a pillow in autumn

"Miss Huang?! Why is she here?" Zhou Muyu's eyes flashed a trace of panic, he gritted his teeth and took two steps, managed to calm down, and said in a low voice, "Stay here, the lonely king will meet her."

Quan Jing'an said yes with his hands down, and retreated a few steps to the side of the dragon couch.

There was no one in the room, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and there was only a decadent atmosphere.Quan Jing'an looked at the sick and weak emperor on the bed, and folded his arms.

Outside the bedroom, Zhou Muge was dressed in an ice blue palace dress, with a white raccoon cloak covered with red plums on his collar, standing far away on the white jade stone steps beside Danji, the wind was light and calm, and it was impossible to hide Magnificent and stunning.

Zhou Muyu walked out of the palace hall, saw that she seemed to have no tiredness on her face, and was not sure when she would return to the capital, so he could only greet her with a smile: "When will Miss Huang come back, why didn't you send someone to meet us?" Let me tell you, the journey is hard, so someone will pick you up." While speaking, he cupped his hands and saluted, his eyes swept over the twelve guards of the Princess Mansion ten steps away, and slowly lowered his eyelashes.

The voice fell to the ground, and no one answered.

The cold wind was blowing slightly on the empty platform, and Zhou Muyu was still saluting. He was very lucky, his waist was round, and his body was half bowed, which was already uncomfortable.But Miss Huang didn't say anything, he didn't want to make such an enemy, so he could only put on a cold face and endure it for now.

After a long time, Zhou Muge said indifferently: "It's all about going home, how can you be so particular about it. Your Majesty is in the bedroom, right? I haven't met the saint for a long time, so go and ask Your Majesty first."

"Sister Huang." Zhou Muyu straightened up and stopped him: "Brother Huang is not in good health and has already rested."

"Oh?" Zhou Muge looked at the distant clouds, it was still very early.

Zhou Muyu coughed, and said, "The imperial doctor said that Brother Huang needs a lot of training."

"That's the case..." Zhou Muge's words turned around, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I should go to pay my respects in person." As she said, she lifted her foot and walked to the bedroom.

"Sister Huang!" Zhou Muyu raised her voice and yelled hastily, before she could stop her words, Zhou Muge had already stopped in her tracks, turned her head slightly, and her eyes swept across, as cold as a frost knife!Such a cold winter day is even more heart-wrenching.

Zhou Muyu's feet stopped abruptly, and the twelve guards of the Princess Mansion behind him all took a step forward.

The armored guards in Xuanyi who were guarding around the bedroom immediately surrounded them, becoming half-solid.

"Fifth Brother. What's the meaning of this?" Zhou Muge stood outside the dragon and phoenix pill, with no fluctuations in his tone, listening to his ears, but it felt like a chill in his heart.

Zhou Muyu rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and the armored guards in Xuanyi retreated left and right.Zhou Muyu said with a smile: "The previous brother had palpitations. He always said that someone was trying to assassinate him. My brother thought that he would inevitably have concerns when he was ill. So I sent more people to make the brother feel at ease. Since the emperor wants to meet Holy, it's not easy for the younger brother to stop me, but the emperor has been ill for a few days, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient, so let the younger brother go in first to wait on the elder brother to change clothes, and then invite the elder sister into the palace."

He ran a few steps towards the hall with a smile on his face, and closed the Linghua door with three crosses and six bowls to block the sunlight outside, his face was already gloomy and cruel in an instant.

"Your Highness." Quan Jingan hugged Fuchen and watched him walk to the dragon couch.

Zhou Muyu didn't even look at him, pressed one hand on the edge of the bed, leaned over and stared at Zhou Muchen's sickly and thin face, and said harshly: "Zhou Muge wants to come to see you, but people are outside. You'd better not Tell her what I don't want you to say. She's a woman, and I don't want to kill her. But if you leak something, don't blame me for not remembering this kinship!"

