The queen pushed his hand away, and her anger did not decrease: "What does it matter to her? At this time, it is a national funeral, His Majesty's bones are not cold, and her low-ranking concubine dares to mention the traitor in a grand manner, how can this palace endure it? Last time, Bengong forgave her for her first offense and didn't blame her, but who expected it to get worse! She shouted: "Come on, beat Yu Meiren to death on the spot!" It also saves me from going back to the future! ”

Yang Leyu was shocked in her heart, she married the queen, and this time she was not so lucky! Thinking so, she was about to run out of the hall and hit a man's chest suddenly.

When I looked up, it was Mu Chengzhou.

Mu Chengzhou half-opened and half-opened into a linen dress, looking meaningless, lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, and then looked at the queen coldly.

"What is the Queen Mother anxious about? Erchen said that all the concubines in the harem must be buried together for the emperor's father, how can there be a priority? ”

His attitude was completely different from that day when he rescued her at the 20th National Congress, and even the most basic humility was gone.

The queen's teeth rang with hatred, "Mu Chengzhou, this palace has no grievances with you, why are you forced to die?" ”

Mu Chengzhou hooked the filial piety scarf tied in front of his forehead with his little finger, "The queen mother Wanfu Jin'an, how can you know the desolation of Concubine Zhuang dying in a mass grave?" ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and this remark pointed directly to the secret news in the palace. Concubine Zhuang was persecuted by the queen back then, and now Concubine Zhuang's son Mu Chengzhou is in control, and when it comes to the past, everyone is like a mirror in their hearts.

The queen paused for a moment, looked at Mu Qinghong beside her, and said, "This palace has never forced Concubine Zhuang to death. ”

Mu Qinghong held his mother's hand, "Erchen believes in the imperial mother. ”

Mu Chengzhou sneered at the mother and son in front of him, and his eyes moved to Yang Leyu. "The son-in-law just heard that the concubine was looking for me, and when I didn't see the concubine for a moment, did I miss the son-in-law?"

Yang Leyu frowned, "I have something to say to you alone." ”

"I don't know what the concubine's last words to say? The sons and daughters must have everything. ”

His words were mocking and could not be forced. Yang Leyu looked back at the mourning hall worriedly and lowered her voice: "Can Wuyang Hou go to a secluded place with me?" ”

"Okay, let's go to the Imperial Study." Mu Chengzhou's face floated with playfulness, and he stretched out his arms to invite her out of the court.

Yang Leyu caught a glimpse of his arm still wrapped in gauze, and secretly regretted why he helped him step on the fuse, and how he didn't blow up this wolf-hearted guy.

There is no regret pill in the world, and the metaverse does not offer such otherworldly things. Mu Chengzhou walked in front, and Yang Leyu kept a safe distance from him, for fear that he would be angry and throw himself to a mass grave.

Around the imperial study were kneeling several flowery concubines, who did not go to worship, but were busy bribing the eunuchs guarding the palace. As soon as these women saw Mu coming by boat, they all rushed forward and blocked the way, and begged him to let him go.

The eunuchs guarding the palace shouted and waved the dust to stop the concubines. Yang Leyu was stunned, this eunuch was familiar, it was the concubine eunuch who had to tie her up that night, named Feng Bao.

It turned out that not only the concubines were anxious to find a way out, but even the slaves and maids were also anxious to reincarnate for the second time.

Mu Chengzhou walked among the concubines, and suddenly a young concubine grabbed the hem of his clothes, and Pear Blossom cried with the rain: "Wuyang Hou help me, I just served the first emperor once, who would think that he was old and useless, and he also caused me to suffer this bad luck, please save me!" ”

Yang Leyu took a look, this young concubine was clearly the cook in the cooking room yesterday! Ill-fated, yesterday she thought she was going to fly on the branch and become a phoenix, but today she was going to be reduced to a funeral object.

Mu Chengzhou stopped, lifted her chin and stroked.

The young concubine thought that the god of luck was coming, and hurriedly rubbed his generous palm affectionately with her cheek.

Mu Chengzhou smiled, "She looks so beautiful." ”

The young concubine's eyes shone brightly, and she begged again and again: "Your Majesty is gracious, and the concubine is willing to serve Your Majesty!" ”

Your Majesty? The first emperor has not been buried, and the new emperor has not yet ascended the throne, how can he exceed the rules?! Feng Bao's face turned pale, and he hurriedly looked at Mu Chengzhou's expression, and saw that people were not dissatisfied with this title, and his mouth shook up and down, and he twisted into a smile: "Your Majesty, the slave maid has greeted you." ”

Mu Chengzhou ignored him and said to the young concubine: "Beautiful like a queen." ”

The young concubine has been accompanied by firewood and rice in the cooking room, where do you know the old things in the harem, and she thinks that she is promoted quickly and wants to be promoted to the queen of the new emperor. Feng Bao saw it, and immediately shouted: "Drag it down for burial!" ”

Yang Leyu shuddered, and couldn't help but fear his fate. The rest of the concubines also panicked, grabbing Mu Chengzhou's knees and howling.

Mu Chengzhou looked annoyed and said to Feng Bao: "Get these women out, my ears hurt when I get them." ”

He didn't call them 'concubines'.

Feng Bao did so, beating a dog to disperse those poor people, and the noise turned into silence in an instant.

In the hall, Mu Chengzhou invited Yang Leyu to sit in a hurry, and made a cup of tea for her. Yang Leyu saw the bleakness outside through the window, holding the tea cup and covering her heart, and was distracted for a while.

Mu Chengzhou took off his sackcloth and left it on the ground, opened the bead curtain and walked to the bathtub in the inner room, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, and said without replying: "Does the concubine have any last words to say?" ”

Yang Leyu came back to his senses and whispered, "I....... Indeed, I have something. ”

Mu Chengzhou snorted and motioned for her to continue, and began to take off her bedclothes.

Yang Leyu quickly glanced at the situation in the inner room, he wanted to bathe, and this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Yang Leyu cleared her voice, "I'll bathe and change clothes for you." ”

Mu Chengzhou's eyebrows raised slightly, and he snorted slightly: "How dare the sons and daughters work for their concubines?" And......" he turned to her, his bare chest, "the imperial father has just rested, isn't the concubine afraid of making people criticize for doing this?" ”

His tone was light, and there was no sign that he was afraid of criticism.

Yang Leyu clenched the tea cup in her palm a little tighter, and said with a stalk around her neck: "The concubine mother does some ordinary trivial things for her sons, how can there be criticism?" She put down the teacup and approached the beaded curtain, every step was difficult.

Just take a look at it and let me know if it's Huo Yu.

The corners of Mu Chengzhou's lips raised an indescribable arc, and he opened his arms: "There is Concubine Lao." He seemed to be deliberately aggravating the last two words, and Yang Leyu noticed it from the beginning, Mu Chengzhou never called anyone other than her 'concubine'.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what he calls it, whether it's Huo Yu or not is the top priority. Yang Leyu gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and took off his bedclothes with his eyes closed.

Yang Leyu quietly glanced at Mu Chengzhou's back with half-open and half-closed eyes, the tiger's shoulders and waist, and countless scars were engraved on it, which only increased the feeling of coldness.

Yang Leyu looked at the back of the waist, but it was covered by the belt, and it needed to be untied.

"Why did the concubine stop?" Mu Chengzhou said: "The water is going to be cold, do you want to freeze your son?" ”

It's already here, what else can I do?

Yang Leyu touched his belt with trembling hands, and at this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside the hall: "Brother Huang, I have something to discuss with you." ”