'Stupid' back to the world

What a moth, and Yu She, tomorrow is your big day with His Majesty, according to folk customs, you two cannot meet today, go back with Aijia! "Seeing those clothes, her eyelids twitched, she would have been pissed off sooner, so she left this place.

The fake majesty was relieved to see the two people walking out of the inner hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but the queen mother who walked to the door turned around again, "I hope your majesty will reflect on today's matter, the Ai family is still the queen mother of a country! Such a ridiculous thing , I hope the emperor will warn you next time!".

"Yes!" He let out a big breath, but it's okay, no one has found the slightest flaw, otherwise his life will be in danger.Turning around, I saw another person standing in the inner hall——Zhang De.The false majesty coughed twice in a pretentious manner, and walked into the inner hall.

There is a bookcase in the inner hall, probably Mo Qixuan asked someone to add it here, it’s really boring, this emperor is really boring, holding two beauties and being controlled by the old woman above, tsk——

Looking at the figure flipping through the bookcase in the inner room, Zhang De felt more and more uneasy in his heart. What's wrong?This majesty is too resigned, even if the empress dowager said about Empress Mu, he always had an expression of not knowing what to say, and he didn't have any reaction at all... But, maybe, His Majesty has really let go of Empress Mu. Not necessarily... Zhang De frowned, the uneasiness and something wrong in his heart became more and more intense, but he couldn't find any evidence of something wrong.

"Ah!!!" There was a surprised shout from inside, and Zhang De rushed in regardless of the hesitation of the previous moment.

"Your Majesty!!!" Zhang De was the first to rush in, followed by the guards and eunuchs guarding the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. "Your Majesty?" Seeing that their Majesty was in a daze with a picture scroll in his hand, Zhang De waved his hand, and the eunuchs and guards retreated in astonishment. Zhang Decai mustered up the courage to walk in front of that person, and shouted softly, " His Majesty?"

"Zhang De!" The man suddenly turned around and grabbed Zhang De with great strength, "Tell me quickly, who is this person? I want to see him, immediately, immediately!"

"Your Majesty—" Zhang De was speechless in astonishment. His Majesty was holding a painting. The person in the painting was wearing a long lavender dress, with long hair reaching his waist and smiling at Yan Yan. Especially those eyes that are agile and airy, the amber eyes are hazy, clear and clean, the people inside are like gods in the world, no, they are elves that are more beautiful than gods.And the person in the painting was Mu Qingyao who had been dead for several months.At the bottom right of the picture scroll, there is a powerful but extremely sad poem - Once the sea was too difficult for water, except Wushan is not a cloud.

It is His Majesty Mo Qixuan's handwriting.

"Quick! Quickly find this beauty for me, Zhang De!" The false majesty's full attention was still on the scroll, "Tsk tsk, it's really beautiful, why didn't I find such a beautiful woman earlier! What's his name? Name? Qingyao?" He pointed to the two small letters below that Zhang De had ignored, "It really is beautiful, and the name is also beautiful, a beautiful lady who is overwhelmed by the country, haha, I like it!"

Zhang De's body swayed, and he finally knew what was wrong. The person in front of him had completely forgotten Empress Mu. He didn't believe that the person he loved so much would forget so quickly. His Majesty even almost forgot about Empress Mu. Rushed into the sea of ​​flames, and the one in front of him—either some accident happened and Mu Qingyao was forgotten, or it was not His Majesty himself!

boom!Zhang De stretched out his hand and grabbed the pillar beside him to stabilize his body. If it was the latter, then the matter would be serious.

"Zhang De! Did you hear what I said! Hurry up and find this beauty, I want to see him! Which palace is he from?"

"Your Majesty!" Zhang De stabilized his feet, his face was calm, but his heart was very disturbed, "Have you forgotten, Your Majesty, this is the Mu Qingyao that the empress dowager said, it is the former empress Mu Qingyao, Mu Hua's fourth daughter, I Yue The former queen of the Holy Kingdom..."

"Hmph! Zhang De, do you even want to question my words? What about Mu Qingyao, I don't remember!" He flicked his long sleeves violently, and his anger exploded on his face. Oh no, that person clearly said that he couldn't mention Mu Qing. This person Yao, this person is Mo Qixuan's weakness, that person clearly said that Mu Qingyao had been buried in the sea of ​​fire a few months ago, but in his haste, he only cared about the beauty and forgot about such a thing.Now the old eunuch can only be restrained with the majesty of the emperor.

"Go out, I'm tired today!" He said, showing a tired expression, stretched out his hands and rubbed the sides of his temples, pretending to be very tired, "You heard what the queen mother said, and there will be a sealing ceremony tomorrow. After the ceremony, go down and prepare, I will rest too!"

