[Chapter 1, Volume 1]

Section 185 Chapter 183 The General Election Begins

Mo Liuchen completely lost his original image because of the funeral of Leqin, and people's rumors were even more terrifying, and within a few days people in Kyoto knew that the first princess from Canglan turned out to be a madman, or a madman who saw ghosts in broad daylight, and some people dug out some Mo Liuchen was arrogant and domineering in the vicissitudes of time, and the rumors of adding fuel and vinegar were very happy, and many sons of the family who were devoted to her changed their attitudes and avoided them like snakes and scorpions.

In the post house, Mo Liuchen slammed the teacup on the ground with a snap, and his beautiful face was full of distorted anger: "Slut! Slut! Mu Qingya, you slut! ”

Mu Qingya, all of this was caused by her, if it weren't for why she would become like this, slut! Slut!

The palace 'girl' on the side knelt on the ground tremblingly, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Mo Liuchen's eyes swept over the palace 'girl' who was kneeling on the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly sat back on the chair: "What's your name?" ”

The palace 'girl' trembled all over: "Slave maid...... Slaves...... Called......"

"Hmph, I can't even say my name clearly, so what else do you want that tongue to do, someone pulled this slut down and cut off her tongue."

"Yes!"

"The princess spares her life...... Princess......"

Listening to the screams coming out outside, Mo Liuchen's mood felt much better: "Why don't you serve tea yet?" Do you want to die of thirst for Princess Ben? ”

The palace people did not show any surprise at Mo Liuchen's capricious appearance, and hurriedly brought tea up when they heard her order.

Mo Liuchen, who was sitting on it, took a sip of tea and exhaled slowly: "Mu Qingya, you slut, since you don't want me to have a good time, then I will kill you!" Someone, go and call the Blood Elder. ”

Mo Liuchen secretly planned to want Mu Qingya's life, and Duanmu Lingyu and Mu Qingya really didn't know.

All the palace people in Zhuanghua Palace have been driven out, Duanmu Lingyu leaned on the table and looked at the empty bowl, with a smile in his eyes: "Qingya, have you finished eating this porridge?" ”

Mu Qingya glanced at him: "Didn't you say that you have official business to deal with, and it was done so quickly?" ”

"Uh...... Hehe, it's done, it's done, and it's not in a hurry. ”

Mu Qingya didn't expose his lies: "If you asked me to come to the palace, there is something else, if there is nothing to do, I will go back." ”

Duanmu Lingyu hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand, ignoring her sharp gaze and holding it tightly: "Qingya, I have something important, that ...... Isn't this going to be a draft? Do you have any plans? ”

"Plans? Drafts don't all have a process, what else do I need to plan? ”

"You naturally have to plan it, all the new show 'girls' have to enter Chuxiu Palace to learn the rules, how can I be willing for you to study hard again?"

"Since you are reluctant to let me re-study, then just arrange it, are you going to marry me, these things need to be done by you, or are you too troublesome?"

"No!" Duanmu Lingyu said categorically, "It's not troublesome at all, I will definitely handle it properly!" ”

A smile flashed in Mu Qingya's eyes: "Well, since it's okay, I'll go back first." ”

"Qingya, don't leave in such a hurry, I'll make something delicious for you to eat at night."

"Huh?" Mu Qingya raised her eyebrows.

"No, I mean I'll make something delicious for you, hehe."

"Okay." Thinking of the content of the report that Le Qi had just come in, Mu Qingya hooked the corners of her 'lips', 'revealed' a sincere content, and did not debunk him, Queen Mother, it seems that your words are still wrong, the 'daughter' did not find the person who made me wash my hands and make soup willingly, but found an emperor who was willing to cook for me, so it can be regarded as the biggest opportunity for the 'daughter'.

Hearing Mu Qingya's encouragement, Duanmu Lingyu energetically arranged the draft. Mu Qingya didn't return to Mu's house until the evening with the company of Leqi.

"Mother, why are you here?"

As soon as she walked into the room, Mu Qingya saw Qin Yue sitting in the courtyard.

"Ya'er, you're back, my mother is a little worried about you, and An Zhi also misses you, so I came to see you."

Mu Qingya smiled, bent down and hugged Mu Anzhi: "Anzhi? ”

"Sister!" An Zhi hugged the sleeping cat, his dark eyes were full of smiles, "Sister...... Cat ......"

"Anzhi, is it better to be a sister or a cat?"

An Zhi tilted his head, obviously the little head was still around, and nodded his big head for a while: "Sister, cat!" ”

Mu Qingya nodded his head, asked Mama Zhou to hug him, and did it to the opposite side of Qin Yue: "Mother, I will enter the palace in two days to elective." ”

"Ya'er...... My mother has heard of it, but ...... Mother can't bear you. Qin Yue said, there were already tears in her eyes, but she was embarrassed to let it fall in front of her 'daughter'.

