Chapter 8

"The servant knows."

Mei Xin helped her go to the Youth Court...

In the main hall, the eldest lady pulled her eldest daughter Mu Qingzhu with a happy face, and looked at the master: "Master, you see that Zhu'er is not only beautiful, but also talented. A person like her will definitely be able to win the Holy Grail when she enters the palace." Beloved?"

Mu Hen looked at his daughter suspiciously. He knew the eldest daughter's disposition. Although she was beautiful and arrogant, she was not smart enough. If such a person entered the palace, he would have to suffer a lot. Besides, the emperor's thoughts were already on his mind. enlightened...

The emperor didn't really dote on his daughter, nor was it to give him face, but to check and balance the one in the palace. In this case, he must hope that the one who enters the palace is a talented woman. Pearl may not be competent.

Mu Hen's eyes shifted to his second daughter, Mu Qingxiang. She is as beautiful and intelligent as her mother. Although she is not outstanding in appearance, she still has a heart, but if the second daughter is allowed to enter the palace, I am afraid that the eldest lady and the eldest daughter will not admit it. , Mu Hen was in a dilemma for a while.

The hall fell into silence. The second lady looked at the arrogant eldest lady and the eldest lady, and she no longer expressed any hope for her daughter's situation. Although she really wanted her daughter to become a famous concubine and enter the palace as a concubine, but with the eldest lady present, she might not be able to take her turn. To her daughter.

"Master, we are leaving."

The second lady wiped the unwilling Mu Qingxiang, and slowly saluted to leave the main hall.

Mu Hen looked up at their mother and daughter, finally made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "You all get ready, three days later, Qingzhu and Qingxiang will enter the palace together."

"Ah?" The people in the hall shouted at the same time, the eldest lady and Mu Qingzhu looked angry, while the second lady and Mu Qingxiang looked happy, although the forms were different, but no one dared to show it Come out and answer at the same time: "Yes".

The night is deep, and the shadow of the moon moves westward.

A gorgeous mansion, shrouded in the twilight of exhausted fog, a black shadow pierced the courtyard like lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

This is Beijin Palace...

Outside the door of the tall study room, there stood a burly man with the appearance of a butler, looking up at the dark night, as if waiting for something, when there was a soft sound of You, and a vigorous black shadow fell in front of him, He immediately came back to his senses, and said respectfully: "Here, is the prince waiting in the study? Please come in."

"Yes," Shadow hummed indifferently, and turned into the study.

In the study room, the decoration is simple, except for the proper bookcases, tables and chairs, there are no other gorgeous decorations. A tall figure is facing the door, looking at a painting hanging in the middle of the study room. It is a picture of a horse. , eight horses with different postures, black ones, striped ones, and white ones, high-spirited and agitated, with windy hooves...

"I have seen the king."

"Well," a soft reply, the person looking at the painting turned his head, a face with handsome eyebrows, a little thin, a little pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun all year round, a little sick, with slender eyebrows raised at the peak, narrow and long The peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the light flashed, the corners of the lips curled up, and she said gently: "You're here, what's the matter?"

"My lord, the emperor has decreed that Prime Minister Mu will bring his daughter into the palace three days later."

"Understood, let's go back, don't go out of the palace if you have nothing to do in the future." The man is the prince of Xianyue Kingdom, Murong Liumo, King of Beijin, the biological son of the Empress Dowager. He never paid attention to government affairs, and expressed deep sympathy for this modest gentleman.

"Yes, the slave will go back now."

The speaker had a high-pitched voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed out of the study and disappeared in the blink of an eye, which showed that his martial arts had reached the point of perfection.

In the study, Beijin King Murong Liumo smiled softly, covered his mouth with his hands, coughed, and called outside: "Come here?"

"Yes, my lord," the steward walked in, looked at his master respectfully, and waited for his order. The master is cautious and always careful in doing things.

"Pay attention to the situation in the Mu family, and find out what kind of abilities the three young ladies of the Mu family have?"

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now," the steward retreated, and the study fell into silence. Murong Liumo turned around and continued to look at the only painting in the study, as if it was some rare treasure that people can't move away from. ...

Mufu.

The mist lingered in mid-air, covering the whole small courtyard, green bamboos, swaying lightly from time to time, and the dewdrops scattered all over the ground. On the open space in front of the small courtyard, the green grass was green, and a slim and beautiful figure was flying around. The brocade clothes are like snow, and the purple smoke around her is faint. She sometimes looks back and looks forward, with a bright smile, and sometimes looks coldly, and her whole body is fierce.

After Mu Qingyao had practiced a set of boxing techniques, she drew back and stood up, while the little girl Mei Xin, who was obsessed with watching, ran over quickly and presented a sweat towel.

"Miss, you are tired, wipe off your sweat."

