Distressed wife

Chapter 893 The death of the prince and the enthronement of the third prince (1)
Mu Ziyan was leaning against the window with a cup of tea in her hand. There was a wisp of mist on the screen window, and the sound of drizzle could be heard in her ears. She squinted her eyes halfway, wearing a long light blue dress, and her hair was tied into a Lingyun bun , sapphire and golden steps, which make the face look like a lotus, the black hair on the temples floats in the wind, and the pear dimples on the corners of the lips are in full bloom. The expression is comfortable, but it also has a unique charm.

Yun Xiang stood on one side, looking at her from time to time, "Miss, this is the first rain in summer."

"En." Mu Ziyan took a sip of tea, her lips and teeth were fragrant, she looked down and was slightly taken aback.

Seeing her staring at the teacup in a daze, Yun Xiang carefully opened her lips, "Miss, what tea?"

"En." Mu Ziyan slowly returned to her senses, as if some habits were about to be changed. After saying goodbye to Chu Ye that day, he never appeared again, and she returned the token of the hot spring manor, and sent him All the things left to me are also returned, only this tea leaves...

She hooked her lips and smiled slightly, but she didn't know why she laughed, she just felt that she should laugh at this moment.

"Miss, do you want a new one?" Rue Xiang continued to ask.

"No." Mu Ziyan said lightly, "It's just tea."

"Yes." Yunxiang replied with lowered eyes, as if she had remembered something, "Yes, Miss, Yinyi just got news about the Princess Mansion."

"En." Mu Ziyan raised his hand to accept the secret letter from Yunxiang, and after reading it, his eyes flashed with a faint light.

"Miss." Yun Xiang saw that her expression was a little sad, but she didn't know what happened.

Mu Ziyan's hand paused slightly, so at this time in the previous life, Princess Lin'an was going to go.

She took a deep breath and said lightly, "Keep watching, if there is any movement in the Princess Mansion, report it immediately."

"Yes." Yun Xiang replied with lowered eyes, and said no more.

Mu Ziyan was silent for a long time, but felt that the rain was falling too softly, she felt irritable when she watched it, so she simply closed the window, leaned sideways and picked up the scroll on the side, without thinking about it.

In this way, for another two days, since the token was stolen, Jun Qianche kept himself safe all day long. Except for the early court, he accompanied the emperor in handling government affairs in the palace. Confuse.

Zhong Xuan did it herself, and it took two days. The people she sent couldn't even get close to Jun Qianqing's body. She was anxious, looked at the subordinates under her feet, and said coldly, "Trash!"

"Master, it's really King Qing who is surrounded by masters, and the people sent by his subordinates have never returned." The subordinate replied in a low voice.

"Where's the poison?" Zhong Xuan continued to ask.

"It's already been done, but there is no response from King Qing." The subordinates became more and more annoyed when they thought about it, "Master, this King Qing is really hiding something."

"Hmph." Zhong Xuan was wearing night clothes, leaning sideways to look at the moonlight outside the window through the window lattice, the silver light sprinkled on her cold face, revealing layers of frost.

She was silent for a long time, and then said, "Send them when necessary."

"Yes." The subordinate continued, "But if this is the case, I'm afraid it will expose my identity."

"I can't care about so much anymore." Zhong Xuan said in a low voice, "Now we can't delay any longer. The crown prince is not stupid, so he won't let the emperor seize the opportunity to depose himself. King Qing is delaying on purpose. If If things go on like this, not only will it fail to succeed, but it will disturb the morale of the army.”

"Yes." The subordinate responded, and said in a deep voice, "Master, this subordinate will go and order."

"Okay." Zhong Xuan turned his eyes to look at Kelou, and said in a low voice, "It will be tomorrow."

"Yes." The subordinates knew that this time they were going to get serious.

Zhong Xuan waved his hands and said, "Back off."

"Your subordinate will leave." The subordinate responded, and left in a flash.

Zhong Xuan stood with her hands behind her back, the outcome was a fight, she absolutely did not allow herself to make any mistakes, Mu Ziyan, I will personally deal with you.

Mu Ziyan has not received news from Jun Qianhao's place yet, but she is not in a hurry. For her, even if Jun Qianhao succeeds in occupying the north, the emperor will have a way to prevent him from doing so.

"Miss, the second young master is here." Rue Xiang reported in a low voice.

"En." Mu Ziyan came out from the inner room, and Mu Lingrui just entered. These days, Mu Lingxuan is a bit busy, and after finishing the work, he naturally accompanied Su Qinrou, but Mu Lingrui often came to her place to accompany her small talk.

"Sister." Mu Lingrui entered, with a smile on his lips as before, and his temper was more cheerful than before, as if he had returned to his previous appearance.

Mu Ziyan smiled and said, "Second brother."

"By the way, I remember the tavern you were in last time. I'm going today." Mu Lingrui sat down slowly and said with a smile.

"The shopkeeper is there?" Mu Ziyan asked with a smile.

"Yes." Mu Lingrui continued, "I met Lord Leng."

"En." Mu Ziyan knew that Leng Hanfeng often went there, but for Gong Xin, that's all she could do, let him gain a foothold in the capital, but he didn't have to enter the mansion just to make a living.

"It's just a few pleasantries." Mu Lingrui whispered.

"No." Mu Ziyan suddenly remembered something, "Didn't Leng Hanfeng leave?"

"Going away?" Mu Lingrui looked at her puzzled.

"Yes, let's go." Mu Ziyan's eyes flashed a faint light, and she turned to look at Yunxiang, "Go and see."

"Yes." Yunxiang answered with bowed head, and then retreated.

Mu Lingrui hesitated for a moment, "Sister, could it be that he wasn't the one I saw in the tavern?"

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, "Probably not."

"What?" Mu Lingrui thought about it carefully, "No wonder I feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Mu Ziyan looked at him and said.

"After he finished using it, he said a few words to me and left, but those eyes looked a little strange." Mu Lingrui recalled carefully, looked at her and said, "Sister, where did Lord Leng go?"

"I don't know." Mu Ziyan whispered, "He will appear eventually."

"Oh." Mu Lingrui only felt that the atmosphere in Beijing was too weird recently, but thinking of the emperor's thoughts, it seemed that something big would happen soon.

Sure enough, two days later, the news that King Qing was seriously injured spread to the capital. In desperation, Jun Qianqing retreated with his people, and the city could no longer be defended.

Mu Ziyan got the news, "Is the injury serious?"

"I heard that it was done by a master. People around him were also seriously injured and many died. King Qing is still in a coma. The third prince took the opportunity to attack the city. That night, King Qing was led back out." Rue Xiang whispered.

Mu Ziyan narrowed her eyes slightly, "Zhong Xuan finally showed his trump card."

"Miss, what should we do now?" Yunxiang knew that King Qing was unconscious, his army was in a state of chaos, and he was retreating steadily. It won't be long before the whole north will belong to the Third Prince.

(End of this chapter)