Qianyu anxiously protected Mu Guichen, he was loyal to Mu Guichen, and he knew best what Mu Guichen was thinking, and it would never be what they said.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Song Qiuning immediately echoed him: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I don't know where this letter came from, and what I said is naturally unbelievable." ”

"It's good that you know. Qiu Ning, I have been following the prince for so long, what the prince thinks in his heart, I know it all in my heart, and I also understand that the prince will never put me in danger, what he will do is to ensure my safety, and then send me to Miao Village. ”

explained to her word by word, lest this letter change Song Qiuning's attitude towards Mu Guichen.

Song Qiuning nodded lightly and glanced at the letter: "I naturally believe in my cousin, since I was a child, the two of us grew up together, and my cousin will definitely not watch my life be a mess." ”

When she said this, she seemed to remind herself not to believe the words of the letter, not to be blinded by other people.

"This letter can't be seen by the prince and the queen mother, if it is seen, they will definitely feel uncomfortable in their hearts."

Qian Yu took the letter in her hand, turned around and prepared to burn it, destroy the corpse, and prevent them from seeing it.

Fortunately, they read the letter first, if the letter was really taken out and shown to Rong Xi and them, they would also feel guilty and uncomfortable.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Song Qiuning watched as the letter was burned and completely gone.

"Don't think about it, act like it didn't happen."

Qian Yu looked back at her, helped her slowly walk back to the bed, and let her lie down comfortably.

"I know, I've always believed in my cousin, you are a subordinate of the prince, you know the prince's character best."

Song Qiuning said, although the letter was burned, but her heart was a little uncomfortable.

Although she kept reminding herself that she and Rong Xi grew up together, it inevitably made her think more.

Not wanting to worry Qianyu, and not wanting Qianyu to know what she was thinking, Song Qiuning simply closed her eyes and pretended to be resting.

"Good night."

They are getting closer and closer to the capital, and after they go back, maybe it will be another bloody storm......

In the next few days, the group happily embarked on the road back to Beijing.

Rong Xi still cares about Song Qiuning's thoughts, and is worried that she will still be uncomfortable because of what happened that day, so no matter what it is, she will be pulled.

I don't know if it's the influence of that letter, but Song Qiuning is a little unnatural to Rong Xi.

As soon as I returned to Beijing, I happened to meet the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and the mourning family has forgotten about it."

In the Jiaofang Palace, Rong Xi was dealing with the affairs of the harem, and she had been away for such a long time, and she didn't know if everything was arranged properly.

As a result, I didn't expect to start getting busy as soon as I came back, and it happened to coincide with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Yes, the Queen Mother has been out these days, for the sake of His Majesty's affairs, I'm afraid she has already been busy and fainted."

smiled, and Gonggong Lin at the bottom presented her with the list of banquets for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Rong Xi glanced at it, and saw that there was nothing wrong, so she agreed, thinking that Song Qiuning should miss her mother's family very much, and such a thing happened, so she interrupted this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and invited the Song family.

"Add the Song family to the list."

When Gonggong Lin was about to leave, Rong Xi spoke up.

"The Song family?"

Gonggong Lin was stunned, although Song Qiuning said that he was Rong Xi's cousin, and the Song family was also a relative of the emperor, but the official position was too small, and the Song family could not be ranked on the festival every year.

This time, she didn't expect Rong Xi to take the initiative to bring up the Song family to participate, and after thinking about it, it must be for the sake of her cousin.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Rong Xi asked lightly.

"The old slave doesn't dare, the invitation to the banquet in the palace will definitely be sent to the Song family." Lin Gonggong Ma heard about the Song family.

"Let's go down first."

After dealing with this matter, Rong Xi was as busy as a spinning top, and he had to take a look at the new clothes and jewelry on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he had to confirm the layout of that day and arrange the list.

Mu Guichen and Mu Yan were also entangled in political affairs when they returned to the palace, and they had no time to go to Jiaofang Hall to find her.

In the palace, Mu Linqing threw things angrily.

"That's your idea! And they all returned, and not a single one of them was bad! ”

Thinking that Mu Yan had completed the extermination of Miao Village and returned from a great victory, the power that Mu Linqing originally held would be taken away little by little, how could he not be angry?

King Qingjiang also gritted his teeth with hatred, he obviously sent out so many killers, but none of them could succeed, and they all failed one or two, which really disappointed him.

"I don't know how things developed into what they are now, obviously so many people have been sent, but no one can do it!"

As he spoke, he watched as Mu Linqing went crazy and threw things.

"Now that they've returned, I'm afraid we don't have a good life at all."

I just enjoyed the imperial power for a while, but I was about to be taken away by Mu Yan.

"Even if the Emperor Taishang is angry now, there is no way, Rong Xi and Mu Guichen will definitely support His Majesty to the throne, the Emperor Taishang might as well think of a perfect way to stop them."

With a clear head, King Qingjiang immediately asked Mu Linqing to think of a new idea, don't be confined to it.

Mu Linqing also thought, but what else could he do now.

Is it difficult to come to them face to face and let everyone watch him and his son grab the throne?

Wouldn't this have become an idea?

"What can we do now, if we stop it, we will only think that I don't want it, but I want the throne."

Flicking his sleeves, Mu Linqing said dejectedly.

"It's better to take advantage of this Mid-Autumn Festival to let His Majesty hold the crown ceremony first, and the crown ceremony is cumbersome to delay time."

King Qingjiang cautiously proposed, but he didn't dare to upset him again.

Mu Linqing heard him say this, there was nothing he could do, he could only blame the killers they sent out for not being strong enough, and one or two of them couldn't accomplish anything, which caused the current situation.

"That's all I can do, and when I think of a more perfect way, let's plan again."

With a wave of his hand, Mu Linqing had a headache, he didn't want to think about these things anymore, sometimes he especially wanted Mu Yan to die directly, so that he didn't have to think about so many things anymore.

"Then the minister went down first."

After saluting, King Qingjiang came out of the palace and snorted coldly: "Mediocre!" ”