Chapter 183 The election begins

Mo Liuchen completely lost his original image because of the Leqin funeral, and people's rumors are even more horrible. Within a few days, people in Kyoto will know that the first princess from Canglan is actually a madman or a madman who saw a ghost in broad daylight. Some people have unearthed some Mo Liuchen's arrogance and domineering in Canglan. At that time, the spread of oil and vinegar was very happy, and many sons of the family who fell in love with her changed their attitude and avoided it like snakes and scorpions.

In the post hall, Mo Liuchen threw the teacup to the ground with a crack, and his beautiful face was full of twisted anger: "Bitch! B bitch! Mu Qingya, you bitch!"

Mu Qingya, all this was caused by her, if it weren't for why she became like this, bitch! B bitch!

The maid beside her knelt on the ground tremblingly and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Mo Liuchen glanced at the maid who was kneeling on the ground, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. He slowly sat back on the chair: "What's your name?"

The maid's whole body trembled: "The maidservant...the maidservant...called..."

"Well, I can't even say my name clearly, so what else do I want to do with that tongue? Let's pull this bitch down and cut her tongue."

"Yes!"

"Princess, spare your life...Princess..."

Listening to the scream outside, Mo Liuchen felt much better: "Why don't you make tea? Do you want to die of thirst for this princess?"

The palace people did not show any surprise at Mo Liuchen's capricious appearance. Hearing her order, they quickly brought the tea water.

Mo Liuchen, who sat on it, took a sip of tea and slowly exhaled: "Mu Qingya, you bitch, since you don't want to make me feel better, then I want your life! Come on, call the bloody elder."

Mo Liuchen secretly plotted Mu Qingya's life, but Duanmu Lingyu and Mu Qingya really didn't know it.

All the palace people in Zhuanghua Palace have been driven out. Duanmu Lingyu leaned against the table and looked at the empty bowl with a smile in his eyes: "Qingya, have you finished eating this porridge?"

Mu Qingya glanced at him: "Didn't you say that there are official business to deal with? It will be finished so soon?"

"Uh...he, it's done. In fact, I'm not in a hurry."

Mu Qingya didn't expose his lie: "What else is there if you asked me to come to the palace? If there is nothing wrong, I will go back."

Dangmu Lingyu quickly came forward and took her hand, ignoring her sharp eyes and holding it tightly: "Qingya, I have something important, that... isn't this going to be a draft? Do you have any plans?"

"Plant? Isn't there a process in the draft? What else do I need to plan to do?

"Of course you have to plan. All the new girls will enter the Chuxiu Palace to study the rules. How can I be willing to study hard again?"

"Since you don't want me to study again, just arrange it. Do you want to marry me? Do you need to do these things, or do you think it's troublesome?"

"No!" Duanmu Lingyu said firmly, "It's not troublesome at all. I will definitely deal with it properly!"

A smile flashed in Mu Qingya's eyes: "Well, since it's okay, I'll go back first."

"Qingya, don't go in such a hurry. I'll make delicious food for you in the evening."

"Hmm?" Mu Qingya raised her eyebrows.

"No, I mean, I asked someone to cook delicious food for you, hehe."

"Good." Thinking of the content of Leqi's report just came in, Mu Qingya raised the corners of her lips, revealing a sincere content, and did not expose him. After mother, it seems that your words are still wrong. My daughter did not find the person who made me willing to wash my hands, but found an emperor who was willing to cook for me, which is also my daughter's most It's a big opportunity.

Hearing Mu Qingya's encouragement, Duanmu Lingyu went to arrange the draft with great enthusiasm. Mu Qingya didn't return to Mu's home until the evening in the company of Leqi.

"Mom, why are you here?"

As soon as she walked into the room, Mu Qingya saw Qin Yue sitting in the yard.

"Yaer, you're back. Your mother is a little worried about you, and Anzhi also misses you, so she came to see you."

Mu Qingya smiled and bent down to pick up Mu Anzhi: "Anzhi?"

"Sister!" An Zhi hugged the sleeping cat, and his black eyes were full of smiles, "Sister...cat..."

"Anzhi, is it better to be a sister or a cat?"

Anzhi tilted his head. Obviously, his little head had turned around and clicked his head for a long time: "Sister, cat!"

Mu Qingya nodded his head and asked M mother Zhou to carry him over. She reached the opposite side of Qin Yue: "Mom, I will go to the palace for elective in two days."

"Yaer... my mother has heard of it, but... my mother can't bear to part with you." Qin Yue said with tears in her eyes, but she was embarrassed to let it fall in front of her daughter.

