Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

When Liuzhu and Liuli Yuanchun heard this, they were frightened out of their wits and looked at their master tremblingly.

Feier was also scared, but she had no strength to fight against the Queen Mother, so she had no choice but to look at Mo Ziqi for help.

In front of everyone, Mo Ziqi couldn't say anything to her, especially now that Queen Mother Mo had completely lost her mind. If he comforted Fei'er, it would irritate her even more. Therefore, he only looked at her deeply, with a look that Fei'er could understand. It was the look that told her, "Don't worry."

Feier felt a lot relieved, but she didn't let it go completely. Empress Dowager Mo was the empress dowager of the current dynasty, and Mo Ziqi was the general. Putting aside the relationship between aunt and nephew, the relationship between them was that of monarch and minister. If Empress Dowager Mo insisted on Mo Ziqi couldn't stop Liu Zhu and the others from being tortured.

At the moment, the only one who can compete with Empress Dowager Mo is her sister. She can't bear to drag her sister into this matter. However, at the moment, she can only ask her sister to make the decision. Otherwise, if Empress Dowager Mo is accused of killing the princess, she can't bear it. If you put it on her head, their whole family will suffer.

She quietly walked out the door, found a confidant of Mo Ziqi, and asked him to take her post into the palace and ask the Queen for help.

The man knew that the matter was of great importance. After taking the post, he quickly left the hunting ground with his horse and headed for the capital.

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On another inaccessible mountain road, Caiwei was riding a white-furred tiger at full speed. Above her head, a parrot observed the pedestrians on the ground with her clairvoyant eyes.

"Master, about half a mile to the east, there are two farmers carrying burdens walking about one mile directly in front of you."

Caiwei immediately conveyed this message to the white-haired tiger. After receiving the message, the white-haired tiger slumped and detoured about half a mile to the east to avoid pedestrians on the road.

In this way, they took a detour, dodging all the way, and finally arrived in the capital near noon.

It was time to enter the city, but the white-haired tiger could no longer appear. Caiwei put the white-haired tiger into the space, released the horse from the space, and rode the horse quickly into the city.

At this time, she was eager to return home. She hadn't seen her babies for two days. She was itching in her heart. If she wasn't afraid of scaring the people in the city, she really wanted to ride a tiger into the city so that she could see her cuteness as soon as possible. the children...

Inside Mu's Mansion

Three little milk buns who had eaten and drank enough were lying on the kang and playing. The midday sun shone warmly into the house and fell on the three little guys, illuminating their white and tender little faces. It seemed to be coated with a layer of light, looking like three little angels.

Mrs. Du sat lovingly on the kang, holding a rattle in her hand and teasing her three grandsons. Although the three little ones were only four months old, their personalities were gradually revealed.

The eldest prince Nangong Jin is an arrogant guy. When he saw the rattle in his grandmother's hand, he twisted his face, as if he didn't care to play with such a childish thing. There was also a look of disgust on his fair and tender face. The look on his face is really funny!

The little princess Mingzhu had a lively temperament. When she saw the rattle with a little tiger painted on it in her grandmother's hand, she immediately started to giggle. With crooked eyebrows and her short, fat arms, she chased her grandmother's rattle, but Du Shi avoided it with a smile.

Mrs. Du put the rattle on the head of the little prince Nangong Yu and shook it. The little prince Nangong Yu seemed to be slower than his brothers and sisters. He ate his white and round little hands and looked at the rattle in a cute way. Du Shi was not willing to give in to his grandma's reaction, so she put the rattle in front of his eyes and beat it loudly and suddenly. The fat little hand in her little mouth stretched out and grabbed the rattle in her grandmother's hand. Tight, never relaxed.