Mu Mingshu smiled, she is also an arrogant woman, since she recognized Zhao Yiheng until now, she has never taken the initiative to bow her head even when she angered Zhao Yiheng. is so open today, in the end, I still want to take this opportunity to talk to Zhao Yiheng.

Whether there is a deep hatred between each other, even if there is the greatest hatred, it is only the death of Concubine Yun, but there is a reason for this matter, he is not a fool, he will always think clearly, even if the relationship between the two after today is not as good as it was at the beginning, it will not be worse than now.

The wine and food were prepared early, knowing the call, Miaoqin led people into the house and put them on the table, a few refreshing and delicious side dishes looked at the appetite, and the white jade cup was filled with transparent sake, exuding a burst of wine fragrance.

Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu sat down, and couldn't help but feel good when they saw that they were so carefully prepared, and dismissed the palace people who were waiting, and praised her with a sip of incense on her face: "The lady is so interested today, and it is worth rewarding." ”

As he spoke, his paw gently brushed her back and swept it up and down twice, with a smile in his eyebrows.

Mu Mingshu's cheeks were slightly red, he raised his eyes to look at him, and the microwave in his apricot eyes glanced at him: "It's not right." ”

Zhao Yiheng laughed, still brushing her back with one hand, and drank the wine in the cup with the white jade cup with the other, obviously in a good mood.

Mu Mingshu held the pot and filled his wine cup, and said with a bit of a taste: "Since you became the emperor, you are in a hurry to eat, so there is really very little time to sit and drink." ”

"So cherish it all the more." Zhao Yiheng also agreed, but his eyes were full of smiles: "It is said that ** is worth a thousand gold overnight, but a husband feels that it is more than ten thousand gold." ”

He has always been used to Meng Lang, and Mu Mingshu didn't feel anything when he heard this, so he only covered his lips and smiled: "Shameless, my son is so old." ”

Speaking of Zhao Ziyue, Zhao Yiheng is still full of satisfaction, he is now such a son, and he also takes him very seriously, so he is also competitive, he has learned well in literary and martial arts classes, and the teachers who taught him think that this child has a good foundation.

Over the years, Zhao Yiheng has been busy with how to sit on the throne, as for Zhao Ziyue's upbringing, Mu Mingshu is in charge of it alone, and he is still very grateful to her for teaching her children so well.

"Hmm." Zhao Yiheng responded seriously, and said: "While the husband and wife are not old, it is better for us to have a few more little radish heads, that is, he will also have a brother to help him in the future." ”

Mu Mingshu's face stiffened, and he said half-loudly: "Back then, my brother said that it was more difficult for me to get pregnant again, and I just thought I still had a chance, but after so many years, there was still no movement, and it would be difficult to be afraid in the future." ”

Zhao Yiheng only cared about being happy in his heart, but he forgot about this stubble, and he didn't know what to say when he heard the words, and the hall was very quiet for a while.

"Or" Mu Mingshu lowered his eyebrows and wrenched the handkerchief in his hand, bit his lip and said: "Why don't I pick a few beauties for you, now that you are the king of a country, you can't have a child in the future." ”

Zhao Yiheng didn't make a sound, but he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all, and only spoke halfway, but what he said was another thing.

"Now that there is a scarcity of military generals in the DPRK and China, it is better to let my uncle continue to take over the Mu family's army." With a smile on his face, his eyes stared at Mu Mingshu, and the soft light in his eyes seemed to turn her.

What he thought was that if there was really only one son, Zhao Ziyue, then he would definitely be the prince in the future, and no one knew what the situation would be in the future, but as long as the Mu family and the Mu family army were there, Zhao Ziyue would also have one more help.

But Mu Mingshu didn't think of this, but when he heard that Mu Li was allowed to return to the court, he chuckled in his heart, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him. This Mu Jiajun was given to him, but I am afraid that he will also be powerless. ”

He also said: "Ming Yuan is still young now, if he grows a little longer, he may be useful." ”

She was always cautious when she said this, and she didn't raise her eyes to look at Zhao Yiheng, although today she was determined to talk to him and untie each other's knots. But once it comes to the Mu family, she becomes more and more sensitive, feeling, as the so-called world is unpredictable, and the king's heart is unpredictable, at this time, everything is good, but who can guarantee that there will be no changes in the future.

Zhao Yiheng drank all the wine in the jade cup, but the tenderness in his eyes gradually dissipated, looking at Mu Mingshu's lowered eyebrows with a smile, but his heart was cold, he didn't mention the matter of Zhao Ziyue's prince or not, but said: "The queen doesn't believe me?" So you don't want Lord Mu to enter the court again? ”

He even changed his name to Mu Mingshu, which shows that he is indeed annoyed in his heart.

"Where is the emperor's words." Mu Mingshu was upset in her heart, it seemed that she was going to reconcile with Zhao Yiheng today, but she was afraid that it would not be possible, she took a deep breath, and said in the end: "Being able to do things for the emperor is a great convincing, but my uncle is not in good health, how can the emperor think so?" ”

Zhao Yiheng poured himself a drink, took the jade cup in his hand and played with it, and a sarcastic smile hooked up on his lips: "You don't have to play with me, you don't trust me, you are suspicious of me, and I am not blind." ”

He put the jade cup upside down on the jade table, and his face rose two ruddy, and he didn't know if it was because of the drinking or because of anger: "Even if you talk about a peace banquet today, you just rely on my affection for you, so that the Mu family can stay away as soon as possible." ”

"It's ridiculous, I can't imagine that I will have such a day, and you can't even treat each other sincerely."

