"Your Majesty, please give me your orders!" A tall man in black attire came in. When he walked in, he discovered that he had strong features, calm eyes, and steady and capable steps.
"Go and check and see what Ke Fengheng and Fan Zifu's schedule is tomorrow. I want to know before dark."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Liao Ang bowed respectfully and left.
Nalan Wenhao looked at Ang's back with a smile on his lips.
For the younger generation, as long as Fan Zifu and Ke Fengheng support Jue'er, he doesn't have to worry about the others. As for the veterans in the court, as long as Wen Bin comes forward, there won't be any problems. He owes his son too much. This throne is the best compensation for Jue'er.
"Wen Hao." Situ Ruoyan came in accompanied by the palace maid.
Situ Ruoyan motioned for the palace maid behind her to get down.
Nalan Wenhao came over and helped her sit on the soft couch together.
"Where are Nian'er and Mo'er? Didn't they come with you?"
Situ Ruoyan looked at Nalan Wenhao with a smile and said, "Mo'er seems to have gone to the market with my uncle. Nian'er has taken Geeryan and the others to prepare for the day after tomorrow. Nian'er can help me. I Only then will I have time to come and see you. Not to mention Yi'er, Qi'er, and Yue'er, they have already gone out for a walk. Qing'er was sent by you to patrol the grassland to check the time, but he should be back. .”
"It's good to be busy, it's good to be busy!" Nalan Wenhao nodded happily.
"By the way, Yan'er, have you told Mo'er about Mo'er?" Nalan Wenhao frowned slightly, worry flashing in his eyes.
"I came here just to talk to you about this matter. I told Mo'er and Mo'er agreed. My uncle has nothing to worry about. After all, he listens to our daughter." Situ Ruoyan's tone some pride in
"Well! The lonely king is quite satisfied with Mu Yunxuan. The family is wealthy and he has the ability to protect our daughter."
"That's true, but one month has passed, and Mo'er still has to go back to Haoyue Kingdom. Our mother and daughter just got together, and when I think about being separated again in a month, I feel too much reluctance."
There was a touch of sadness between Situ Ruoyan's brows.
"Yan'er, don't you still have Nian'er?"
Knowing what his beloved wife was thinking, Nalan Wenhao held her hand tightly. He couldn't let go of Mo'er and Nian'er, but when the girl was about to get married, even her parents couldn't keep them.
"Alas!" Situ Ruoyan sighed, "Time flies so fast. The three children who were still infants have now grown into adults, especially Mo'er, who has suffered so much, but she is still Being so strong, when we look back on the past, what we lack is still strength and courage."
"You! Don't mention what happened back then. It's my fault that I was too cowardly and couldn't even protect you mother and son."
Guilt flashed across Nalan Wenhao's eyes.
"Look at you, you really shouldn't mention what happened back then. I'm not mentioning what happened back then to make you feel guilty, but to express my gratitude for those years..."
"Yan'er, don't they all mean the same thing?"
"You..." Situ Ruoyan looked at him with some annoyance.
Seeing that there was a hint of warmth and anger on her beautiful face, but she was still as beautiful as ever, Nalan Wenhao was deeply moved.
"Okay, Yan'er, why should I tease you?" Nalan Wenhao felt that by teasing Yan'er like this in the midst of his busy schedule, his depressed mood suddenly disappeared.
"You! If the children were in front of you, they would definitely laugh at you."
Situ Ruoyan punched Nalan Wenhao's broad chest angrily, and there was so much love between the two of them.
In Yang Qingqing's villa, a masked man in black quickly flashed into Yang Qingqing's room.
He knelt respectfully in front of Yang Qingqing, who was doing exercises and breath control.
"Palace Master, Qin Mantian has appeared in Sanqing Mountain, and his apprentice Bai Lian is in Yuncheng now. He seems to be helping Mu Yunxuan investigate something."
Suddenly, Yang Qingqing opened his gloomy eyes.
"Qin Mantian, you finally showed up. I have been looking for you for twenty years, and you have been hiding well enough." Suddenly, Yang Qingqing seemed to remember something again.
"You just said that Qin Mantian's apprentice Bai Lian was working for Mu Yunxuan in Yuncheng. How is that possible? Is the information accurate?" Yang Qingqing suddenly realized a problem.
"Palace Master, the news is correct. Bai Lian and Mu Yunhan from Yuncheng are together and often go in and out of Yuncheng."
"Damn it, why didn't I think of it?" Yang Qingqing seemed to be sure of his guess. Mu Yunxuan, why didn't she think of it
"Send a message asking them to continue to inquire, and they must find out who the master of Netherworld Palace is as soon as possible?"
"Yes, Palace Master, I am resigning." The man withdrew respectfully.
Yang Qingqing held a jade cup in one hand, with a gloomy look on her face, and there was a sinister look between her brows. After trying to confirm her thoughts, the jade cup in her hand turned into powder.
