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Chapter 403 Unexpected Physique
The emperor sent someone to investigate carefully, and there was nothing suspicious.

Mu Yang's biological parents must have died long ago, and Mu Yang took his wife who was about to enter the door to pay homage to the Clothes Tomb. The emperor only thought that Mu Yang was very filial.

Today, Mu Yang is the adopted son of King Min, he is no longer a 'Prince', and the emperor has never been sour on Mu Yang's clothes to worship his biological parents.

Even if Mu Yang's parents are still alive, the emperor will look at Mu Yang's behavior, Mu Yang will not have much affection for his biological parents, and instead of being alive, he will be hated by Mu Yang.

The abandonment of Mu Yang by his biological parents caused Mu Yang to be tortured and humiliated by the pair of tigers, wolves and jackals, and almost died on the cold barren mountain.

Hadn't Mu Yang just met him and been adopted by him, how could he be here today?

The emperor said: "Don't bother them, don't send someone to call Yun Wei, the memorial... send it to the queen first, she will look after it, and then bring it to me for decision."

Eunuch Guo said yes, and bent down to pick up the folder on the ground.

The ground of the imperial study room is naturally clean, there is not a speck of dust on the books.

Eunuch Guo looked at the emperor who was struggling with a headache, and his worry disappeared in a flash. He suggested softly: "How about the emperor and the empress approve the memorials together? You can meet with the empress face to face, um, and teach the empress how to approve the memorials."

"Your suggestion is very good. I am really willing to do so. Even with the empress' temper, she refuses to give in. She knows that what I said is right, so she has to make some excuses."

The emperor kept rubbing his aching head, "I don't have the energy to quarrel with the queen, just to deal with minor government affairs."

Most of the notes he shared with Mu Yang and the Queen were irrelevant.

It is impossible to shake his supreme imperial power and his position in controlling the world.

He nodded so that the queen could continue to go to court with him, if he was not satisfied...

The queen can also go to court. Of course, the emperor felt that he took the initiative to promote the queen and made a concession for the peace of the world.

The emperor took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and said: "Pack up the memorial, take my medicine, and drive to Zhaoyang Hall."

Eunuch Guo was stunned for a moment, and the emperor had already stepped out of the door with one foot. Eunuch Guo felt that the emperor was not easy to serve.

Emotions and anger are unrequited, change as soon as you say, go to look for Wan Niangniang one moment, turn a corner and go to Zhaoyang Palace the next moment, people are caught off guard.

Eunuch Guo didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly followed the emperor's footsteps with the "irrelevant" memorial and the "most important" drug.

The genius doctor combined Yunwei's acupuncture methods to restore the emperor's body.

The past few days have actually been quite fruitful, except that the symptoms of headaches are not so obvious, but the genius doctor has allowed the emperor to enjoy sleeping with beauties.

The emperor is planning to use the energy he has spent for many days on the queen?

Eunuch Guo is not optimistic.

The emperor went straight to Zhaoyang Hall in his shoulder car, but did not use a whip to break the way.

Eunuch Guo thought that the emperor was going to give the queen a 'surprise', so he didn't let anyone send a message in advance.

Just after arriving at the gate of Zhaoyang Hall, the emperor made a silent gesture, and eunuch Guo led a group of servants who dared not speak loudly.

The emperor's ears moved, and he frowned when he heard the indignant sound of the piano, wondering, "I can hear something wrong with the sound of the queen's piano, who made the queen so angry?"

The emperor hesitated whether he should go in, or should he find the person who made the queen angry first?

The queen playing the piano stopped suddenly, her bright face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, "Mu Beixuan, come in!"

The emperor smiled and walked into the Zhaoyang Palace. The genius doctor and the same medicine gave him full confidence, and the possibility of the angry and irritable queen greatly increased.

This is a rare opportunity for him.

Since he became the emperor, women are everything he wants, only what he doesn't like, and there is nothing he can't get.

He didn't even need to make a clear statement, the beauties he looked at twice, no matter what their status was, would be sent to his dragon couch.

The emperor had used such methods on women when he was a teenager, but he didn't use them for many years. The emperor suddenly became a little excited when he used drugs on the daughter of the Yang family.

Eunuch Guo lowered his head to hide his worry.

The emperor spoke first after entering the door, "Let me guess who made the empress angry? Is it Ah Yang?!"

Empress Yang tightened her fingers, quietly watching the emperor say nothing, her bright and compelling eyes were full of surprise, she guessed right!
That unfilial son set up a tomb for his biological parents, and she felt tight in her heart.

