princess regent lifted from her grave

Listening to the conversation between the three, Mu Fengyan felt it was funny.

Ye Lijue looked down at the smiling Yan'er in her arms, the smile in her eyes deepened, she raised her hand and gently pinned the broken hair that was dancing in the wind behind her ears, and said softly, "Yan'er, what are Qingyun and the others doing? "

Mu Fengyan smiled brightly, her eyes flickered, and her tone was filled with unconscious joy, "You'll know in a while, I'll make you wonder."

As if thinking of something, he continued to ask, "By the way, Prince Ling, and Nan Baolu's body have been carried back, right?"

"Well, I've already been carried back. If Ling Qi hadn't told you that Nan Baolu and her court lady had been swapped, I wouldn't have known about it. Your hard work would have been in vain."

Mu Fengyan suppressed her smile and asked, "What's going on?"

Ye Lijue simply told about Ling Qi's delivery of the news, and about the envoy of Nan'an Kingdom letting the palace maid accompany him to the funeral.

After hearing this, Mu Fengyan sneered, "I didn't expect that the Nan'an envoy would not spare even a maid. Fortunately, you stopped it in time, otherwise the emperor would follow his wishes."

"Yan'er, this matter is not over yet. The envoys of Nan'an Kingdom will not take the princess's body back, they will make full use of the princess's value."

Mu Fengyan was a little puzzled, "If the body is not brought back, then it will be buried in the Purple Sacred Kingdom. What will they do with a dead princess?"

"They didn't achieve the purpose of getting married. How could they return like this? The envoys went back directly like this, and they were afraid that the emperor of Nan'an would blame them, so..."

Mu Fengyan understood, there was sadness and slight shock in her eyes, "So, even if it's a dead princess, you still get married? It's just a ghost marriage?"

Ye Lijue's eyes remained calm, and she nodded lightly, confirming her words.

Mu Fengyan was still a little hard to accept, "Don't envoys pursue the reason why the princess was killed? Didn't they seek an explanation from the emperor of Zisheng Kingdom?"

"The emperor will definitely give them a reasonable argument, and this argument will not cause conflicts among several countries."

Mu Fengyan understands that the emperor has the initiative to say what to say, even if there is no evidence, the emperor will probably come up with some so-called evidence to prove that those men in black have nothing to do with the Purple Holy Kingdom, and even say that they have malicious intentions In order to provoke wars, people deliberately make troubles.

Thinking of this, Mu Fengyan said in a sarcastic tone, "Outsiders all know that the princess is born with a noble status and enjoys glory and wealth. How many people can't ask for it, but who knows that the royal family is the most ruthless. If it is used, it will be used thoroughly. Even death The corpses were never let go, hey, it’s both fortunate and sad, fortunately they have switched identities for the two of them, I hope Nan Baolu can live a free and easy life after getting out of that cage.”

But when she thought that if she married Prince Ling in the future, wouldn't she return to the palace in the end, she couldn't help sighing again.

Ye Lijue looked at Mu Fengyan's gloomy eyes, and said with relief, "Yan'er, don't think too much, everyone has their own destiny, everyone has their own opportunities, and the road ahead needs to be experienced by themselves. You don't need to be sad for them, I just want you to be yourself and be happy every day."

Mu Fengyan looked at Ye Lijue's eyes and saw her own reflection, and smiled brightly, yes, everyone has their own life, everyone has their own tribulations, why should she be sad here.

A bright smile appeared on Mu Fengyan's face again, and he took his hand, "Ye Lijue, let's go over, and let you see what a beggar chicken is."

Ye Lijue's eyes were doting, and she let Mu Fengyan walk up to the three of them holding hands.

Seeing the prince and Miss Mu finally coming over, Qing Feng regained his energy instantly, he wanted to ask Miss Mu several times if the chicken in the soil is edible?They were all pulled back by Qingyun, so he had no choice but to help add firewood while waiting for the prince and Miss Mu to come over as soon as possible.

"You put out the fire, the hour has come."

The three hurriedly extinguished the fire, and then looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.

Mu Fengyan was amused by the expressions of the three, and then ordered, "Take them out, be careful not to get burned."

Qingfeng and Qingyun took out the big clods from the two pits.

"Smash them open."

According to Qing Yun's words, he found a thicker wooden stick and knocked one of them open. The soil wrapped around it cracked in an instant, followed by the aroma of chicken.

Mu Xiu's tone was excited, "Miss, it smells so good."

"Well, Qingyun should also remove the outer leaves. Hey, it's a pity that it's not a lotus leaf. If it is a lotus leaf, it will taste better."

The corners of Ye Lijue's mouth curled up slightly, and he said slowly, "Yan'er, there are lotus leaves in the garden of the Wangfu, but the season is not right, when Yan'er marries into the Wangfu next year, he can be called a chicken every day."

Mu Fengyan's eyes brightened, that's right, she can teach it to the cook of the palace, so that if she wants to eat it, she can eat it anytime.

Ye Lijue looked at Mu Fengyan's bright eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

Neither of the two noticed Qing Feng's strange expression, Qing Feng looked at Qing Yun, as if asking, when did the palace have lotus leaves?

Qing Yun glared at Qing Feng, this one has no eyesight, if the prince says it will be there, if not, there will be one next year.

Mu Fengyan heard Ye Lijue say the next sentence again, marrying into the palace next year, her pretty face was still slightly red, so she hurriedly changed the subject,

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly remove the outer leaves, and Qingyun will knock the other one open too."

Ye Lijue looked at her slightly red face, with an unstoppable smile on the corner of her mouth.

Mu Fengyan and Ye Lijue tasted a beggar chicken, and the other three tasted one.

Mu Fengyan ate happily, although the taste was not as good as real beggar chicken, but it was not bad.

Ye Lijue was also full of praise, she didn't expect that the roast chicken made in this way would be so delicious.

The other three ate happily, and Mu Fengyan gave some to the three of them.

After eating and drinking enough, the few people got up and rode away, and the time for the few people was leisurely.

The envoy of Nan'an Kingdom did not stay idle. After discussing with other people from Nan'an Kingdom who came with him for a long time, the envoy finally decided to make arrangements for the princess first. After all, the princess is dead and the body cannot be stored forever. Let the emperor find a pile for the princess. Good ghost marriage, hurry up and let her die in peace.

The envoys of the Nan'an Kingdom went to the imperial account to report to the emperor. The emperor was overjoyed and praised the envoys of the Nan'an Kingdom. The country's envoys have contributed a lot.

In the end, the emperor issued an imperial decree, appointing the princess of Nan'an Kingdom to be the wife of a court minister who had passed away for many years. Choose well, and let Master Zhou, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, be buried in accordance with the princess's etiquette, and thus the fate of the princess of Nan'an is over.

The emperor of Zisheng Kingdom and the envoys of Nan'an Kingdom were very happy.