"To be precise, it is at the junction of Xianzhou and Shizhou, the place surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water on one side."

"It's about three hundred miles away from Guning Mountain (as I said before, the location where Chen Ande hoarded his private soldiers)."

After the emperor finished speaking, the corners of his lips slightly bent, but Mo Shuyuan's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard the words: "But the places of Xianzhou and Shizhou are not..."

"That's right, it used to be the dowry place of the former empress." Mo Jingyao nodded in response, "Back then, the generation of Xianshui had poor mountains and no roads, and bandits were rampant, and there were no sleepless nights for traveling merchants. It was a truly wild place—— —”

"Do you think that if I hadn't taken the initiative to speak up, the emperor of Fuli would not have thought of using these two cities as a dowry place for his own sister?"

"However, I didn't expect that this army would encounter such a situation for the first time after it was cultivated—"

"I ordered Ayana Xianzhou to hoard troops, originally for the purpose of advancing westward and northward, and conquering Fuli Nan Province."

The emperor's tone paused slightly, and there was a sneer of unknown meaning in his eyes. The sarcasm seemed to be aimed at the young man on the ground, but also at himself: "Now I am using it to deal with my own son who is born with wolfish ambitions."

"Okay, I've finished what I said, let's take him away." Mo Jingyao stood up and smiled, then turned around with a flick of his sleeves, motioning for everyone to drag away the stunned and horrified young man in fine clothes.

Mo Shuyuan stared at the back of the emperor who was no longer young but still tall and straight, as if he had caught a glimpse of his high-spirited appearance back then.

Therefore, what they played from the very beginning was a chess game that they must lose.

The young man opened his mouth helplessly, his throat suddenly felt as if it had been blocked by a piece of lead.

*
"You came."

Nan'an Prince's Mansion, in the Jinyuan Building, Mu Shiyan was sitting on the couch, hugging the quilt, and looked up at the slender girl who had just crossed the threshold, her pupils were calm and unwavering.

Liu Ruoqing, who had just entered the room, paused slightly in response, before letting out a small smile with lowered eyes, "Princess Wangfei's eyesight is still as good as ever."

"It's not that I have good eyesight, it's just that besides you, no one else comes to my Jinyuan Building." Mu Shiyan bent her eyes and smiled, then raised her hand and patted the short one beside her, "Come and sit down." .”

"——My body hasn't been in good shape in recent years, so I won't get up to greet you."

"I'm bothering you." Liu Ruoqing blessed her body, and couldn't help turning her eyes to the young woman who had become more and more haggard in recent years.

——The bowl of miscarriage medicine that Shi Ya sent with heavy ingredients at the beginning hurt her fundamentally, but now it is clearly only the second ten days of October, and in Jinyuan Building, charcoal basins have already been burned, The kang was burned.

And in this house, it is getting less and less popular.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Ruoqing sighed silently, but after she sat down, she couldn't find the topic for a while.

As a result, the building suddenly fell into a short silence, Mu Shiyan, who was holding Mrs. Tang to warm her hands, couldn't help smiling when she saw this, and pulled the quilt around her body: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but your temper is getting more reserved. "

"princess……"

"My lord and the others must have failed in their rebellion." The woman shook her head lightly, and cut off her words. Liu Ruoqing was startled when she heard this, and it took a long time before she said "hmm" in a nasal voice.

"Okay." Mu Shiyan nodded, then slowly closed her eyes, "What about Chen Ande? How did he die?"

"Is it the Yi tribe, or the Zhu tribe?"

"Execute Ling Chi, the Yi Qi clan." Liu Ruoqing's eyes flickered slightly, "I went to the execution ground at noon, and the punishment was executed in the afternoon. This meeting has probably passed my breath."

"Your Majesty's actions this time are neat, not sloppy at all." The woman frowned and lowered her eyebrows, and turned her head slightly after a while, "Then, what about the Xiangfu? What happened to the Liao family?"

"...dismissed from office and ransacked home, and asked to be executed in the street three days later." Liu Ruoqing pursed her lips, "According to the Qianping law|law, adult men of the Liao family who have reached the age of 15 probably cannot escape this death, and women have to be sent to prison. The secretary of Jiaofang, with low status, pretends to be an official prostitute."

"In addition—although Concubine Ya was married, she was ordered to die by the Holy Order because she was ordered by the prince to poison and assassinate His Majesty."

"Shi Ya?" Mu Shiyan sneered slightly when she heard the sound, "She? She deserves it—"

"Where is the prince, has he been handed over to the clan mansion for disposal?"

Liu Ruoqing nodded: "Yes."

"No surprise." The woman lowered her jaw slightly, and reached out to stroke the scattered hair on her temples, "So, what about you?"

"When are you going to enter the palace and report the prince to His Majesty?"

"Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?"

Liu Ruoqing, who had been furrowing her brows halfway, stiffened her back for no reason.

"...It seems that the concubine has guessed everything." Liu Ruoqing turned her head and pulled the corner of her lips with some reluctance, "If nothing else happens, it should be tomorrow."

"After all, this thing is not too difficult to guess." Mu Shiyan curled her fingertips slightly, and quietly tightened the tie of Mrs. Tang in her hand, "Although I'm not smart, I'm not that stupid."

"But having said that—Miss Liu, you didn't come here today just to tell me these things, did you?"

"If you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

"Or, your master—the third younger sister, the fourth younger sister—what do they want to say to me?"

"...My lady has nothing to say." Liu Ruoqing was silent for a while when she heard this, and her back couldn't help but straighten even more, "But Miss San sent a letter to my concubine yesterday."

"Princess, Miss San has left two paths for you."

The thin and thin girl lowered her eyelashes as she said, "One is to give up the identity of the daughter of the Mu family and the princess of Nan'an, give up the current glory and wealth, leave the capital, and live anonymously in the suburbs of Beijing, or somewhere farther away."

"She will buy you a good mansion and land, and guarantee your daily expenses, food and clothing—"

"The second is...death." Liu Ruoqing's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she raised her eyes to take a deep look at Mu Shiyan, "Death in the name of your Princess Nan'an."

"Together with King Nan'an."

"The first way sounds very tempting." After hearing this, Mu Shiyan smiled lightly, "But I choose the second way."

"The second one?" Liu Ruoqing was stunned after hearing this, and it took a while to realize what she had heard, "Princess, have you really thought about it?"

"The first way, although your status will not be as noble as it is now, you can still have a lifetime of peace and prosperity, but if you choose the second way, then you..."

"Miss Liu," Mu Shiyan closed her eyes, and interrupted her with a sad sigh, "If my child is still here."

"I would gladly choose the first path."

"—but unfortunately, he's gone."

She also completely died of a heart.

Liu Ruoqing suddenly fell silent.

"Do you know? I once wanted to take him to enjoy the four seasons in this world, taste all the delicacies in the world, and travel all over the famous mountains and rivers—" Mu Shiyan didn't care about her, she looked out the window and chanted in a low voice what she once had. countless visions.

"I want to give him all the things I never got back then, and the love I never got back then."

"I want to be a good mother."

"But I don't have a chance—"

"So, go back and report to your master." Mu Shiyan said as she struggled to get up, got off the ground, put on her embroidered shoes, and staggered to the window.

The sun outside the window was as bright as burning blood, she leaned on the window sill and turned around slightly, the setting sun immediately coated her face with dazzling red.

"Let's just say... Mu Shiyan, her destiny is here—"

"Thank you for her kindness."

Mu Shiyan, how fat is this woman, how fat is she!

Why did she suddenly trick me into crying woo woo woo woo! !

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