It's definitely not that faceless and skinless smelly man Mu Landlord, who doesn't care to accompany his unfilial son to worship at the Clothes Tomb!
Having a son to add to her troubles, Landlord Mu ruined her good deeds several times.

She didn't go out of the palace with a shovel to dig the tomb, she was already in a good temper.

No, the most important thing to do is to kill Landlord Mu with a sword!
The reason why the son is not good is because of Landlord Mu, who raised him badly.

The emperor laughed and looked around, "Come to the empress, my mind is much better, and the empress still says she doesn't care about me? It's also because of me."

Empress Yang sneered, "I'm being passionate."

The emperor didn't take it seriously, and sat beside Queen Yang, plucking the strings with his fingers.

Empress Yang did not hide away as usual, and refused the emperor's approach.

The emperor obviously felt that Empress Yang's tense body softened a little, and her vigilance dropped a lot.

"You are hard-spoken and soft-hearted. You are like this to Ayang, and you are also like this to me."

The emperor sounded like he had found a confidant, "When I heard that Ayang was going to pay homage to the Clothes Tomb, I felt a fire in my heart. Ayang was raised by me, and I spent a lot of effort for him. He missed his biological parents.

I can't sit still in the imperial study, so I'm here to complain to you, Ayang's teacher. After all, I always value filial piety, and Ayang is filial to his biological parents.

His biological parents are not good to A Yang, if they love him, they can throw him away, you only saw that A Yang was handsome when he was ten years old, you don't know that when I met A Yang, he looked like a skinned frozen mouse Yes, the arms are thinner than a reed stick.

There are bruises all over the body, and the palm-sized face seems to have only eyes left..."

Empress Yang's body softened again, the emperor was overjoyed, and quickly supported her, thinking that the medicine effect had worked.

In fact, Empress Yang felt as if she had been stabbed countless times by a knife.

Mu Yang has a dull and cold temperament, he never complains, and Landlord Mu never mentioned it to her. After all, because of a misunderstanding, they never talked about these things when they met.

Empress Yang only knew that Mu Yang had a bad life when she was a child, and her brother casually handed over his own son to his servants.

Just want the child to die.

Unexpectedly, the servant was greedy for money and sold Mu Yang to a couple who could not have children.

The couple's original intention was not to carry on the family line, but to raise someone to serve them.

But Mu Yang brought them good fortune, the couple soon became pregnant and gave birth to a son, making Mu Yang's life even worse.

"It took me a long time to raise Ayang like a child. The Wan family and the third child put a lot of thought into it. At the beginning, my sons also gave up their snacks to Ayang. It was at that time that Achen, the same Ah Yang became a brother."

Seeing that Empress Yang was very interested in this, the emperor said a few more words, emphasizing their dedication to Ayang.

Empress Yang will think that Ayang is filial to him, and standing on his side and ignoring Empress Yang should also repay her kindness.

"Ayang can't become an all-rounder in civil and military affairs without your teaching. I have to admit that the hundreds of family rules of the Yang family have trained me to be a minister who can entrust me with important responsibilities, but you have to understand one thing. Without you, there is no Queen Mother Wan. Yang nourishes the body, without the third landlord to enlighten Ayang, you may look down on Ayang."

"will not."

Empress Yang barely sat up straight, looking down at her soft palm.

Even when she saw Mu Yang, Mu Yang was a beggar and still thin, she knew that he was her own son, without talent and intelligence, she would still protect his son's prosperity and wealth for the rest of his life.

It was precisely because Mu Yang was too smart that she fell into a dilemma and had to abandon her son.

After all, the son is important, but her obsession is not important?

Her obsession has never been to have a son!

The emperor smiled awkwardly, "Knowing that you love Ayang, I feel relieved. With you and Ayang, I can govern the country better..."

The emperor's movement of getting closer to Empress Yang stopped suddenly, and Empress Yang's palm pressed the emperor's heart, which was soft to the touch, but the emperor dared not be careless.

After all, Empress Yang is not a weak woman, a slap can break the emperor's heart.

The medicine works, but the quantity is still not enough.

The emperor has a very thick skin, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He moved to the side, stopped approaching Empress Yang, and said: "That girl Yunwei handed me some music scores, saying that listening to them more can relieve my headache. The queen is good at Rhythm, why not play a few tunes for me."

Empress Yang looked at the emperor coldly, every pore seemed to have the words whimsical written on it.

The emperor smiled and pointed to the notebook held in the hands of eunuch Guo, and said: "If the queen is willing to help me relieve my headache, I will approve the memorial together with you."

"I will never break my word! I will do what I say."

Empress Yang glanced at the papers and said, "These papers are not enough!"

There is a door!

