The Zhong family was so angry that they were half-dead, but the emperor made it clear that he was on the enemy's side, and they couldn't make it a big deal. It was just a concubine.
But they remembered this hatred, the emperor did not give face to the family, they would definitely find their way back somewhere else!
This matter has come to an end, but the hidden dangers of the royal family and the family have intensified in the next few years.
Four years later, this contradiction has almost reached the level of Jian Zhang's domineering.
one day.
In the lush mountains, a little loli ran out. She was wearing a robe only available in a temple, and it was a tailor-made one.
Some pilgrims who went up the mountain looked at her strangely. Are there any female disciples on the mountain
And Ye Mu disregarded other people's eyes and disappeared when he got into the back mountain.
"Silent, silent, here I am again!"
In the past four years, the silent face has been portrayed more tenderly. When he lowered his eyes, the raised eyebrows became more enchanting. When he opened his eyes, the clear pupils became more distinct. Many pilgrims came to the silent face. Even if he knew he was a monk, he still couldn't control his coveted eyes.
Hearing Ye Mu's voice, Silent was originally playing chess with an old man. Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't play chess anymore.
The other party laughed, but he knew that Silent had a friend who was closer than his sister, so he didn't bother him much.
"That's it for today." The old man stood up, "Save the chess game, the old man will come again next time."
"Amitabha, the poor monk will send someone to escort you down the mountain."
As soon as Ye Mu entered the door, she saw a short old man going out. She smiled at him and walked in, "Silent, what are you looking at! The Buddhist scriptures from the Western Regions, the only one!"
Hearing it silently, he stretched out his hand to take it, his eyes lit up slightly, and he obviously couldn't put it down, "Why did you think of sending me these?"
He addressed Ye Mu a lot more casually.
Ye Mu said, "Isn't it because you have read all the books in the library, you will feel bored if you don't have any books to read? Anyway, neither I nor the emperor's brother will read this!"
Ye Mu was kind, and Silent accepted it and led her to the inner room.
"It's only the middle of the month, why are you here?"
Originally, she came here only after the full moon, and would come and stay for a few days every month. This place was equivalent to Ye Mu's second home.
Speaking of this, Ye Mu was a little worried, she frowned and said sullenly.
"I feel like I'm agitated ahead of time"
She sighed, "Even if I break the meridian, it won't take long for it to recover, and I woke up this morning and found that everything in front of me was covered in red shadows, and my condition may have worsened."
Ye Mu's words made Silent laugh, and the isolated book in his hand also felt heavy. Ye Mu would become like this because he thought it was because of his original thought.
"You come with me."
He led Ye Mu into the room, sat cross-legged with her, and told her with a serious expression, "Your situation is related to the fact that you have never relieved your murderous aura. The magic of silence is an evil that keeps killing people and sucking in external forces. If you keep suppressing it, it will naturally rebound." What's more, the murderous aura accumulated in Ye Mu's body was even more serious after he was urged by him at the beginning.
"Then what should I do?" Ye Mu felt bitter in her heart. If she could, she didn't want to always break her two qi meridians. It was really painful.
He said silently and cautiously, "Wait, I will definitely find a way to cure you."
In fact, in Ye Mu's situation, if she can keep killing people and express the murderous aura in her body, it's fine, or he finds a few people who are like him, practising the purest and most good exercises, and purify her together. Inner strength, too.
It's just that there are very few people who practice the same exercises as him, and he has never been able to find them. Of course, the best way is to abolish martial arts and become a waste.
But Silent thought to herself, Ye Mu would rather endure the pain of cutting off her meridians than abandoning martial arts. Maybe martial arts are very important to her.
The messy thoughts flashed through her mind, and Silent began to concentrate her inner strength on Ye Mu. After a while, Ye Mu fell asleep in his arms. When she woke up, the red double image in front of her should disappear.
Seeing her face wet with sweat, Silent couldn't help touching her forehead.
Having been together for four years, the little girl has unknowingly entered his heart. He has never had a sister, so he naturally develops a love for Ye Mu. If he can do it all over again, he will not do such a wrong thing to kill Mo Linyuan again.
Thinking of this, Silent frowned deeply. In the quiet meditation room, only a sandalwood was burning.
After Ye Mu had a good rest on the mountain for a few days, he returned to the palace, only to find that the palace was under martial law.
"What's going on here?" She asked Wenfeng who had been following her strangely. In the past four years, not only has Mo Linyuan been strengthening himself, but the three great families and the queen mother have not been idle either. also slowly recovering.
Wen Feng sighed, "It's nothing else, the Empress Dowager has returned to the palace."
Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. The Empress Dowager should really come back. It's not a good idea to live outside the palace. She just came back when she came back. With such a huge momentum, it seemed that something was going to happen again.
As expected, before reaching the entrance of Zhaoyang Palace, they saw the black guards.
In the hall, time did not leave a trace on Zhao Yunqin's face, she was still beautiful, with some sharp appearance.
"Your Majesty, Ai's family left the palace to recuperate when she was sick. Now that she has recovered from her illness, you won't be unwelcome?"
Sitting at the top, the fifteen-year-old Mo Linyuan smiled slightly.
For four years, in order to secure the throne, he has been enriching and strengthening himself all the time. Now, he is no longer the young emperor who had encountered difficulties and needed six divisions to discuss together, but a restrained, generous and wise emperor.
His growth can be seen. All officials think that Mo Linyuan has been gifted by God, so when encountering difficulties, they can always think of some ideas that are very useful if they have not heard of them, but Mo Linyuan always laughs. Precipitation and depth are vividly and harmoniously displayed in his fifteen-year-old boy.
"What is the imperial grandmother saying? You want to come back, of course I welcome you."
Anyway, where his political achievements in the past four years are, it is impossible for the Queen Mother to snatch power on the grounds that the emperor is young and cannot handle state affairs as before.
Zhao Yunqin now also knows that Mo Linyuan is even more difficult to deal with than in the past. At this time, when she saw Ye Mu coming in, she couldn't help squinting and then smiled.
"I heard that the emperor likes this little girl very much? The emperor should pay attention to it. It doesn't hurt to leave his own sister, but the wild road from outside. How sad your mother will be when she knows?"