Ninth day of the first lunar month.

The afternoon day after autumn is not strong, it is a little refreshing.

Mu Jinghong was wearing a light yellow dress, lifted half of the curtain of the car with plain hands, and the familiar scenery followed him into his eyes.

Every time a scene passed, a picture flashed through her mind.

Entering the palace means meeting the person you hate the most.

Something seemed to have happened last night.

The fire turned her into ashes, but it could not transform the hatred in her heart.

She has been recovering from her injuries these days, and she has been trying to calculate the safety of her family, but has found nothing.

Even if the soul returns, Duanmu is still closely related to her.

Indivisible.

She can calculate the world, but she can't count herself.

One hand reached out and pulled down the curtain, covering all her sight.

Mu Jinghong looked sideways in a daze and saw Gu.

Gu patted her hands gently to show comfort.

Gu's eyes were very gentle. Like every mother she saw, Gu loved her children in great affection, and every move was real.

The carriage ran into the palace gate of Xiongwei and went straight into the royal important place.

The grand palace, the luxury outside, cannot cover up the feeling of a golden silk cage.

Their carriage stopped in the square in front of Jingyang Gate. There were already eunuchs waiting beside the jade-clad red railing. They came up and bowed heavily to the two of them, "Mrs. Mu Er, Miss Mu Qi, and the Empress have been waiting for a long time."

Be kind in your words and dare not neglect.

Gu hurriedly handed over the sign that the queen had sent to the mansion. The eunuch took it and took the two into the harem without even looking at it.

Mu Jinghong followed Gu's left and walked slowly.

Every step that seems light but is actually heavy is difficult.

She had already worked on every path in the palace as Duanmu Zunyue, and she could walk as usual even with her eyes closed.

After crossing Jingyang Gate and heading to the palace road ahead, an official who had been taken off his official hat was pushed by several guards. The sound of falling down came, and Mu Jinghong stopped.

Her eyes seemed to have traveled through time and fell on the man whose official hat was taken off.

He lay in a mess on the big bluestone slab, and was coldly watched.

As the guard raised the scabbard in his hand and shot it down, Mu Jinghong shouted loudly, "Stop!"

Gu was shocked.

Before he could stop it, Mu Jinghong had already stepped forward.

The eunuch who led the way was also startled by Mu Jinghong's actions.

"Miss Muqi, no."

"Who are you!" Several guards stood forward, raised the sword in their hands, pointed coldly at Mu Jinghong, and stopped her from moving forward.

Mu Jinghong held his fists and his tone was cold, "What happened to him?"

The guard's eyes swept behind Mu Jinghong and said uncertainly: "Are you from the Mu family?"

"I asked, what did he do?" Mu Jinghong spoke very slowly, but his tone was extremely heavy.

"He said kind words for Duanmu Zunyue in the court, and he was rebellious. The emperor asked him to take off his official hat and return to the house to make a change." The guard explained coldly, and then shouted in a deep voice, "This is a court affairs. Don't ask more questions from your daughter's family, get out of the way."

In the past, those people below dared to call Duanmu Zunyue so directly.

"Jinghong."

Gu pulled his daughter behind him and apologized to the guards: "The little girl is ignorant and has hit several people to do things. Please don't blame me."

The eunuch also quickly explained, "This is Mrs. Mu Er and Miss Mu Qi who entered the palace to participate in the family banquet in the palace."

The guard who had previously shown a fierce look immediately changed his face, "It turned out to be Mrs. Mu Er and Miss Mu Qi. This person collided with the emperor..."

"Even if... he hit the emperor... he only took off his official hat... and had not been removed from his official registration... he is still an official."

Mu Jinghong said a stutter, and his eyes looked clear and deep.

The guards were stunned and suddenly remembered this detail.

He came back to his senses and hurriedly helped the official who was pushed to the ground.

"Mr. Su...this..." The guard wanted to explain something, but didn't know where to say it.

Su Xun patted the dust on his body and his face was as dark as charcoal.

Su Xun nodded lightly at Mu Jinghong, thanking him.

Su Xun is already fifty, but she is in a tough state, so it doesn’t matter if she falls.

He was an upright person and was an honest official in the Northern Tang Dynasty. However, he angered the young emperor because he said something for Duanmu Zunyue in the court. He was angry and ordered him to take off his official hat and drive him out of the court.

Mu Jinghong looked at Su Xun and suddenly gave him a solemn official salute.

This deep bow fully expressed her gratitude.

Mu Jinghong straightened his body, straightened his slender waist and back, and turned around and left against the wind.

Every step I took seemed to bring a trace of pale and cool breeze.

The belt and ink hair were stirred together gently, dragging out the shocking sense of ink painting.

The old eyes of Su Xun, the Minister of the Secretariat, trembled, as if he had seen the proud and arrogant woman.

"Jinghong, you're too reckless just now."

Gu did not blame too much, and there was only worry in his words.

Mu Jinghong pursed his lips, his voice a little dumb, "No next time."

Gu discovered that Mu Jinghong's chances of speaking are increasing these days, which is a good thing!

"That's the matter of the previous dynasty, you can't be like that... In short, you have to feel at ease with what you say. The palace is not as good as the family, so you do it nonsense. Although your cousin is the queen, it is not easy to survive in the harem. A wrong thing may also change the overall situation. If you say this, you should not act casually. You have to think twice about every step."

Gu's voice was lowered, so he would not let the eunuch in front of him hear it.

Mu Jinghong nodded obediently before Gu held her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the guards didn't pursue the matter just now.

Arriving at Fengyi Palace, several palace maids in palace costumes stood outside the hall. A pale blue palace maid in palace costumes greeted them in the hall and smiled.

In the Queen's Fengyi Palace, the people from the Taiwei's Mansion have gathered together.

The laughter came from the nave from time to time, making it very lively.

After standing in the front hall for a while, the person who had entered the report quickly came out and brought it into the middle hall.

Gu Chenxiang, who is already the mother of the country, wore a golden phoenix robe. The hairpin was shining with a moist luster like a bead. She sat upright on the main seat and chatted with her relatives and sisters in front of her, showing her good mood with her smile.

She wore a phoenix robe and showed her elegance and luxury every move.

Although the girls are a little older, they are not inferior to the glory.

If it weren't for this, how could he, as an emperor, fall in love with it?

The enemy was in front of him, and Mu Jinghong was stiff and could not take any steps.

The clenched fists, the nails fell into the palm of their palms, and blood was oozing out...

The narrow pupils are deep at the bottom, and there seems to be thick ink surging.

Looking at Gu Chenxiang's moist smile, two figures snuggling with each other outside the fire appeared in the depths of his mind, as if he was laughing at her stupidity!

Perhaps her gaze was too direct, Gu Chenxiang raised her head and a strange thing flashed in her sharp eyes.

When her eyes settled on Mu Jinghong, she was stunned. She turned to Gu and asked a few considerate words, then turned to Mu Jinghong, "Jinghong, are you better? After the two imperial physicians returned to the palace, they reported your situation to me. The concubine daughter of the marquis's house was really bold and dared to attack my cousin like this. Don't worry, I won't let you get hit this time."

The implication is that she has made other arrangements in the Qing Temple.

Seeing Gu Chenxiang's cold expression, the sound in the hall disappeared instantly.

Mu Jinghong looked at Gu Chenxiang, who was in the head without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the hall is condensed.
Chapter completed!