When Mu Yunjin came out of the dark pavilion, she was in a heavy mood, and every word Rong Fei said was always echoing in her ears.
God order...
Thinking of the legend of the decree of the gods that Taoist Fengxuan once mentioned, Mu Yunjin was startled for a while.
If this token is present, the world will be even more turbulent!
But Concubine Rong's words just now seemed to remind her that if this decree of the gods fell into the hands of others, the consequences would be disastrous.
Back in the Anxin Hall, Mu Yunjin leaned against the door and activated the Huangyu Pavilion Spirit Number on her wrist.
Seeing the light of the spirit horn, Mu Yunjin returned to the table and continued to copy the scriptures.
After a while, there was a flash of pink light in the Anxin Hall, and Qiqi took a few breaths after standing firmly in the Anxin Hall, and then said to Mu Yunjin, "Master, where have you been all this time? No one is aware of your presence."
"Huh?" Mu Yunjin raised her eyebrows and looked at Qiqi, "Didn't it say that when I was in danger, the spirit number would light up?"
Qiqi shook her head, "The spirit horn seems to be out of order during this time, if it wasn't for you, master, who took the initiative to activate the spirit horn just now, we wouldn't have been able to perceive it."
Upon hearing this, Mu Yunjin nodded knowingly, not knowing how to explain this phenomenon.
"Eh? Master, why are you in this temple?" Qiqi looked around, and then looked at Mu Yunjin who was copying scriptures.
"I was fined to be confined here for forty-nine days." Mu Yunjin said with downcast eyes.
Qiqi sat down in front of her, and after hearing her words, she couldn't help laughing, "Master, can you be punished too?"
"Yes, after all, I killed his own daughter in front of Emperor Ximing." Mentioning Chu Qingqiang's death, Mu Yunjin's mind was still a little dizzy. She had the impression that she killed Chu Qingqiang. But how she killed it, she couldn't remember.
"Ha..." Qiqi exclaimed, "You killed his daughter, and he only punished you to come here?"
Mu Yunjin nodded.
Hearing this, Qiqi stood up, and looked around carefully, looking cautious.
"What are you doing?" Mu Yunjin raised her eyes.
"I'm afraid he's cheating here! Master, you have to be careful, don't die under the mechanism here someday." Qiqi sniffed the smell around her.
Mu Yunjin smiled, "Don't worry, he dare not let me die here."
"So sure?" Qiqi didn't understand the reason why Mu Yunjin was so sure, and then she sat down again, "By the way, master, you activated the magic number, are you looking for me for something?"
When mentioning this, Mu Yunjin realized that she really came to Qiqi for something, "I want the pavilion to help me find something."
"What?" Qiqi blinked her eyes and listened with pricked ears.
"Decree of the Gods." Mu Yunjin said.
Qiqi stretched out her hand and scratched her head, frowning slightly, she seemed to be thinking about something, but she didn't think of anything for a long time.
"What is this?" Qiqi asked.
"A token." Mu Yunjin replied, "You first arrange for all the pavilion masters to look for it together, and when you find it, keep quiet and let me know, and I will go to the pavilion to get it in person."
Seeing that Mu Yunjin was so cautious about this, Qiqi naturally understood the importance of this god's decree, she immediately nodded her head and patted her chest, "Master, don't worry."
"Well, I don't worry about your work." Mu Yunjin raised the corners of her lips, and reached out to touch the cat ears on top of Qiqi's head.
Qiqi is the body of a cat spirit, half human and half cat. After seeing this appearance for a long time, I really think it is quite cute.
"Meow..." Qiqi whimpered coquettishly towards Mu Yunjin, then got up and walked around to Mu Yunjin's side, rubbing her chin against Mu Yunjin's arm.
"What's wrong?" Mu Yunjin looked at her.
"Hungry, want to eat fish..."
Hearing this, Mu Yunjin stretched out her hand to pinch her face, "A place of Buddhism, where is there any fish for you to eat?"
Qiqi flattened her mouth, "Then I'll go to Diehuacheng Street to eat. I came all the way quickly just now, but it took me a lot of energy."
"Here you are." Mu Yunjin took out her purse and threw it to Qiqi.
"Master is so kind." Qiqi took the purse and ran out the door.
…
At night, Mu Yunjin didn't know if Chu Li would come tonight, so she took a bath early to get into the bed before the sky completely darkened, seeking a sense of security.
In short, she was really a little scared to let her be here alone at night.
I don't know if it was because of Chu Li's absence, but Mu Yunjin lay on the bed for a long time, a little sleepy, and still couldn't fall asleep completely peacefully.
After a while, familiar footsteps came.
When Chu Li walked in, he saw Mu Yunjin lying on the small bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt, curled up into a ball.
"Is it cold?" Chu Li sat down beside her bed and touched the thickness of the quilt.
Mu Yunjin shook her head, reached out and grabbed Chu Li's hand, frowning, "Why did you come here?"
"Some things are delayed." Chu Li held her hand, "Why are your hands so cold?"
Mu Yunjin shrunk her body in and lay on her side, leaving some free space for Chu Li. After Chu Li lay down, she stretched out her hand and hugged Mu Yunjin in her arms, "Go to sleep."
"How's the situation outside now?" Mu Yunjin didn't feel sleepy for a while, and just wanted to talk to Chu Li.
"Everything is the same as before." Chu Li said lightly.