"Mu Yunxuan, whether it is yes or no, this palace master will definitely know the day after tomorrow."
Yang Qingqing wrinkled and shouted: "Qianhui."
Soon, Qianhui walked in.
"What are your orders, Palace Master?" Qianhui asked with her eyes lowered, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Is there still no news about Jin Peng?"
Yang Qingqing walked back to the chair and sat down, picked up a jade cup again, and poured herself a cup of tea.
"Go back to the palace master. I have searched everywhere I should look. There is no news about the young master."
Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed across Yang Qingqing's beautiful face.
"How is this possible?" Yang Qingqing said to himself.
"Qianhui, send someone to find Jin Peng. You must find Jin Peng back. If you want to see him alive, you want to see his body if he dies."
"Yes, Palace Master." Qianhui bowed out respectfully.
Yang Qingqing glanced out the window. Before Qin Mantian appeared, Jin Peng must not have any trouble, otherwise what would she use to fight Qin Mantian? Twenty years of love and hatred, Qin Mantian, this time I, Yang Qingqing, must settle things clearly with you.
"Yu'er, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. I will definitely kill them all and put them under your coffin." Yang Qingqing had a venomous look on his face and used all his strength to suppress the anger in his heart.
There was deep hatred in Yang Qingqing's eyes. How could Gu Yuhuan, a lowly merchant's daughter, enjoy Qin Mantian's woman, who was jealous, envied, and worshiped by women all over the world? She was not worthy. Those things belonged to her!
She is the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace. She has a noble status and unparalleled beauty. Everything that is best in the world should be hers.
The same goes for men, but the appearance of Gu Yuhuan made everything for her in vain. Her life, Yang Qingqing, was completely ruined after that woman appeared, "Gu Yuhuan, I told you, right?" ! It will be me, Yang Qingqing, who wins in the end." Yang Qingqing stumbled and sat by the window, staring at the scenery outside the window, and gradually fell into memories.
In a small village south of Li Xia's capital, in a small courtyard, a woman in white was sorting medicinal materials in a bamboo basket.
It's just that the woman was a little absent-minded and arranged the medicinal materials in her hand incorrectly several times.
She is the woman Su Qingjue saved, Sa Yueru.
"Yueru, Yueru..." A woman wearing a blue cloth and red flower skirt called Sayueru several times.
Sa Yueru suddenly came back to her senses and was very upset about her distraction.
"Yueru, what are you thinking about? You're so fascinated that my mother-in-law called you several times?"
"Auntie, Ru'er was distracted just now." Sayeru lowered her head in embarrassment, and those warm jade-like eyes suddenly flashed across her mind. She wanted to throw them away, but it became clearer and clearer.
"You? My mother has never seen you like this. After sorting out the medicinal materials, go and refine the elixir! If your father comes back and sees you still sorting out the medicinal materials, he will definitely be unhappy again."
"Auntie, Ru'er knows, let's go to the alchemy room now." Sayeru picked up the bamboo basket and walked to the alchemy room.
"Wait, Yueru." The woman quickly called out to Yueru.
"Auntie, is there anything else?" Sayeru turned around and asked.
"Yue Ru, the day after tomorrow is the canonization ceremony of Crown Prince Li Xia. You don't have to go collect medicinal materials the day after tomorrow. Go out and play!"
Sayeru pursed her lips quickly, and two blushes flashed across her face, "Yes, A-niang."
On the street, after Su Qingjue escaped the crowd of women, she followed Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan for two streets before returning to the palace.
Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan were still shopping. Su Zimo bought a few pieces of ready-made clothes. She didn't know if she didn't buy them. She was shocked when she bought them. The ready-made clothes in Li Xia Kingdom were actually more expensive than those in Haoyue Kingdom. Su Zimo took a look. You know what makes it expensive. People from Lixia country like to use jewelry for decoration, while people from Haoyue country like to decorate with embroidery.
However, compared to embroidery, Li Xiaguo's work is more complicated, especially the use of jewelry to create various patterns on the clothes. The overall clothes make people feel complex but not cumbersome, especially the belt is very important, carrying the beauty of the entire clothes. Su Zimo liked it very much and picked four items at once. Of course, she didn't have to pay for it herself, so she was very happy along the way. She had her husband accompanying her when shopping, and no matter how hard she tried, she didn't get angry and was very polite. A good and patient husband, Su Zimo secretly smiled in her heart early in the morning.
"Yunxuan, I haven't seen Yue'er and the others today, and I don't know where the three of them, uncle and nephew, went crazy?"
Hearing this, Mu Yunxuan's eyes flashed with uneasiness, remembering what his son had asked him in the morning, but he ran out as if running away, looked at the culprit, and still smiled happily, but he couldn't even say a word of blame. I don't have the heart to say it.