After he finished speaking, he got up, and said to Quan Jing An Senran with a cold face: "You stay here, and you are not allowed to leave for half a step. If the imperial sister reprimands you, you can say that your majesty can't leave people around."

Quan Jingan hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I understand."

Zhou Muyu walked a few steps towards the gate of the palace, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and glanced at the big animal head smoker.Quan Jing'an followed his gaze, trotted forward nimbly, lifted the stove cover, and swiftly threw a pinch of incense into the stove.

The sweet and greasy aroma quickly diffused, diluting a little of the stuffiness that had been closed for a long time.

It's not that Zhou Muge didn't imagine how bad the situation has become, but when she really stood in the bedroom and saw the dying emperor in the dragon couch, she still couldn't help but retreat fiercely in her heart.

This retreat is only in my heart.

She clenched her hand tightly, her nails sunk into her palm, her expression remained calm, and she stepped forward.

"His Majesty."

Zhou Muchen opened his eyes slightly, and his pupils moved.The originally handsome face of Fengshen has been covered with a dull black gray.

The color of dying.

"Your Majesty." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Ge smiled and said, "I am Mu Ge."

"Muge..." Mu Chen also pulled the corners of his mouth, barely smiled: "When did you come back, how is Dier?"

"Mudi is very good. She gave birth to a little princess, who is fragile and cute. The child is still too young, and she will grow up later. She must bring her back and kowtow to His Majesty." Mu Ge said, her eyes were already red.But the tears only stayed for a moment, and she endured them again.

"Okay. Okay..." Zhou Muchen kept looking into her eyes, and the corners of his mouth became more obvious, "You two...cough cough cough..." Before he finished speaking, his throat tightened, and he hurriedly covered his chest and coughed violently stand up.

Zhou Muge supported the emperor's shoulder with one hand, turned around and scolded: "Pour warm water quickly!"

Quan Jing'an didn't dare to neglect, turned around and walked towards the tea table beside the bed.

The bright yellow bed curtains are layered and drooping, blocking the line of sight.Zhou Muchen supported Mu Ge's arm that was on his shoulder, and with a flick of his fingertips, touched her gorgeous cuff.

Zhou Muge was slightly taken aback, and lowered his head to look at the dying emperor.

The emperor looked straight at her with a clear expression, and he blinked slowly.

Quan Jing'an quickly brought the tea to the bed.

Zhou Muge stood up, gathered his sleeves, and left the dragon couch.

Zhou Muchen's condition was very bad, Zhou Muge only stayed for less than a stick of incense, she didn't ask a word about his illness, and neither did he.

When leaving, Zhou Muge wanted to turn around and take another look at her only brother.But she finally raised her head, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and walked out of the hall facing the flickering sunlight in winter.

In the severe winter, Zhou Muyu was still waiting in the outer hall, holding a teacup, blowing off the foam, and sipping carefully.

Seeing Zhou Muge come out, he put down the teacup, and bowed respectfully again: "Sister Huang, is Brother Huang better?"

Muge shook his head and sighed: "I don't know, but I just look very tired. I think His Majesty has been busy with political affairs after he ascended the throne, and the paperwork is exhausting. I just saw the doctor Liu, and he really said that the emperor wants to rest. I don't know Waiting for a long time. The prince is still young, so you should take more care here."

"Yes. My younger brother understands." Zhou Muyu lowered his eyes, covering the smug look in them.

The thousand-step corridor is decorated with exquisite birds and animals, and Zhou Muge walks from pavilion to pavilion, which is no different from the leisurely stroll in the past.

She knew how many pairs of eyes were staring at her, both open and dark.

"Your Highness." Liu Yunshu, the vice president of the Imperial Hospital, greeted Prince Chaowen, "Your Majesty's pulse condition is already in jeopardy. If he is again oppressed by external forces, I'm afraid... there will be danger."

Zhou Muyu waved him out irritably, Guo Mingxi hurried over from the side, and said that the Minister of the Ministry of Officials had come.

