Chapter 78 The Urn

"Don't come tonight." Mu Qianhan pointed to the opposite side, and said: "My mother just came back and wanted to accompany me, and I couldn't bear to refuse. She didn't dare to live next door to me for fear of disturbing my rest, so she decided to live in Chaoyang Hall. I persuaded her to go to Huaqing Palace next to Chaoyang Palace on the grounds that the candles were too bright. She might be tossing and turning tonight, and if you come, she will definitely notice something strange."

Ye Beiming rested his head on her lap, half leaning on the couch, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "I guessed it."

My daughter has been missing for more than ten years and now I finally see her, why don't I want to do everything possible to stay by her side.

Ye Beiming frowned and looked at her sadly.As if suffered a lot of grievances.

"In two days, I'll coax her away. Okay?" She smoothed his frown and coaxed.

I'm so tired recently!Sister wants to coax, mother wants to coax, even this man in front of me wants to coax!
"Don't make me wait too long, or don't blame me for going directly to the door to propose marriage. Let everyone know that you are the woman this king likes and the future princess regent." His eyes dimmed and he threatened.

"Don't make trouble out of no reason!" she reprimanded.

Now that the court situation is unstable, everyone is looking at her with burning eyes. If she gets married at this time, there will be a change in the three armies. After all, her throne was determined by Ye Beiming after cutting the tongue of a minister.

Before she showed her true strength and took back Yanyun Sixteen States, no one should know about their being together.Even her father.

"Anyway, I don't care, I'll give you three days, and I have to live in Chaoyang Palace for three days." He threatened, sideways to avoid her questioning eyes, pillowed on her legs and closed his eyes.

In order to live in Guanju Palace, he was so wronged that he had to make the bed by himself.Fortunately, even living here has become difficult.

When Mu Qianhan was helpless, the sound of Ye Beiming's even breathing suddenly came, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her lips: he could fall asleep even when he was angry.

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next day
After receiving a letter from Mo Tong, Mu Qianhan threw the limping Yu Wenhao to Yuchi Wenzhong, and rushed to the compound of Mo Mansion alone.

And that Yu Wenhao was determined to join Prince Mu's residence.

After being punished to kneel by the regent king, he limped on two legs and stayed in the city guard camp.How other people practice, he will practice.Every night he dragged his lead-filled legs home, and the next day he followed Yuchi Wenzhong to the city camp in full swing.

Mu Qianhan is still not ready to take him under his command, because Yu Wenhao's actions can be used later and be on guard against others.

Mofu
The mechanism master's mansion is different from others. Except for a few maple trees and some tenacious weeds in the whole yard, there are only odd-shaped wooden or iron objects placed around.

"See the patriarch!" Mo Tong immediately bowed his head when he saw Mu Qianhan.

"The king said that there is no need to contact me alone." Mu Qianhan said.

Mo Tong immediately said: "Reporting to the patriarch, I met an acquaintance of the patriarch today, and that person brought a maid to my place to buy something today. I think the patriarch should know, so I ordered Tong'er to find you."

Mu Qianhan asked, "What did you buy?"

Mo Tong immediately replied: "The urn, she asked me to make an urn, and gave me 1000 taels of silver to collect her body."

Mu Qianhan raised his eyes to look at Mo Tong, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and teased, "Are you so poor that you sell urns? So poor that you collect corpses?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across Mo Tong's eyes, and he immediately explained: "Patriarch, I didn't..."

After all, he is a world-renowned mechanism engineer.No matter what, I won't be down to the point of selling urns and collecting corpses for others.

"Okay, I'm not joking with you!" Mu Qianhan raised his hand to prevent him from explaining, and asked, "Who bought the urn?"

Vaguely, Mu Qianhan had already guessed who it was.

Mo Tong immediately replied: "Little Princess Shen Tianyin. She said that she will surely die. Please pay more attention to her news. After she dies, bring her back to Shengzhou City and sprinkle her ashes on the moat under Lingbo's gate." The major general who accompanied her."

Mu Qianhan's heart trembled, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "Silly girl."

She knew that Shen Tianyin drugged the Emperor Jin in order to avenge her, and she also knew that she would try her best to stop the marriage when she came to Song Dynasty.But she didn't expect that she actually made preparations to die.

She clenched her fists, hesitated for a while, and ordered: "Send a message to her for this king, tell her: Whether it is other people's life or your own life, it is life, and it is not something that can be taken without authorization. Let her take care of it." live."

People can only have hope if they are alive!
"I have ordered people to guard the station where she stepped down, and Shen Nanyan has grounded the little princess. Tong'er heard the screams, as if the little princess and her maid were beaten." Mo Tong replied, his voice getting louder and louder. Xiao: "Our people can't get close to the station."

Mu Qianhan gritted his teeth and cursed: "Shen Nanyan, this woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions."

Mo Tong immediately persuaded: "Patriarch, you can't show up now. The little princess has just arrived. If she is rescued suddenly, Li Xianhui and others will suspect that you are still alive. After all, the little princess lives in the deep palace and only knows you. One less general."

"This king knows." Mu Qianhan returned, his eyes were deep and deep in thought, and then he said: "This king can't take action, but someone else can do it. As long as she is taken away from the post station, her life can be saved. Arrive Time to trouble Elder Mo to pay more visits on the grounds of taking people’s money.”

"No!" Mo Tong replied.

Mu Qianhan thought for a long time, and then asked: "Elder Mo, when you go to visit her, don't mention my name. Don't tell her that I'm still alive. Let her stop thinking about me!"

She is a woman who cannot give Shen Tianyin everything she wants.He promised to take her away at the beginning because he really couldn't bear her situation.

For Shen Tianyin, Xiao Baiqi's death might be better than letting her know that Xiao Baiqi is a woman.

"Patriarch, the little princess's affection for you may be deeper than you think. If you let her know that you are still alive, maybe she will have the courage to live." Mo Tong persuaded.

"Don't delay her." Mu Qianhan shook his head: "This king will find a way to rescue her from the station, as for the rest, we will talk about it later!"

"As for the little princess, Elder Lao Mo is the one to take care of." After finishing speaking, she got up and was about to leave.

In two days' time, there will be a poetry meeting, and she needs to keep her spirits up and wait for the people from Jin to make their moves.

"Farewell to the patriarch!" Mo Tong bowed and saluted.

"Elder stay here." Mu Qianhan stopped Mo Tong from seeing him off before pacing away.

Stepping out of Mo Mansion, Mu Qianhan walked towards Mu Wang's Mansion on foot.

The sun's rays shot towards the surface of the lake, and the breeze picked up suddenly, and the fine waves jumped, stirring up the broken gold in the lake.

She found a green stone and sat down slowly.

Tonight is the Yanjing Poetry Fair, and it is destined to be an unsettled night.

The twilight cast her slender figure on the lake, and the fish in the lake leaned out of the water through her shadow...

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