Mu Qingya's heart crossed a warm current, hearing her enter the palace for the draft, Qin Yue's first thought was not her glory and wealth after entering the palace, but her reluctance to her 'daughter', pity the hearts of parents in the world, how can it not be regarded as a third life of luck to meet a mother who loves her so much in both lives: "Mother, after entering the palace, I will often pick you and An Zhi into the palace to play, it's just that the place of residence has changed, it's not a big deal, you miss me, you can also enter the palace to see me, no matter what my identity is in the future, Qingya will always be your 'daughter'. ”

"Good! Good! Qin Yue wiped her tears, her eyes were full of relief, and it took a while before she calmed down and stood up suddenly, "Ya'er, An Zhi put it here for Mama Zhou to help take care of it, and Mother helped you prepare for the palace draft, and she must not let you make any mistakes." ”

Mu Qingya, who was startled by her sudden movements, saw that Qin Yue had left quickly, hooked the corners of her lips funny, and nodded at Mu Anzhi, who didn't know that she was "abandoned": "Anzhi, you can only rely on your sister for your life." ”

"Ah, sister, play!"

Two days later, the first general election since Duanmu Lingyu ascended the throne officially kicked off. The ladies of various families rode in beautiful, 'exquisite' carriages to the palace one after another.

Mu Yizhi stood at the entrance of the palace 'gate' and looked at Mu Qingya, who slowly stepped into the palace 'gate', and sighed slightly, the emperor's grace, the king's pet, all of them are summer 'flowers', and what is greeted after a brilliant season is withering and withering, Ya'er, you have always been wise, your father believes in you, even if your heart is changeable, you can get out of the way, and the Mu family will always be your backing.

Feeling the gaze from behind, the warm temperature renders the deep eyes: father, mother, Qingya believes in Duanmu Lingyu, even if he changes his mind in the end, the 'daughter' can also live well, the 'daughter' never relies on others, but on himself, even if he steps on the tip of the ice and fire knife, I will go down with a smile.

This day is the tenth day of September in the first year of the first year, this day has been carefully recorded in the history books, not because this day is the day of the draft of the fourth emperor of the 'jade' Han, but as the day of the 'jade' Han generation of the favored queen of the harem, and the story of the emperor and the queen has been programmed by the descendants to spread many words in the world, admired by tens of thousands of people.

In the Qianqing Palace, Duanmu Lingyu walked into the inner hall quickly, and looked at Wei Xi, who was already waiting for him again: "Qingya has entered the palace?" ”

"If you go back to the emperor, Miss Mu has already entered the palace, and Miss Mu has been arranged to live in the Feiyu Pavilion of Chuxiu Palace according to the emperor's arrangement."

"yes, okay." Duanmu Lingyu nodded, slightly relieved.

Looking at the appearance of his master, Wei Xi sighed secretly in his heart, this Miss Mu was nervous like this when she entered the palace, so when she got married in two days, the emperor would not be nervous and would not be able to walk.

Thinking of Mu Qingya's fierce and noble momentum, and looking at the current emperor's appearance like a 'hairy' young man, Wei Xi suddenly trembled, how could there be such a strong sense of disobedience.

Looking at the beautifully decorated Feiyu Pavilion, Mu Qingya nodded, and walked in under the envious and jealous eyes of many show 'women'.

"Why, why can she live here alone?"

"Mama, I also want to live in the Flying Feather Pavilion!"

The show 'girl' who came to participate in the election saw that Mu Qingya actually lived alone in the Feiyu Pavilion, which was very different from Chuxiu Palace, and shouted to the grandmother on the side dissatisfied.

The grandmother looked at a few people expressionlessly: "The slave maid is the grandmother who teaches the ladies the rules, and the people in the palace call me Mama Yang, and in the future, the ladies can also call the slave maid like this." The slave maid has already said just now, because Chu Xiu Palace can't live in the remaining people in the Feiyu Pavilion, you don't need to say much, okay, now please go back to the house to prepare, and the primary election will start later. ”

"Humph!"

"What's the big deal."

Hearing Mama Yang say this, many people muttered to themselves twice, and walked back to their rooms to change clothes, they finally had the opportunity to enter the palace, and no one wanted to be selected in the primary.

Mu Qingya looked at Mama Yang and nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the Flying Feather Pavilion.

Seeing Mu Qingya's actions like this, Mama Yang secretly admired in her heart, she had been a grandmother in the palace for so many years, and she had seen a lot of show 'girls', and it was the first time to see such an imposing, noble and beautiful person, as if it was a collection of aura between heaven and earth.

"Miss, please have tea."

A familiar person's voice came, and Mu Qingya raised her head in surprise: "Le Qi, why did you enter the palace too?" ”

Le Qi said with a smile: "The emperor is afraid that someone else will serve him, and the young lady is not used to it, so he asked the slave maid to enter the palace to serve the young lady." ”

Mu Qingya chuckled: "Well, he has a heart." ”

"Your Majesty, this is a special concern for Miss!" Leqi couldn't help but quip.

"You ......"

"Miss's time, let's get out quickly, the primary election has begun!" After Le Qi finished speaking, she hurriedly ran out, she didn't want to be cleaned up by the young lady.

"Hehe, this girl." Mu Qingya's mood relaxed a lot, got up and tidied up her sleeves and walked out.