Chapter 380

On the day when he was going to enter the palace, he was going to enter the palace in the evening because of the dinner hosted by the famous flower appreciator.

Mu Qingyu left Miaoxiang to look at the yard, and was about to take Mo Zhu into the palace.

"Miss," Sui'er came closer, "Miss only brings Mo Zhu alone, it's really too thin. The servant knows that the third miss will bring several maids, why don't you bring the servant as well?"

Sui'er looked at Mu Qingyu expectantly.

Mu Qingyu thought, "Forget it, you go into the palace with me."

Sui'er was overjoyed, she didn't expect Mu Qingyu to be so eloquent, she quickly knelt down, "Thank you miss!"

Mo Zhu frowned, but didn't say anything.

After packing up, Mu Qingyu took Mo Zhu and Sui'er to the old lady.

Fang Shi and Mu Qingqiu were already waiting there.

Mu Qinglan claimed to be sick, and this time she will not enter the palace together.

Before leaving, Mrs. Mu did not forget to tell: "This time you enter the palace, you must be careful. Our Duke's Mansion is on the tip of the knife, no matter what others say, you must not be impulsive."

She turned her head and looked at Guo Nianer who was beside her, "Especially you, you have to restrain your temper."

"Grandma, I promise not to say a word." Guo Nian'er solemnly promised.

She knew that this move was all for the good of Mu Jiayan.

Thinking of Mu Jiayan still suffering in the prison, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.She made up her mind that if she saw Mu Qingxue, she would lower her figure, open her face, and plead for Mu Jiayan.

After admonishing them, Mrs. Mu did not forget to beat the accompanying maid a few words.

Her eyes stayed on Sui'er behind Mu Qingyu for a while, but she didn't say anything.

Mama Wang reminded: "Madam, the time has come."

"Okay," Mrs. Mu put her hand on Mama Wang's arm and stood up with her strength, "Let's go, don't miss the hour."

The female family members of Duke Dingguo's mansion went to the door together.As if agreed in advance, no one wears bright colors.

The imperial concubine invited many people, and the palace became lively again.

It was still the familiar way to enter the palace. Mu Qingyu had already walked it many times, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.

After entering the palace, he had to go to pay his respects to the empress first.But the empress was sick and no one was there.

So everyone went directly to greet the imperial concubine.

Not long after the death of the first emperor, the imperial concubine was dressed in snow-white clothes, only the collar and cuffs were embroidered with complicated patterns with silver silk thread.She only decorated her hair with a silver hairpin, and when she smiled, there was a hint of sadness at the end of her eyes.

Those who saw it had to say a word of praise, the imperial concubine had a deep affection for the first emperor.

Next to the imperial concubine was Mu Qingxue, wearing a black dress, which set off her maturity a lot.

Coupled with her serious appearance, she really has the posture of a superior.

Just watching Yingying Yanyan coming and going, a glint of darkness flashed in her eyes from time to time.

She knows best what the purpose of this flower viewing feast is.King Xian couldn't wait to extend his hand to that position, but a series of recent incidents made him gradually lose popular support, so in order to stabilize his position, he wanted to pick out a few of the noble ladies who were most beneficial to him.

As long as the virtuous king is asked to take that position, he will have no scruples.

Mu Qingxue clenched her fingers, maybe at that time, the Xian Wang would find herself displeased.Her background might become a stain on King Xian.

Looking at the group of people from Dingguo's mansion who just came in, Mu Qingxue secretly hated, why can't these people in Dingguo's mansion be more uplifting?

A group of people first came to salute the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine noticed Mu Qingyu at a glance. Her cheeks without makeup were charming and charming.

No wonder Feng Rong insisted on marrying Mu Qingyu, and entered the palace to torture himself many times.

The imperial concubine waved to Mu Qingyu, and said kindly: "Come, come to this palace."

Mu Qingyu lowered his head and took two steps towards the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine took her hand and put a water-colored emerald bracelet on her wrist, "Take it and play."

Mu Qingyu slightly raised his hand and looked at Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu said: "Your Majesty's wish, you just accept it."

Only then did Mu Qingyu thank you: "Thank you, Ma'am."

The imperial concubine praised the good boy again, and then told the group to leave.

The wives and ladies who came to greet the imperial concubine called after another, and only Mu Qingyu received the imperial concubine's reward.

Mu Qingxue was no longer jealous, but gloating instead.She knew very well that the imperial concubine's intention was not for Feng Rong.

Mu Qingyu caused Feng Rong so much misery, Feng Rong had to get Mu Qingyu to get his hands on it.

"Mother and concubine, my daughter-in-law wants to go over there and take a look." Mu Qingxue pointed in the direction of Duke Dingguo's mansion.

"Go." The imperial concubine said calmly.

"Thank you, Concubine Mu." Mu Qingxue got up, and took Chunhong to Dingguo's mansion.

Seeing her coming, Guo Nian'er's eyes lit up.

When Mu Qingxue arrived, everyone got up and greeted each other.

"When did my cousin come here without telling me? I'll send someone to pick you up." Mu Qingxue said as if she was a master.

"Don't bother the princess, the princess is busy on weekdays, how can she have the time to pick me up?" Guo Nian'er replied with a smile.

Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu looked at Guo Nian'er at the same time. According to the past, Guo Nian'er didn't have any sarcasm, but he still gave him a smile?
Mu Qingxue was also surprised.

"Princess, sit down and talk." Guo Nian'er said with a smile.

Mu Qingxue sat down, anyway, she was not afraid at all on her territory in the palace.

Looking at the seemingly harmonious Guo Nianer and Mu Qingxue, Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu frowned and did not speak.

The virtuous king entered the palace early, he is just a prince, but he has to take care of the government, he is no different from the son of heaven.In his heart, it will be a matter of time before he becomes the Son of Heaven.

At this time, he was lying on the dragon couch, where the late emperor died a few months ago.

The first emperor's illness was strange, and he was not in the mood to investigate further.In short, he was extremely grateful to those who did something to the late emperor, which saved him a lot of effort.

He chuckled lightly.

A white and tender hand caressed his cheek, and asked softly: "Your Highness, what are you laughing at?"

"This king is smiling. Can this king lie here, see?" Xian Wang pointed to the golden dragon embroidered on the quilt, "Sooner or later, this king will wear it on his body."

Lin Su got out of bed, wearing thin clothes but didn't feel cold at all.

She knelt down, bent down towards the virtuous king, made a big salute, and said in her mouth: "My daughter, please see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

Xian Wang was coaxed by her to laugh, pretending to be serious and said: "Aiqing is flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lin Su got up and slipped into the embrace of the virtuous king again.

Lin Su acted coquettishly, "The last time a courtier accidentally bumped into a princess, the princess doesn't seem to like a courtier, Your Highness can't help but like a courtier!"

"Her?" Mentioning Mu Qingxue, King Xian's smile faded, "It's not worth mentioning."

(End of this chapter)

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