's unmarried pregnancy, in Mu Zhennan's opinion, has greatly lost the face of Mu Fu.

But she knew even more that if Mu Zhennan knew that Mu Wanting's stomach was empty, it was estimated that Ting'er would be beaten half to death.

"How can you kneel, get pregnant before marriage, do such a shameless thing, your father and I have lost your mother and daughter with this old face,"

Anger burns the plains.

Mu Zhennan scolded Zhao Xiangning together as he spoke.

In his eyes, even if Ting'er is not sensible, aren't you, a mother, also ignorant?

"And you, the old man really doesn't know what you are teaching Ting'er all day long, and now you are still forced to marry in front of the emperor, you are really capable!!"

The more Mu Zhennan thought about it, the more angry he became.

With his hands behind his back, he paced anxiously,

Mu Zhennan reprimanded Mu Wanting at home Before half an hour of training, Gonggong Zhou went from the palace to the general's mansion.

The housekeeper hurriedly ran to the ancestral hall in small steps, and there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"Master, someone has come to the palace."

It's about to enter the palace.

Mu Zhennan glared at Zhao Xiangning viciously before leaving.

"Hmph, I'll clean you up when I get back."

When Mu Zhennan arrived at the imperial study, the emperor didn't look as angry and angry as he imagined.

He even came to exempt him.

"Come on, come on, Mu Aiqing don't salute, come and drink tea with me."

Listening to Yuxuan's gazebo, the fragrant tea has been dried.

Mu Zhennan has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, and he is used to living rough days, and he is not used to listening to Xiao with such meticulous tea tasting.

The emperor is more patient than him.

Seeing him sitting on pins and needles, he said with a smile: "I think that when Aiqing was young, you were also a handsome son and brother in the capital, Pinxiao, tea art, Danqing, carving, you can do these artistic things, but you don't love knives, guns and sticks, but since Aiqing you took the butcher knife for me, you rarely get contaminated with these things anymore." ”

Something must be strange when things happen suddenly.

Mu Zhennan knew that the emperor was mentioning these old things to point out to himself.

This afternoon, Mu Zhennan accompanied the emperor to drink tea and snacks, and he was quite trembling.

However, when he left the palace at dusk, the expression on his face was more relaxed than when he entered the palace before.

Maybe it's because the emperor still trusts him more.

When the emperor and Mu Zhennan talked in detail about the matter in the imperial garden for an afternoon, when it reached the prince's mansion, Mu Xue and Nangong Li had dinner.

Since the incident in the basement that day, the relationship between these two people seems to be better than usual.

The two of them are like glue, like a conjoined baby, no matter where Mu Xue goes, this man wants Mu Xue to move under his nose.

It's a weird feeling.

Mu Xue is actually quite unaccustomed to it.

But she clearly felt that the man had been talking less lately than before.

In addition to discussing some more important things with each other, there is a lot less gossip, and there are more indescribable tacit understandings between each other, as if they can understand each other's meaning without too many words.

When Jiang Ci brought the news over, the two men were swinging in the front yard.

"Lord, princess, news from the palace is here."

Mu Xue was lying on the swing, and she didn't even raise her eyelids when she heard this, as if she didn't care much about this matter.

"How?"

"The people in the palace said that in fact, it was not only General Mu Da who came back this time, but Major General Mu Haifeng Mu was following behind with 10,000 troops, but it was slow, and no one in the capital knew about it."

Although Mu Haifeng walked slowly.

But after seven or eight days, no matter how slow it was, it would have been a small half of the journey.

When Nangong Li heard this, he nodded seriously.

He knew that his father would not watch things develop like this.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

Mu Haifeng led the army to walk more slowly, and then dragged it out.

He pinched the time, maybe Mu Haifeng would arrive in the capital when the prince was about to get married.

"Is there anything else besides this?"

Jiang Ci's eyes flashed with a dodging light, and his voice was low, as if he didn't want Mu Xue on the swing to hear it.

"There is also the emperor who said that Major General Mu is young and promising, and he wants to leave people in the capital to serve."

In the past few months, there have been more misunderstandings between the prince and the princess because of Mu Haifeng.

If the emperor must leave people in the capital, won't there be many more opportunities for the princess and Major General Mu to get along?

It wouldn't be nice if something came out of each other.

Mu Xue could feel that the two of them were a little sneaky, especially the man's gaze on him, which was quite uncomfortable.

She was instinctively suspicious, and suddenly felt that the sweet cherry tomatoes in her hand were suddenly not sweet.

"Lord Wang, aren't you beating me up for some bad idea?"

Nangong Li hasn't said anything yet.

Jiang Ci took the lead in confessing: "The princess forgives the sin, the prince doesn't mean that." ”

"Does this mean that the concubine knows it in her heart, and your master and servant are also having fun, if you have something great, you have to say it in front of me, and then you have to sneakily lower your voice..."

Mu Xue has been spoiled by him a little more tempered recently, and she dares to blatantly choke this man.