The imperial concubine is very calm: Your Majesty, the monkey is in a hurry

Chapter 362

Sitting by the lake, with a long fishing rod on the shore, suddenly the fishing line trembled, and the man wearing a bamboo hat pulled hard, and a big fish weighing at least three catties was caught.

"Zixin, look at the fish I caught, I'm lucky tonight!"

The plank road used for fishing extends all the way to a house half on the lake by the lake.A plainly dressed middle-aged woman came out from inside, holding a kitchen knife in her hand.

"Who is lucky after all? You have been fishing for this fish for an hour, and my dishes will be ready a little later."

That face without a trace of time is full of happiness, and the scene of Mu Zixin holding a kitchen knife is really unimaginable.

In this way, the person wearing the bamboo hat is Murong Mingrui.Murong Mingrui is like a fisherman, holding a big fish in one hand and a bamboo hat in the other: "If I hadn't caught this fish, we still wouldn't be able to eat meat tonight."

"I told you to go hunting, but you just wanted to fish, and you couldn't catch one for a long time. We are close to the mountain, so we just go hunting."

As Murong Mingrui walked in, he said with disgust: "How can I be allowed to do such vulgar things as hunting, and fishing is only for people like me."

Mu Zixin raised the kitchen knife in his hand.

Murong Mingrui said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, I'll go hunting tomorrow and let you eat delicious game."

Mu Zixin took the fish from Murong Mingrui and walked into the kitchen.

That year Mu Zixin did fall ill, but it was not enough to kill him.Mu Zixin was tired of the life in the palace and the intrigues of those people. She didn't want to harm anyone, but there were always people who wanted to harm her.

Murong Mingrui had long thought of making Mu Zixin his queen, but Queen Mother Lin would never agree.Moreover, Mu Zixin disagreed.To be an ordinary concubine, without a queen, she is the highest-ranking person. She doesn't have to do what a queen should do, and she can accept worship from others to a certain extent.

Murong Qi has grown up, she gave birth to a daughter, there is nothing she can worry about, except Murong Mingrui.

Mu Zixin didn't know what Murong Mingrui was thinking, but Murong Mingrui told her to take the opportunity to escape from this turbulent place.She knew it was wrong to do so, but Mu Zixin was a woman, and she preferred a comfortable life with the person she liked rather than rights.

What she didn't expect was that Murong Mingrui had already prepared such a beautiful place, and now only the clothes of the two of them were lying in the coffin of the imperial mausoleum.

Murong Qi knew about it, otherwise this matter would not have been concealed no matter what.It is easy to deceive one person, but it is not easy to deceive the world.

Wanling and the others found someone they were satisfied with and married. Although they were a little older, because they were celebrities around the imperial concubine in the palace, they were worth a lot more.

Mu Zixin brought the finished meal to the table: "Come on, try my sweet and sour fish."

Originally, Chang'an was still young, and Mu Zixin didn't intend to let Chang'an go alone in the palace, but Murong Mingrui said that when Chang'an grows up, they will be old and have no strength to travel around.Therefore, Chang'an was thrown into the care of Murong Qi.

Both Zhaohe and Changming were engaged, but Murongxi and Murongjin did not agree to get married no matter what.Murong Mingrui didn't intend to embarrass them because their mother and concubine lost their footing in the competition for favor among all the women.

The good thing is that these brothers and sisters take good care of Chang'an, and Chang'an is also very sensible, but I don't know if they have any resentment towards Murong Mingrui when they grow up.

"Where are we going tomorrow?"

"Would you like to visit Nanzhao, your father's hometown?"

Mu Zixin frowned: "Is it okay?"

"What does that matter, I am the late late emperor, and you are the late imperial concubine Duanmin, deceased!"

"By the way, who did Yan Zhenzhen go to?"

"You really want to know?"

"Ah."

"Originally, I planned to never tell you if you didn't ask, but you did. It's my elder brother, Murong Minglou."

Muzi was stunned.

(End of this chapter)