Chapter 194 The Storm of the Golden Hall

Seeing the reaction of Man Chao Wenwu on the hall, there was a trace of black in Duanmu Lingyu's eyes. The hand on the armrest of the dragon chair held the dragon's head tightly, and the powerful joints turned white. He did not expect that these ministers would against him like this in the court. Looking at Mo Junyan's smiling face, he only felt a breath in his chest, and his anger could not come out.

For a moment, the whole Golden Hall fell into silence, and the atmosphere was so dull that people couldn't even raise their heads. Many ministers lowered their heads and fell from their foreheads to the floor in cold sweat.

Mu Qingya raised her eyes and took a look at Duanmu Lingyu. Her heart was filled with dense pain. After several twists of thoughts in her heart, she finally raised a self-deprecating smile. Originally, she thought that everything could really be as Duanmu Lingyu said, but she didn't expect that she would end up in such a situation. After all, this is In the palace, Duanmu Lingyu will bear the responsibility of the whole world as an emperor. Even if he was still making soup for her in the small kitchen yesterday, but today he had to give up on her because of the Wenwu Dynasty.

Mo Liuchen smiled softly, and his light laughter broke the silence: "Sister Qingya, I have discussed Yuhan with you before, and I really yearn for Yuhan in my heart. At that time, you said that if I like it, I can stay, but I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity today, and I will take good care of you in the future."

"Princess Liuchen is too worried. You are the princess of Canglan, so you are also a distinguished guest of Yuhan. When you come to Yuhan, naturally there are people who serve the princess well. Naturally, you don't need to take care of Qingya. In addition, Qingya is only the daughter of the district minister, and she dares not take care of the princess." Mu Qingya's voice was soft, as if she hadn't heard Mo Liuchen's "sister".

Mo Liuchen's face stiffened, and then smiled as if nothing had happened: "It seems that Sister Qingya is still angry with me. Brother, when you leave the palace, you will definitely accompany me to my sister's house to apologize."

Mo Junqi looked at Mu Qingya with a smile: "This is natural."

Mu Qingya looked up and said, "Qingya dare not. Besides, my bitter sister does not have that blessing. I can catch the mastermind behind her to comfort her. If the second prince and the princess are really sorry and help Qingya find the real murderer behind the scenes?"

Mo Liuchen's expression changed, and she turned her head and stopped talking, but she was annoyed. She had already lowered her posture. She didn't expect that Mu Qingya would not give her face like this. Humph, today I stole your limelight, and tomorrow I will rob your name, bitch. If you dared to tease me so much that day, I will definitely get a little from you. Click to find it.

Mo Junyu didn't care at all: "Miss Mu is right. I happen to have nothing to do these two days, so I just help Miss Mu find this real murderer."

Mu Qingya sneered: "Thank you, second prince."

"I dare not, your Majesty, in order to apologize to Miss Mu, I will attach a city to make up nine, which also means long-term peace between Yuhan and Canglan."

Mu Qingya's eyes flashed, and the smile at the corners of her lips deepened, but her heart became colder and colder.

"Let's discuss this matter later and retreat from the court." After saying that, without waiting for everyone to react, he directly shook his sleeves and strode out of the Golden Hall.

Duanmu Lingrui looked worriedly at Mu Qingya's direction, sighed, and walked out of the Golden Hall with everyone.

"Miss Mu, my third brother's leg disease has been repeated in the past two days. I don't know what's going on. I don't know if Miss Mu can visit her?" Mo Junyan looked at Mu Qingya with a very sincere look.

"Qingya's medical skills are shallow. If it delays the symptoms of the third prince, it's better to ask the public's doctor Wang Hao to help the third prince diagnose and treat it."

"Is Miss Mu really so ruthless? Since the last time I said goodbye, my third brother has been sick in bed and still can't get up.

Mu Qingya walked out, and then made a golden hall as if nothing had happened.

Mo Junqi looked at her away back with an awe-inspiring look in her eyes.

"Brother, the emperor didn't agree to marry today. What should I do now?" Mo Liuchen asked anxiously.

"Well, why are you in a hurry? Just wait. I will let you enter Duanmu Lingyu's harem. In addition, Mu Qingya is the person you like. Don't make any crooked thoughts, otherwise you will be blamed for ignoring the friendship of the whole brother and sister." Mo Junyan approached Mo Liuchen, and her deep voice cut down Mo Liuchen's heart like an ice knife, which scared her to shrink and barely controlled her mind so that she did not scream.

"Yes, I remember that I will never ruin the good deeds of the royal brother."

"This is the best." Mo Junyan took a look at Mo Liuchen and strode out in disgust.

Mo Liuchen bit his lips fiercely, and his beautiful eyes were full of ferocious hatred. Mu Qingya, bitch, I would like to see when these people can protect you. I can kill your sister and kill you, hum!

As soon as Mu Qingya walked to the side of the water house, Wei Xi quickly came over and saluted respectfully: "Miss Mu, the emperor, please go to Zhuanghua Palace."

Mu Qingya's heart moved: "Well, I know."

