Mu Qingyan made a decision, and it was difficult for Changning to force him to let go.

From the moment he gave up rescuing Liaodong and rushed to the northwest, he had already made up his mind, and since he realized this feeling, he would not let go easily.

Whatever reason Changning put forward, it was not enough to shake his heart.

These made Changning both angry and moved.

"Mu Qingyan," she said softly, her mood already recovering.

He snorted softly, and there was unconcealed distress in his eyes.

Changning's current calm and tenacious mind are all based on the pain she has suffered.

The case of the Liu family and His Majesty's conspiracy continued to surface one by one, like two big hands turning over the clouds, making her boat rise and fall on the sea and bump left and right, which trained her to be persevering now.

"I need to think about it." Changning said.

Mu Qingyan nodded.

"I understand that there are a lot of things you need to figure out, and we have plenty of time." Mu Qingyan said.

The journey back to Chang'an will take at least five days.

These five days are enough for Changning to think clearly about everything and think clearly about the way forward.

Changning took a deep breath: "Okay, go back to Chang'an first." ”

Early the next morning, the princess set off to return to the court, and Mu Qingyan rode a horse to support her, and returned together.

However, on the second day, he received an order from the emperor.

"Harmony is the country's great plan, so General Zhenwei personally escorted Mu Qingyan back to Chang'an to face the saint, and he admired this." The eunuch was tired, obviously working day and night, which made him unbearable.

"There is Father-in-law Lao," Mu Qingyan dismounted to receive the order, and Fang Qian said offended and tied his hands.

The eunuch bypassed the two and walked to the Changning carriage.

"Your Majesty has another message to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

The curtain of the car opened, and Changning stepped out of the car.

"My son returned to the court, and I was very relieved, so that the officials along the way greeted me at the city gate, as if I came in person."

Changning Command.

"Your Highness is very happy to be able to come back, Your Majesty is half better, this is in a hurry to order our family to arrange the itinerary along the way back, you don't have to worry about the Turkic side, if the prince is in a hurry to return and miss the appointment, the peace talks with Da Chu will not have any impact." The eunuch accompanied the smiling face.

"Father is sick?"

"No, on the second day of His Royal Highness's marriage, His Majesty vomited blood and fainted, and the imperial doctor diagnosed that he was too worried, and the chief manager of Fu'an also said that if you want to marry, you are ripping the flesh of Your Majesty's heart!"

The eunuch spared no effort to sigh while staring at Changning's face.

"This palace understands, and the order goes down and returns as soon as possible."

"Hey!" The eunuch breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he came, he received a warning from the chief manager of Fu'an, saying that the princess had the possibility of going directly to Liaodong on this trip, and asked him to be careful with his wording, and he must persuade the princess to return to Chang'an.

But now it seems that the princess is still very moved by His Majesty's illness and agrees to return without saying a word, and does not mention going to Liaodong at all, so that he can put his heart back in his stomach.

Changning glanced at Mu Qingyan, and he still nodded at her gracefully.

But the hemp rope in his hand made Changning frown.

"Fang Qian, untie the county king."

"Your Highness, this ......" Fang Qian didn't speak, but sent an edict to the eunuch to be embarrassed, "This is not in accordance with the rules." ”

Changning was about to get into the carriage, but when he heard the sound, he turned around: "Oh? ”

The eunuch laughed dryly.

"He is the husband of the palace, and he only explained to his father when he returned to the palace, which rule do you follow when you tie him up?"

"This ......" The eunuch subconsciously looked at Mu Qingyan, where the king of the county was beautiful and prosperous, and his smile was even more gorgeous and dazzling than the rising sun on the horizon.

"Come on, don't let the county king loosen the ties."

Fang Qian personally untied Mu Qingyan.

Changning and Mu Qingyan looked at each other and smiled, turned around and returned to the carriage.

The whole army set out again.

Changning returned to the carriage and stared at the drawings on the small table.

Chunxiao was the only one in the car waiting for tea, and a small pot of boiling water was heated to make tea.

Chunxiao glanced at it by the way, and there were only a few surnames on the drawings on the table.

The word Jun is in the center, and the words Zheng, Song, and Yan are written under it.

On the other side, the characters are written vertically, and the word Turkic is branded in the distance.

Chunxiao stared at Mo and Mo nearby, and in an instant she understood the meaning of this picture.

Changning lifted the brush and dipped it in ink to connect the Song characters with Jun, Mo and Mo respectively, and among them, the two words ink and Mo were connected with one stroke.

In this way, the three characters of Song Momo formed a triangle, like a kite on the edge of the sky, and the line of the kite was connected to the hand of Junzi through the Song character.

"Your Highness......" Chunxiao pointed to Song Zi and looked at Changning with wide eyes.

Changning raised the red pen and circled the Song character red.

"That's right, I understand why my father wants to protect Song Yisheng's life." The vermilion dansha on the tip of her pen dripped on the supremacy of the Song character, like red blood beads.

"Song Quan, he is the eldest disciple of the previous Juzi."

"We all thought that Song Cheng joined the army after leaving the Mozi Guild and started to work for his father, but now all kinds of evidence show that he is probably undercover in the Mozi Guild on the orders of his father."

The teacup in Chunxiao's hand fell to the ground.

Changning pursed his lips.

At that time, the father was afraid that he was only a prince, but at that time he played this move, like Mozi would insert a nail.

What the hell is it for.

Changning's eyes changed suddenly, thinking of the moment order in his hand.

Her eyes were bewildered again.

If the order is what his father wants, then why didn't Song Cheng hand it over when he got the order, but left it to Song Yisheng as an heirloom, and even asked Song Yisheng to inherit the throne of the emperor?

"Did your father tell you why he and Song Cheng had to leave the Mozi Guild, so that the position of Juzi was lost, and the entire guild was in trouble?"

Chunxiao shook her head.

"It happened suddenly, and my father didn't mention it."

Changning pursed his lips, there must be a secret in this.

She tapped her fingers on the ink words: "It has a big secret in its hand, and it is this secret that attracts the Turks to covet it, so if it also comes to get this secret, my father also wants to get this secret." ”

Chunxiao listened distractedly, the tea bowl in her hand fell down, and the hot tea spread to her fingers to make her subconsciously scream and knock over the tea cup.

Changning figured it all out.

It turned out that her father had secretly played two moves.

Song Yisheng is in charge of the Mozi Guild side, and she is on the other side.

Originally, these were two lines that did not intertwine with each other.

But because of the Turkic affinity, as well as the secret promotion of the order-holder, the two lines were mixed together, and Song Yisheng had to appear in her affinity team, which led to such a complex and changeable situation.

Chunxiao lowered her head and hurriedly wiped the tea on the blanket, and while wiping, tears smashed down and soaked the blanket.

She didn't know what to do now.

Everyone has their own reasons, their own rights and wrongs.

Song Yisheng is avenging his father.

Your Majesty is for the great plan of the world.

Even the Turks are here to make their people live better.

Who is she to blame.

Her family is ruined, and she has a tattoo of the slave word on her head, who is to blame.

No one is wrong.

Is that her mistake, is it her innocently killed father, is it wrong for her sister Mo Chengyin who died unjustly in prison?

Changning felt her confusion, but she was powerless to say anything.

She closed her eyes and leaned back on the carriage.

At this moment, her mind was empty, and she didn't want to think about anything.