The emperor quickly said: "I asked the eunuch Guo to go to the imperial study to get some papers. I really want the queen to help share part of the government affairs, but I have to trust the queen. I am trying to get close to trusting the queen. You have been rejecting me for thousands of miles. Let me get close, I'm very sad."

It was pitiful, with demagoguery and threats.

Empress Yang thought for a moment, put her hands on the strings slowly, and played the soothing music. The emperor leaned back, closed his eyes and listened to the strings quietly.

He was satisfied that Empress Yang took a step back, and next time he climbed into Empress Yang's bed, there would be a chance.

Empress Yang didn't want to deal with Mu Beixuan by fighting for favor, but after hearing about Mu Yang's suffering, she really wanted to end the battle with Mu Beixuan for the world as soon as possible, and she didn't want to involve Mu Yang in it.

I can’t say what method to use, just use it!

Even with Mu Beixuan...Of course, she would never give birth to a child with Mu Beixuan's blood.

The southern suburbs of the capital are picturesque with green mountains and green waters.

Mu Yang and Yun Wei stood together, and they watched as the landlord Mu, who was dressed in plain clothes, bowed again and again to the tomb.

Landlord Mu is extremely serious, and every time he bows down, he shows sincerity, the most serious thing is that his eye circles are slightly red, and he mutters in his mouth to thank the master of the tomb for giving birth to Ayang!
Yunwei didn't know about Mu Yang's status, but she was in a daze, wondering if Mu Yang was the real son of Landlord Mu?
"He chose this feng shui treasure by himself, and he also erected the Clothes Tomb. I... hardly interfered."

Mu Yang lowered his head and explained to Yun Wei, "I guess he prepared the burial place for himself. He once said that he will not be buried in the imperial tomb, nor will he be buried next to that person in the palace."

"If he doesn't want to, that one is willing? King Min takes himself too seriously. He won't think that the man who hasn't liked the emperor so far is all because of him."

Yun Wei directly grabbed Mu Yang's wrist, "Let's go, there is no need to worship, the establishment of the Clothes Tomb is just to reassure the emperor.

I just saw the beautiful scenery in the northeast, so we went to pick some wild fruits and went back with me. His Royal Highness Min Wang has returned to play, and he will perform by himself. We will not accompany you. "

Mu Yang followed Yun Wei's footsteps and left, turned his head and glanced at King Min who was kneeling in front of the tomb, his brows frowned, but he didn't stop Landlord Mu.

Landlord Mu smiled wryly when he heard their footsteps leaving.

Yunwei held Mu Yang's hand, pointed to the fruit on the tree, and said: "I have read the introduction of wild fruit in the book. Don't look at the wild fruit. Friendly, no worse than some herbal remedies.

It is the most suitable ingredient for the elderly. I will pick more and make snacks for my grandfather and queen mother. This fruit replaces sugar. "

Mu Yang put his arms around Yunwei's waist and lifted her up easily, "You pick it up, I will support you."

Yun Wei was half a body taller than Mu Yang, stretched her arms to pick the fruit, lowered her head and kissed Mu Yang's forehead lightly, "You're so good, you don't think I'm heavy."

She has gained five catties compared to last month, and her waist is also an inch wider.

It was impossible for Mu Yang not to see it, but he chose the most subtle way to comfort her.

"Not heavy, not heavy at all."

The sun shone down on Mu Yang's eyes, his pupils were faintly golden, and he said seriously: "You can pick the dark sky, but I can't lift you because I am incapable and weak. However, if you pick the dark sky, give me A reward."

"What reward do you want?" Yunwei asked arrogantly: "Say it first, otherwise I will cheat."

Mu Yang's heart felt hot, like a warm current passing by, "You often surprise the things I can do, I want to take the initiative..."

The sound of fighting came from deep in the jungle, breaking the atmosphere.

Mu Yang took a deep breath, put down Yun Wei, and said, "I lost, Curly said you had an accidental physique."

"Don't blame me. When was something wrong, I was not with you? I will never take the blame for accidental physique."

Yun Wei defended a few words, then tiptoed into the depths of the jungle, "Supposedly this place is sparsely populated, there shouldn't be any disputes, has anyone been beaten?"

"Boss, this cripple is not easy to mess with, I... I, I was beaten up and vomited blood."

The sound was noisy, and more people rushed forward.

"I asked an expert to find this cemetery. It cost a lot of money, but you, a cripple, occupied the cemetery and refused to leave. There is no law of the king. Brothers, beat him up."

"Okay, boss."

Mu Yang narrowed his eyes and said softly, "It's Mu Chen who buried Mu Huangwu here."

(End of this chapter)