() Mu Qing took the little hand of the Nine Emperor Princes and walked slowly towards the War King, the cold wind of the northern country was blowing, blowing the fox fur on his body as if it was about to be removed, and the veil on his face was even tighter, so tight that with a little thought, he could see the pretty face that had been haunted by his dreams for many years at a glance.

The war king stood in place in a daze, he seemed to feel that it was not Mu Qing who was coming to him, but Qing'er, his demeanor, pace, and even the smile between him and the Nine Emperor Princes were so familiar, maybe it was carved into the bone marrow a long time ago.

It wasn't until the Nine Emperors called his name that he suddenly came back to his senses, Mu Qing's grandmother was very disdainful of the king's behavior, and Wanshuang also came over this time, she pulled the sleeve of the grandmother, for fear that the grandmother would not be able to suppress her anger and say bad words, which would affect the life of the seventh princess in the future.

The Nine Emperors are like milk dolls, playful and cute, the king of war bent down and picked him up, the three-year-old child was held by him like this, Mu Qing stood on one side, and it really looked like a family of three.

"Brother-in-law, I want to ride a horse, I used to be in the palace, my mother was afraid that I would fall, and I always didn't allow it, my father was busy with state affairs and had no time to take care of me, and my sister was a delicate woman, hey, I'm a man, I'm really delayed."

His words, quite a little adult's tone, caused everyone to laugh for a while, and the war king looked at Mu Qing with an inquiring gaze, after all, he was the prince of the northern country, not the brother-in-law of an ordinary family, so he naturally had to worry more.

Mu Qing tightened the fox fur strap in front of the Nine Emperor Princes, "It's cold, you're sure you want to follow the prince on horseback." ”

The Nine Emperor Prince's immature little face nodded firmly. Mu Qing's calm and calm eyes were like bottomless pools, which made people unfathomable, and she gently instructed the war king: "The Nine Emperor Princes are naughty, and everything will get rid of the prince." ”

The king of war was uncomfortable, Mu Qing's detached tone made people a little angry, he didn't even notice it, he had already included Mu Qing in his own camp, Mu Qing looked at the big and small ones in the distance, and a smile floated on the corners of her mouth, all she wanted was such a peaceful life, but she still had extravagant hopes.

Due to the slippery road, the speed of the convoy was not very fast, and the car was stained with a stove, which was better. Outside, there was a scorching cold wind, the horses' four hooves were tied with cotton cloth, the thick snow had long turned into frozen ice, the king of war held the reins with one hand, and protected the Nine Emperors with the other, the two said a few words from time to time, Mu Qing lifted the curtain and looked at it, but it was quite harmonious.

The prince drove his horse over, "I can't see it, seventh brother, such a decisive person, and such a considerate and docile side, it's not the best to make a show." ”

He really saw the stitches and sowed discord, which shows the difference in character.

The Nine Emperors raised their little faces and glared at him dissatisfied: "The prince's tutor in Mexico is really a little bad, no wonder he will go to the imperial study to entangle with his father after his father decrees the marriage, the person selected by my sister is naturally excellent, the prince of Mexico still put away your honor that makes you nauseous when you look at it, this prince is not something you can use casually." ”

The Nine Emperors, a three-year-old naughty boy, can distinguish the truth, goodness and falsehood of other people's nature, and the emperor of the northern kingdom is really discerning talents.

The king of war laughed heartily, he didn't care about the prince's words and deeds, and when he went back this time, he was afraid that there would be more dirty things waiting for him

The Nine Emperors revealed the prince's face so shamelessly, and the war king touched his head with satisfaction, took a few steps forward with the horse's head, and staggered the distance from the prince again, not paying attention to how embarrassed the prince's face was.

No matter how long the road is, there will eventually be an end, looking at the Zhuangzi standing in the mountains not far away. The Nine Emperors screamed happily, his little face was red from the cold, his hands were dancing, and the king of war hugged him tighter, he was really a cherished child.

The prince's eyes fell on that Zhuangzi, there were swamps on all sides, not to mention that he brought the people of the brocade guards, even if he brought the royal secret guards over, he might not be able to attack it.

He relocked his grudgeful gaze on the War King, he wanted to start as soon as possible, and the War King would definitely not be able to stay.

Zhuangzi's suspension bridge was put down, it was five meters long, and their brigade of men and horses progressed one after another, and the king of war pointed to the mountains behind him, and whispered to the Nine Emperors that he had time to take him to hunt, there were many blind bears there, and maybe they could also meet tigers, tiger skin and tiger bones are all high-quality medicinal materials, and they can meet good things that cannot be found.

The eyes of the Nine Emperors flashed with excitement, boys have been fond of hunting since they were young, perhaps because of their young age, their father never took them to hunt in the mountains, if the King of War was willing to take him, his sister would naturally not object, and he began to look forward to it.

Mu Qing landed on her feet, looked around with her eyes dyed with expectation, and did not find the figure of Rong Guifei, and sneered a few times in her heart, her aunt in her previous life was above the top, even if she changed her identity and became the princess of the northern country, but because of her bad body, she was disgusted by this Rong Guifei, if she was such an eight-faced person as the eighth princess, she might be able to provoke a little favor from Rong Guifei, and it was not impossible.

