Chapter 103

Li Shiyuan's tone is less than the previous posture, a bit more gloomy: "Li's unique school, why do you know, this facade embroidery, in addition to the Li family, no one can do so exquisite."

Mu Cen's heart beat fast, but his face remained unchanged: "I don't know what the fourth highness said."

"Who taught you that?" Li Shiyuan asked directly.

"I found it myself." Mu Cen said it directly.

Obviously, she did not expect that Li Shiyuan even knew something about embroidery. You should know that Li's facade embroidery has been lost for decades and forgotten in Dazhou.

Or someone mentioned the Li family, but they would never think of the unique skills of the Li family.

And all the things related to the Li family were burned clean.

"It's better for you to find out for yourself." Li Shiyuan's attitude is very gloomy, "Mu Cen, if you still want your head around your neck, be smart. Don't touch anything that has anything to do with the Li family, otherwise no one can protect you."

Mu Cen looked at Li Shiyuan: "fourth highness, the Li family has been killed for decades. Who can remember the Li family? Even if the Li family's unique skills have disappeared long ago, I'm only 16 this year. What's the relationship between me and the Li family? Fourth highness, is it too suspicious?"

"For the emperor, it's better to kill by mistake than to let it go, you know?" Li Shiyuan held Mu Cen's hand tightly.

Mu Cen took a deep breath: "embroidery is a craft. This life can be a unique skill of the Li family. It doesn't mean that no one will ever be able to find something new."

It's hard to say, it's straightforward.

Li Shiyuan watched for a long time, and then released Mu Cen's hand: "don't play with fire."

"Thank you for reminding me that I always cherish my life." Mu Cen's tone was cold.

The wrist was pinched by Li Shiyuan, and Mu Cen Si had no doubt that her wrist was completely broken by Li Shiyuan in the next second.

Li Shiyuan released Mu Cen, and did not stay in the house more.

Mu Cen looked at the direction Li Shiyuan left. When the man jumped out, the embroidery in his hand was also impolitely inserted into the solid wood column.

If she didn't want Li Shiyuan's resources, she really wanted to end Li Shiyuan.

When this idea surged up, Mu Cen felt bouts of colic, as if he had never breathed, gasping.

For a long time, Mu Cen recovered from this emotion and quickly poured himself a glass of water. After the cold water rolled down his throat, Mu Cen gradually calmed down.

She looked at the embroidery of the skirt, but all she thought was Li Shiyuan's words.

Li Shiyuan obviously didn't finish what he said.

No one knows why the Li family was destroyed. With an imperial edict, the Li family died miserably.

This reason has become a secret of the court, but Li Shiyuan seems to know it.

The clothes, continue or stop.

After sinking, Mu Cen calmly walked back to the edge of the embroidered cloth, then sat down again, quickly removed the needle, and slightly changed the original vivid rose and butterfly. Although they were dancing, they were not as smart as they were at first.

In Mu Cen's view, there is always a solution when the water comes and the land is covered and the soldiers come to block it.

One night, Mu Cen did not sleep.

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The day before the Chinese New Year's day, under the leadership of Mu Hongyuan, the people of King Mu's house had set out to the palace. This is the rule over the years. They entered the palace one day ahead of time to greet the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager's birthday was on the day of the Chinese New Year's day.

And this year, Mu CEN is one more member in the team of Mu Wangfu.

When the carriage stopped, Mu Hongyuan took the lead. With the help of mother Li and mother GUI, Wang Xueshuang also got off the carriage, and then the women got off one by one.

Mu Zhanxiao and mu zhantian have arrived at the Palace first, waiting for the people at the door.

The scene seemed more lively for a while.

Only mu Cen low-key with in the last, appears quiet many. He even followed his concubine. Chen Zhirong was responsible for this arrangement. He told the people in the palace clearly that Mu Cen was not valued by King Mu's house.

Most of the people in the palace can observe what they say and what they look like. Such a move undoubtedly makes it difficult for mu Cen to move in the palace these three days.

Even if the palace is not valued, the servants in the palace will not give any good looks.

But this is not the case at all.

He Xiang was indignant when he saw such a picture: "Miss, it is clear that you are the legitimate daughter of the palace, and you have to walk in front of the side imperial concubine. How can you get off the bus at last? Even those slaves are in front of miss."

Then he Xiang stamped his feet and gnashed his teeth.

But mu CEN is very calm, looking at the people who are not far away talking happily, but his eyes become secretive.

Mu CEN is still not impatient.

At this time, Mu Cen was not familiar with anyone in the palace, so it was natural for him to be ignored, not to mention Chen Zhirong's deliberate behavior.

But what about that?

Looking at the anger of the lotus fragrance, Mu Cen calmed down: "what are you in a hurry? The soldiers will block the water and cover the land. Every step is a step, eh?"

"Miss, didn't you never let the concubine in the palace before?" He Xiang looks at Mu Cen in the dark.

Mu Cen directly pinched He Xiang's face: "every time you do something, you should distinguish the occasion, not be brave and resourceless. Do you understand

He Xiang was puzzled and finally shook his head: "Miss, I can't understand you."

"Come on, you go back and read more, eh?" Mu Cen chuckled.

Then Mu Cen did not say anything more, quietly followed in the ranks of the palace, and walked towards the magnificent palace with red walls and bricks.

Every step, Mu CEN is very steady.

The scenes of the last life constantly appear in Mu Cen's mind. She looks up quietly, as if everything is still.

She really became the master of the east palace. She entered the East Palace from the Meridian Gate for the first time. Before that, she was always a slave.

This is Chen Zhirong's arrangement.

Just like now, although it's not a side door, it actually hit Mu Cen in the face.

When Mu Cen thought she was right and entered the East Palace, she knew that the deep palace, which was paved with red walls and tiles, was stained with the blood of countless people.

Her blood was finally thoroughly soaked in this piece of glazed tile.

And then there's the blood and bone of a hundred days old.

Mu Cen closed his eyes.

"Miss, is there something wrong with you?" Lotus incense saw Mu Cen slightly falter for a while, immediately helped Mu Cen, nervous mouth said.