Chapter 1181: Entering the House

As soon as Bian Yuwei's words fell, the door was pushed open, and a large number of guards swarmed in.

At this point, if Mu Qing couldn't understand it anymore, she would be fooled into living for so many years.

"What the hell does Xuancha want?"

"Sister! I am in love with the regiment commander, for so many years, if it weren't for the help of Cheng Linjun and the Second Temple Division at the border pass, do you think he would really tolerate you like this? Bian Yuwei paced slowly: "But now it's okay, we've all survived." โ€

Mu Qing's fists were clenched, her slender nails almost pierced her palms, she glared at Bian Yuwei and said, "I want to see him!" โ€

"Absolutely." Bian Yuwei provoked a smile: "When the head of the regiment officially ascends the throne and the hall is the queen, he will naturally come to see my sister, come and send Miss Xie to the Changchun Palace, remember to serve the good life." โ€

"Yes." The guards responded in unison, and then they swarmed up to arrest Mu Qing.

"You don't have to do it, I'll go by myself!"

Mu Qing has a straight posture and a high back, even if she is counted in the middle of the list and beaten into the cold hall, she still can't break the arrogance of the family.

Changchun is no more, thousands of miles of ice. Mu Qing gritted her teeth and swallowed into her stomach, she must not admit defeat until she saw Xuancha. Even if he didn't think of the assistance she had worked so hard for many years, Bi was still at the border, and she didn't believe that Xuancha would give up the help of the Silver Guard Mansion of the Chenglin Regiment.

With a wave of long sleeves, the clouds dissipated, and the glory and wealth of the past were just a dream after all.

"Miss! Miss! At the door of Minglintai, I suddenly heard a faint shout.

"Fuyutake!" Mu Qing was startled, saw the maid kneeling in the snow in front of him, and pushed the guard away: "You! You! Let her go! What about the regimental commander?? โ€

Dongzhu was frightened, and his eyes were full of tears: "The slave and maid don't know, these people suddenly broke into the palace, and the slave and maid couldn't stop it...... Miss...... You're fine......"

"I'm going to be fine. You can rest assured. โ€

Mu Qing helped her up, and looked outside the hall, the female eunuchs of the palace who came and went knew what was happening here, and they all dared to look sideways, and they fled away as if avoiding the plague. She smiled bitterly in her heart, she originally believed that Xuancha's heart was as cold as snow, and once she lost her power, people's hearts became sharp blades.

The Changchun hall is extremely empty, the grass is overgrown, and all the concubines who were beaten into the cold hall of the emperor have been buried, and there are only two of their master and servant left in this huge apse.

Presumably, the new emperor ascended the throne today, and the guards only threw them in the Changchun Palace and couldn't take care of them anymore. Mu Qing laughed at herself in her heart, I am afraid that she is the first concubine in history to be beaten into the cold hall on the day of the new emperor's accession to the throne.

No, she can't be considered a concubine yet.

Mu Qing thought of Bian Yuwei calling her Miss Xie in her mouth, and there was a burst of self-irony in her heart. She really can't be regarded as a concubine, she and Xuancha have been married for many years, but they have not been married yet, Xuancha keeps saying that she will give herself the best everything after being directly sealed on the day she ascends the throne.

The oath is still in the ears and eyes, but now it is like a sword.

She is not reconciled!

I can't tolerate this, I still have one last line of defense!

Mu Qing immediately went to the two jasper bracelets on his wrist, handed them to Dong Zhu and said: "Dong Zhu, go to find my grandfather, he has been an old man for many years, and he is highly respected in the court, you sneak out of the palace, if you accidentally meet the guards along the road, you can bribe them with this thing, be careful, don't let people find out!" โ€

"This is a relic given to you by the master!" Fuyutake's eyes widened. "Whatever Miss wants, Dongzhu can do it, this bracelet must not be moved."

"Fuyutake!" Mu Qing shook Dong Zhu's hand vigorously and said, "These are all temporary, when Grandfather saves us, everything can be taken back, provided that we leave this place alive." โ€

Dongzhu gritted her teeth and agreed to Mu Qing's request, she quickly put away the bracelet and carefully placed it on her chest, for fear of breaking it.

"Good girl, you must be careful!" Looking at Dongzhu's back, Mu Qing muttered.

However, for three days, no news came.

No one brought her food or drink, and no one cared about her, as if she had been forgotten by the world, waiting for her to die on her own.

Mu Qing was worried, and she began to think crankily, worried about whether Dongzhu had also betrayed her and fled away with her treasures.

She was hungry and cold, trembling and dismantling the two wooden chairs in the hall, and tossing for a long time before a fire was lit. When preparing to sleep on the bonfire, a spy voice came from outside the Changchun Palace-

"The original mother has arrived!"

Mu Qing almost wanted to rush out, although she was about to despair, but when she heard Xuancha's arrival, a touch of hope rose in her heart, but the next moment, her heart fell to the bottom again.

"The group mother has arrived!"

Group mother!

She was stunned, as if all the dreams and expectations of the past few days had been shattered.

"Hahaha!" Mu Qing looked up and laughed, she was laughing at her stupidity and wishful thinking for so many years.

When Xuancha and Bian Yuwei came in, they saw Mu Qing looking up and laughing like a madman.

"The original mother! What happened to Sister Qing'er? Isn't it crazy? Bian Yuwei leaned on Xuancha, with a look of surprise and disgust in her eyes.

The two people in front of him, one in a yellow robe and the king in the world, and the other in the holy robe and the mother of the world, but they are a pair of beautiful people, the monarch of the world.

