Chapter 192 The Storm of the Golden Hall

Although she felt sorry for Qin Yuan, she didn't want to continue to have anything to do with him. Mu Qingya was relieved to prepare her clothes to enter the palace at Mu's house.

Time flies, and before dawn, Leqi knocked on the door and called Mu Qingya: "Miss, today is the day to enter the palace. The emperor asked you to go to the Golden Hall today, and the maidservant will serve you to clean up."

Mu Qingya opened her eyes, her eyes showed a slight anxiety, and her eyebrows were slightly thick. I don't know why, there was always a feeling of uneasiness in her heart. This mood has not passed for a long time. What will happen today?

After thinking quietly for a long time, Mu Qingya didn't think of what would happen, so she slowly suppressed her thoughts and got up and asked Leqi to help her dress. Because she is going to meet at the Jinluan Hall today, she needs to dress up formally.

The upper body is wearing a peony butterfly-patterned raccoon brocade shirt. The skirt is slightly long, and the waist is slightly tightened, outlining a slender waistline. The lower body is covered with a silver emerald skirt of the same color. The color gradually changes from light to dark, like a slowly blooming flower. The skirt is outlined with fine patterns, which is beautiful like a butterfly with wings, which is set off. Her face was as white and transparent, as if she wanted to shine.

Mu Qingya opened her arms and let Leqi gently hang the accessories around her waist.

"Miss, all right." Leqi's voice involuntarily lightened, and the person in front of her was so beautiful that she was afraid that her voice would disturb her quiet beauty.

Looking quietly at the people in the mirror through the bronze mirror, Mu Qingya's eyes fluctuated. Unconsciously, it has been so long. She has been here for more than three years. This face has been the same as her previous life. When the ancients were born from the heart, the original face with the same image has become ten.

"Comb my hair." Pressing down the emotions in her eyes, Mu Qingya whispered.

"Yes, miss."

Don't take the last hairpin well, and Leqi can't help but be stunned:

The clouds and temples are shaking, and the autumn water is condensed into bones.

Looking at that face, she didn't know what to use to describe her mood.

Mu Qingya reached out and stroked the hair on her forehead with a shallow smile: "Okay, let's go."

After passing the Chengqian Gate, Mu Qingya had to walk. Along the way, the guards on both sides stood with eyes like torches, and the silver guns in their hands were shining coldly. Mu Qingya passed in front of them, but they seemed to see nothing, standing quietly in place like a straight pine.

The former dynasty was solemn. In the Golden Hall, Duanmu Lingyu sat on the throne with no expression on his face. His condensed look was like a huge pine sword. The cold sharpness flowed in his deep eyes, and the cold starry eyes swept over the kneeling ministers below, which made many people tremble. Such Duanmu Lingyu can't see the embarrassment when he cooks in the imperial dining room in person. In this golden small world, he is the master of this world.

The servant of the ceremonial department knelt in the middle of the golden hall with a cold sweat on his forehead: "Your Majesty, this...this is not in line with the rules."

Duanmu Lingyu looked at him, and no one could detect the emotions inside: "Why, I didn't hear my words clearly? Since my words are golden words, how about changing this rule for me a little? Huh?"

When the servant of the Ministry of Ceremonies heard the tone of the last word, his body trembled and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "...Yes...yes."

Duanmu Lingyu nodded with satisfaction, with a smile in his indifferent eyes, smiled gently, and the expression on his face softened a little.

The high sound of the announcement at the door sounded:

"Xuan Mu Qingya enters the hall!"

"Xuan Mu Qingya enters the hall!"

“......”

Mu Qingya took a gentle breath, her eyes returned to their usual plainness, and walked forward at a steady pace. The exquisite embroidered shoes exposed the faint tip of the skirt, and the exquisite embroidery pattern on it was faintly visible.

At the moment when Mu Qingya stepped into the Golden Hall, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on her. Some generals deliberately released their evil spirits, and the faint momentum pressed on Mu Qingya.

In the sight of everyone, Mu Qingya did not mind at all. She naturally and gracefully kowtowed to Duanmu Lingyu in the center of the throne: "My daughter Mu Qingya has seen the emperor. Long live the emperor, long live, long live the emperor."

"flat body." Duanmu Lingyu stared at the gorgeous girl in the center of the Golden Hall, and her eyes were stained with a little smile. I am finally looking forward to this day. Today, I will give you the supreme glory, let you stand beside me in a just name, and look down on the world!

Mu Qingya got up, and the steps on her head shook slightly, flashing through the shining light, causing people to faint slightly.

Duanmu Lingyu got up from the throne, waved his long sleeves, raised his hand behind his back, and said loudly, "I think Aiqing should be rarely curious about why I summoned Mu Qingya to enter the hall today, so I had no choice but to explain it. The draft has been nearly ten days, and there are also beautiful women who have received the imperial edict to the throne, but let all Aiqing The back position of attention is still vacant, and I want to confirm the candidate with you Aiqing today.

As soon as the ministers in the hall heard this, they were shocked. At this time, did they determine the candidate for the future? So Mu Qingya standing in the hall... She... Does the emperor want to make her queen? How can this be, but her origin is not enough to hold the throne. What does the queen do? It sounds good that the mother of the world and women are leading the management of the whole harem, but in fact, it is the product of balancing the harem. The queen's outside family can't be too strong, but it must not be too weak, otherwise an identity can't reach the concubine. As the queen, how can a woman assume the responsibility of balance and management? Emperor, is this a magic barrier?

As soon as Duanmu Lingyu's words fell, the ministers knelt down all over the ground.

