Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

A few days later, Mu Shihuai got a positive answer from An Yi. The pattern on Chi Qing's jade pendant was basically the same as the one on Prime Minister Murong.

He was a little confused whether to tell Chi Qing the news.

Mu Shihuai felt that it would be safer not to get involved with those in the capital.

However, on the other hand, he felt that he should tell Chi Qing the news, and she should know all the facts.

Chi Qing saw Mu Shihuai lost his mind and went to the wrong place again, and couldn't help but step forward and grab him.

"Mu Shihuai, if you leave again, you will go to my room!"

A Huai's world seems a bit silly.

Mu Shihuai turned around and pulled Chi Qing to the table beside him.

"Miss, let me tell you something."

Mu Shihuai's expression was very serious, and Chi Qing guessed what he was going to say.

"Is there any news from my grandfather's family?"

Mu Shihuai nodded, "This identity may be a little beyond your expectations."

"Ok?"

Chi Qing was a little surprised. Could it be that her mother was still a young lady in distress?

Mu Shihuai felt his mouth was dry and took a sip of tea before continuing.

"The jade pendant you are wearing is exactly the same as the one worn by the current Prime Minister, Lord Murong."

"Prime Minister?" Chi Qing exclaimed.

If she puts it this way, if she wants to recognize her grandfather, she has to get in touch with the prince and the others, and she has to get involved in the vortex of seizing the legitimate heir.

She sighed, still unable to avoid this pit.

"Is there any other information about your mother?"

Chi Qing thought about it carefully and said, "I remember that when I was a child, my father called my mother Yun Niang, and later it became Zhen'er. It was also that year that my mother gave me the jade pendant."

It must have been that year that her mother remembered her past, and chose to stay in Lin'an City just because she and her father were still there.

"Which word is it? Miss, do you know?"

Chi Qing soaked some tea and wrote it out one stroke at a time on the black table.

When she was a child, her mother taught her how to write, and her mother also taught her how to write. Different from the more delicate handwriting written by ordinary women, Chi Qing's handwriting has a bit of sharpness.

"It's this Zhen."

Mu Shihuai looked at the word Zhen on the table and once again confirmed his thoughts.

"That should be correct. The young lady of the Murong family who was famous in the capital back then was named Murong Zhen."

"Famous in the capital?"

Chi Qing was very curious about her mother's past. She had never mentioned it, but in her memory, her mother was also a very independent person.

The elegant and easy-going father and the bright and free-spirited mother are the home in Chi Qing's memory.

"Yes, but I also heard from my mother that that young lady was first-class among the women in the capital at that time in terms of appearance and talent, even as good as the men."

"That's amazing. What happened next? My mother was rescued by my father twenty years ago and brought back."

Chi Qing's father likes to tell her about the romance he and his wife had, so she is also very aware of the experience between her parents.

"At that time, Murong's family said that the young lady was suffering from a sudden illness and could not be treated in time, so she died. It was only after I sent someone to investigate that I found out that the young lady was killed by a gangster and her body was neither alive nor dead."

"They searched for her for a long time, but she never found her whereabouts. Later, she was only buried in a grave. She was only sixteen years old that year."

"That should be the right match." Chi Qing said.

Her mother was killed and accidentally lost her memory. Then she was brought back by her father. The two fell in love and got married and had Chi Qing.

Later, the mother remembered her life experience but did not go to the capital due to the current situation. Unexpectedly, she and her husband were killed by bandits at a young age.

And is that bandit really a bandit?

Was it really an accident?

Chi Qing frowned, feeling as if he had to go to the capital.

"Don't think so much," Mu Shihuai rubbed Chi Qing's head, "The eldest lady still has me."

Chi Qing's attention returned to behind Mu Shihuai, and his round eyes looked around him.

"Speaking of you, Mu Shihuai, what is your identity?"

He hasn't told her yet, but he knows everything about her.

Mu Shihuai approached Chi Qing and said, "Miss, if you say something nice, I will tell you."

Chi Qing suppressed her urge to punch him, then reached out and pulled his sleeve.

"Okay A Huai, tell me."

This time Mu Shihuai was stunned.

The girl was looking up at him, her wet eyes and coquettish tone making him unable to refuse.

He reached out and covered Chi Qing's eyes, "Don't look at me like that, miss."

Chi Qing blinked, but Mu Shihuai felt itchy and suddenly retracted his palm.

"Say it!"

Chi Qing pulled his sleeve and said a little fiercely.

But Mu Shihuai still looked like he was acting coquettishly.

"I am from the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion."

"Zhenguo Duke's Mansion?"

Chi Qing thought about it for a moment. Among the three generations of the Zhenguo Duke's mansion, there were no daughters. The only one who matched his age was the eighteen-year-old young general Weiyuan.

"General Weiyuan?"

"Yes." Mu Shihuai admitted decisively, there was nothing to hide.

"Then why did you appear in Lin'an City?"

Lin'an City is quite far away from the capital.

"Because I had just handed over military power and wanted to find a place to retire, but I found that some people still refused to let me live in peace."

Mu Shihuai's tone was a little sad. His parents and grandfather had both sacrificed their lives for the country. He, the young Duke, was the only one left in the entire Zhenguo Palace.

He originally just wanted to inherit his father's last wish and stationed at the border, but he didn't expect that so many things could not make the royal family feel at ease.

"Then you don't have military power now, so aren't you very passive?" Chi Qing asked.

Mu Shihuai didn't expect that this was what she asked first, so he chuckled and said: "Then I must have a backup plan, and the officials will not be stupid enough to take everything back. If there is a war in the future, he will still need me. "

Moreover, the prestige of Zhenguo Gongfu among the soldiers was not comparable to that of others.

Leaving a small part in his hands is the best choice. It can not only stabilize the government and the soldiers, but also the officials themselves can feel at ease.

Listening to Mu Shihuai's words, Chi Qing seemed to see the young general who was once so high-spirited on the battlefield.

"A Huai is so awesome."

"That is!"

Mu Shihuai rarely felt proud.

Later, he remembered the title of eldest lady just now, and his face suddenly burned.

That's too foul, madam.

Mu Shihuai quickly changed the topic. He felt that if he continued talking, he would be exposed.

That restless heart.

"Miss, are you going to the capital?" he asked lightly.

"I want to go. I think my mother also wants me to go and meet them." Chi Qing said with certainty.