Mu Qing had no tears to shed, looked at Xuancha in a daze, and called out his name completely for the first time: "Xuancha, my father died five years ago, and it was you who took the initiative to come to me at that time, saying that you have been pleasing to me for a long time, and you want to help me revitalize the Yinwei Mansion of the Forest Regiment."

At that time, you were still an unfavored fifth heir, and there was no one in your mother's family to help you, and it was me-

It was I who said that my grandfather moved, so my grandfather, who had never participated in the court dispute, fought with his ministers in order to disregard his face, and it was also me-

Bi Sheng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and on the day of his crowning, he will take Cheng Linjun back in his hands, will he fight for you at the border pass, or I-"

Thinking of that person, Mu Qing's heart ached for no reason, and she continued: "It's still me, convincing my old friend Xuanlong, it was he who put on armor and killed countless enemies and recaptured the six cities of Mozhou, so Longyan Dayue named you king, and his power in the court was further intensifiedโ€”โ€”"

"Xuancha!" Mu Qing's eyes were full of desolation, and his voice was like a cuckoo crying blood: "Now you treat me like this, are you worthy of the Ding family?" Are you worthy of the soldiers who fought to the death for you? โ€

Xuancha pursed her lips, Bian Yuwei watched his eyes flicker, and her heart was shocked, and then she shouted: "Bold rebel!" Dare to mention the Lin family with the head of the regiment! Lin Simiao committed the following crimes, and actually hid the dragon robe in the mansion, wanting to replace him on the day the head of the regiment ascended the throne, but fortunately, the head of the regiment was aware and killed the traitor, you, the relative of the traitor, should be guilty of the same crime, it is the head of the regiment who is benevolentโ€”โ€”"

"What?" Bian Yuwei's words hit her head like a blow on the head, causing her thinking to stagnate, and she looked in a trance: "What did you say?" It's- it can't be! That's impossible! โ€

Mu Qing raised her hand and pointed at Bian Yuwei, but she still looked directly at Xuancha, her figure trembling: "She just said...... What does it mean to kill the traitor? What does it mean to commit the following crimes? What is a slash? You know, grandfather will never hide evil intentions, Xuancha, you answer me! โ€

Her last words seemed to burst out of her chest.

Her questioning made Xuancha's chest tremble, but she still had that arrogant posture, so that his heart that still had some pity burned out, he was a decisive king, how could he tolerate anyone more majestic and popular than him?

"The criminal minister Lin Simiao, who secretly harbored evil intentions and wanted to harm me when I ascended the throne, has been beheaded by the guards in front of the palace on the spot, and there will be no more Prime Minister Lin in the future!"

Hearing Xuancha admit it in person, Mu Qing seemed to be like the sky had fallen, she could do whatever she wanted, but if what he said was true, then her grandfather ...... It was she who affected her grandfather and Lin Mansion.

Now, Xuancha is determined to kill it all, so Bisheng-

Thinking of Bi Sheng, she woke up and stared at Xuancha like a dream, almost trying to grasp the last glimmer of hope and said, "What about Bi Sheng?" What happened to Bisheng? โ€

Xuancha was about to answer, but was preempted by Bian Yuwei, who said, "Xie Bisheng! Naturally, he was executed as a rebellious minister and thief, and the commander's metaphor should have reached the border by now, Xie Bisheng will not live for a few hours, and General Weiโ€”โ€”"

There was a boom, and her brain exploded in unison.

"Bian Yuwei! Xuancha! You guys! Damn it! โ€

Without waiting to finish speaking, Yuwei Muqing rushed forward with tears in her eyes and grabbed her neck, Xuancha didn't have time to stop it, and the two of them rolled to the ground in unison, knocking down the still burning firewood.

The winter was still dry after a few days of heavy snowfall, and the firewood that had been thrown away seemed to ignite the Changchun Hall in an instant, and the fire spread instantly.

Bian Yuwei screamed softly: "Someone! Help! Hurry up! โ€

Xuancha was furious and grabbed her: "Mu Qing, are you crazy?!" โ€

"yes, I'm crazy!" Mu Qing laughed bitterly: "I'm crazy, why did I believe your words in the first place? I'm crazy, I've hurt the Lin Mansion, I've hurt the Xie family, you're all going to die for me! Funeral for all of us! โ€

Her beautiful face in the past was under the fire, and it was actually distorted into the appearance of a powerful ghost, which made people shudder for a moment, and before she finished her words, she suddenly felt a sharp blade suddenly pass through her abdomen.

Mu Qing looked down in a daze, and for a moment it seemed as if all time had stopped, and he could only see the knuckled fingers of the person holding the sword.

"Qi, Qing, Xuancha-"

Stab!

When the blade was pulled out, Mu Qing immediately fell to the ground, and the wound in his abdomen pulled his whole body to throb slowly, and his soul was separated.

"Qi, Tanxun, I hate, hate you-" Blood flowed down the corners of Mu Qing's lips, she had blood in her mouth, and it was already difficult to breathe, but she still had to finish the last words, "Qi, Tanxun, if there is an afterlife, I, I will definitely let you, blood debt and blood repayment-"

The corners of Xuancha's slender eyes were full of indifference and ridicule, looking at the woman with her hair scattered like a ghost, she just snorted coldly, and strode out of the Changchun Palace without any attachment.

Mu Qing felt that her body temperature dropped rapidly, as if her life had come to an end, even if the fire in front of her was soaring, she couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded in her ears, Mu Qing raised her eyelids with difficulty, but saw the woman in holy clothes squatting beside her, with a smile in her eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth, even in the midst of the raging fire, it was still beautiful and moving.

However, Mu Qing looked at the woman in front of her, there was only monstrous hatred in her eyes, and she read in a broken voice: "Bian, Bianyu, Wei-"