Chapter 22
Mu Qingchao only took a quick glance, and a handsome and handsome side face passed by her, but in an instant, he seemed like a heavenly being.

Such a charming face, but unfortunately, there is no trace of charm in the eyebrows and eyes, but there is a little sadness hidden between the eyes, which makes people feel lonely and cold.

Looking from a distance, I can only feel that his back is straight, and he walks very straightly step by step.

Such a person is originally the Nine Heavens Banished Immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, he can only watch from a distance and dare not get close.

He is a handsome young man with a hard-working character.

Ever since the man appeared, Princess Wan'an's eyes never left her.

Mu Qingchao couldn't help being curious.

"Who is this man?" she asked.

"It's King Wu'an."

When Princess Wan'an answered, her eyes lit up involuntarily.

It turns out that this is King Wu An, the rumors are true, he really has a face like a crown of jade, and looks better than Pan An.

It's a pity that such a wonderful person has stayed in the frontier for seven years. If he stayed in the capital, how many noble ladies and daughters of noble families would be hurt?
"You like him?" Mu Qingchao asked.

When Princess Wan'an heard this, she was in a state of confusion: "No...it's not...the empress dowager, don't talk nonsense, this... such a joke is unacceptable."

But the little girl's eyes are not deceiving.

There were also times when Mu Qingchao was all alone, and she knew better than anyone what the girl Huaichun looked like.

She smiled: "Since you don't like him, why bother standing here for such a long time in order to see him?
"

Thinking of this, Princess Wan'an lowered her head.

"I... I met him once when I was young, but maybe he doesn't remember it."

The little girl couldn't hide her thoughts, she said: "He is now the hottest King Wu'an, and there are countless beauties in pink around him, how can he see someone like me?"

Seeing her like this, Mu Qingchao inexplicably remembered his former self, and for no reason, felt a little more distressed for Princess Wan'an.

Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he saw Eunuch Lu Xi rushing up to meet him and said, "Is the Empress Dowager here? Come in quickly, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mu Qingchao had no choice but to put aside his conversation with Wan'an, and followed Eunuch Lu into the Hall of Fulin.

Shen Muchi in the hall was wearing a black uniform, with dark gold moirés on the sleeves, and a golden hairpin in her hair.

In the past, Mu Qingchao thought that Shen Muchi was pretty, but after meeting King Wu An just now, he felt that he was inferior.

She knelt on the ground and still performed the ceremony very well.

"The girl has seen His Majesty."

Shen Muchi was copying a word, raised her head and smiled at her: "There's no need to be polite."

Mu Qingchao got up and brought the food cup to Shen Muchi's case.

"It's Laba today. The girl made some Laba porridge for His Majesty to taste. It's not a good thing. It's a good thing. I hope His Majesty will not dislike it."

Shen Muchi glanced at the food cup, then turned to look at Mu Qingchao with fixed eyes: "You did it?"

Of course she didn't do it!
But in order to survive, pleasing the mean and cold emperor is a compulsory course, so Mu Qingchao doesn't mind lying.

"Yes."

When these two words were spoken, his expression did not change and his heart skipped a beat.

There was a trace of tenderness in Shen Muchi's eyes, he opened the food cup, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Mu Qingchao asked: "Your Majesty, is it delicious?"

To be honest, Shen Muchi couldn't get used to the sweet and greasy taste, but he still said "delicious."

"It's hard for you to cook porridge for me so early."

Mu Qingchao smiled appropriately: "As long as Your Majesty likes to drink, it's worth fighting a mountain of fire for a girl, so what's a bowl of porridge?"

Seeing the joyful expression on Shen Muchi's face, she probably felt that her flattery was in place.

Only then did he ask: "Your Majesty called the people's daughter here, why?"

Finally, when it came to business, Shen Muchi put away the tenderness in his eyes, and asked her: "When you came here just now, did you bump into King Wu'an?"

Speaking of King Wu'an, that bunch of white clothes flashed through his mind.

Mu Qingchao's heart trembled for no reason: "I didn't meet face to face, I only had time to take a quick look."

"Jiang Bo once made an oath not to destroy the Turks and not to turn against Beijing. Now he has really done it, but he is already a king with a different surname, a fief of thousands of miles, and the 30 Jiang family troops under him are famous."

Shen Muchi had a sad expression on his face when he said this.

Mu Qingchao's heart skipped a beat: "Your Majesty is afraid that... King Wu'an will rebel?"

When Shen Muchi heard this, he suddenly smiled: "That's not true, anyone in this world can rebel, except Jiang Bo, he won't."

Mu Qingchao was a little surprised by Shen Muchi's answer.

Since ancient times, the Tian family has never cared whether the subjects have rebellious intentions, but only cared about whether they have the ability to rebel.

Jiang Bo had a heavy army in his hands, and it was easy to take down the entire Nanming, but Shen Muchi, who was suspicious, said such words.

Involuntarily, Mu Qingchao became even more curious about him.

"Then why did His Majesty call the girl here?"

But Shen Muchi said: "Jiang Bo has no rewards or seals, but this time, he traveled thousands of miles away from Turks for his extraordinary achievements. What do you think I should reward?"

After discovering the potential of Mu Qingchao's staff, Shen Muchi wanted to ask her opinion on everything.

Her thinking and planning are no worse than those of the former ministers, and more importantly, she understands him better.

He understands what he wants and thinks, and even accepts his most shameful dark side, and will not jump out and accuse him of his mistakes like those sour civil servants in the previous dynasty.

This made Shen Muchi feel extra relaxed every time he communicated with her.

At this moment, Mu Qingchao said: "The left is nothing more than gold and silver treasures, mansions and fields."

Shen Muchi even patiently explained to her: "These things are all rewarded, and besides, he doesn't really like these things."

Mu Qingchao felt the same way, if Jiang Bo asked for these things, in the end, he would not end up like this.

Thinking of the ending, she suddenly said: "Isn't the prince not married yet?"

"Your Majesty thinks, how about giving Princess Wan'an to him?"

"Princess Wan'an?"

Thinking about it, Shen Muchi had almost forgotten about this person, but Mu Qingchao suddenly mentioned it, and he still didn't realize it.

"Yes." Mu Qingchao said.

"Is there any greater gift than Princess Shang? Princess Wan'an is now fourteen, and she is about the same age, and Princess Wan'an is soft, so you can rest assured that she will definitely not be like Princess Zhen Guo in the future."

When Mu Qingchao said such words, what he thought in his mind was that Jiang Bo had no wife and no children in his life, and even his corpse had to be restrained by the enemy.

As for Princess Wan'an, she will embark on the road of marriage in the future.

Princess Wan'an has a crush on Jiang Bo. If she can get married, not only will her tragedy be avoided, but a soft-tempered person like her will definitely be able to take good care of Jiang Bo.

If this happens, it's a good thing.

Although Mu Qingchao is not a kind person, she is still willing to do such an adult beauty.

(End of this chapter)

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