It's hard to find a legitimate daughter

Chapter 171 Flowers bloom

Mu Qingya lived very happily at home. She went to Qin Yue's yard to eat on time every day, and then watched Mu Anzhi chase the cat around. Qing Lingling's laughter filled the whole yard, completely running Duanmu Lingyu's previous words behind her head. At this time, she is not in the mood to care about whether he is in the palace. It's urgent.

At this time, in Zhuanghua Palace, Wei Xi bowed his head and stood aside silently, trying to hide himself. He couldn't wait for Duanmu Lingyu, who sat aside with a gloomy face, completely ignored him, but he didn't want to. The question came: "Wei Xi, do you think there is any way to make people who are crazy outside go home quickly?"

Wei Xi slandered, Your Majesty, you have done the opposite. Mu's family is Mu Qingya's home, and it's normal for her to live there! However, he didn't dare to say this: "Your Majesty, I think it's best to give a little hint at this time."

"Suggestion?" Duanmu Lingyu's eyes were slightly solemn. After thinking about it for a long time, he nodded, "Well, you're right. I'll do this for you. I'll open the warehouse later, and you can choose some valuable things and send them to Qingya."

Wei Xi was stunned. Did you leave this matter to him? Thinking of Mu Qingya's cold look, his back began to cool down unconsciously. He was a person whose aura was almost the same as that of the emperor. Why did this kind of unpleasant errand fall on him?

Seeing Wei Xi's distorted look, Duanmu Lingyu leaned leisurely on the couch, squinted and asked, "Why, what's your objection?"

"If you go back to the emperor, there is no objection from my subordinates." Wei Xi quickly corrected his face and said seriously.

Duanmu Lingyu nodded: "Well, in that case, I will wait for Qingya to come back in the palace."

Accepting the cold threat, Wei Xi couldn't stop crying. Should he pull a few people out of the dark guard so that he would not end up too miserably. If no one cleans up, it will be miserable!

Wei Xi's arrival unexpectedly did not have any impact on the Mu family. Mu Yizhi knew the emperor's thoughts for a long time, so he turned a blind eye to him and ignored anything. Qin Yue didn't care about these at all. She really believed what Wei Xi said to visit Lord Mu for the emperor. Only hugged Mu Anzhi and fed him carefully.

Mu Qingya sat in the flower hall and looked at Wei Xi quietly for a long time. She only saw him sweat coldly. Then she threw an emerald white jade bracelet in her hand and slowly said, "What else did the emperor say?"

Wei Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "The emperor also said... said..."

"Ha ha, what else did he say? If you open your mouth, how can I blame you?"

Hearing Mu Qingya's tone, Wei Xi secretly complained, and it seemed that he had offended this one this time: "Miss, the emperor said that strange flowers bloom, but you can return slowly..."

Mu Qingya was stunned, and there was a moment of blankness in her heart. The flowers bloomed on the stranger, but she slowly returned... Thinking about this sentence over and over again, she slowly met a smile in her eyes. He really made people laugh and cry: "Okay, I know. You go back first."

Wei Xi's body stiffened and said with his scalp, "Miss, the emperor is still waiting for your reply."

Mu Qingya looked at him with a smile: "You take this fan back to the emperor, and the emperor will understand."

"Yes!" After getting Mu Qingya's words, Wei Xi no longer investigated what the fan meant. He hurriedly retreated respectfully. Not far away, he saw Mu Yizhi walking leisurely. "Lord Mu, there are still some other things to do, so I'll leave first. I'm disturbing Lord Mu today."

Mu Yizhi waved his hand: "Lord Wei, don't care. How can you talk about disturbing him? I don't know what you brought to the emperor this time?"

Wei Xi stiffened and looked at Mu Yizhi's strong and serious face, and his heart was full of bitterness. Next time, he would not come to Mu's house for anything to say: "If you go back, the emperor didn't bring anything. He just said that he was afraid that Miss Mu would have any discomfort in his body and asked me to visit with a gift."

Mu Yizhi nodded: "Well, in this case, Mu will not waste your time. Lord Wei, take your time."

Hearing this, Wei Xi was happy and quickly walked out of the Mu family with a sigh of relief, as if there was a dragon pool tiger cave behind him.

Mu Yi thought for a moment and walked to the flower hall.

Mu Qingya was pinching a delicate five-phoenix sunrise hanging pearl pin. Hearing the approaching footsteps, she found Mu Yizhi and quickly stood up to salute: "Qingya has seen her father."

"Well, Ya'er, do it."

"Thank you, father."

"Yaer, these are the gifts from the emperor?" Mu Yizhi walked into the table and looked at the various kinds of jewelry casually placed on it with an inexplicable look.

"Well, it was just sent by the emperor to Wei Xi."

