The days of encircling and suppressing the Ten Thousand Poison Gate came to an end quickly, and the Flying Dragon Army was gone, although the decent faction did not dare to go to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate blatantly, but the two factions of the righteous and demonic factions were still as terrified as ever.

Zhu Yilong led the Flying Dragon Army, escorted the condensed jade in the carriage, and returned to Rongguo.

However, this was three days later, Mu Zifeng arrived at Rongguo early on horseback alone, and the Flying Dragon Army was three days late.

Looking at the yellow sand and dusty appearance in front of him, Mu Zifeng felt that although Rongbang, the capital of Rongguo, was prosperous, it was not as beautiful as Jiangguo's mountains and rivers, and there were some towering mountains here.

found an inn to live in, and Mu Zifeng waited for the Flying Dragon Army to come back in Rongbang City, but because of the conflict with Zhu Yilong, he didn't dare to swagger around the city.

Before he could take a bite of the sugar gourd in the vendor's hand, a burst of sand swept by, and the sugar gourd was immediately covered with a layer of dust......

Belch...... He stared blankly at the sugar gourd in his hand, thinking that it was bought with the last three copper plates on his body, and was distressed, and was about to raise his head and scold, but his eyes fell on the soldiers riding horses not far away.

It's not because they are afraid of Mu Zifeng, who is an official, but because he noticed the emperor list in their hands......

Looking at the sugar gourd in his hand nostalgically, Mu Zifeng still threw it behind him, tidied up his cloak and walked towards the place where the emperor list was posted.

The crowd was very crowded, and he squeezed in, and finally squeezed to the front.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said," Mu Zifeng slowly read the content on the emperor's list, "I wish to give out a thousand taels of gold, find a person who can make the prince happy all day long, if the prince is cured of depression, there will be a reward......"

As soon as he finished reading it, Mu Zifeng tore off the emperor list without hesitation...... Well, tore it off without hesitation. Because Mu Zifeng thinks he can't deal with an ancient person? Even if it is the crown prince, he is a future person with more wisdom than them for 2,000 years! Besides, this is not only to get money, but also to enter the palace, it is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, so why not do it?

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng put away his expression of being a fan of small fortune and solemnly looked at the soldiers guarding on the side.

The soldier looked Mu Zifeng up and down, and said disdainfully: "You kid shouldn't be a troublemaker!" It is a capital crime to expose the emperor list! ”

Mu Zifeng suppressed his voice and stared at him with only a pair of exposed dark pupils, "Do you think I look like someone who has nothing to do and killed himself?" ”

Perhaps Mu Zifeng's aura at this time was too strong, or his eyes were too sharp, the soldier was shocked, and hurriedly saluted Mu Zifeng: "Don't dare, may I ask the honorable name of Mr.?" ”

As soon as "Mu ......" said a word, Mu Zifeng hesitated, after all, he was going to tease the prince, if Zhu Yilong knew about it, it would be strange if he didn't want to kill himself, so he made up a name, "Mu Feng." ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Mu," the soldier saluted again, and then made a gesture of invitation to him, "Sir, please." ”

Mu Zifeng held the imperial list tightly in his arms, and then pulled the cloak again, so that his face could not be exposed at all, and followed the soldier in the direction of the palace.

After a long time, Mu Zifeng finally saw the appearance of the palace, which was different from the Chinese style of the Jiang Palace, the palace of Rongguo was quite exotic, and the palaces here were all white-walled domes.

Following the soldiers into the Yellow Palace, Mu Zifeng found that the clothes of the Rongguo people were almost the same as those of the people from the Western Regions on TV.

The men here all salute with their right fists clenched on their left chests, while the women bend their legs slightly, similar to Jiang Guo's salute.

Along the way, Mu Zifeng just nodded to the Rongguo people and did not return the salute, and at this moment he kept thinking in his mind: Is it going to meet the beginning of the month? What should I say when I see her?

"Mother." The soldier in front suddenly stopped and shouted, Mu Zifeng almost didn't hit his back due to his distraction.

