my princess boy

The situation in the DPRK and China is getting more severe day by day.

Emperor Zhang Wu was bewitched by Daoist Jingyang, and he was addicted to alchemy practice every day. He basically handed over the government affairs to Mu Jingchen and Pei Xuandao. However, any minister who wanted to persuade the emperor was basically stopped at the door:

"Your Majesty is practicing, no one should disturb him!"

Mu Xianyi once tried to go to see his father and wake him up, but after he went, he couldn't see anyone at all, let alone persuade him.

This is different from Huang Yuzhen's previous time. At that time, the prince was still there, and he could see his father. He advised the prince together with Mu Jingluo, and his father could still listen to him. Controlled, and there is no one like Mu Jingluo who has a heavy weight in his father's heart to advise him with him. He is still a daughter now. If he participates too much in political affairs, he will probably be accused by Mu Jingchen and his followers .

And his other uncles also have scruples - they are his father's brothers, if they say something that his father doesn't like to hear, his father may suspect that they have rebellious intentions.

Zhen Guogong Ling Jiyuan and his grandfather Lou Xiangli were in the same situation as him. Although they wanted to see the emperor, but the emperor didn't even go to court, and he couldn't see the emperor himself at all. Jingchen, what's the use?

On the day of the August [-]th Reunion Festival, according to the usual practice, the emperor would have a big banquet for his officials, but this year Emperor Zhang Wu listened to Taoist Jingyang, saying that the night of the August [-]th full moon is more suitable for alchemy and seeking immortals. Therefore, instead of holding a banquet, he and Daoist Jingyang went to Xunxianlou to make alchemy!

Mu Xianyi couldn't sit still anymore, so he went to the palace to face the saint.

He felt that today he must see his father and state his interests to him, even if he could only see him once!

In the early days, he arrived at the so-called Xunxian Tower.

The Xunxian Building is seven or eight stories high, more like a tower, square and square, with Tai Chi Eight Trigrams hung on the outer door of each floor, and evil spirit bells hung on the raised cornices. Under the breeze, these evil spirit bells sound crisp and clear. The faint sound, blowing densely into people's ears, not only did not make people feel evil, but felt sinister and cold.

"Let this princess in! This princess wants to meet the emperor!" Mu Xianyi said to the guards blocking the door.

"Your Majesty ordered, no matter who it is, don't see it!" The guard had a cold expression, as if he was completely unmoved by Mu Xianyi's identity.

"This princess is my father's favorite princess. When my father finds out that you are blocking me, can you afford it?" Mu Xianyi knew that these people belonged to Mu Jingchen, so she must not show any timidity, she must They have to be extremely arrogant and domineering, so they will be afraid.

However, those guards only hesitated for a moment, and immediately showed a ruthless expression: "Your Majesty has ordered, no one will come, not even the princess!"

"Presumptuous!" Mu Xianyi yelled angrily, then turned to the guards behind her and said, "Shoot them to death for me, if you dare to stop this princess, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Anyway, even if he was killed, his father would not do anything to him!

"Yes!"

Just as the guard was about to start, a voice sounded:

"Princess, princess, don't get angry..."

It turned out to be Sun's servant, who was close to his father's emperor.

I saw the grandson's servant smiled apologetically, walked over, and said: "Princess, Your Majesty is practicing, if you rush in like this, I'm afraid it will anger His Majesty, why don't you go to Yiqing Hall and wait, Your Majesty will come out soon gone."

As he spoke, he gave him a meaningful look in his eyes.

Mu Xianyi knew that he was reminding herself, so she said knowingly: "Okay, then the princess will go to Yiqing Palace and wait."

Before turning around, he glanced at the two guards coldly.

Xunxian Tower is not far from Yiqing Hall, and it takes about two quarters of an hour to walk there.

It was August at this time, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in the palace was in full bloom, and walking among them was very refreshing.However, Mu Xianyi was not in the mood to appreciate the surrounding scenery, and walked quickly to the Yiqing Hall.

Because the emperor was not there, the servants did not dare to make a fuss when they saw him, so they let him enter the Yiqing Hall to wait.

The inside of the Yiqing Palace was a bit dark, he was in a bad mood, and he didn't care what was going on inside, but as soon as he entered the Yiqing Palace, he smelled a strange smell - like burning wood, but mixed with some gaudy smell powder fragrance.

He frowned, quickened his pace, and walked to the large mahogany case where his father used to review memorials. There was a celadon lotus incense burner by the sea. It had already been extinguished, but it was still warm to the touch.

He had never seen this incense burner before, and felt the smell was weird, so he couldn't help feeling suspicious, so he stretched out his hand to lift the cover of the incense burner, and saw that there were black incense ash inside, which had been burnt.

Thinking of the meaningful look in the servant's eyes just now, he felt suspicious, and hurriedly untied the purse hanging around his waist, and poured a little incense ash into the purse.

At this moment, footsteps and voices could be heard outside, and his scalp was numb, so he quickly closed the lid, put the incense burner back to its original position, tightened the purse, and tied it back to his waist.

"Emperor sister, what's wrong, you're not at home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but you came to the palace?" Mu Jingchen's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Mu Xianyi's heart skipped a beat, but luckily the matter has already been done.He slowly took a breath, turned to look at him, with a faint smile on his face: "The Mid-Autumn Festival, you have to come to the palace to spend it with your father, mother and concubine, don't you?"

Mu Jingchen looked him up and down for a few times, and seeing that he seemed to be fine, he curled his lips and looked coldly: "Yes, why did I forget, the son-in-law is dead, the emperor's sister is a widow, Mid-Autumn Festival ...Naturally, I have to go back to the palace."

While speaking, his tone was full of sarcasm and gloating.

Mu Xianyi knew that he wanted to kill her, so even though her heart was choked up and felt like being cut by a knife, she still let herself laugh little by little: "Fourth brother's words are really getting worse and worse. , the fourth brother has become so ignorant of etiquette?"

Mu Jingchen was still smiling, as if he didn't care about his accusation at all: "I'm just telling the truth, if the imperial sister doesn't like to hear it, I won't say anything in the future."

Mu Xianyi knew that when Mu Jingchen came, even if his father came back, he would not have a turn to speak, and he didn't want to listen to him, so he said: "Okay, since my father is not here, I will I can't wait any longer, so I'll go back first."

Mu Jingchen was full of smiles: "Emperor sister, please do yourself."

Mu Xianyi suppressed his smile, stopped looking at him, and went straight out.

He wanted to hurry back and let people see what the black incense ash was - he suspected that Mu Jingchen had tampered with the incense ash.