In the post house facing the street outside the palace.

Mu Xici stood by the open window with his hands behind his back, looking at the porters who were carrying burdens and walking in a hurry, with a somewhat dignified expression.

I heard a sound of footsteps from far and near behind him, and still stood with his hands behind his back and looked out the window, "Is the matter done?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, the minister has done all the things you ordered." Luda, who had just returned from Zhaoyun Palace, saluted the long standing back.

"That'...... Does she have anything she wants you to bring to this king? Mu Xici suddenly had that shadow in his mind, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Ruda, who lowered his head, raised his head in surprise when he heard this, and after looking at the back of the man in a blue robe, he raised his thick arm and scratched his head, thinking for a moment.

"Princess Zhaoyun...... But he never explicitly asked the minister to bring anything to the prince...... However, she ...... Instead, he said something extremely obscure. Ruda rubbed his big hands together, with a hint of doubt in his heart.

Mu Xici immediately turned around, stared at him with a torch of fire and asked, "She...... What was said? ”

"Everything in this life is cause and effect in a past life...... All the ways that are there are causes and conditions are combined. After a pause, Ruda frowned, and after thinking for a while, his eyes lit up and said urgently, "I remembered...... The back is the origin of the origin, and the end of the fate is nothing, and it is nothing more than that. ”

"All kinds of ...... in this life Is it all past life cause and effect? After listening to Luda's stumbling words, Mu Xici fell into deep thought, and repeated this sentence to himself.

"If nothing else, the minister will retreat first." Looking at the master who was thinking in front of him, he didn't get a response to his words of resignation, Ruda scratched the back of his head in confusion, and left with a light hand.

It wasn't until Luda went downstairs that Mu Xici sat down, but he still thought about Zhaoyun's Zen sentence in his mind...... and the dream he's been doing over and over again lately......

Is there a secret connection between the two? The woman in the dream...... Is there some kind of connection with Zhaoyun?

The next day.

The golden sun rises in the east, and the morning light illuminates the entire sky in an instant.

Mama Zhao sat at the kang table, brought the gilded flower and bird tea cup in her hand to her lips, took a sip of tea, looked at Zhaoyun in front of her and said with a slight smile.

"In the past few days, the slave and maid have taught you all the etiquette required to serve the mastery of the great rites and the husband."

"The ritual of sacrifice is auspicious, the wedding is a ceremony, and the guest is a guest ceremony. These three rites have been explained in detail by the slave and maid, and I hope that the princess will remember all the etiquette that the slave and maid have been taught recently. ”

"Righteous and upright, take the husband as the master. In all things, the husband and the master should come first, and before acting, ask about the appropriateness before acting. Don't make your own decisions and cause the husband to be unhappy. ”

Zhaoyun nodded in greeting from time to time, but in his heart he didn't think so.

In her previous life, she respected him and loved him. Respect him as his own heaven, regard him as his all, and even give up his dignity completely. But in the end, what did she get?

It is the dignity that is trampled on and the persecution of loved ones...... Even, she didn't even have the last chance to survive. This is the husband she called her! Scold!

As soon as he thought of his previous life, Zhaoyun only had coldness in his heart, but there was no show on his face. Pi Xiaorou said without a smile, "Thank you Mama Zhao for your patience." ”

"Okay, I have completed the task that the Empress Dowager Changde taught the slave maid." Mama Zhao straightened the crow-blue horse-faced skirt on her knees, raised her eyes and said with a smile, "I heard that the prince of Xiwu sent an envoy over yesterday and gave a lot of dowry gifts?" ”

She smiled, and the corners of her eyes with slight fine lines piled up a few folds. On top of the high cheekbones, a pair of squinted eyes revealed a hint of calculation.

Zhaoyun instantly understood her intentions and smirked, "It's just a little gadget." ”

"The slave maid heard that the prince of Xiwu actually sent three boxes of gold, which is really generous! Princess Zhaoyun is so blue-eyed by the prince of Xiwu, it is really a blessing! ”

The smile on Mama Zhao's face became even more obvious, and she rubbed her hands and said, "I don't know, can the slave and maid also follow the princess to be blessed?" ”

"Mama, what are you talking about! How can the blue eyes of the Western Wulai envoy compare to the blue eyes of the Queen Mother? I just got a pair of jade bracelets with a good head not long ago, and I think it will be very suitable for you. ”

Zhaoyun said on his lips, but in his heart, he was thinking that the fox's tail was finally revealed. Immediately summoned Biluo and told her to go to the treasury to get a pair of jade bracelets of good color.

