Chapter 273

In July, the idle song Ningyu, who was puzzled and closed his eyes, said that all the people who had fought with the emperor were just war concubines, but the people of the Mu family were imperial concubines.

"Father in law, what is the origin of the Mu family? It's so powerful?" I don't know if my wife is listening, but I'd better ask first.

Song Ningyu's slender eyelashes moved slightly, and heard father-in-law Shuanghe smile: "The Mu family is one of the best families in the Hongmeng country. The Mu family has a medical saint, Mu Jin, a god of war from the Wu family, general Mu Zhan mu, a businessman, and the richest man in the world. Mu Cheng, the only sister, is now the imperial concubine. Girl, do you think the Mu family has a prominent family background?"

Song Ningyu slowly opened her eyes, Gong Zilin! She can't wait, she wants to find him! When she has solved the matter of Tangguo, she will find him!

He nodded in July. It was more than glory. It was all glory. But so what? It was the same in Taifu's house at the beginning. His daughter was the queen, his father was Taifu, and his second daughter married the richest man in the world. So what? Now it's not photography that makes six relatives refuse to recognize him, and the court is left out in the cold.

A trace of disdain flashed in July's eyes. As soon as he collected his look, he saw that the door of the purple micro palace was wide open, and a purple micro flower gold blocked song Ningyu's way.

A soft voice rose gently like a yellow warbler. It would be better if there was no strong irony and coldness in the words.

"Regent queen? I'm lucky to see you now, thanks to the king."

Song Ningyu slowly opened her eyes, and the cold air in her cold eyes was flowing. The woman opposite was dressed in purple and showed a purple flower weaving gown. The gauze skirt sat on the golden gate, reflecting like an immortal. The hairpin was full of beads, which made the dream a little more authentic. The gorgeous and bright clothes were better than Chihiro.

Her features are picturesque, her lips are open, and her small nose has a pair of light blue eyes with flowing affection, which is somewhat similar to that of the Empress Dowager. No wonder she took a lot of effort to sit in this imperial concubine, I'm afraid?

"Beauty is like a man. It's hard for the palace to understand why Ouyang fire welcomed the palace into Hongmeng. At the beginning, the palace thought there was no beauty in Hongmeng, but it wasn't so." song Ningyu sat on fengchui and looked sideways at the picturesque woman opposite, smiling rather than smiling.

The woman opposite turned pale with anger. Looking at Song Ningyu's eyes, she sneered and said, "I think the eldest brother general Mu's iron horse hasn't stepped into the Cloud City yet. Why did the Regent queen of Tang state spontaneously come to the palace with the king? Since we are here and the future is long, we will naturally have time to understand in the future. Let's go and meet princess Zhan in the palace."

Song Ningyu sat on fengchui. It was obvious that the one in front of him didn't intend to give way to song Ningyu. He let people walk in front of song Ningyu. In July, his eyes were cold, and his fingertips bounced towards the knee socket of the person who carried the sedan chair. The strength of his fingertips was ten feet ruthless.

The man had no strength under his leg and fell down softly to one side. The whole sedan was shaken. The girl sitting in the first seat lost her beauty, and the sedan was missing a corner. The handmaid on one side hurriedly filled the gap, slipped on the stone, dragged the sedan and fell straight to the back.

Suddenly, the sedan fell to the ground with a bang, and the purple flowers on the gold chair cracked. The imperial concubine sitting in the first seat had a disorderly hairstyle. A pair of sharp eyes stared at Song Ningyu. In July, he raised his eyebrows and said to shuanghelang, "father-in-law, please hurry up. Don't let the kings arrive at the glass hall at that time. We haven't arrived yet. Let the kings wait!"

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and sat on the Phoenix without saying a word. Her cold eyes just looked at the faded imperial concubine quietly. Yu Guang swept the positive July. The once simple little maid is now gone.

"It's hard to go this way. If you go wrong, you'll have to fall. You'd better be careful." in July, Huang Jinfeng, who led song Ningyu, drove out more than the imperial concubine's car. Behind her came the imperial concubine's anger and the voice of pulling people to chop them.

Song Ningyu glanced at one side of July and said slowly, "July, where did you learn all this?" Huishui?

July was stunned. He suddenly looked at Song Ningyu. He took some care and said suspiciously, "madam, isn't this good? No one can easily bully us."

Song Ningyu stroked her forehead and rubbed the center of her eyebrows. She was tired from driving all the way. "Well, it should be like this in the future. If people offend me, they will be punished." Shuanghe on one side wiped the sweat on her forehead, which is not good for the queen. It's just a face-to-face meeting. The queen hasn't started yet. A maid who followed the queen cleaned up the people!

July raised his face and smiled.

The empress dowager, who was sitting on the throne in the CI Ning palace, turned the Jade Buddha beads in her hand. Seeing Ouyang fire striding towards the CI Ning palace, she winked at the concubine on the side, and the people in the room retreated one after another.

"Mother imperial concubine, what's the matter?" Ouyang Huo strode in. The Empress Dowager waved to him and said cautiously, "come with me and show you something. Maybe you'll understand."

The Empress Dowager pressed on the lotus seat next to the statue of Buddha. The statue of Buddha stepped aside and revealed a winding secret room. Ouyang's fire eyes were deep. As the Empress Dowager strode in, the oil lamp shone high and spread all the way down.

Along that road, the Empress Dowager walked in a hurry. If the Ouyang fire behind her hadn't pulled a hand, she would have rolled down straight. Ouyang Huo puzzled pulled the Empress Dowager's arm and frowned: "mother imperial concubine, why should you be so frightened? Now even if the sky falls, your son will support you!"

The Empress Dowager took a deep breath and her pale face eased a little. She shook her hand and walked in towards the bottom. When she went down again, there was another stone gate and pressed the mechanism. There were a room of books in the stone gate.

At one end of the book hung a portrait with a line of small characters.

"Look at this picture and look at this book! After reading it, tell the AI family whether you want to marry the Regent queen!" the Empress Dowager pointed to the picture and handed Ouyang Huo a book with five words on the legend of the hidden sect of the world.

Ouyang Huo looked at the painting for a while, and his eyes fell on the line of small characters.

Nalan is the emperor, with a female name of snow.

Those who marry will attack and those who accept will perish.

And the following date is... March of the first year of Tangguo. The early years of Tangguo... That is, 700 years ago when Tangguo was first established! But this portrait! It's song Ningyu! How could the cold eyes, the clear face and the slender and tough body be the person on the inscription.

Ouyang Huo quickly opened the book, looked at ten lines at a glance, and turned over the last page. The book suddenly fell to the ground. Ouyang Huo looked white, took two steps back and shook his head.