A contemptuous smile hooked the corners of her lips, Qing'er was carried out of the carriage by King Jin, Mu Qing came, took her hand, and looked very aggrieved, so that Qing'er couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay, what I have expected a long time ago, why bother to feel uncomfortable at this time, besides, her temperament is difficult for you to not know, in the future, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law get along, you still have time to understand." ”

Mu Qing glanced at her with disgust: "You know how to tease me now, but you tried your best to promote our marriage at the beginning, but now you don't care about it, no way." ”

As he was talking, a pair of people came in front of him, looking pretty, a pair of beautiful people, and the king of war pointed at Mu Qing: "This is for your maids, they are more familiar with Zhuangzi, if you don't like it, I will re-elect." ”

"Slave Zi'er, Yu'er, I've seen the Seventh Princess." The master and servant were saluted, and each went back to the arranged courtyard to rest.

Zhu Rancheng first heard that he was poisoned, and he did wander for a while, but later the imperial doctor made it clear that his poison was difficult to solve, and it could be heard in his words that they were helpless at all, and they couldn't even find out what poison was in their bodies.

Mrs. Hou went to the prison and asked the outer chamber, but there was no solution to the poison. Mrs. Hou was restless, and she hated to replace her.

This time, he believed that Mu Qing could think of a solution, even if he couldn't do anything, he thought about passing away quietly, and didn't want his relatives to be sad.

Under the black curtain, he stood on the highest point of Zhuangzi, looking up at the deep mountains not far away, where the snow had not melted all year round, and it might have been better for his body to remain here.

Zhu Ranqing took care of the Nine Emperor Princes to sleep, for the sake of peace,

The two brothers will not leave the Nine Emperors, Ran Qing stood by the window, watching his eldest brother's every move, that is the eldest brother who has cherished him since he was a child, and who he has looked up to all his life.

Concubine Rong tasted the tea in the cup, the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain, thick, she raised her eyes and looked out of the door, Qiuyue has been gone for a long time, her son has not arrived for a long time, and she is worried in her heart, this son is really separated from her.

It was Qing'er before, he liked it, but he didn't know what she thought, and finally, the young couple of King Jin and the beauty of Hemei. Halfway through, a seventh princess popped out, her body bones were so bad, her son fell into the name of a widower, and she was disgusting to think about.

The prince asked someone to say hello before dinner, where was he greeting him, he was obviously here to slap his face, and he wanted to blackmail their mother and son by taking this opportunity, and he wanted to come up with countermeasures as soon as possible.

The footsteps came from far and near, Concubine Rong let out a long breath, she asked the palace maid to put down the door curtain, and the son of the province complained to her again, the weather was cold and he didn't know how to take care of his body, to say that his son's filial piety to her was impeccable, but in the selection of daughter-in-law, everything could not follow her will, somewhat uncomfortable.

Qiu Yue whispered a few words in Concubine Rong's ear, bowed and retreated.

Concubine Rong looked indifferent, unhappy or sad, "It seems that you like the Seventh Princess very much." ”

With such a cold and arrogant temperament, he was able to accompany the Nine Emperor Princes to go around the Zhuangzi for an afternoon, and he personally made a barbecue for the Nine Emperor Princes, which shows his thoughts.

"Don't forget, if you are in love, if you empathize and don't fall in love, what will be the end." Concubine Rong is diverting his attention, her son's temperament is not good, so she will use roundabout tactics, anyway, King Jin will not let go, and Qing Yatou will not favor her stupid son at this moment.

"The mother concubine is unscrupulous now, and the son finds a way to swap the seventh princess and Qing'er, and the result is not all happy." The king of war threw out a sentence without being salty, which can really anger a person.

Concubine Rong stared at him with straight eyes, for fear of missing every expression on his face, his eyes did not fluctuate, she knew that her son really thought so, "I don't like Qing'er, nor do I like that sick seedling, even if you give marriage, you are not married, and the mother concubine has the means and methods." ”

"Naturally, the mother concubine has been powerful over the years, and the son is deaf and clear-sighted, and he sees it really, so he doesn't dare to shirk the ruthlessness of the mother's concubine, but the world is clear, and there are too many evils, and sooner or later he will have to pay it back. If nothing else, if the mother touched their lives, the son would never tolerate it. ”

"Could it be that you want to do something to your mother, that is very unfilial."

"What is filial piety, you are filial, but you also personally ended the life of your grandfather, what is it for him to suffer less torture, is it worried that your identity will be exposed to the world, after all, my grandfather is not in favor of revenge, do you think I don't understand anything?"

Concubine Rong's eyes opened wide in an instant, it was the nightmare of her life, she carefully avoided it, but was torn apart by her closest son, she clenched the clothes on her chest in pain, the king of war left as if she were blind, the mother concubine pretended to be sick for many years, and was used to acting, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false, in this case, why did he stay, the mother concubine was always safe and sound.

Qiu Yue's hurried footsteps and the palace maid's flustered steps were left behind him, and the cold wind hit, and under the black curtain, there was a figure standing faintly.