After giving it to Mama Zhao, I saw her already small eyes, and the smile narrowed into a slit.

"After the slave and maid go back, they will say a few words for the princess in front of the queen mother."

After some greetings, he left Zhaoyun Palace with a full bag that had been packed, and was full of joy.

"Princess, wasn't that jasper jade bracelet once given to the princess by the Empress Dowager Changde? What's ......" Biluo asked with a worried look on her face, frowning.

Zhaoyun sat down on the mahogany chair beside him, looked at her and shook his head slightly, his expression was quite unfathomable.

And here, Mama Zhao, who had just put down her burden, hurried to the inner hall of Changde Palace to resume her life.

"Mama Zhao, it's really hard for you!" Chang De sat firmly behind the bookcase, put down the wolf pen in his hand, looked at Mama Chang who was doing the blessing ceremony in front of him, and said with a smile.

Then he turned his head and instructed Lan Yue, telling her to quickly move the pestle and let Mama Zhao sit down.

"Slaves don't dare! It's all the slave's business! Mama Zhao was so shocked that she hurriedly refused.

Chang De stood up from behind the bookcase, smiled and walked to the rose chair on the east side of the inner hall and sat down, his hands staggered on the lower skirt of the palace dress embroidered with gold silk and phoenix wearing peonies.

Although it is slightly powdered, the skin is Ruohetian jasper, and the plate is a straight and beautiful black bun. Although the corners of his eyes are slightly upturned, he is not angry and arrogant when he looks at people, but his eyes are still like pearls in the East China Sea.

"Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed. When I asked Mama to go to Zhaoyun Palace a month ago, it seemed that she was still vaguely left yesterday. Changde looked at Mama Zhao, who leaned forward slightly, and said with emotion.

"A month is indeed fleeting. Whether it's a month or a year, the Queen Mother, you will always be so young and beautiful. Mama Zhao replied with a smile.

A sneering laugh overflowed from Zhu's lips, Chang De took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, tucked the corner of his mouth slightly with a corner and said, "Mama Zhao is still so good at making the mourning family happy." ”

With a roll of his eyes, he took off the veil, looked at her and said, "I don't know how Princess Zhaoyun has behaved in recent months?" ”

"When she arrived at Zhaoyun Palace on the first day, the slave maid wanted to give her a dismount, but she didn't expect Princess Zhaoyun to deal with the past calmly and abnormally."

Mama Zhao sat on the stool brought by Lanyue, and then said slowly: "The slave maid saw that she behaved calmly, acted well, and was very serious when learning etiquette, so the slave didn't stumble her too much. ”

"Oh? It's really not easy to get such a high recognition from Mama Zhao. Changde picked up the tea cup that was resting on the green lacquer coffee table on the side and said with a smile.

Mama Zhao laughed twice, stretched out her hand to take the black glazed building lamp handed by Lanyue, but she didn't notice that Chang De on the side showed complicated eyes.

Because when she took the teacup, the pipa sleeve on Mama Zhao's left side slid slightly to her elbow, inadvertently revealing the jade jasper bracelet with a good water head.

In Changde's Danfeng eyes, a trace of a smile originally floated away, but after seeing the bracelet on Mama Zhao's wrist, it faded instantly.

"This jade bracelet on your wrist was given to you by Princess Zhaoyun?" There was a hint of coldness in his words.

"Returning to the Queen Mother, it was the princess who rewarded the slave maid." Mama Zhao replied with a smile, not noticing the unhappiness in her words at all.

"No wonder you mentioned her like this today, okay, this palace is a little tired, you can retreat first."

Seeing Chang De closing his eyes slightly, it seemed that he was really a little sleepy, and Mama Zhao hurriedly retired.

After she left, Chang De's eyes, which were originally slightly closed, gradually opened. In his eyes, the essence of light flowed, but there was no lack of intention.

It seems that he is underestimating that little girl. Even the people around her dare to buy it, it's really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Yun Guifei, her biological mother, who has a shorter life than her, is really much more powerful!

Thinking of this, Chang De clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it on the arm of the rose chair. Under the frowning brows, a pair of slender Danfeng eyes revealed hatred.

In the distance, Zhaoyun, who was pruning the camellia branches by the flower garden, thought of Changde, who should be bored and angry, and his heart was very comfortable.