It's hard to find a legitimate daughter

Chapter 262 Trapped in Love

"Stop talking." The calmness in Mu Qingya's eyes disappeared, replaced by a blankness.

Mo Junqing stared into her eyes: "Qingya, am I wrong? I remember that Duanmu Lingyu's mother's concubine Zhenfei's appearance before her death is very similar to that of your mother's poisonous appearance. Isn't there anything for Duanmu Lingyu to investigate these things? You are trembling and dare not make a mistake, but Yuhan's officials force your family to die. What else do you have in mind?

"Junqing, I don't want to talk about this." Mu Qingya lowered her eyes and wanted to pull out her hand again, but failed.

Le Qi was stunned for a moment and hurried forward: "Your Highness, please take care of yourself."

Mo Junqing squinted and glanced at Leqi: "Go out!"

Leqi pulled out his sleeve sword and looked at Mo Junqing: "Your Highness, please take care of yourself!"

"Leqi." Mu Qingya said, "Go out."

"Miss?"

"Get out, I'm fine."

Le Qi bit his lip and looked at Mo Junqing: "Yes, miss."

Mu Qingya sat by the couch and pulled her hand out of Mo Junqing's hand, but this time it was successful without any obstacles: "Junqing, I'll think about this matter again. I'm a little tired. I don't want to talk about it anymore. You can go out."

Mo Junqing clenched her empty palm, as if to keep her cool temperature. Hearing Mu Qingya's words, she squatted down at her skirt: "Qingya, I'm sorry, I was just too out of a state. I know you have your own decision in your heart, but you still have to be cautious about this matter. Lord Mu and Anzhi are the only relatives left. I know how much you care about them, so I don't want to make you sad. Duanmu Lingyu protected them well at that time, but they were not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Once something happens, I'm afraid you will regret it for life.

Mu Qingya paused and shook his eyes: "I know your kindness, but my father will not come to the vicissitudes. I know his character very well. I would rather bend than bend. I didn't persuade him when I left, but it's a pity..."

"Do you just watch things go?" Mo Junqing's eyes are slightly dark and elegant. So many things have happened. Does Duanmu Lingyu still deserve your trust? Do you still believe that he will protect Mu Yizhi?

Mu Qingya has been silent for a long time, and her emotions are complicated. Mu Yizhi is her root in Yuhan. Once the foundation is gone, then she will never return to the meaning of Yuhan... She has been telling herself not to blame Duanmu Lingyu, but Mo Junqing's words made her look directly into her heart. It turned out that Come on, she has resentment. Resent Duanmu Lingyu's untimely resentment and his incompetence... However, even if you understand the resentment, do you really no longer believe him?

Mo Junqing's eyes were warm: "Qingya, can I deal with this matter? I won't let anyone hurt Lord Mu. Believe me, I will definitely bring him to the vicissitudes safely. At that time, you can reunite with his family. I think your mother is also looking forward to such a scene, isn't it?

A family reunion... Mu Qingya can't help thinking of the scene when Qin Yue was still alive...

"Qingya, don't worry, leave it to me."

"Bum!" Leqi pushed the door open and knelt on the ground with a plop. "Miss, the shadow guard sent the news again."

Mu Qingya trembled and woke up in an instant. How could she be as powerful as she was just now: "Junqing, I will deal with this matter by myself. I won't let my father have anything to do. If necessary, I will find a way to let my father come to the vicissitudes. Leqi, bring me the news."

Mo Junqing took a look at Leqi, and a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes: "Okay, if you need it, be sure to inform me."

It was not until Mo Junqing went out far away that Leqi realized that his back was wet with cold sweat: "Miss, are you all right?"

Mu Qingya shook her head and looked at the direction of Mo Junqing left with a complicated look. Her heart was difficult to distinguish. For Junqing, whether in her previous life or this life, she owed a lot, but there was no way to make up for this debt. What he wants is emotion, but she can't give it...

"It's okay. Don't be so reckless in the future. Junqing won't be rude to me. Today, I'm just too excited."

"Yes, miss, I know." Leqi nodded, but she was very vigilant. The young lady has always been very tolerant of Mo Junqing, and even did not shy away from the affairs of Yingwei. That kind of trust is no worse than that of the master. Even Mo Junqing's rude lady just now helped explain. It seems that she needs to pay special attention to the third prince, but why not I can watch the young lady have an accident in front of her.

Mu Qingya didn't know what Leqi was thinking, so she took the letter she handed over and looked at it. These two letters should have been sent one after another. The first one was written and sent by a special shadow guard, but the second one was a handwritten letter from Duanmu Lingyu.

Looking at the familiar handwriting, Mu Qingya subconsciously brushed with her fingertips. When she left, Duanmu Lingyu's face flashed in front of her eyes. Speaking of which, she hadn't seen her for a long time.

