shock!Little Orphan, she made the perfume world cry

In Beizhen at the end of October, it was already cold and windy. The cold wind was mixed with flying sand and hung on the face, making the skin ache.Mu Junze gathered his fur coat and looked into the distance.It is estimated that Wantai, the capital of Beizhen, will arrive in about three to five days.

And behind him is the stretching Orzhen Mountains.After several days of climbing and trekking, the group was very tired, so they decided to rest at the foot of the mountain.

Among the gray and black crowd, there was a touch of red that was particularly eye-catching. Min Zirou and the two maids sent by Da'an to serve her personally were the only women in this team.Because of the steepness of the mountain, Min Zirou didn't take a sedan chair when going up and down the mountain. Although she is a martial artist, she is a golden branch and jade leaf after all.

"Princess stay here." Mu Junze walked up to Min Zirou quickly, took out a green plant and asked, "Princess, this is an oregano that I picked near the hot spring in the mountain just now, and I want to take it back to cultivate. I don't know if the princess has the unique 'divine water' of your royal family, so I can lend it to me?"

Min Zirou glanced at the green oregano plant, wondering how it could grow so well in this season, probably because of the warmth and humidity next to the mountain hot spring?But what's the use of being so good-looking, she has no magic water.

"I'm going to disappoint King Yan, I don't have any magic water on me." Min Zirou probably also noticed Mu Junze's special concern for this oregano, although she didn't know why King Yan was so interested in this plant, but she He has already realized that the little bit of specialness that King Yan treated him before was actually rather special to the oregano he carried on his body.

Mu Junze showed a hint of disappointment, and then said softly: "Okay, I'm just asking. The princess should have a good rest. Wantai will arrive in a few days."

Min Zirou's heart was desolate, even though home was in front of her eyes, she couldn't be happy.Her mother and queen passed away a long time ago, and she has always regarded her father and brother as close relatives.Especially Brother Huang, although he doesn't speak much, he has always protected himself from the bottom of his heart, that's why he has been so carefree since he was a child.

Min Zirou's original arrogance was actually inseparable from his elder brother's doting and father's pampering.But now that the emperor's brother passed away suddenly, it was a big blow to her. Later, when she heard that her father was willing to settle the matter with 3 taels of silver, she was chilled.

Her father, the emperor, turned out to be such a cold person. Looking back now, most of the warmth in growing up was given by the emperor's brother. He never got companionship and love from his father. The mother she lost, To the father, it is just a woman, and he will have a lot of women such as Concubine Ming and Concubine Quan to fill the harem.

It's a pity that Brother Huang, who had been his son for so many years, was sent away with 3 taels of silver without even finding out the murderer.Speaking of which, the 3 taels of silver should also be counted against Bao Muer, who also died in vain, and it is said that Luo Wushuang alone is worth 2 taels. Probably in the eyes of the father, she and the emperor's brother can probably be used It is nothing more than an object for trading, and its value can only be compared with that of a perfumer.

Min Zirou sighed, got into the soft sedan chair, and it didn't make much difference to her whether she went back to Wantai or not.

Four days later, at dusk, Mu Junze and his party came under the gate of Wantai City.Officials and guards were already waiting at the gate of the city, because they arrived half a day later than originally expected, and it was already dark at this time.

Some of the people brought by the Ministry of Rites were responsible for placing the coffin, and the other part was responsible for counting the silver. The leader was Cui Zhenxi, the servant of the Ministry of Rites. He looked very friendly, and he was also very polite when talking with Mu Junze.

"His Royal Highness, it's been a long journey. It's been a long journey." Cui Zhenxi, like other officials, was dressed in plain onyx. After exchanging greetings, he sincerely invited King Yan to the palace for a banquet.

In fact, Mu Junze deliberately delayed for a while on the road, just wanting to stay in Beizhen for one more day, so as to explore the mystery of his life experience that he has not been able to solve for many years.But he never expected that Cui Zhenxi would invite him to the banquet at this time. It stands to reason that at this time the royal family should all welcome the prince's coffin back to the country?
But since this is the case, whether it is a Hongmen banquet or a single-handed meeting, he, Mu Junze, is not afraid.

When night fell, Mu Junze accompanied Cui Zhenxi to the gate of the palace. At this moment, the Zhanghua Hall of Beizhen Palace was already brightly lit, and the dignitaries and servants attending the meeting were constantly coming and going, and one could feel the excitement from a distance.

Min Zirou stared at it for a while, then his eyes dimmed.

"Cui Shilang, please tell Father that I am not feeling well, so I will go back to the palace to rest." After Min Zirou finished speaking, he walked up to Mu Junze: "I will deliver the things His Royal Highness Yan wants before the banquet is over. Just please Your Highness, be sure to inform me of the murderer who killed my brother. What do you think, Your Highness?"

King Yan was silent for a moment, and finally complied.

Min Zirou nodded, and went to Fengxia Palace alone. In the huge palace, her figure looked very weak and desolate.

In the Zhanghua Palace, Min Jingxing was already sitting on the dragon chair. He was only about 40 years old, but Mu Junze looked at him from a distance, but he felt a sense of depression. aging.

"The king of Yan has worked hard all the way." Min Jingxing showed great generosity: "The emperor's son died in Da'an. I am deeply saddened, but I know that I should not blame others. Please sit down."

After Mu Junze took his seat, Min Jingxing said again: "I wonder if Da'an has found out the murderer?"

"I didn't have it when I left." King Yan replied truthfully, with a calm expression: "This case is very complicated, and the murderer has a deep plan, but I believe that the emperor of Da'an will not let your prince and Xiangshi die in vain. The real culprit should be brought to justice, this is the necessary explanation for your country."

Min Jingxing nodded slightly, and did not dwell on it any longer.It surprised King Yan.Of course, what surprised him even more was that today's dishes are very rich, and there are wine and meat, which is not like what a father who just lost his son can bear.

And Mu Junze also noticed that there were two beautiful women sitting beside Min Jingxing, one was slender, weak and boneless, this was probably the concubine Ming who was rumored to be the best at dancing in Zhongbeizhen; the other was plump Round and full of makeup, this concubine is probably the most fragrant concubine in the harem. The two of them look thin and plump, one is cold and the other is hot, but they are both favored constantly because of their skills, and they can be regarded as the most capable in the harem the person.

At this moment Concubine Quan picked up a grape, peeled it carefully, put it into Min Jingxing's mouth, and said softly, "Your Majesty, why haven't you seen Princess Zirou?"

While chewing on the grapes, Min Jingxing said impatiently: "Didn't Minister Cui report it just now? She is not feeling well and went to Fengxia Palace to rest."

"Oh, that's how it is." Concubine Quan smiled coquettishly: "I said, it stands to reason that Zirou will definitely come to see the father just after she comes back!"

Min Jingxing frowned, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.