Chapter 345
"What are you afraid of? After all, King Xian is the second son's son-in-law. He won't do anything to the second and third sons." Mrs. Mu said.
Fang murmured in her heart that the virtuous king was the son-in-law of the second master Mu, not the third master Mu.
If it really came to that point, the virtuous king would definitely let the second master Mu die, but the third master Mu couldn't tell.
Fang wiped her tears with a handkerchief, feeling uncertain.
Mrs. Mu waved her hand wearily, "It's chaotic outside, you tell people to watch the doors everywhere, don't let people take advantage of the chaos and do something."
"Yes." Fang wiped away her tears, pulled herself together, and led the servants out.
After Mrs. Fang went out, Mrs. Mu was exhausted and fell down limply, hitting the soft pillow with her body.
Her comforting words to Fang could not even comfort herself.
When it really comes to that time, the virtuous king will not even let go of his own siblings, let alone a person who has no blood relationship?
And because of Li Zhao in the past, the virtuous king was somewhat polite to Dingguo's mansion.
Now that Li Zhao's life and death are unknown, presumably King Xian's attitude will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Mrs. Mu sighed, feeling sorry for the loss of her most important and most dependent eldest son. If any of these two sons had an accident, she would definitely not be able to hold on if she was asked to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man.
After Fang beat the servants, he walked back.
I saw Mu Qingqiu running over from a distance, "Mother, when will Daddy come home? I'm going to make some snacks for Daddy to taste."
Fang was startled, lowered her eyes to hide her tears, "I don't know, just go make some snacks, maybe your dad will come back after you finish them."
Mu Qingqiu didn't notice Fang's abnormality, and excitedly went to find Mu Qingyu, and wanted to make snacks with Mu Qingyu.
In the kitchen, Mu Qingyu asked: "It's fine, why are you thinking about making dim sum?"
Mu Qingqiu blushed and twisted his body, his back facing Mu Qingyu.
Mu Qingyu saw some clues, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Are you going to give it away?"
"In a few days it will be the Lantern Festival." Mu Qingqiu's voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Perhaps because of shyness, she didn't continue talking.
The Shangyuan Festival is a good day for boys and girls to meet under the moon. The enlightened elders will choose to turn a blind eye.
Xiaoyun touched Mu Qingqiu's arm calmly, and it was only then that Mu Qingqiu realized that he had said something wrong.
The life and death of Mu Qingyu's fiancé-in-law is unknown, how could she bring up the Lantern Festival at this time?
"Sister, if you are tired, go and sit on the side." Mu Qingqiu was afraid that Mu Qingyu would be sad.
Presumably, Mu Qingyu wanted to spend the Shangyuan Festival with Li Zhao very much.
"It's okay, I'll make it with you." Mu Qingyu lowered his head, pinching the dough, "My mother taught me how to make dim sum before. If I don't do it again, I will almost forget it."
Mu Qingqiu had no choice but to stop persuading.
So before the Shangyuan Festival, both of them were making snacks in the kitchen.
It was rare for the two of them to cook together, and the dim sum they made was hard to eat at first.
After making one pot after another, it finally looked like dim sum, and it was not so unpalatable.
On the day of Shangyuan Festival, the two made the last pot of dim sum.
Mu Qingqiu carefully packed it up, ready to take it out as a gift.
Right now in the imperial palace, the Holy Majesty is still asleep, and the crown prince has been staying in the East Palace to complain of illness, the virtuous king naturally provoked the leader.
King Xian specially issued an order to let everyone go to the Lantern Festival again, so they don't have to worry about anything, and they can be as lively as in previous years.
After the people heard it, they were very grateful to the virtuous king.
If you tell them to hold back any longer, something will go wrong.
It was still bright, and lanterns were hung everywhere.
Small vendors have come out and set up their stalls.
Those opera singers and parades have already changed their clothes, ready to show off after dark.
In Dingguo Mansion, everyone gathered at Madam Mu's place to have dinner together.
With the absence of Second and Third Master Mu, it was a bit deserted after all.
Mrs. Mu simply told everyone to eat at the same table.
Under Tong Qiurui's careful care, Mu Shuxiao's cheeks grew a lot of flesh, and he looked more energetic.
Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu moved closer to Tong Qiurui, looking at the little figure in her arms.
"He's so small." Mu Qingqiu said with emotion, and she touched Mu Shuxiao's little hand.
Mu Qingyu couldn't help but touched Mu Shuxiao's cheek.
Xu was hungry, Mu Shuxiao pouted, looking around for something.
Tong Qiurui then called Nanny and carried the child down.
The three took their seats.