There was a warm current in Mu Qingya's heart. When she heard her enter the palace draft, Qin Yue's first thought of was not the glory and wealth after entering the palace, but of her reluctance to her daughter. Poor parents all over the world. How can she be regarded as lucky to meet a mother who loved her so much in both lives: "Mother, after entering the palace, I will I often take you and Anzhi to the palace to play. It's just a change of where you live. It's no big deal. If you miss me, you can also go to the palace to see me. No matter who I am in the future, Qingya will always be your daughter.

"Good! OK!" Qin Yue wiped her tears and her eyes were full of relief. After a while, she calmed down and suddenly stood up. "Yaer, An Zhi put it in your place first and asked Mother Zhou to take care of it. My mother will help you prepare for the palace draft. I definitely can't let you make any mistakes."

Before Mu Qingya was shocked by her sudden action, she saw that Qin Yue had left quickly. She raised the corners of her lips and nodded Mu Anzhi, who didn't know how to be "abandoned": "Anzhi, you can only live with your sister."

"Ah, sister, play!"

Two days later, Duanmu Lingyu's first general election since his accession to the throne officially kicked off. The ladies of each family marched to the palace in gorgeous and exquisite carriages.

Mu Yizhi stood at the door of the palace and looked at Mu Qingya, who slowly stepped into the palace door, and sighed slightly. The emperor's kindness and the king's pet are all summer flowers. After a brilliant season, they are withering and withering. Yaer, you have always been wise. My father believes that even if your heart is changeable, you can retreat completely. The Mu family will always be Your backing.

Feeling the gaze behind, the warm temperature renders the deep eyes: father, mother, Qingya believes in Duanmu Lingyu. Even if he finally changes her mind, her daughter can still live well. Her daughter never relies on others, but on herself, even if she When I step on the tip of the ice knife, I will walk down with a smile.

This day was the tenth day of September of the first year. This day was carefully recorded in history books, not because it was the day of Yuhan's fourth emperor's draft, but the day when he entered the palace as the favorite harem of the Yuhan generation, and the story of this emperor and queen was programmed by later generations. The world is respected by thousands of people.

In the Qianqing Palace, Duanmu Lingyu quickly walked into the inner hall and looked at Wei Xi, who had been waiting for him again: "Qingya has entered the palace?"

"If you return to the emperor, Miss Mu has entered the palace and arranged Miss Mu to live in the Feiyu Pavilion of Chuxiu Palace according to the emperor's arrangement."

"Well, okay." Duanmu Lingyu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the appearance of his master, Wei Xi sighed secretly in his heart. The emperor was so nervous when Miss Mu entered the palace. When he got married for two days, the emperor would not be nervous and would not walk.

Thinking of Mu Qingya's fierce and noble momentum, looking at the emperor's appearance like a hairy young man now, Wei Xi suddenly trembled, how could there be such a strong sense of discord.

Looking at the gorgeously decorated Feiyu Pavilion, Mu Qingya nodded and walked in in the envied and jealous eyes of many beautiful women.

"Why can she live here alone?"

"M Mother, I also want to live in Feiyu Pavilion!"

When the actress who came to participate in the election saw Mu Qingya living alone in the Feiyu Pavilion, which was different from Chu Xiu Palace, she shouted dissatisfiedly at the M Mother beside her.

The Mister looked at several people with a blank face: "I am the Mister who teaches the ladies to be rules. Everyone in the palace calls me Mister Yang. In the future, ladies can also call me Mage Mage in the same way. The maidservant has just said that because Chuxiu Palace can't live, she arranged the rest of the people in Feiyu Pavilion. Ladies don't need to say much. Well, now please go back to your house to prepare and start the primary election later.

"Hmm!"

"What's the big deal."

Hearing what Mother Yang said, many people muttered to themselves and walked back to their rooms to change their clothes. They finally had a chance to enter the palace, and no one wanted to be elected in the primary.

Mu Qingya looked at Mother Yang and nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the Feiyu Pavilion.

Looking at Mu Qingya's behavior, Mother Yang secretly praised in her heart. After being a milor in the palace for so many years, she has also seen many beautiful girls. It is the first time that she has seen such a powerful, noble and beautiful person, as if she is a combination of the aura between heaven and earth, and makes people feel extraordinary at a glance.

"Miss, please have tea."

The voice of a familiar person came over, and Mu Qingya looked up in surprise: "Leqi, why did you enter the palace?"

Leqi said with a smile, "The emperor was afraid that the young lady was not used to being served by others, so he let the maidservant come into the palace to serve the young lady."

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Well, he has a heart."

"Your Majesty, this is particularly concerned about Miss!" Leqi couldn't help joking.

"You..."

"Miss, it's time. Go out quickly. The primary election has begun!" After Leqi finished speaking, she ran out quickly. She didn't want to be cleaned up by the young lady.

"Ha ha, this girl." Mu Qingya relaxed a lot, got up, tidied up her sleeves and went out.