Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 50 Three glasses of wine on the mirror table

"... His Highness the Seventh Prince, does he often bring up Xici?" Mu Xici secretly tiptoed, the 13-year-old girl was still half a head taller than her, her face was held by Mo Wanyan, and her neck was a little tired .

In addition, she was a little concerned about how Mo Junli described her to Mo Wanyan.

——She felt that the little [beep——] bastard couldn't get a few good words out of his mouth.

"It's not too often. I've met him ten times, and I need to mention it about seven or eight times." Mo Wanyan blinked, and after she noticed Mu Xici's tiptoe movement, she hurriedly let go, " He praised you as smart and smart, and that you are a lovely girl (nv) (er)—oh, I forgot, Ah Ci, you are petite, and your neck must be tired if you hold your head up like this."

"Cute?" Hearing this, Mu Xici couldn't help but smile slightly on her face. At her age, she really doesn't want to be described as "cute".

It's as if she never grew up.

"Yes, cute." Mo Wanyan nodded, holding onto Mu Xici with one hand, and holding Mu Xiyin affectionately with the other, "But I think Brother Huang is wrong, this is not cute, it is clearly Very cute!"

Very cute.

Master Mu's voice suddenly became sweet, she hesitated to speak for a while, and finally chose to shut up silently——

She doesn't care about things like little girls.

"Okay, let's not mention him, let's go in and talk. The wind at the entrance of the mirror stage is strong, and sister Mu's body is weak, so she shouldn't stand here for a long time." Mo Wanyan smiled. She was full of intimacy, and under that intimacy, there was still a bit of nameless joy, and she herself couldn't explain why, but this didn't prevent her from feeling happy.

The little princess who was in a good mood led the two of them up the stone steps, and the eunuchs who followed behind the three hurriedly raised their oil-paper umbrellas, lest the blind wind and snow would stain the clothes of the masters.

The tip of the umbrella touched the pine branches on both sides that were depressed by the snow, shaking off a large group of cold elements.Mu Xici listened to the sound of the snow falling to the ground, looked at the vast and smoky lake outside the mirror, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

In her previous life, she had been on stage three times.

The first time was on the eve of the expedition.

At that time, Emperor Yunjing was suffering from illness but hadn't passed away yet. Holding the relics of her elder brother and father, and carrying the military order that belonged exclusively to their Mu family, she was dressed in plain clothes like snow, step by step, and stepped onto the golden and jade-carved palace. Jinluan Palace.

That was the first time she faced the hard-working old emperor, and it was also the last time.

Holding the pile of things, she kowtowed deeply to the officials. Above the hall and below the golden steps, she expressed her feelings word by word. In the end, he nodded with tears in his eyes. She successfully took over. Mu's military power.

Later, the person who sprinkled wine for her to see her off was Mo Shuyuan, who was the prince at that time. On the eve of her departure, Emperor Yun Jing was already too sick to get up.

Before the trip, Mo Shuyuan handed her a glass of wine with a pinch of dried flat soil.

The second time was when he was appointed as a national teacher.

For seven years, she led the army to kill all directions, swept across the border, took back the land that Qianping had lost before, and destroyed several small countries that had fought against Qianping.

In order to win people's hearts, and at the same time to show his imperial demeanor of "appointing talents on their own merits", Mo Shuyuan named her the only "Great National Teacher" in Qianping's more than [-] years.

The current situation was still turbulent that year, so the ceremony was set up at this mirror stage near the mountains and rivers.

The ceremonial officer held the booklet and recited the lengthy speech full of praise, and all the officials in the audience cheered.

Mo Shuyuan, who was dressed in bright yellow court clothes, brought another glass of wine, which was a glass of sake without any debris.

The last time was the day she died.

Mo Shuyuan gave her a glass of poisonous wine.

Stepping on the stage three times, she got three different glasses of wine.

One cup fed the lake water, and one cup toasted the heaven and the earth, but the last cup was swallowed by her.

This is the end of her previous life.

Mu Xici closed her eyes, the old things that belonged to the past gradually disappeared, replaced by the noise that pierced into her ears inch by inch.

In the warm pavilion, the princes and ladies of the aristocratic family, headed by a few people, each occupied one side, laughing and making noises. Mu Xici gently raised his eyelids, and his eyes calmly scanned every face in the room.

She saw a lot of acquaintances, many acquaintances who had made friends with Mu Shiyan in her previous life and secretly helped her bully Ajie.

Master Mu's pupils sparkled shallowly, and the movement of the eunuchs when they lifted the curtain had already attracted everyone's attention.

Surrounded by a group of women from aristocratic families, the girl in Chinese clothes raised her eyebrows in response, and deliberately raised her voice: "Miss Mu is so talented that she can invite Her Royal Highness the Princess to greet her in person."

"If it's someone else, I'm afraid His Highness won't even be willing to give you the corner of his eye!" The girl covered her lips after she finished speaking, and burst out a series of inexplicable smiles. Mu Xiyin was about to move forward when she heard this, and argued loudly After a few words, Mo Wanyan stopped her and pulled her behind her.

"Shi Ya, don't be eccentric here. It's my business to welcome whoever you like. It's none of your business?" Mo Wanyan raised her chin slightly as she spoke, showing the aura of the royal princess to the fullest. Her voice was neither high nor low. Low, but there is full confidence in every word, "Go, sister Mu, let's ignore this guy who speaks out of condescension!"

If you use your mouth to express your contempt, isn't the one who speaks... isn't it?
Quietly playing two sinister Mu Xi Ci on Shi Ya, she couldn't help being happy when she heard this, and she found that Mo Wanyan was much more interesting than she imagined.

Good girl, she likes it.

"You! Le Wan, just wait, I'll go find the empress dowager later, and tell her the old man what you're talking about!" Shi Ya panicked, she wasn't as casual as Mo Wanyan. She always pays attention to her demeanor of "every lady", even the word "xugong" is ashamed to blurt it out, so naturally she can't say anything worse.

"Looking for the queen mother, looking for the queen mother, what else can you do besides looking for the imperial grandmother?" Mo Wanyan sneered. Just go, I won't stop you—Shi Ya, that's all you can do."

"After all, she is the princess who can't even touch the imperial jade certificate and made an exception. She can't get on the stage, but she is very powerful when she sues in private." Mo Wanyan raised the corners of her eyes, and gave Shi Ya a disdainful look. He casually grabbed a plate of snacks on the table and stuffed them into the hands of the two people on the left and right.

"Sister Mu, Ah Ci, try this peach blossom cake. This is something I brought out from the imperial brother's house with great difficulty. I must not let the idiots eat it." Mo Wanyan divided his snacks, bowed his head for a while Muttering, turning a blind eye to Shi Ya, whose face turned blue and then pale, "Brother Huang is really stingy, even if I want to borrow a cook from him, it took me a long time to serve these two dishes. I'll go next time , I must evacuate his kitchen."

"Your Highness, how are you going to move such a big kitchen?" Mu Xici twitched her brows, and stuffed the snacks into the handkerchief calmly. Still don't really want to see it.

"Hey, let's find a few more people. There are so many eunuchs in the palace, are you afraid that he won't be able to move his back kitchen? If it doesn't work, call Tang Yun, or if it doesn't work, call Young Master!" Mo Wanyan rolled her eyes.

　Whether Mo Wanyan will give Zhan Mingxuan or the second brother, it's so tangled
　　
　
(End of this chapter)