Conquering the country and seeking the empress

Chapter 106 Entering the palace and being sealed

Chapter 106 Entering the palace and being sealed

Under the care of the servants, the Longxun Garden was cleared out at dusk; Mo Jincheng directly ordered Fan Chonghua and others to choose a room by himself, and went straight into the main room.

The main room has no excessive decoration and is extremely simple.

Mo Jincheng looked at the main room, the blue hanging curtains had long been dimmed; the black table and the round pillars concealed a sense of humor, desolate and sad; Mo Jincheng looked at the master In a vague way, she seemed to see a demure woman sitting there, sewing and mending, her demure and elegant appearance aroused a certain nerve in Mo Jincheng's heart every minute.

"Miss, Mrs. Qu sent clothes and jewelry." Fan Chonghua walked in with his hands on his belly, looked at Mo Jincheng who was thinking, and finally interrupted.

Qu Xin sent the clothes at this time, presumably for tomorrow's face saint.

"The old slave has seen the third lady." The old man, who was about 50 years old, walked in slowly with his back bent and bowed his hands at Mo Jincheng. His attitude was so-so, neither good nor bad. Xian was the butler when he was alive; the reason why he has always been the butler, presumably, is because of Qu Fu!
Qu Fu, her uncle, the one with a bit of a temper.

In my impression, that uncle has been in the military camp with Qu Xian and rarely came back; since Qu Xian's death, Qu Fu came back in a hurry to watch Qu Lingyu at the end of the year, and then left in a hurry. few.

Mo Jincheng glanced back at Uncle Lu, who said, "Miss San, the master ordered the old slave to bring a change of clothes, and my aunt also told me about the family dinner tonight, to see if Miss San will attend."

Without even thinking about it, Mo Jincheng said, "Thank you, Auntie, but I'm a little tired from the journey, so I'm afraid I won't be able to come to this banquet."

It's not that I don't want to go, but I don't want to go.

"Okay miss, this old slave will tell my aunt." Lu Bo said, bowed and stepped back.

After Lu Bo left, Fan Chonghua couldn't help but said: "Miss, it's a family banquet after all, if you don't go, you will inevitably be accused of putting on airs."

She didn't think the young ladies in the mansion were so easy-going, but only Miss Qu Wu seemed a bit domineering, but at least she didn't have that much thoughtfulness.

"Well, I know all of this. Even if I go, they will inevitably say some nasty things, and it's clear that they can't see it." Mo Jincheng said, and sat down beside the main case. "There are a lot of things going on in this house, please ask Niang Fan to pay more attention, I will inevitably miss some things."

"Okay, miss." Fan Chonghua looked at the young girl in front of her, and sighed secretly that her daughter was carefree at her age.

"Fan Niang, when there is no one, just call me A Cheng."

It's better to call it left and right.

"Hey!" Fan Niang replied, she could feel the child's emotional changes, at least, she was happy!

After Fan Chonghua left, Mo Jincheng was left alone indoors.

She deeply felt that she couldn't do Qu Qingmo well, so she could only leave this matter to Mo Jinnian; they had talked a lot through letters these days and nights, and she didn't want Qu Qingmo There are many negative emotions in Qu Qingmo's memory for Jinnian. She doesn't want Jinnian to know, so she can only suppress it.

Mo Jincheng didn't notice at all that she was becoming more and more like a sister now, a sister who would not let her sister be disturbed by other factors.

After a few days of letters, Mo Jincheng will not find out that the close relationship between them has taken root.

……

It was dawn, and Mo Jincheng was woken up by Yurao early in the morning, and under the skillful hands of Fan Niang and Yurao, he dressed and dressed.

At the gate of Feng Enhou Mansion, the luxurious carriage had already been prepared, and Qu Xin waited at the gate early in the morning. After a long time, when Mo Jincheng appeared, Qu Xin's long-time anxiety turned into displeasure.

"Who allowed you to wear this clothes." Wearing like this in the court hall, people don't know what to say about him.

Mo Jincheng looked down at the sapphire blue shirt on his body, pretending to be dazed and said, "Isn't this dress not good? It looked good when...mother...mother wore it."

When it comes to the word mother, Mo Jincheng is a little awkward. She has never even called her mother since she was a child, let alone the word mother.

Mo Jincheng's petite body was wrapped in royal blue brocade clothes, and a wide belt embroidered with lilies cinched her waist, which further set off her exquisite figure.

This dress was worn by Fu Changge back then, Qu Xin's expression became a little unnatural when he saw this dress, whether it was a sin in his heart or something else, that's unknown.

"I don't care, you replace it immediately." Qu Xin shouted loudly, with a very tough attitude.

"But it's getting late. If you run back to change, it will inevitably waste a lot of time; if the emperor blames it, it's not a big deal to offend your daughter, but if you offend your father..." At the last father, Mo Jincheng still couldn't say To tell the truth, she repulsed this nominal father very much.

Mo Jincheng's words reached Qu Xin's heart, looking at the sky, Qu Xin stepped into the carriage with a sullen face, looking at Mo Jincheng who was standing still, Qu Xin said in a very bad tone: "What are you doing in a daze? Do you still want me to carry you?"

After saying that, Qu Xin led the way into the carriage.

Mo Jincheng wasn't angry with Qu Xin's attitude, he just smiled, the smile at the corner of his mouth was gentle and cold.

……

There is a saying that good things do not go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles, not to mention the good things about Qu Qingmo; early in the morning, the quarrel between Qu Xin and Mo Jincheng at the door was well known, and it was regarded as an after-dinner quarrel. Gossip.

In the palace, there are countless Qionglouyuyu.

In the Palace of Yizheng, the emperor sat on the dragon chair, exuding majesty; this morning, besides the emperor, there was also the Empress Dowager Jiang.

Jiang Shi looked at the civil and military affairs of Manchu Dynasty, nodded at Emperor Mu, and then said: "Qu Aiqing, I heard that Ling Ai has returned, let her come in and accept the policy."

While talking, Jiang scanned the group of people in the hall, and finally stopped on King Shuo.

She remembered that Luo Rongye and that child could be said to be husband and wife. Even though she didn't like the queen, this child, Ye'er, was a royal family.

Futu glanced at the Queen Mother, then at Muhuang, and then rushed outside, "Miss Xuanqu Qingmo enters the palace."

The sharp voice echoed in the hall, when Luo Rongye heard that name, his cold and stiff face changed slightly.

He looked at the entrance of the main hall until a sapphire blue figure appeared in his eyes...

 Forgive me, I can't write anymore

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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