Chapter 41

"Tell Ling Dan to look for an opportunity to sabotage, this bitch, how much manpower Ai's family has spent to kill her and that little bitch, and they are all fine. This Ling Dan is also so stupid. After a few years, he still hasn't got rid of it." If you lose someone, you deserve to be suppressed." The queen mother is nearly half a century old, but she still has a charm, but this vicious language destroyed her noble image.

"It seems that someone is helping them secretly. The woman's yard is as tight as a jar. Concubine Ling can't put anyone in, and she rarely leaves the yard."

"She's just stupid. If I hadn't helped her, how could she be where she is today? I was also blind at the time, so why did I choose her? If I choose someone with a scheming heart, things will be done sooner."

"Queen Mother, we have plenty of opportunities." Mammy also knew that Ling Dan had done a bit badly. In the past few years, he could send back some useful news, but in the past two years, he couldn't even send back useful information.

"Just wait and see, if you block my way, I won't make it easy for her." The queen mother's facial features were twisted together and she was seriously deformed.

"Master, I don't know if Princess Xuan's birthday party will post a post for us, after all, we are..." In a mansion in Shangjingling, a middle-aged woman said sadly.

"Don't worry, I will. You heard what my grandson said when she came back at noon. She didn't stop her grandson from recognizing us, but she thought it was too late. I also figured it out. What she said is right. If we meet with our grandson earlier We recognize each other, I'm afraid we will encounter a lot of troubles. You also know that your grandson has encountered many accidents in recent years, not all of them were accidents. You should also think about who did it. That year Yun It’s not that even the son-in-law died of poisoning, the daughter’s death was probably caused by someone with a heart. Fortunately, the grandson is fine, we should thank her, she taught her grandson very well, and she has a good literary talent at a young age , and was given the nickname of 'Mr. Mo Xiao'. Didn't the grandson say that he is also good at kung fu, far above our grandson, and he also knows medical skills. She taught these. If our daughter is here, the prince After death, can we teach our grandson to be like this? Not to mention our daughter, even our grandson is also taught by us, but if you dare to say that he is better than his grandson, it is because of his literary talents that he loses. She is very powerful, but I don’t know why At that time, they will be sent to celebrate." Lord Mu Hou comforted his wife, but what he said was the truth, and he also had doubts in his heart.

"I know, but I just feel uncomfortable. When I think of..."

"Today, the grandson also said that she offended her nephew with a single word, and warned him that her grandson takes her very seriously, so you'd better not touch her. We have no relationship to talk about with my grandson. Besides, if she She is not willing and will not allow her grandson to associate with her grandson. She is also good to her grandson, and your illness is cured by taking her medicine, she is kind." Lord Mu Hou knew where his wife's crux was, but there was No matter what method, the daughter has been dead for many years, so it can only be said that it is her daughter Fubo.

"I see, I hope you will post for us."

"Yes, just wait."

The couple didn't know what they were thinking, and they didn't speak for a while.

"Master Hou, old lady, the son brought his wife and young master here." The nanny who was standing at the door came in to report.

"They, why are they here? Go and invite them." With doubts, Master Mu asked for his son and his family to be invited.

"I met my father and mother, but my son disturbed me." After a few years, Mu Siyun became more mature and restrained.

"Sit down, what's the matter?" Master Mu asked strangely.

"Nianning." Mu Siyun called out to his son who was following behind.

"Grandpa, for it." Mu Nianning handed over the post he was holding.

"This is?" Master Mu opened it to have a look.

"For the invitation card from Prince Xuan's Mansion, my cousin asked Sui Mo to notify me to go there in the afternoon. I didn't know that we were asked to write the invitation card until I arrived. This card was written by my cousin himself, so I brought it back along the way."

"Master, show me." Mrs. Mu asked for the invitation in surprise.

"We will all go at that time, you go early to see if you can help them greet the guests. After all, there is no lady in the palace, and the young master is young, so we can't let the princess entertain everyone." Muhou Lord handed the post to his wife, and then said to his son and daughter-in-law Say.

"Yes, father."

The street at night is very quiet, a figure jumps on the roof, his goal is a gorgeous palace.The emperor, who had been busy all day, looked at the red candles that were about to burn out, and knew that it was getting late, and he should have a rest, and he would have to face many things tomorrow.Step down from the royal case, ready to go into the dormitory to rest.

"Who are you?" The emperor, who had just arrived at the dormitory, found a man in black standing with his back facing him in his dormitory. The figure was very familiar to him, overlapping with the person in his memory.But of course this person is not that person.The emperor is worthy of being an emperor. When he saw someone quietly appearing in his bedroom, he might be scared but he didn't scream.

The man still stood without opening his mouth, but just took out a piece of black jade and raised his hand to show it.

"Why is this piece of jade here with you? Who are you?" The emperor was shocked when he saw Moyu. This jade was so familiar to him, why was it here with him.

"Yao'er." The man took the jade and called out softly.

Just two simple words, to the emperor who holds the power of life and death, it is like a bolt from the blue at this time.It was a familiar title and intonation, and it was also the voice I missed. It was this voice that taught me how to read and write when I was young.I forgot everything, and I will not forget this voice.

"Is it you?" the emperor asked tremblingly, with uncertainty and disbelief in his voice.

"Yao'er is me, you have worked hard these years." The man turned around at this time, a face that was [-]% similar to Xuanyuan Xuanyao appeared in front of him, but it was much paler.

"Brother Huang, it's really you, aren't you..." Xuanyuan Xuanyao stepped forward and hugged the man tightly, and asked excitedly.At this time, he is not a high-ranking emperor, but just the elder brother's younger brother, nothing more.Shouldn't the emperor be in the imperial tomb?How could it appear alive in front of my eyes, when I watched my brother die at that time.

"Yao'er, you are still not vigilant enough. If I were someone else impersonating me, it would be easy to take your life." The man in black patted him and said, he was excited but he was not excited.

The only one who can be called so affectionately by the emperor is his one-mother brother, Prince Xuan, Xuanyuan Xuanxiao.

(End of this chapter)

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