Mu Qingyan has no face in front of the emperor today, and the whole person is not good, and now she has no place to vent her anger, and seeing Meng Combrow's leisurely appearance, she is even more ignited like a cannonball.

"Don't think I didn't see it, your court clothes are embroidered with five-tailed Zhai Feng!"

"Then dare to ask what evidence the side concubine has?"

Meng combed her eyebrows and said faintly, if there is no evidence to prove it, then she persuaded Mu Qingyan to save some effort.

The clothes have been burned, what she says, will anyone believe it?

In front of the Taimiao, Meng combed her eyebrows and felt that her eyes were wrong, and after waiting for the emperor to come, she felt that Mu Qingyan seemed to be very proud.

She thought that she had nothing wrong with everything today, and the only thing she wasn't sure about was the court dress on her body.

In the morning in a hurry, she did not check much.

So when he was just incense, Meng combed his eyebrows and blew the sparks on the incense directly on himself.

The court clothes are made of fine silk, and the weather is very dry now, so just a little spark can make the court clothes burn.

"I advise you to devote less of your mind to these things, lest you lose your wife and lose your soldiers."

Meng combs her eyebrows and kindly reminded her that she was looking for trouble again and again, and the emperor who had already provoked her was very unhappy, and she was not even happy with the prince.

The Mu family can protect her once, but she can't protect her for a lifetime, and Mu Qingyan doesn't want to think about how many people she has offended in the capital.

"Don't be too happy, let me tell you, you're lucky this time, next time it's not that simple!"

Mu Qingyan was almost crazy.

Meng combed his eyebrows and slowly changed his clothes before returning to Jing Qicheng's side, seeing that Mu Qingyan was no longer there, it was estimated that he was driven back by the prince.

She couldn't help but smile, Mu Qingyan has such a family background, and it is useless to have no brains.

"Today's soldiers really want to be different from the forbidden army in the capital in the past."

Meng combed his eyebrows and asked, these soldiers are all wearing heavy armor, and the weapons in their hands are also very sophisticated, and they are selected by thousands at a glance.

"These are the elite soldiers of the Mu family."

After all, the emperor is out of the palace today, and in order to protect the emperor, Mu Ying selected these people from the forbidden army.

Although Meng Combrow really doesn't like Mu Ying, he has to say that he does have a hand in training soldiers, and these forbidden soldiers are all capable of fighting well, and they are definitely not inferior to martial arts masters.

When the sacrifice finally came to an end, Meng combbed his eyebrows and quietly moved his knees, and it seemed that he would be able to go back soon.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu sent the wine to the heavens and invited the emperor and the queen to drink it, and the emperor glared at the queen obviously very unhappy after taking the wine glass.

They are the emperor and the queen, but they are not husband and wife.

The queen just smiled faintly, her smile was somewhat bitter and relieved.

Today, Meng Comb-Mei can be regarded as seeing how troublesome the royal etiquette is, and watching the queen follow the emperor on the march, Meng Comb-Mei also followed into the carriage.

From the Taimiao Temple to the Imperial Palace, it takes about an hour, and there is a forbidden army in front of it, and next to it are kneeling people.

"Although today's events are thrilling, but after I go back, I think I should clean up the people in the palace."

The people around him who can do the tricks and feet on their clothes are obviously the ones around them, and today they secretly embroidered two more phoenix tails, and next time they may poison their diet.

Serving people is secondary, and the most important thing is loyalty.

"You're not scared at all."

Jing Qicheng glanced at her, fire is not a fun thing, and he doesn't want to see it a second time today.

Meng combed her eyebrows and blinked, she had no choice, she couldn't let Mu Qingyan slander her.

Don't think it's a trivial matter, Qingguo attaches great importance to rules and etiquette, especially at the festival, if he hadn't burned his clothes directly in a hurry, he would have to return his skin if he didn't die today.

There was a curtain outside the carriage so that the two could talk in the carriage, when suddenly the carriage stopped, and the sound of a fight was heard.

"It can't be an assassin."

Meng Combrow's heart tightened, and Jing Qicheng ordered the soldiers around him to protect Meng Combrow, and immediately ran to the front.

At this moment, she couldn't get out of the carriage and could only wait anxiously, and she didn't know what the situation was.

After a while, it seemed as if the assassin had been caught, and the voice fell silent.

A little eunuch hurried over.

"Princess, hurry up and follow me, someone is injured!"

Hearing this, Meng combs his eyebrows and paused.

Is it Jing Qi Makoto?

She didn't care about any dignified manners, and ran forward desperately with a shake of the crown on her head.

Jing Qicheng, you must not have anything.

The forbidden army had dispersed the unrelated people in the vicinity, and there was a corpse lying on the ground, all wounded like a sieve, and blood was sprinkled on the ground.

And Jing Qicheng stood aside, with stars of red on his moon-white robe.

"Jing Qi Cheng!"

She panicked, and actually forgot that she couldn't call him by his name, and rushed forward like crazy.

Meng Combrows could hear his own heartbeat, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"I'm fine, it's someone else's blood."

Jing Qicheng grabbed Meng Comb's hand tightly, and she let go of her hand after confirming that Jing Qicheng was not injured.

Since he was not injured, who was the eunuch talking about?

Jing Qicheng pointed behind her, and Meng Combrows saw the woman lying on the ground.

Zhihan?

Meng combed her eyebrows and was stunned, why is she?

In the palace, the lights are bright, and the night pearl illuminates the entire hall as if it were day.

Zhihan's wound had been carefully cleaned, and Meng Combbrow also helped her with medicine, but what hurt her was a silver needle, the assassin's wrist strength was very strong, and the silver needle pierced too deeply and just hurt her heart, so that she hadn't woken up for so long.

The emperor is also very concerned about Zhihan, to be precise, it should be said that he misses her face.

In the past, Meng Combrow only thought that Zhihan was beautiful, and knew that she looked a little similar to Concubine Jing, but what she didn't expect was that the emperor could mistake her for Concubine Jing.

The few times he entered the palace before, Zhihan didn't see the emperor, and the emperor didn't know who she was, today I heard that she should be his niece according to her seniority, he sighed slightly, and said that Concubine Jing was exactly the same as Zhihan when she was eighteen years old.

Although this sentence was just said by the emperor unintentionally, everyone in the harem had different expressions.

Meng combs his eyebrows and heard Jing Qicheng say that today there is an assassin who suddenly wants to hurt the emperor's life, this person's martial arts are extremely high, and the forbidden army is only trying to resist, the assassin made a good secret weapon, and at the critical moment, it was Zhihan who rushed out of the crowd to block the hidden weapon for the emperor.

"Don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence?"

It's not a conspiracy theory of Meng Comb, it's just that there are so many coincidences in the world.