Zhao Yiheng laughed at himself, pushed open the lid of the wine jug with one hand, and drank the wine in a big gulp.

Mu Mingshu's face turned pale, his hands were on his knees, and he clenched them into fists, and the pain of her nails digging deep into her palms made her feel no at all. She took the initiative to bow her head this time, and her mind was indeed impure, although the main purpose was to hope that Zhao Yiheng's favor for herself could make the Mu family more stable; But half of them really don't want to continue like this with Zhao Yiheng, she is not a saint, and her heart is not made of stone, since she is sincere to him, she will naturally have sad times.

She is careful and right, but if it weren't for Concubine Yun's matter, she would have gone farther and farther away from Zhao Yiheng, and she would not have calculated against him.

Zhao Yiheng drank a whole pot of wine, the wine that flowed from his lips sprinkled on his collar, printing a dark color, he put the wine jug on the jade table and sighed: "Mingshu, Mingshu, can't you give a little sincerity to me?" ”

Wholehearted? Mu Mingshu's nails are getting deeper and deeper into her palms, she is not sincere, is Zhao Yiheng sincere to herself?

She sat up straight and looked dignified: "The emperor said that the concubines don't trust you, are suspicious of you, and don't pay you sincerely, does the emperor completely trust the concubines, have no suspicions at all, and pay sincerely?" ”

She sneered: "The concubine and the emperor are only half a catty, eight taels, half and half." ”

Zhao Yiheng drank some wine, he was in a very bad mood, and when he heard this, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and said sharply: "Why don't I trust you?" ”

Mu Mingshu said coldly: "If the emperor trusts his concubines, how can he cover up the deaths of those palace maids?" ”

If he trusted himself, why didn't he investigate the matter thoroughly, but covered it up, making people feel more and more that she did those things, and she had to take Ina's life to set up this situation.

But is she really necessary? If she wants Ina to die, there are really a thousand and ten thousand ways, but no one who is not a fool will use such a shoddy method to calculate people.

Zhao Yiheng was stunned for a while when he heard this, frowned and said nothing, the deaths of those palace maids were meaningless to him, even if he knew that the deaths of those people were wrong, he also believed that it would definitely not be Mu Mingshu's hand, so if he died, he died, and he didn't think about hiding it at all.

When Mu Mingshu saw him like this, he thought that he had been told that he had hit his mind, and his heart felt more and more cold, but he smiled and smiled on his face: "Even the death of Concubine Yun, didn't the emperor insist that it was the concubine who did it?" ”

"I saw with my own eyes that you drew a knife against Concubine Yun, could Concubine Yun still die by herself?" Zhao Yiheng was also angry when he heard this tone that was neither yin nor yang, and he opened his mouth without thinking about it.

Although Concubine Yun's death was strange, but he saw Mu Mingshu wielding the knife without mercy, but the person was dead, and the living person was still alive, he didn't want to pursue this matter anymore, so he kept it in his heart and never said a word, but he didn't want Mu Mingshu to say it without caring at all today, how comfortable he was.

Zhao Yiheng's words obviously didn't have any malicious words, but Mu Mingshu only felt that his whole heart was dead when he heard it, and the things around him had no color, since they had already been identified, there was no need to explain it again.

People, don't have too much greed, since you have been reborn, then you can no longer delusion about the legend of a lifetime and a couple, or you are greedy, so what you can't get will not be your own after all.

Some things should be abandoned if you can't get them, and it's better to die early than to die in pain in the end.

She looked at Zhao Yiheng, looked him up and down, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, the smile was very penetrating, but the words she said were even more vicious: "Hehe, yes, the emperor is right, Concubine Yun was killed by the concubine." ”

"Once you ascend the throne and become a king, the concubine must be the queen, and Concubine Yun will be the queen mother, there is a lowly queen mother pressing on the top, how can the concubine be convinced?"

"What is the identity of the concubine, and what is her identity, but a palace maid is from a palace maid, and she is not worthy of lifting shoes for the concubine!"

The latter sentence "unworthy", Mu Mingshu bit extremely hard, her face was full of disdain, the corners of her mouth raised and said: "And Yina, what kind of identity is she, but a princess of another country, but you still protect her tightly like a treasure, and you are reluctant to kill her, why?" Is it just because she's a princess? Is it amazing to be a princess? After all, it's not just broken shoes. ”

Seeing Zhao Yiheng's pale face, Mu Mingshu didn't mean to shut up at all: "Since the words have come up, the concubine can't help telling the emperor that these two people, I, Mu Mingshu, can't tolerate any of them, and now that Concubine Yun is dead, this Yina won't live for a few days." There was no trace of brilliance in her good-looking apricot eyes, and she was not afraid of Zhao Yiheng's angry phoenix eyes: "Even if the emperor protects her well, the concubines will kill her." ”