"Yes, the old slave is resigning!" Zhang De's eyes flashed, temporarily annoyed the doubts in his heart, the behavior of this majesty is very strange, he said before that he wanted to see Empress Mu, but now he said that he wanted to rest, according to him Judging from the situation of serving His Majesty for so many years, His Majesty usually does not rest until midnight.

"Eunuch!" The eunuchs and guards outside the door saw the chief eunuch coming out, and they immediately put their ears to it clearly.

"Look carefully inside. Your Majesty is resting. Please take care of him. We will return as soon as we go!" After Zhang De explained, he hurried to the Queen Mother's bedroom.

But at the moment, in the Empress Dowager's bedroom, there was another sudden shock.The Empress Dowager was sitting upright, looking at her own younger brother, Grand Master Yu. She used to think that no matter how bad this younger brother was, he was still a grand master of a country. thing.

"You mean, the emperor not only wants to make Yu She the queen, but also decrees that the prince of Yue Sheng Kingdom can only be Yu She's son?" At the beginning, if she hadn't become the queen of Yue Sheng Kingdom, the Yu family would have never There will be no today, but at this moment, this man who has never done anything for the Yu family actually uses her son as a threat!

"Hey, what the queen mother said is right, and my brother is right. Think about it, the queen mother, the prince of the Yuesheng Kingdom is a descendant of my Yu family, so isn't the Yuesheng kingdom this year belonged to our Yu family? This is a glorious lintel My sister won't help me with the matter, right? Tomorrow, the ceremony will be sealed, and I hope my sister can bring it up in front of His Majesty!"

"Do you think that His Majesty will agree if the Ai family proposes it?" The Queen Mother sneered, and seeing the man's face change, she continued to provoke, "Don't forget that when Yu She was pregnant, it was Mu Qingyao who was favored. It wasn't your daughter Yu She. Everyone knew about Mu Qingyao's death, but you think His Majesty didn't know?"

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"Don't tell me, do you think that His Majesty will still dote on the person who killed the one you love? Your Majesty promised to make Yu She the empress this time, but it's just that Aijia begged him as his own mother. Do you think he really dotes on your daughter? "The Empress Dowager Yu laughed mockingly and bitterly. The women of the Yu family, even if they were in high positions, could not get what they loved. "So Aijia advises you, it's best not to risk yourself, and be content and happy!"

"Hmph! Do you think your son will make a big move again? Can he stop him as a brother? Haha——"

"Queen!" A voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Queen, Mr. Zhang De Zhang please see me!"

"Biography!" Empress Dowager Yu looked at Grand Master Yu coldly. From today onwards, there will be a rift between them, her elder brother, and the cause of this rift will be power. People's things, but she will not let her son, this country belonging to the Mo family, fall into the hands of others...

It was night, taking advantage of the cover of the night, a slender figure landed on the roof of the Hall of Mental Cultivation as if nothing had happened. Standing on the tiles on the top, the figure bent slightly and lifted one of the tiles.Seeing the scene in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the breath of the people on the roof suddenly became unstable. Looking down from above, he happened to see the person inside wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. He had never seen anyone who looked so similar, but it made him angry Yes, it was a scroll in the man's hand.

That was the portrait he drew for Yao'er, and it was the most vivid portrayal of his heartache. This damned person dared to blaspheme his Yao'er! !

In the hall, the false majesty suddenly felt a chill on his head, as if a gust of wind was blowing over his head, he grabbed the scroll in his hand and turned around suddenly.It was empty and there was nothing, but the gust of cold wind made him feel eerie. "Are you looking for me?!" A voice suddenly sounded from behind, like a horn of death--

112. All in One

He turned around suddenly, the voice was like a horn of death, so cold and majestic, he was very familiar with it. "You—" Aren't you already dead?Why are you here?Master Yu lied to him!

"Grand Master Yu didn't lie to you!" Looking at the mouth of the false majesty with cold eyes, it seemed incredible, Mo Qixuan smiled leisurely, but that smile was extremely cold to the false majesty, like a ghost from hell. Asura, his eyes fell on the false majesty's hand, and Mo Qixuan's eyes became a little colder, "It's just that I won't let people get their way easily!"

"I..." The person in front of him was indeed real, and he opened his mouth in anxiety and shouted: "Come—" Before he could say the word come, his throat felt cold, and he just felt His body was so stiff that it wasn't his own, and he couldn't move at all. The picture scroll in his hand fell to the floor with a "snap", and the picture scroll spread out, revealing the beautiful person inside. Mo Qixuan's eyes relaxed, and he put on A kind of tenderness that no one else can understand.

He bent down, gently rolled up the picture scroll like a baby, and put it on the bookshelf again. On the top of the bookshelf was a small porcelain stove filled with incense.