Empress?

Mu Zifeng raised his head a little suspiciously, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, this and that...... Isn't it Jiang Yueyue who is gorgeously dressed and surrounded by dozens of maidservants?!

Although she is a little less immature and has a more mature and noble temperament, Mu Zifeng can still recognize her at a glance! How could it be so coincidental, I kept thinking that I should not touch her, and I just came to meet her.

"Don't you salute when you see Concubine Yue?" The soldier tilted his head at Mu Zifeng and said.

"Concubine Yue is good." Mu Zifeng saluted Jiang Yueyue in the way of Rongguoren, but he didn't look up at her. Because he could recognize her at a glance, she must recognize herself at a glance.

He was afraid that it would be embarrassing later.

"Who is he?" Jiang Yue glanced at Mu Zifeng, who was lowering his head, and felt that he was a little familiar for a moment, but he couldn't think of why he had such a familiar feeling, "Raise your head." ”

"Concubine Huiyue, nickname is the person who unveiled the emperor's list to treat depression to His Royal Highness the Prince." Mu Zifeng said one step ahead of the soldiers.

Inadvertently raised his head, looking at Jiang Yueyue's gaze, he subconsciously lowered his head again, with some inexplicable shame in his heart, and he didn't know why he was like this.

Jiang Yue's eyes flashed with a trace of fleeting doubt, and she was about to take a closer look at the plainly dressed man in front of her, but unexpectedly, the soldier stopped in front of her and said: "Concubine Yue, he is Mr. Mu, he is a doctor who came to treat the prince, and I hope that Concubine Yue Niangniang will let us go first." ”

"Go ahead." Jiang Yue felt a little tired in her heart, so she raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows for herself, stopped looking at Mu Zifeng, and slowly left with all the maidservants.

I haven't seen you for a year, and at the beginning of the month, I am more feminine, as if I have grown up a lot, and I have changed from a lady at the beginning to a dignified and noble concubine...... Mu Zifeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At the same time, he felt a little glad that she hadn't recognized him just now, after all, he wasn't ready to see her again.

After gathering his thoughts, he thought that now he would take one step at a time, so he was relieved, and no longer thought so much, but followed the soldiers towards the depths of the palace.

There is a luxurious palace in the palace, called "Yuehua Palace", in the Yuehua Palace, Jiang Yue was helped to the table by the maid to sit and rest, she felt that she was a little restless since she had just met the faceless Mr. Mu.

Not the restlessness of the restlessness, but the restlessness of faint joy, she gently placed her hand on her chest, where the heart was located, and fluttered and beating.

"Niangniang, this is the cake that the king is afraid that you will be lonely in the palace, so he ordered someone to send a tribute from Jiang Guo, do you want to try it?" A maidservant brought a plate of pastries and respectfully placed them in front of Jiang Yueyue.

I didn't want to, but when she thought that it was sent by her father, she hesitated slightly, she couldn't help but pick up a piece and put it to her mouth, and took a bite gently, and a rich fragrance immediately spread in her mouth, and even the bottom of her heart swelled with a burst of homesickness.

Seeing a faint sorrow surging in Jiang Yueyue's eyes, the maid still spoke: "Niangniang, the king wants you to sleep tonight......

Before the maidservant finished speaking, Jiang Yueyue refused: "Go back to the king, just say that the concubine is not feeling well tonight, so she will not sleep." ”

"But......" The maid was a little anxious, "except for the wedding night, the mother shirks illness every day, and the slave and maid are not easy to explain to the king, and ......" She lowered her head and looked at Jiang Yue's face, "but the mother came to make peace on behalf of Jiang Guo...... Even if Niangniang thinks that she doesn't care, then Jiang Guo, how should Jiang Guo live? ”

Hearing the words of the maid, Jiang Yue was silent, however, she slowly took off her earrings, swiped the red paper printed with rouge with her lips, and gently opened her lips, red and warm, there was no trace of waves in her eyes, and she only quietly said to the maid who was grooming herself on the side: "Go back to the king, I will go to the ...... later"