Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1748 Like a Chess Piece
"Your Majesty," Mu Qingge said calmly to Concubine Shangshu's condensed gaze, "Can I let my servant accompany my aunt for half a day?"

Concubine Mu squeezed the brocade handkerchief, covered her lips and coughed lightly, with a panicked expression.

One day without finding evidence, one day without proving that Concubine Mu is guilty, if Concubine Shu refused Mu Qingge's request, it would seem that she was unkind.

She is in charge of Feng Ling, in the harem, how many pairs of eyes are watching, how many people are hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Concubine Shu looked at Mu Qingge gravely, and suddenly smiled: "Most people in the world sympathize with the weak, Miss Mu holds people's hearts, if I don't agree, it will make people feel that I am cold-blooded and ruthless."

Mu Qingge lowered his head and raised his eyebrows: "My daughter dare not."

Concubine Shu's eyes were blank, and she said coldly: "You aunts and nephews keep saying that you are afraid, but you put this palace on fire. Compared with Concubine Mu, Miss Mu is better. Supporting people, I have seen it today."

Mu Qingge's expression changed: "Ma'am,"

"That's all," Concubine Shu interrupted her, "Time goes by, half a day is just a matter of time, but at the snap of your fingers, Miss Mu should cherish it."

After such a commotion, Concubine Shu didn't have the heart to pray, and stepped out of the Buddhist hall.

Even if Concubine Mu refuses to admit it to death, she will naturally have a way to make people speak.

As soon as Concubine Shu left, Concubine Mu collapsed on the ground, her face was so pale that there was no blood.

"Aunt," Mu Qingge stretched out his hand to help her, only to realize that she was completely soaked, "Aunt, I want to accompany you back to the bedroom."

The people in the bedroom had already been arrested to the Department of Punishment. On the empty hall, the curtains hung quietly, exuding a deathly silence.

Mu Qingge helped Concubine Mu change into dry clothes, and helped her to lie down on the couch: "Auntie, it is a capital offense to practice the art of disgusting victory in the palace."

Concubine Mu looked desolate, her eyelashes trembled, and tears welled up: "I will never see King Mu again in this lifetime, life is better than death."

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and bloodthirsty hatred suddenly appeared on Concubine Mu's pale and gray face: "My son should be a dragon and a phoenix among men, and he shouldn't suffer like that. Our mother and child would rather die than live. They How can I live happily?"

Mu Qingge instigated Concubine Mu to deal with Rong Jiu, but she didn't expect Concubine Mu to be so crazy.

Throughout the dynasties, the emperors were deeply disgusted by the technique of aversion to victory. Mu Qingge was worried that he would anger Emperor Chu and implicate the Mu family.

"To avenge my cousin, there are many ways. How can my aunt perform forbidden techniques in the palace? Your Majesty loves the nine princesses so much. My aunt's actions have already touched the dragon's scale. Are the people around my aunt reliable?"

"It's not Rong Jiu," Concubine Mu clenched her hands and said bitterly, "It's Mrs. Gu!"

"Second sister-in-law?"

Mu Qingge was stunned.

Concubine Mu didn't go to deal with Rong Jiu, why did she choose Gu Mingzhu?
"She instigated Qinghan, separated from the Mu family, and dealt with King Mu, she deserves to die! She deserves to die!"

Concubine Mu clenched her hands tighter and tighter, her expression was ferocious like a ghost.

Mu Qingge was taken aback by her ferocious appearance, and Concubine Mu restrained her murderous hatred: "Ge'er, did aunt scare you?"

Mu Qingge shook his head and said, "Second sister-in-law is guilty, but the culprit is Princess Nine."

Concubine Mu smiled sadly: "How could I let her go? She is not far from death."

"What does Auntie mean?"

"Life is like a chess piece. If you don't go, the situation will force you to go. Instead of being controlled by others, it is better to preemptively strike."

"What did my aunt do?"

(End of this chapter)