Wu Ping respectfully reported: "Your Majesty, the shadow guard has sent news that all arrangements have been made over there, and we are waiting for the emperor's order." ”

The smile on Duanmu Lingyu's lips became brighter and brighter: "Yes, let them be on standby, as long as Mo Junqing makes a move to seize power, he will immediately take action to help him ascend the throne and become emperor!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave obeys the order."

In the imperial study, Duanmu Lingrui sat on a chair, and waited for Duanmu Lingyu to finish reading a piece of music before he spoke: "Your Majesty, I have already asked people to transport grain one after another. ”

"What happened?"

"No, the people's grain was originally meant to be sold, as long as a lot of money was given to them, they wouldn't care who the grain was sold to, speaking of which, this time it was thanks to Zhao Duo, who was worthy of being able to run his own family in the three major families in Canglan, he was really a genius in business."

Duanmu Lingyu smiled, thinking of Zhao Duo's previous decision, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, after returning to Yuhan, according to his plan, Zhao Duo would be rewarded with a high position, and then he would not let him have too much contact with the affairs of the court, but he didn't expect that he was unwilling to enter the court as an official, asked for the name of an imperial businessman, and continued what he was doing in Canglan, the reason why he was able to get so many silver taels for buying grain this time was mostly contributed by the Zhao family.

"Brother Huang, it's been an eventful time lately, and I want you to help me a lot."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

Mu Qingya returned to Mu's house, only to find that the home was almost the same as when she left, even the orchids she liked were still placed on the windowsill, neatly trimmed, and watered, which looked extraordinarily vibrant, which made her heart involuntarily full of emotion.

Mu Anzhi was very excited, after waiting for so much time, my sister finally came back, and I must not let my sister go to the palace full of bad people in the future: "Sister, you see, this is from Anzhi's seed, doesn't my sister like flowers?" Ann grew it herself. ”

Mu Anzhi was full of joy of offering treasures, and pulled Mu Qingya to the edge of the garden to see the "flowers" he planted, Mu Qingya looked at the tender green and tender green plants, and couldn't help but smile on her face.

"Sister, is it beautiful? Mama said it would bloom, very beautiful, very beautiful flowers. ”

Mu Qingya couldn't help laughing, this plant does bloom, but the flowers that bloom must not be beautiful, because where it is a flower, it is clearly a tender green onion, thinking that Mama couldn't stand his trouble, so she gave him a green onion: "Well, the flowers of Anzhi's seed must be very beautiful." ”

Mu Anzhi raised his head proudly, his eyes were full of shyness of being praised: "Anzhi watered it every day and helped it loosen the soil." ”

Mu Qingya hooked the corners of her lips, saw that the roots of the green onions were full of water stains, and finally couldn't help laughing, at a glance, she knew that he often watered, but fortunately this was a green onion, and if he changed to other flowers, he might have died a long time ago: "An Zhi did a good job." ”

Le Qi snickered on the side for a while, and saw that the little young master of An Zhi was triumphant like a little rooster for a while before he spoke: "Little young master, the young lady is very tired when she comes out of the palace, why don't you go to the room and sit down and rest for a while?" ”

"Okay, Aunt Leqi, you're doing a good job." Mu Anzhi said matter-of-factly, and then pulled Mu Qingya and walked into the room, my sister has been standing for a long time, thanks to Aunt Le Qi's reminder.

"Yes, thank you for the compliment." Le Qi responded with a smile.

The layout in the room is even more the same as before, as if she has never left, Mu Qingya raised her hand to pick up a chess game on the table, and saw where the pages were opened, her eyes were slightly red, how could she be so blessed by her parents, God treated her well after all, although she died in the hands of her brother in her previous life, but she finally got what she deserved in this life.

"Sister?" Mu Anzhi keenly noticed that Mu Qingya's expression was slightly sad, and she spoke out with some worry.

"Sister is fine, I just think of what happened before, I am very happy, An Zhi don't worry, by the way, I have asked the maids to clean up the wing next to my room, and An Zhi can live in my sister's yard during this time."

"Really?" Mu Anzhi jumped up happily, his face was full of surprise, he wanted to live in his sister's yard before, but his father said no, he had been sad for a long time.

"Nature is true."

The excited cheers spread all over the courtyard, and at the gate of the courtyard, Mu Yizhi stood with his hands in his hands, his resolute face did not change significantly, but there was a look of melancholy in his eyes, madam, our family is now reunited. Although he hasn't performed too much in the past four years, he has a lot of gray hair on his sideburns, and he condemns himself day and night, failing to protect his wife, let alone protecting his daughter, as a husband and father, he lacks a lot, but fortunately, he still has a chance to make up for it.