"Well, have you finished with Mu Xiang's funeral?" Mu Yunjin suddenly thought of Mu Xiang, feeling a little sour in her heart.
Sensing the change of the person in his arms, Chu Li patted Mu Yunjin's back lightly, "It has already been buried."
"Then, what about my brother and the rest of them?" Mu Yunjin lowered her eyes. According to the law, they should not be able to stay in the prime minister's residence any longer.
"Mu Yunhan has left Butterfly Flower City."
"The rest of the people, the king has already arranged."
Mu Yunjin was stunned when she heard the words, and looked at Chu Li in surprise, "My brother is gone? Then..."
"Reconcile with Zhuang Yuyan." Chu Li seemed to know what she was going to ask, and answered in advance.
"En." Hearing this result, Mu Yunjin wasn't surprised at all, but thought of the people who used to be a big family guarding that mansion.
Now that Mu Xiang left, the entire Mu family collapsed.
It was all her fault.
"Don't think too much, go to sleep." Seeing that she didn't feel sleepy today, Chu Li couldn't help urging her.
Mu Yunjin pursed her lips, "Yes."
After finishing the words, she broke her fingers again. She originally thought that the forty-ninth day would be very fast, but after only two days, she couldn't bear it any longer.
Thinking about it, I gradually fell asleep.
After Mu Yunjin fell asleep, Chu Li got up from the bed again just like yesterday, walked outside the door, sat down at the table, and read what Mu Yunjin had copied today.
Seeing that she only wrote two short pages today, Chu Li sighed slightly, picked up a pen and started to copy for her.
…
When Mu Yunjin woke up again, Chu Li had left again.
When returning to Anxin Hall after washing up outside, Mu Yunjin opened the door, hoping to let some fresh air in from outside.
While sitting at the table drinking porridge, two figures walked in outside the door, Beitang Wenfeng and Jiang Qingxue walked in carrying food boxes. Beitang Wenfeng originally came here with hope, but after seeing the open door of Anxin Hall today, he knew that the child Yun Jin must have softened his heart and opened the door deliberately today.
"Hibiscus..."
When Mu Yunjin heard the voice from above her head, she didn't even lift her eyelids, and continued to drink the porridge.
"Why do you eat such a simple thing for breakfast? Father and your mother brought you some food." Beitang heard the wind, squatted down, opened the food box patiently, and put the food inside Take them out and put them on the table.
Jiang Qingxue should still be worried about Mu Yunjin's attitude towards her, so she only dared to stand aside at this moment, not daring to say a word out loud, letting Beitang hear about everything.
Originally, she was worried that Beitang would not be able to do these things because she was the king of Beiming, but now it seems that she was worrying too much.
At least for now, it seems that he still cares about this child very much.
"Your Majesty should know that I am punished and grounded here. Take these food back." Mu Yunjin said indifferently. The sound of "Father Emperor" that Beitang heard the wind just now was extremely ironic.
Beitang was stunned upon hearing the wind, then nodded, "Yes, what you said is true."
"Yunjin, the weather is getting colder now. This Shuiyun Temple is a quiet place. It's still a bit colder than the city. Your mother sewed two fox-fur cloaks for you. Take them." Beitang said upon hearing the wind. After finishing, he signaled Jiang Qingxue with his eyes.
Jiang Qingxue immediately opened the bag and took out the fox fur cloak, but before it was delivered to Mu Yunjin, Mu Yunjin said coolly, "The cloak made of snow brocade is also very warm, I brought it."
Jiang Qingxue's hand holding the cloak was a little harder, and it hung down feebly.
Seeing that Mu Yunjin was invulnerable, Beitang lost his mind for a while, lowered his eyes, and sighed heavily.
These two days, since he knew that Yun Jin was his daughter, he asked all his subordinates to find out how Yun Jin has been living in Diehua City these years.
What can be found...
She was confined in the Shihua Pavilion since she was a child and was not allowed to go out. She had no husband or wife to teach her how to read and write. She was often bullied by young masters and misses in the mansion, and even some servants would insult and beat her. A timid and cowardly idiot, I don't have any impression of others.
After knowing this, Beitang was shocked for a long time when he heard the wind, and then he was full of pity and regret.
This is my daughter.
The princess of Beiming Kingdom, she is living outside and has been bullied for so many years.
The rest of my princesses have had gold spoons in their mouths since they were born, they have no worries about food and clothing, and their status is noble. In comparison, this daughter Yun Jin really suffered too much.
Now as long as he thinks about those things, no matter how indifferent Mu Yunjin's attitude towards him is now, he won't have any angry complaints. On the contrary, his apology to this daughter and his determination to make up for her have deepened.
After Mu Yunjin drank the porridge, she put the bowl aside, automatically regarded Beitang Wenfeng and Jiang Qingxue in the hall as air, picked up the brush, and prepared to start copying scriptures.
After turning a few pages, Mu Yunjin frowned, a little surprised, she was in a lack of interest yesterday, remembering that she didn't write much, why suddenly there were more than twenty pages.
Mu Yunjin thought about it, and read the transcribed content several times. After careful inspection, she found that although the handwriting was messy and scribbled, it was all with a brush edge. It looked similar to her handwriting, but it was definitely not from her handwriting.
Who wrote this
Mu Yunjin raised her eyebrows and fell into deep thought...
Beitang Wenfeng had been observing Mu Yunjin, and saw that she had paused when she opened the scriptures she was copying, and followed her gaze. After seeing the contents above, she burst out laughing.