"What? Didn't the minister just urge me to determine the candidate as soon as possible in order to balance the harem and stabilize the previous dynasty? What is this doing now?

The ministers still kept silent, knelt down silently, and looked very respectful with their heads down. For a while, the scene was very strange. Except for Mu Qingya and Duanmu Lingyu standing, there were few people in the whole golden hall. Most of the ministers knelt down on the ground and seemed to protest respectfully.

Duanmu Lingyu glanced at everyone coldly: "Since you don't say anything, I will take it as you agree, and I want to make Mu Qingya as the queen."

"Please think twice!"

The sixth prince Duanmu Lingrui looked at Mu Qingya with a complicated look. For a moment, his thoughts were complicated. In the past, he was very disgusted with Mu Qingya, but since he saw the feeling of life and death, he could not think about it. However, the ministers had a hard time to pass!

"Think twice? I really don't know what to think about. Which minister would tell me? Duanmu Lingyu looked at Liu Yu, the Duke of Wei, with the most intense voice, and his voice did not distinguish between joy and anger.

"Your Majesty, Mu Yizhi, Mu Qingya's father, is only the imperial historian of Zuodu, or a new official in recent years. How can he raise a direct daughter suitable for the later position?"

"To the emperor, Lord Wang is right. Weichen thinks that Mu Qingya's mother Qin Yue is the daughter of the Qin family. In this way, Mu Qingya's identity is also not noble. How can such a woman take on the responsibility of the queen?"

"Your Majesty, seconded by Weichen, Lord Li and Lord Wang's words are reasonable. Mu Qingya has many rumors in Kyoto, and the concubine sister in the family is even more crazy. How can such a woman be a queen?"

“......”

In the court, your words and words were boiling. Everyone criticized Mu Qingya one after another. Almost no one said that she had the slightest benefit, which was a completely one-sided trend.

Duanmu Lingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't wait to drag the shouting ministers out. But at this time, he could only restrain his emotions and look at Mu Qingya standing quietly in the Golden Hall. A trace of heartache flashed in his heart. Listening to these words, how would Qingya feel?

Feel the sight from above, Mu Qingya looked up, and her calm eyes were stained with a little smile when she looked at him.

Duanmu Lingyu was stunned and then relieved that Mu Qingya was never another woman. She would not care about other people's eyes at all and slowly calmed down. I don't know why, once the matter paid attention to Mu Qingya, he was completely confused and didn't know how to react at all. Her several injuries and injuries made his nerves tense to the extreme, for fear that she would be hurt any more, so that she would lose her usual calmness and self-sustaining. How could Qingya be soft? How weak? Thinking of this, he relaxed and sat on the dragon chair. Listen to the criticism of those ministers.

For a long time, the dry-mouthed ministers slowly stopped when they saw that the emperor had no reaction at all.

The sixth prince Duanmu Lingrui came forward and bowed to Duanmu Lingyu: "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

"Brother, please." Duanmu Lingyu's eyes moved and said with a smile.

Duanmu Lingrui turned to the ministers: "Your Excellency, after listening to this for a long time, I feel that some words are inevitably biased. Lord Lin, you said that Mu Qingya is narrow-minded and difficult to tolerate sisters. Then the king can't help asking, how did you learn about it? According to me, Mu Qingya took good care of the two sick sisters. The doctor diagnosed her pulse once every three days and never made mistakes. Also, Lord Zhao, you said that she was born in a small border city, and the king couldn't help but ask, is her talent worse than other beautiful women? Her paintings are magnificent. If you don't have the heart, how can you make a picture of mountains and rivers? There are several other adults, I would like to remind you that although Mu Yizhi, Mu Qingya's father, has smooth official luck and rapid improvement, don't forget the reason why he was promoted!"

The ministers were shocked, and the cold sweat on their foreheads instantly appeared. They only criticized and forgot one of the most important things. The reason for Mu Yizhi's promotion was that he was successful in saving him, and the promotion was also sealed by the emperor himself!

For a while, the ministers looked at me, and I don't know how to continue.

At this time, Wang Hao of the Imperial Hospital stood up: "Weichen agrees with the emperor's will."

"Lord Wang? How can you be so confused?"

"Yes, Wang Dayen, how can you say that?"

Wang Yu ignored everyone's frown and anxious look and bowed down and said, "The reason why Weichen said this is not for anything else, but for the merits of Mu Qingya."

merit? As soon as this came out, everyone was a little confused. What merit can she have as a specification woman?

"I think all the ministers are also curious. The emperor traveled to the south of the Yangtze River before, and encountered heavy rain on the way. Jiangnan was affected by disasters and plagues were rampant. If it hadn't been for the sudden finding a prescription to cure the plague, the consequences would have been unimaginable. I think the ministers would have guessed that the medicine was given by Miss Mu to the emperor!"

As soon as this came out, many people's faces changed slightly. Although many of these opposition ministers were selfish with themselves, some people really thought that Mu Qingya could not take the position of queen, but now they heard Duanmu Lingrui and Wang Hao's remarks, suddenly Few people reassessed Mu Qingya. At a glance, she was slightly surprised. They had argued here for so long. If it had been someone else, they would have known nothing wrong at this time, but she was still the same as when she entered the hall. She looked quiet and clear-eyed, and did not receive any influence from them at all, but this temperament showed her extraordinary.

An imperceptible arc raised on Duanmu Lingyu's lips, and a streamer flashed in his eyes, which could make these ministers change their outlook and not waste his arrangements. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw a palace man outside the hall to report.

"Your Majesty, Mo Jun, the second prince of Canglan, is looking for a meeting."

Mo Junyu? What is he doing here?