Chapter 3

In the previous life, when the first emperor passed away, he was with Mu Qingchao, there was no one around, he was in the harem, and there were rumors among the people that he died on Mu Qingchao's bed.

It is said that Mu Qingchao is the reincarnation of a fox demon, sucking people's energy and seducing people's souls.

The rumors spread strangely and evocatively.

For a while, the crowd was excited and everyone shouted to kill.

Uncle, oh, no, Mr. Zhong just followed the officials and pushed the boat along.

This time, Mu Qingchao took the initiative to avoid disaster, and tried his best to suppress the sense of existence after the death of the late emperor. Before the late emperor's spirit, he should kneel down, kneel down and cry, behave in a good manner, and be honest.

In addition, she has Shen Muchi as a "big boy", so those who want to touch her and dare to touch her will naturally be greatly discounted.

So Mr. Zhong jumped out first.

Mu Qingchao knew very well that Mr. Zhong was not open about sending him into the palace. He was afraid that she would secure the position of empress dowager and make her bigger step by step, eventually threatening him.

Although the possibility of this is extremely low, Mr. Zhong can sit on the position of chief assistant, so he is naturally thoughtful. How can Bai Mi be careless and let himself be attacked by the enemy?
Since Mu Qingchao has no use value now, he should be killed to avoid future troubles forever.

But Mr. Zhong's words are beautiful, what he said is righteous and righteous.

In addition, since Mu Qing entered the palace, the first emperor had indeed indulged in her room every day, neglecting the early court, neglecting the government, and there were many dissatisfied people in the court.

While the late emperor was alive, the memorials scolding Mu Qingchao never stopped. Now that the late emperor has passed away, no one is protecting her, and with Mr. Zhong taking the lead, one can imagine the sound of her echoing.

Mu Qingchao knew that rumors were raging outside, but she was extremely calm, sitting in her bedroom, counting her net worth one by one.

Staying by the late emperor's side this year has given him a lot of rewards, which together count as a small fortune.

Mu Qingchao divided it into three shares, one of which was given to the lower maidservants, servants, and eunuchs in the palace.

They have been with me for a year, and they are considered safe. If they are not working as errands in her palace, they will probably be transferred to other places. Maybe they won't get any good errands. After all, they can't bear too much involvement.

At the end of the day, it is natural to give a piece of money, and it is not in vain for them to fight with themselves.

The second portion is for Chunya and Qiangwei.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Chun Ya looked at the money Mu Qingchao handed over, feeling a little puzzled.

Mu Qingchao said: "You guys take this money for now, if there is any trouble, you can use the money to find a way to get out.

When I was with the first emperor, I had a good relationship with his former Eunuch Li. You can look for him, maybe he can help you. "

Hearing what Mu Qingchao said, it seemed like he was explaining the funeral.

Chun Ya's expression moved, and she immediately called out: "Niang Niang..."

Before Chun Ya could speak, Mu Qingchao said first, "Here you are, take it first, this is an order!"

After finishing speaking, she stuffed the last share into Chunya's hand: "If you can go out, then take the money with me and give it to my mother and younger brother.

Tell them, run, run as far as possible, don't have to think about saving me, and don't have to send me the last way, I won't blame them, as long as they live. "

Mu Qingchao had only three wishes to live a new life.

The first one is to protect the people around you, the second one is to live on, the third one is to live well...

If the latter two are too difficult to achieve, at least the first one, she will risk her life to complete it.

In the early morning of the second day, Qiangwei rushed in.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Your Majesty wants you to go to Fulin Hall."

What should come, always will come.

Both Chunya and Qiangwei showed embarrassment, and the voice of "Zhu Yaofei" from the previous court was loud, and His Majesty told her to go to Fulin Palace at this time, what else could it be for?
"Your Majesty..." Chunya squeezed Mu Qingchao's hand.

But Mu Qingchao patted her: "Don't be afraid!"

She looked at Qiangwei: "Come on, you dress Aijia, be more dignified."

She calls herself "Aijia", and she must be dignified. Even if she dies, she will die in the name of the queen mother, not a "demon concubine". Even if everyone in the world calls her that, she must believe that she is the queen mother of a country !
What Qiangwei gave Mu Qingchao was a moon-white dark flower cloud brocade skirt, a lotus blue cloak over her head, a flowing cloud bun, and a jasper and exquisite bu yao hairpin on her temples.

At the request of Mu Qingchao, it is extraordinarily dignified.

Only during the walk, the steps of the hairpin on the sideburns swayed step by step, and one could still see the agility of a girl.

After dressing up, Mu Qingchao let out a long sigh of relief, and pushed open the door of Chaoyun Hall.

It was still snowing heavily outside the house, she was holding a green umbrella, she slightly moved the umbrella away, and looked ahead.

The plum blossoms in the plum garden seem to be extraordinarily red this year, and I don't know if it is because they have been stained with blood.

The bloody scene of the previous few days is gone in the palace, and everything that should be cleaned up has been cleaned up. The white snow falls on the branches of plum blossoms, and the red plums reflect the snow, which is poetic and picturesque.

Who would have thought that this place experienced a fight just a few days ago?
Mu Qingchao raised his eyes, and in the distance was the cold light Xiaoling and the sunset Cangshan Mountain, even if it was a bit depressed, the mountains and rivers were picturesque.

It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery, I don't know if I can see it again in the future.

In her previous life, when she died, she was imprisoned in the Imperial Prison, which was dark and rancid, and she didn't even know what year and month it was.

Later, when she was reading history books, she realized that it was Nanming's New Year's Eve when she died.

I don't know if my body hanging on the city tower at that time added a bit of beauty to the fireworks on New Year's Eve that night.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw a sedan chair slowly approaching in front of him.

The person on the sedan chair was wearing a smoky-colored floral brocade dress, and a fragrant concubine-colored cloak with gold thread and peony pattern on the outside. The cloak was trimmed with a circle of white snow fox fur, which made her skin white as snow, pretty and charming.

She was holding a plum blossom umbrella, and her posture, half leaning on the sedan chair, was somewhat lazy.

Seeing Mu Qingchao, she moved the umbrella slightly away, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said in a slightly teasing tone: "So it's my cousin, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't worry about it."

Mu Qingchao clenched her fists, her fingers were embedded in her flesh, and there was a sharp pain, and only this pain could keep her awake.

This person is none other than her cousin - Zhong Chuchu.

The person who joined forces with the fifth prince to send her to the palace.

That's right, according to the history books, the fifth prince Shen Muchi proclaimed himself emperor, the first thing he did was to welcome Zhong Chuchu into the palace, confer the title of concubine, and bestow Yuxia Palace with boundless grace.

Mu Qingchao recalled every word and sentence in the history books, but his face did not change color, he only said in a cold voice: "The concubine Yu is wrong, the Ai family is the queen mother, according to the rules in the palace, you have to get off the sedan chair to salute, respect A mother queen."

"Mother?"

When Zhong Chuchu heard this, a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, as if she had heard a big joke, she half covered her lips with her jade hand, and the flowers trembled with laughter.

"Mu Qingchao, Mu Qingchao, you have been in the palace for a year, and you really haven't made any progress at all."

"Still, so stupid!"

(End of this chapter)

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