The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 350

When Mu Qingyu woke up in the morning, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that before I was happy for a long time, I heard the news of the Holy Majesty's death.

She slumped.

"Miss, this servant found out some plain clothes." Mo Zhu said.

"Okay, pack it up and go say hello to grandma." Mu Qingyu said.

In Mrs. Mu's room, many people had already been sitting.

Mrs. Mu sighed, since New Year's Eve, she hasn't lived a peaceful day.

The death of the Holy Majesty is not over yet, I didn't expect that even the crown prince would go too.

The king and the crown prince of a country have passed away one after another, and it will not be peaceful for some time to come.

After Mu Qingyu paid his respects, he sat down beside Mu Qingqiu and listened to Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Fang talking.

"I don't know when the second and third masters will come back." Fang said sadly.

"One after another in the palace... Maybe it will take a few more days." Mrs. Mu guessed.

"Fortunately, His Royal Highness Xian Wang is an open-minded and benevolent person," Fang said, "Second and third masters must be able to return safely."

During this period of time, the news that the virtuous king treated his ministers kindly has long been spread.

Fang was extremely relieved.

But she still hoped that Mr. Mu would come home soon.

"By the way, mother, I want to go to Prince Xian's mansion. It must be the first time Princess Xian has encountered such a thing. I'll go and see if there is anything I can do to help." Fang said.

Mu Qingyu looked at Fang Shi, her clear eyes were calm and calm.

That's right, the first emperor and the prince left one after another, and the burden of the world only falls on the shoulders of the wise king.

Moreover, the virtuous king has a good reputation outside, and it is almost a legitimate thing for him to ascend the throne.

Mu Qingxue will be the future queen.

Mu Qingyu calmly looked away.

"Mom, what are you going to do with her?" Mu Qingxue said dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, she's your sister. Later, you go with me." Fang said in an uncompromising tone.

"mother……"

"That's enough, Yu'er, are you going with us?"

"Okay, I'm fine with you." Mu Qingyu agreed.

Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After talking, several people went back to clean up.

Mu Qingyu changed into newer clothes, and then went to meet Fang's Mu Qingqiu.

Fang's had a carriage, and Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu shared a carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Mu Qingqiu said mysteriously, "Sister, do you know how the prince...had an accident?"

Mu Qingyu lowered his eyes, and the face of the empress appeared in his mind.

I don't know how the empress was heartbroken when she heard the sad news.

I don't know if Nanny Fan made it to the empress's side smoothly to comfort her.

"do not know."

Just after Mu Qingyu finished speaking, Mu Qingqiu immediately interjected: "I heard that the crown prince knew about the news of His Majesty's death, so he hurried to the Majesty's side. It is said that the crown prince claimed to be sick, but he was actually hungover all night. He wanted to sober up first, so he I went to the lake. I accidentally fell into the water, and the eunuchs and maids who followed him were also drunk. They wanted to jump down to save others, but none of them came up."

"How do you know so clearly?" Mu Qingyu asked.

"It's spread all over the outside world, and they also said that the prince claimed to be sick for a few days, but he was actually having fun in the East Palace. If it weren't for the presence of a virtuous king, the palace would definitely be in chaos." Mu Qingqiu said.

Mu Qingyu finally understood, the prince must be demoted to nothing, and the virtuous king must be exalted.

After a while, we arrived at the Prince Xian's Mansion.

After getting off the carriage, she realized that there were carriages at the gates of King Xian's mansion, and many adults and wives in plain clothes were going to the mansion of King Xian.

Fang took Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu inside, and under the guidance of the servants of the palace, they arrived at Princess Xian's courtyard.

I saw that Mu Qingxue's room was full of people.

Mu Qingxue was dressed in snow-white filial piety, and was wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

Others in the room were also sobbing along with her.

"Huh? The third aunt is here." Mu Qingxue raised her head, "Come here, bring a chair for the third aunt."

"Thank you, Princess." Fang said.

Fang Shi sat down, Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu could only stand on Fang Shi's left and right sides.

Mu Qingxue only glanced at the three of them, and stopped looking.

King Xian had already explained to her, and she was able to put the overall situation first.

The room was too oppressive, Mu Qingyu said a few words to Fang Shi, and then went out.

She walked to the gate of the yard and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, it's cold outside, do you want to go in?" Mo Zhu asked.

"It's okay, I'll just stand there for a while, I won't freeze." Mu Qingyu said.

At the gate of the yard, a gust of cold wind blows from time to time.

When Mu Qingyu was about to go in, he saw another person.

She stood where she was, staring at the man silently.

Mo Zhu didn't know that person, but the cold eyes of that person made her shiver.

"Miss, let's go in quickly." Mo Zhu persuaded.

The look in that person's eyes was really uncomfortable.

"it is good."

Mu Qingyu looked away, turned and went in.

That person was none other than Feng Rong who had just dealt with him.

Feng Rong's shoulders were still wrapped with gauze, and he walked with a limp.

The eyes he stared at Mu Qingyu were still full of greed and certainty.

The successive failures aroused his interest in Mu Qingyu even more.

Li Zhao's life and death are unknown, most likely there are no bones left.

Feng Rong laughed wildly, and an idea came up in his mind.

There were too many people in the room, and Fang had no chance to talk to Mu Qingxue.

After sitting for a while, she had no choice but to take Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu back.

In the evening, Mu Qingxue was able to completely relax after seeing off the last guest.

But she dared not go to rest and insisted on waiting for King Xian to come back.

The sage passed away, presumably the sage king was the saddest, she had to comfort the sage king a few words.

Waited until midnight to wait for the return of the virtuous king.

Mu Qingxue hurriedly took the soup made in the kitchen and sent it to King Xian.

As soon as he entered, he happened to see Mrs. Xie changing clothes for the virtuous king.

Mrs. Xie is the concubine of King Xian, and she has been with King Xian for some years.

On weekdays, he does not compete for favor, and stays in his own yard peacefully.

But Mu Qingxue understood that this Mrs. Xie was not a simple person.

The virtuous king is generous, as long as the women around him are attracted by others, he can give them away.

Except this Mrs. Xie.

Mu Qingxue gritted her teeth, stepped forward to push Mrs. Xie away, and changed the clothes for the virtuous king herself.

Mrs. Xie stepped aside and stood quietly.

"You go back first." King Xian raised his chin at Mrs. Xie.

"Yes, the concubine is resigning." Mrs. Xie knelt and went out.

"What's the matter with you?" Xian Wang asked coldly.

"Your Highness is my concubine's husband, I just miss His Highness, so I came to pay my respects to His Highness." Mu Qingxue said softly.

King Xian stared at the top of Mu Qingxue's head and frowned.

In the past, with Li Zhao, it was not impossible for Mu Qingxue to become a virtuous concubine.

But now, Li Zhao is probably dead long ago.

He had other thoughts.

(End of this chapter)