Mei Xin looked at her young lady seriously, because she had practiced a set of boxing techniques, the skin on her face was rosy and shiny, white and clear like a pearl, which attracted more and more attention. Unexpectedly, the young lady got up early in the morning to practice kung fu. She doesn't have the habit of getting up early in the morning to practice.

"Well," Mu Qingyao nodded, took the sweat towel in Mei Xin's hand, wiped off the sweat, and was hungry. At this time, the sun broke through, emitting thousands of golden rays, covering the entire mansion at once. , the heat slowly swayed: "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's have breakfast."

"Okay," said the master and servant as they walked into the house. Lu'er and Xiaolian had already prepared breakfast, some exquisite snacks and pastries, and porridge. Mu Qingyao was hungry and immediately gobbled it up. I ate a bowl and two pieces of snacks. The three little girls were dumbfounded. No matter what the young lady said or did, she even ate differently. What's going on?In the past, the young lady couldn't eat so much, she only ate a little bit of pretentious food every time, meaning, now it's a sea food.

"what happened?"

After eating and drinking, Mu Qingyao looked up and saw the three girls in the flower hall stunned, and asked amusedly, how could Mei Xin and Lu'er dare to say more, no matter how different Miss is, she is still Miss, how could it be their turn to do it? The girl said something more, and quickly shook her head: "It's okay."

"There's still some left, the three of you just eat it, and don't waste anything else."

Mu Qingyao said something astonishing again, and the third girl almost dropped her jaw. The prime minister's mansion is not short of this food, but the lady said, and the three of them sat down at the round table to have breakfast. Although the current lady He is indifferent and doesn't like to be close to people, but his tone of voice and style of doing things are really likable. The three little girls quickly finished their breakfast.

Lu'er packed up her things, Xiao Lian and Mei Xin accompanied Mu Qingyao.

"Miss, do you want to go back to your room and rest for a while, you got up early in the morning to practice."

Mu Qingyao shook her head indifferently, her eyes were shining brightly as she looked at the green bamboos outside the door, thinking about it...

Whether her martial arts are average or very good, she must find someone to test this. If her martial arts are very high, she will not be afraid of being bullied by others. If she is only a third-rate martial arts, many things need to be settled with her brain.

The hall fell into silence, and Lu'er's voice sounded in front of the door: "Miss, just now the lady sent a girl to pass the word, saying that the most famous Niyunfang in Lin'an City has come, and is it in the front hall now?"

Mu Qingyao came back to her senses, Niyunfang, the largest cloth store in Lin'an City, and a clothing store, most of the clothes worn by the dignitaries in the capital are produced by Niyunfang, they have first-class masters, first-class Fabrics, even the rarest Yanxia Luo, have never been out of stock.

"Exactly, I was worried about not having any clothes to wear?"

As soon as Mu Qingyao heard Lu'er's words, she immediately became interested. Although there was a scorching sun outside, but thinking about the colorful clothes in the closet, she was sweating all over, so she decided to buy a few more. Get dressed.

Mei Xin and Xiao Lian had black lines on their faces. With so many clothes in the young lady's closet, how could there be no clothes to wear?But seeing that she was in a good mood, the two little girls didn't dare to spoil her good mood, and walked out behind her.

A group of people walked along the long corridor to the front, met many servants, and greeted Mu Qingyao respectfully. The third lady who looked at her during the day was really beautiful. Although the white dress is ordinary, it looks elegant and tasteful once it is worn on her body. In fact, the clothes on Mu Qingyao are Mei Xin's, because there are no elegant and clean clothes, and she is afraid of those complicated clothes. She wore heavy clothes, so she took Mei Xin's clothes and put them on. Although the material was not high-quality, the color was plain, but the style was simple. Mu Qingyao was wearing it just right.

Before the person reached the main hall, he heard the voice of joy coming from a distance.

"Mom, I want this, and this."

In the main hall, on the carpet embroidered with red peonies, there are rows of fabrics, colorful and dazzling.

In addition to the fabric, there are also two famous teachers from Niyunfang, standing on the side with a smile on their face, waiting for the people from Mufu to choose the fabric...

The people in Mufu have always been the customers of Niyunfang, so they will come to provide service. Ordinary people do not have this discount at all.

At this time, Miss Mu was in front of the pile of fabrics, touching and touching left and right, with a look of joy, she called out to her mother, women are born with an irresistible ability for beautiful clothes.

"Mom, is this so beautiful? I want this, I want this."

Miss Mu is beautiful in everything. The fine brocade and silk are smooth and delicate to the touch, and bright in color. If they are made into Chinese clothes, they will definitely add infinite softness to people. The more Miss Mu thinks about it, the happier she is Almost saw the spectacular scene after entering the palace, smiling like a flower.

"well."

When the eldest lady heard her daughter's request, there was no way she wouldn't agree, and she nodded repeatedly. The daughter will be the empress in the future, and she might be the mother of the dynasty. Flatter yourself, the more the lady thinks about it, the happier she becomes, her eyes are narrowed.

(End of this chapter)

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