"Miss, what should I do about the master's affairs?"

"Father has his own plan, and we don't have to force this matter." Mu Qingya's eyes are calm, and Duanmu Lingyu. I hate you for what happened in the past, but I also know that there is nothing I can do and help me. This time, I will give you my father's safety. If anything happens again, I will not see you again in my life...

"Leqi, you send someone to stay by your father's side. If you find that things have changed, then bring your father to Canglan at all costs!"

"Yes!" Leqi's eyes are firm, and his eyes are faintly happy. It seems that the young lady still trusts the emperor, so no matter what price he pays this time, he can't let the master have something wrong!

In the Yuhan Palace, Duanmu Lingyu was dressed in a bright yellow court suit, and the shining jade crown was tightly tied with long hair, setting off his face like cold jade and his eyes like stars.

Under the case, there were more than a dozen ministers kneeling tremblingly. Although they were forced to raise their heads by his momentum, they still insisted on persuading them.

"Your Majesty, the rebels in the northwest have captured 18 cities. The people have been affected and displaced by the war. It is really hard for the people to make a living. Now that there is a chance to negotiate, how can we let it go again?"

"Your Majesty, what you said is reasonable. If Mu Yizhi has nothing to do with the rebels, then why did the rebels have to hand him over before they are willing to negotiate? There must be any connection in this. Your Majesty, for the sake of thousands of people, let Mu Yizhi, a traitor, be sent out."

"I will reconsider."

"Weichen agrees with the words of Wang Daren and Lord Zhou."

Duanmu Lingyu sat in the first place and looked at the noisy minister below coldly. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He didn't expect Duanmu Lingxuan to use such a good method. He clearly knew that he cared most about Mu Qingya, and Mu Yizhi was Mu Qingya's closest relative. He had to keep him, but he interrupted him with this trick. His plan, and these ministers are even more short-sighted. Over the years, their care has completely worn out their blood, and they have advocated reconciliation one by one. It doesn't matter!

"Are you all done?"

Hearing Duanmu Lingyu's cold voice, the ministers below closed their mouths knowingly.

"According to Lord Wang and Lord Zhou, should I hand over Mu Yi and then reconcile with the rebels in the northwest?"

Wang Jiang and Zhou Huai opened their mouths but did not dare to squeak.

Duanmu Lingyu got up and slowly walked to the two. His slightly narrowed eyes fell on their backs coldly: "This time they proposed to hand over Mu Yi's reconciliation. You jointly wrote a letter, and then I agreed. Then they ask to hand over the throne tomorrow. Are you jointly unfamiliar and want to drive me off the throne?

"The emperor is angry, and I dare not."

"Don't dare? What else do you dare not do! Wang Jiang, I remember that you were there when the emperor patrolled the south of the Yangtze River. Mu Yizhi had a life-saving kindness to the emperor. The emperor personally wrote an imperial edict to commend him as a loyal and brave minister. Why, you forgot it!"

Several ministers sweated coldly, and their hearts pounded with fear. They felt as if they were going to be delayed by Duanmu Lingyu's sight. At this time, they felt regretting that they actually forgot the commendation of the emperor. It was really reckless, but now that the words have been said, they have to kowtow and plead: "Weichen has Sin."

"Ha ha," Duanmu Lingyu laughed angrily, "You are guilty, and you deserve to die! Yuhan raises you every year. You eat the salary offered by the people of the world with blood and sweat, but you really retreat faster than anyone else when you should do things for the people. Are you really stupid? What kind of people's watches do to fool me? I would like to ask, Wang Jiang, you haven't been out of your house for three months. Where did you see the order of the people? And Zhou Huai, you keep saying that you will hand over Mu Yizhi for the sake of Yuhan. Well, let's hand over the matter of escorting Mu Yizhi to the northwest. Didn't you say that you don't want it for the lives of the people? So you will definitely be able to complete this task?"

Zhou Huai secretly raised his head and looked at the blade-like view of Mu Lingyu at the upper end. He was almost scared and fell to the ground: "Your Majesty, Weichen...Weichen..."

"Humph, what, you dare not do this? By the way, I heard that you found the evidence of Mu Yi's encounter with the enemy. Well, bring up the evidence. I take a good look. Don't think I'm easy to deceive. If your evidence is insufficient, you have to explain to me. It's too coincidental that you found evidence in the Wenwu Dynasty. It's said that you and the Northwest rebels There is no communication, but I don't believe it!"

Zhou Huai's face turned pale: "Your Majesty, this evidence was given to me by Lord Wang, and this minister is not very clear. Lord Wang, you... talk about it quickly."

Other ministers who were bewitched to come to persuade were too scared to make a sound. They just knelt on the ground and trembled.

Duanmu Lingyu looked at this scene coldly, and his anger rose.