Mu Yi's eyes fell on the phoenix, and finally sighed, "Yaer, with your intelligence, you should understand the emperor's thoughts, right?" Although it is a questionable sentence, the tone is very certain.

Mu Qingya nodded: "Father is right. Qingya does know the emperor's mind and knows that he wants me to enter the palace and become the mother of a country."

Mu Yizhi's expression became more and more complicated and looked at Mu Qingya: "What's going on?"

"What does father want Qingya to do?" Mu Qingya raised her eyes and quietly stared at Mu Yizhi, not missing any emotional changes in him.

Mu Yi was stunned and then reacted with a trace of anger on his face: "You girl... How can you think... Do you think that if your father wants to fight for power and profit by you will wait until now?"

Mu Qingya was stunned and immediately reacted. As soon as she heard Mu Yizhi's words, she subconsciously became defensive. Then she went out to test and forgot that Mu Yizhi was never the person who would take her family as a bargaining chip: "Father, it's Ya'er who thought wrong. Please punish her father."

Mu Yizhi sighed: "It's understandable that you girl will think so. How can your father punish you? You have always had an idea. Your father will not force you to do what you don't want to do. Although your father hasn't said it to defend your family these days, he knows in his heart that it is the Mu family. It's up to you, otherwise, you don't have to..." Mu Yizhi said, and the desolation in his eyes became more and more obvious. It was his responsibility to protect the Mu family, but he didn't expect that this burden would eventually fall on his daughter's shoulders, which made him feel distressed and more deeply powerless. If he could treat his family well. With the slightest protection, doesn't your daughter have to suffer so much...

"Father!" Seeing Mu Yizhi's look getting worse and worse, Mu Qingya quickly interrupted his thoughts, "My father won't blame Qingya for not doing it. In fact, Qingya knows that even if she doesn't take action, her father will definitely be able to protect her mother and brother, but sometimes she can't help worrying that I am the daughter of the Mu family. Those hardships What? Isn't it all right now?"

Although I knew that Mu Qingya said this to comfort him, the uncomfortable feeling in my heart was a little better: "It's my father's appearance. Now that everything has been dealt with, there is no need to think about it. If Yaer has anything to do, my father and your mother will definitely support you. My father has been an official for more than ten years. Incorrupt, there is nothing to be afraid of. You can do it according to your own thoughts. If you want to enter the palace, your father will definitely be a good official and won't lose your face. If you want to leave, Lin Jiangcheng still has ancestral business. Yaer just do what she wants to do. Although he knew that the emperor was deeply in love with his daughter, he did not find any special feelings for the emperor. Up to now, nothing is more important than his family. He doesn't want Qingya to make any sacrifices for his family.

Mu Qingya was completely stunned. She didn't expect Mu Yizhi to make such a decision. You know, he is now a second-grade official. Once he enters the palace, he will be the state magistrate. His status will be a leap. It is not an exaggeration to say that he will ascend to the sky in one step, but he now says that if he doesn't want to enter the palace, he will take his home with him. People go back to Linjiang City. In her previous life, she saw a lot of deception, and now she has finally seen the pure family affection. The hard protection in her heart seemed to be smashed as if she had been hit by something. The beating of her heart came down, and she finally completely relieved her defense.

"Father, don't think about it. Although Duanmu Lingyu is an emperor, his identity is a little special, but he is also a good candidate. He is sincere to me. I can feel that he will not treat me harshly after I enter the palace."

Aware of the relaxation and closeness of Mu Qingya's attitude, Mu Yi's heart was much happier: "This is also known by my father, but he is the emperor. As an emperor, many things are involuntarily. Every three years, there will be a large number of concubines entering the palace. Ya'er, how should you do by yourself then?"

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Father, although marrying a small family can avoid a lot of strife, I don't want to go to that kind of life of looking at people's faces. Father and daughter want to enter the palace!" There is a faint light in the clear eyes, and the light is like the rising sun. Although the warm light is not strong, it is destined to slowly dazzling.

Mu Yizhi looked at her carefully for a long time and finally nodded: "Okay! Now that you have decided, your father will support you! Jinghui and Anzhi will be your strongest backing!"

Mu Qingya raised the corners of her lips and raised a gentle smile: "Well, father, don't worry, with me one day, I will definitely protect the Mu family from hurting you at all."

At this time, Mu Qingya has made her decision to her father, but Duanmu Lingyu in the palace is full of doubts in her eyes holding a fan.

There is nothing special about this fan. It is carved from sandalwood. It connects the thin sandalwood fan leaves with gold thread and stirs it with a faint fragrance. At the beginning, it was put into the private library because of its exquisite workmanship, but today it has become a big problem for him: What does this mean?