Mu Qingya lived peacefully at home like this, except for playing with Mu Anzhi for a while every day, watching him write big characters, that is, embroidering his wedding dress. Now that the wedding dress has begun to take shape, it often makes the eyes of Le Qi, who is watching from the sidelines, straighten his eyes, which is really beautiful.

"Miss, it's been almost a month since I came back now, and I don't know how the emperor is doing in the palace?" Taking advantage of Mu Qingya's rest, Le Qi brought tea and said.

Mu Qingya glanced at her: "Duanmu Lingyu asked you to help him carry the letter again?" ”

Le Qi smiled: "Miss still understands the emperor, this is sent by the shadow guard, and the emperor will explain it to you for yourself." He took out the envelope from his sleeve and respectfully handed it to Mu Qingya.

Mu Qingya smiled, although she couldn't meet Duanmu Lingyu this month, but the news of each other was clear, on the day she came back, the shadow guard sent Duanmu Lingyu's letter over, saying that if she didn't see each other for a day, she couldn't see each other for more than a month, so she replaced it with a letter. From that day on, it was thunder and thunder every day, and there were even two letters a day, Mu Yizhi found out once, but the other party was the emperor after all, and it was not easy to say anything, so he acquiesced.

Unpacking the envelope and reading the contents of the letter, Mu Qingya paused slightly, her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and the letter read: The Canglan Incident, the people rioted, Mo Junwei was forced to abdicate by the ministers of the DPRK and China, and Mo Junqing entered the court to escort him. It seems that the troubled matter will soon be resolved.

"Leqi, does the emperor have anything else to say?"

"Miss Hui, the emperor just said to let the slave and maid hand over the letter to you, and said that you don't have to worry about anything."

"Hmm." Mu Qingya lowered her eyes and nodded, secretly thinking in her heart: I think Duanmu Lingyu wants to take this opportunity to influence the change of the throne to the greatest extent, as long as he is willing to help, Mo Junqing will definitely succeed this time. Princess Mingli can be regarded as having fulfilled her wish, so as Mo Junqing's sister-in-law, this identity will somewhat change the direction of the wind.

She thought that the things in Canglan would change the direction of Yuhan's wind, but she didn't expect the wind direction to change so quickly, and soon after the news spread, rumors came out, and a few things that happened to her in Canglan were selected to spread the word. But later, as more and more things came out, especially after she exposed the conspiracy of the Han family and the Hou family and other Nanzhao Yu parties, there were fewer voices of opposition and sarcasm in the rumors.

After about five days, almost all the people in Beijing knew about her, and some people even said that the name of the demon girl of the country must be the slander of the Nanzhao Yu Party, and Mu Qingya was clearly the goddess of protecting the country.

Seven days later, Mo Junwei was forced to abdicate, and the people and officials supported Mo Junqing to ascend the throne as emperor, and the vicissitudes of the throne finally ended. Yuhan's grain was delivered to the people of Canglan in her name, and for a while, the praise was like an ocean, drowning Canglan and Yuhan, and the voice of criticism could no longer be heard, and all praise and praise were praised.

Street tea shop, as long as there are people, there is news about Mu Qingya.

"Lord Mu is really a lucky star."

"Who said it wasn't, when the emperor was still the seventh prince before, he befriended her, and since then, the emperor has been in trouble, everything went well, and he succeeded in seizing the throne in one fell swoop, ascending the throne and becoming the emperor.

"Is it really that amazing? That sounds a little sinister. Someone was suspicious in his heart and asked quietly, full of curiosity.

"Hah, you don't know that." A young man who looked like a scholar said mysteriously, "If I hadn't believed it before, but haven't you heard of it?" The third prince of Canglan is now the emperor, he was a stupid prince before, or the lord of Mu rescued him to restore his senses, and now he has become the emperor, I heard that he is supported by the people in Canglan. You have heard about the turmoil of Canglan before, so many people died, but our emperor was merciful, and under the persuasion of Lord Mu, he sold the grain to Canglan in batches and solved their problem. ”

"Huh? Isn't this tantamount to treason? Lord Mu helping Canglan? ”

"Smack!" The scholar who spoke before slapped the man on the head, "Are you stupid, the grain is for sale, not for delivery?" Do you know that now Yuhan is Canglan's benefactor, and the entire Canglan people can only pay off the food and silver owed this time without eating or drinking for three years, which means that Canglan is now our Yuhan's long-term worker, so you understand? Also, if we don't help them, then they will starve to death most of the people in the country, and then the corpses will not be piled up, this plague is not just a casual talk, what if it gets sick? Moreover, the Canglan people are in a hurry, and they will come to us to steal food when they die, and it will not be even worse when the time comes. ”

The person who was slapped said yes, with a teachable situation: "Yes, it's really like this, or you have a long-term vision, and you really deserve to be a person who has been a talent." ”

Such rumors were played out in many places, and it didn't take long for almost everyone to know about them.

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