In Zhuanghua Palace, Duanmu Lingyu sat on the soft couch with a gloomy face, with a storm brewing in his eyes. The palace people stood aside carefully and dared not make any tricks. A maid of honor served a tea cup: "Your Majesty, please use tea."

disturbed by the sudden sound, Duanmu Lingyu suddenly raised her head and pressed her whole body unreservedly on the maid. The maid's hand shook, and a cup of tea fell to the ground. The maid's face turned white, and she couldn't care about her hot red hands. She quickly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, spare my life, please forgive me."

"Bold! When someone came, he..." Just as he wanted someone to drag her out, there was a slight cough at the door, and Duanmu Lingyu's expression slowed down, "Qingya, you're here."

Mu Qingya glanced at the trembling maid on the ground: "You step back, you don't have to serve here."

The maid of honor did not dare to get up and kowtowed. Duanmu Lingyu saw a burst of disgust: "Don't you hear Qingya's words? Go down."

"Yes, Emperor Xie, Miss Xie Mu."

Mu Qingya nodded, regardless of Duanmu Lingyu's face, and sat aside and ignored him.

"Elegance..."

"You don't have to take the palace man to get angry when you are angry."

"Hmm." Duanmu Lingyu nodded, and a trace of chagrin flashed with his expression, "Qingya, I'm sorry."

Mu Qingya gave a pause: "Nothing, what happened today... You are also forced to be helpless. Have you figured out how to deal with it?"

"I won't marry Mo Liuchen."

"Don't marry? How can Chao Chinese martial arts agree?

"Hmm, those short-sighted people! Do you really think the city of Canglan is so good? Those cities are desolate places and bandits are rampant. The people's life is miserable. Even if they have given Yuhan no eight or nine years, they may not be able to raise them. They completely rely on the allocation of funds from the imperial court. Moreover, Canglan has been extremely united since ancient times. Whether those people can be familiar with each other is still a question. Duanmu Lingyu frowned.

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "I think they still want to get something for nothing. What you said is reasonable, but it's not that there is nothing you can do. I heard that Liu Cheng, the son of Liu Yi, the general of Kyoto, has the talent of heaven and earth, is known as a jade cold genius, and inherits General Liu's good martial arts. Although General Liu is stubborn Solid, but absolutely heartfelt to Yuhan. You can rest assured that you sent Liu Cheng there. If you want to recover those nine cities, don't have a try.

"Qingya, do you mean that you want me to accept Canglan's peace?" Duanmu Lingyu asked hesitantly.

Mu Qingya trembled: "It was originally agreed that it was impossible not to enter the harem. Didn't you agree at the beginning? Liu Yingxue and An Luoli were also appointed as concubines by you. In this case, there are not many Liuchen."

"You know it's different!" Duanmu Lingyu frowned, "Liu Yingxue and An Luoli's identities are destined to be controlled at will, and Mo Liuchen is originally a princess and entered the palace in the name of marriage. If you want to move, you can't hurt her. Don't you want to avenge Leqin?"

"How could I not know, but now Yuhan can't face the vicissitudes of life, otherwise you think I will endure today's humiliation? You are now the emperor of a country, and your identity does not allow you to do capricious things! Mo Liuchen added the pain to me, and I will get it back little by little. But now I can't joke with the people of the world, let alone let an emperor carry my hatred. Duanmu Lingyu, have you been stupid these days? Mu Qingya's tone was slightly rushed, and the irritation in her heart was undisguised.

"Qingya..." Duanmu Lingyu closed his eyes and hated herself very much. He stepped forward and held Mu Qingya into his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into the bones and blood. "Qingya, I don't want to make you angry, let alone make you sad, but in the end, I let you down." Holding his beloved, he has thousands of words in his heart, but he doesn't know how to say it.

Mu Qingya slows down: "You don't have to do this. Since the palace is inevitable to enter, then let Mo Liuchen come in. At least her dowry is still good."

"But I don't want to wrong you. Today, I want to make you queen in front of civil and military officials, but I don't want to be disturbed by them. Qingya, can you trust me? Duanmu Lingyu put his hands on Mu Qingya's shoulder and looked straight into her eyes, "Qingya, I will definitely give you an unusually prosperous wedding. Can you believe me?"

Mu Qingya looked up and looked into those deep eyes. The temperature there seemed to burn people's hearts, making her involuntarily believe: "I believe you."

Danmu Lingyu suddenly burst into a smile: "Qingya."

After dinner together, Mu Qingya left the palace with Leqi. On the carriage, Le Qi's face was very worried. From time to time, he looked at Mu Qingya for fear that she would feel uncomfortable.

"Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, beat and scold me twice, and don't hurt your body."

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Miss, today's incident... The emperor didn't expect anything to happen to Mo Liuchen. It's all because the princess actually lost nine cities and wanted to marry the emperor. Did she find her mother-in-law's house in Canglan?"

"Well, I'm not angry anymore. What are you angry about? It may not be a good thing for Mo Liuchen to make these things now. Mu Qingya relied on the cushion and thought to himself: Although Duanmu Lingyu is a rare emperor, he has just ascended the throne and everything is unstable. Although the dark people have grasped the information of the whole Yuhan and their execution ability is getting stronger and stronger, there is still a long way to really control the whole Yuhan. It is also beneficial for Duanmu Lingyu to see these drawbacks. What's more, she never thought that she could be with him for a lifetime at this time. It's not that she doesn't believe him, but that such a wish is too luxurious in the court...