The whole family ate in silence, Mrs. Mu didn't ask Fang to wait on her, and asked her to sit down and eat together.
In the middle of the meal, the nanny who had just carried the child out suddenly ran in and shouted in panic: "Madam, it's not good..."
Only halfway through the conversation, Fang stood up abruptly, staring at the nanny almost ferociously.
She gritted her teeth fiercely to keep herself from crying in front of everyone.
Mrs. Mu pressed the position of her heart with one hand, and could hardly lift it up in one breath.
Mother Wang, who was closest to her, was busy feeding water and carrying her back.
The abnormality of these two people startled the people in the room and hurriedly surrounded them.
Mammy, who had only spoken half of the sentence, had no chance to continue the other half of the sentence, so she stood aside in embarrassment.
"Grandmother, what's wrong with you?" Mu Jiayan asked anxiously as he stood beside Mrs. Mu.
Mrs. Mu regained her breath. At this moment, she felt that her heart and soul were burning, and she said in a mournful voice, "Your second uncle...third uncle...they...they..."
Fortunately, Mu Jiayan was smart, and finally understood why Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Fang reacted like this.
Mu Jiayan looked at the nanny who had spoken earlier, and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong?"
The nanny said, "The young master was snatched away."
Fang Shi, who had just brewed up her emotions and was about to cry, her tears stopped abruptly.
Mrs. Mu was also stunned.
Mu Shuxiao has been taken care of by Tong Qiurui. Tong Qiurui stepped forward and said, "How did you get the young master?"
"The old slave looks at the person who snatched the young master, he looks like Aunt Cui."
"Madam, why don't you let me go to Aunt Cui's place." Tong Qiurui said.
"Go, go, bring more people."
Tong Qiurui led the people and hurried to Fei Cui's side.
Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Fang knew that it was just a misunderstanding, they sat down embarrassedly, and asked the others to go back to their respective seats.
Also because of such a commotion, I have no interest in eating at all.
Mu Qingqiu boldly said: "Grandmother, can we go out to enjoy the lanterns?"
"Go, just bring more people." Mrs. Mu said wearily.
Mu Qingqiu looked at Fang's eagerly.
"Your grandmother agreed, and I don't hold you back."
Mu Qingqiu was overjoyed, and pulled Mu Qingyu outside.
(End of this chapter)
"What are you afraid of? After all, King Xian is the second son's son-in-law. He won't do anything to the second and third sons." Mrs. Mu said.
Fang murmured in her heart that the virtuous king was the son-in-law of the second master Mu, not the third master Mu.
If it really came to that point, the virtuous king would definitely let the second master Mu die, but the third master Mu couldn't tell.
Fang wiped her tears with a handkerchief, feeling uncertain.
Mrs. Mu waved her hand wearily, "It's chaotic outside, you tell people to watch the doors everywhere, don't let people take advantage of the chaos and do something."
"Yes." Fang wiped away her tears, pulled herself together, and led the servants out.
After Mrs. Fang went out, Mrs. Mu was exhausted and fell down limply, hitting the soft pillow with her body.
Her comforting words to Fang could not even comfort herself.
When it really comes to that time, the virtuous king will not even let go of his own siblings, let alone a person who has no blood relationship?
And because of Li Zhao in the past, the virtuous king was somewhat polite to Dingguo's mansion.
Now that Li Zhao's life and death are unknown, presumably King Xian's attitude will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Mrs. Mu sighed, feeling sorry for the loss of her most important and most dependent eldest son. If any of these two sons had an accident, she would definitely not be able to hold on if she was asked to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man.
After Fang beat the servants, he walked back.
I saw Mu Qingqiu running over from a distance, "Mother, when will Daddy come home? I'm going to make some snacks for Daddy to taste."
Fang was startled, lowered her eyes to hide her tears, "I don't know, just go make some snacks, maybe your dad will come back after you finish them."
Mu Qingqiu didn't notice Fang's abnormality, and excitedly went to find Mu Qingyu, and wanted to make snacks with Mu Qingyu.
In the kitchen, Mu Qingyu asked: "It's fine, why are you thinking about making dim sum?"
Mu Qingqiu blushed and twisted his body, his back facing Mu Qingyu.
Mu Qingyu saw some clues, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Are you going to give it away?"
"In a few days it will be the Lantern Festival." Mu Qingqiu's voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Perhaps because of shyness, she didn't continue talking.
The Shangyuan Festival is a good day for boys and girls to meet under the moon. The enlightened elders will choose to turn a blind eye.
Xiaoyun touched Mu Qingqiu's arm calmly, and it was only then that Mu Qingqiu realized that he had said something wrong.