Although the Minister of the Ministry of Officials was not an aide of Prince Wen's mansion, he received no less than 10 taels of silver notes from Prince Wen.But he relied on Prince Wen, not just for money, but for what Prince Wen himself promised back then: "If the lonely king can win the world, he must worship his servant as a minister."

At this moment, Prince Wen asked him to sit opposite him, and asked, "Brother Emperor, you will never let go of the jade seal. If the lonely king wants to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, what can you do?"

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials is thirty years old, with a white face and no beard.He rubbed his chin and replied: "Your Highness, Your Majesty's dragon body violates harmony, and the ministers have not seen the holy face for a long time, and there have been criticisms. Besides, the crown prince is ten years old. If there is no imperial decree Zen seat affixed with the jade seal, His Highness will succeed." , I'm afraid people will be hard to convince."

Zhou Muyu thumped the palm of his hand heavily, and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials lowered his eyebrows and said: "Your Highness, when I was studying hard in the cold window, there were some classmates who rushed to the exam before me and got the rankings. Now that the officialdom is ups and downs, I always beat you. They stood a little higher. So, you have endured it for so long, why do you still care about this short period of time." He lowered his voice, smiled and said: "Dig the ground three feet, there must be a treasure. Your Majesty does not want to Hand over the jade seal, and His Highness will search for it patiently. With the seal of the jade seal, who would dare to question the authenticity of the imperial decree? At that time, His Majesty will drive the crane west, and the world will be at your fingertips."

Zhou Muyu laughed loudly when he heard it: "Ai Qing is really the brain of the lonely king."

He relaxed, and raised his voice to call the girl to come in and make tea, and Guo Mingxi came in with the girl.

Seeing that the prince's mood improved, Guo Mingxi also moved closer and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, the eldest princess went to Jinyu Palace to greet the queen mother, and we will report back on the stake in Jinyu Palace. The princess didn't sit for a long time. A few words, from a distance, seems to mention Princess Mudi and Concubine Rong, and the rest is nothing."

"Where is the queen now?"

"I have left the palace."

Zhou Muyu felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't have to watch too much when you find someone to watch the princess mansion. Just don't let her interfere with the lonely king's affairs."

"It's easy for me to save."

On the New Year's Eve, the halls and pavilions of the Rui Palace were covered with thin frost, and the drizzle weaved obliquely, and the last ray of light in the dusk finally dissipated.

Zhou Muyu sat on a large table at the side of the imperial study, looking at the mountain of memorials in front of him.

He still didn't dare to sit on the dragon chair in a grand manner. If the name is not right, the words will not be right. He understands this.

Picking up a memorial at random, it was written about Yunzhou's bad harvest at the end of autumn and the famine in winter, the local state shepherd begged the court to open a warehouse for disaster relief.He tossed down the notes in a bored manner, this poor and remote area, year after year of poor harvests and year after year of famine, it can't be managed, it's better to starve the people to death, so as not to have to spend money.

But he still had to look upright, so he yawned and wrote: good.

There was a knock on the door of the imperial study room, and a thin man in black came in, knelt down and kowtowed, with a flustered expression: "Your Highness, Prince Rui's car was not stopped."

Zhou Muyu paused holding the hand of Yubi: "I didn't stop it, what do you mean?"

"I was ordered to set up an ambush on the road from Yunzhou to Ruijing. Prince Rui's car was guarded by three hundred guards."

"Three hundred guards, you just missed?"

"No." The thin man kowtowed with annoyance on his face, "I know the importance of this mission, so I brought enough people to go. But it's really..."

"Say!"

"It is true that Prince Rui is not in the frame of the palace!"

Zhou Muyu stood up behind the desk, stared at him and said, "Can you see clearly?"

"The little one looked carefully, and it really didn't exist."

Zhou Muyu fell silent. He stood with his hands on the table for a while, then squinted his eyes, and said sinisterly, "Send someone there again, disperse all the people in your hands, and search along the way! If you find it, let's go." ! Land! Grid! Kill!”

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