The life and death of Mu Qingyu's fiancé-in-law is unknown, how could she bring up the Lantern Festival at this time?
"Sister, if you are tired, go and sit on the side." Mu Qingqiu was afraid that Mu Qingyu would be sad.
Presumably, Mu Qingyu wanted to spend the Shangyuan Festival with Li Zhao very much.
"It's okay, I'll make it with you." Mu Qingyu lowered his head, pinching the dough, "My mother taught me how to make dim sum before. If I don't do it again, I will almost forget it."
Mu Qingqiu had no choice but to stop persuading.
So before the Shangyuan Festival, both of them were making snacks in the kitchen.
It was rare for the two of them to cook together, and the dim sum they made was hard to eat at first.
After making one pot after another, it finally looked like dim sum, and it was not so unpalatable.
On the day of Shangyuan Festival, the two made the last pot of dim sum.
Mu Qingqiu carefully packed it up, ready to take it out as a gift.
Right now in the imperial palace, the Holy Majesty is still asleep, and the crown prince has been staying in the East Palace to complain of illness, the virtuous king naturally provoked the leader.
King Xian specially issued an order to let everyone go to the Lantern Festival again, so they don't have to worry about anything, and they can be as lively as in previous years.
After the people heard it, they were very grateful to the virtuous king.
If you tell them to hold back any longer, something will go wrong.
It was still bright, and lanterns were hung everywhere.
Small vendors have come out and set up their stalls.
Those opera singers and parades have already changed their clothes, ready to show off after dark.
In Dingguo Mansion, everyone gathered at Madam Mu's place to have dinner together.
With the absence of Second and Third Master Mu, it was a bit deserted after all.
Mrs. Mu simply told everyone to eat at the same table.
Under Tong Qiurui's careful care, Mu Shuxiao's cheeks grew a lot of flesh, and he looked more energetic.
Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu moved closer to Tong Qiurui, looking at the little figure in her arms.
"He's so small." Mu Qingqiu said with emotion, and she touched Mu Shuxiao's little hand.
Mu Qingyu couldn't help but touched Mu Shuxiao's cheek.
Xu was hungry, Mu Shuxiao pouted, looking around for something.
Tong Qiurui then called Nanny and carried the child down.
The three took their seats.
The whole family ate in silence, Mrs. Mu didn't ask Fang to wait on her, and asked her to sit down and eat together.
In the middle of the meal, the nanny who had just carried the child out suddenly ran in and shouted in panic: "Madam, it's not good..."
Only halfway through the conversation, Fang stood up abruptly, staring at the nanny almost ferociously.
She gritted her teeth fiercely to keep herself from crying in front of everyone.
Mrs. Mu pressed the position of her heart with one hand, and could hardly lift it up in one breath.
Mother Wang, who was closest to her, was busy feeding water and carrying her back.
The abnormality of these two people startled the people in the room and hurriedly surrounded them.
Mammy, who had only spoken half of the sentence, had no chance to continue the other half of the sentence, so she stood aside in embarrassment.
"Grandmother, what's wrong with you?" Mu Jiayan asked anxiously as he stood beside Mrs. Mu.
Mrs. Mu regained her breath. At this moment, she felt that her heart and soul were burning, and she said in a mournful voice, "Your second uncle...third uncle...they...they..."
Fortunately, Mu Jiayan was smart, and finally understood why Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Fang reacted like this.
Mu Jiayan looked at the nanny who had spoken earlier, and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong?"
The nanny said, "The young master was snatched away."
Fang Shi, who had just brewed up her emotions and was about to cry, her tears stopped abruptly.
Mrs. Mu was also stunned.
Mu Shuxiao has been taken care of by Tong Qiurui. Tong Qiurui stepped forward and said, "How did you get the young master?"
"The old slave looks at the person who snatched the young master, he looks like Aunt Cui."
"Madam, why don't you let me go to Aunt Cui's place." Tong Qiurui said.
"Go, go, bring more people."
Tong Qiurui led the people and hurried to Fei Cui's side.
Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Fang knew that it was just a misunderstanding, they sat down embarrassedly, and asked the others to go back to their respective seats.
Also because of such a commotion, I have no interest in eating at all.
Mu Qingqiu boldly said: "Grandmother, can we go out to enjoy the lanterns?"
"Go, just bring more people." Mrs. Mu said wearily.
Mu Qingqiu looked at Fang's eagerly.
"Your grandmother agreed, and I don't hold you back."
Mu Qingqiu was overjoyed, and pulled Mu Qingyu outside.
(End of this chapter)
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