Mu Hongyuan nodded at ease.
Mu Cen blessing body, this just turned to walk toward the outside of the house.
Mu zhantian always looks at Mu Cen, and the gloom in his eyes never moves away.
But Wang Xueshuang didn't shy away, and Mu Cen didn't go far, so he looked at Mu Hongyuan and mu zhantian: "you, go back, I'm also tired, side imperial concubine this matter, first of all, let me think."
"Grandmother -" Mu zhantian was worried.
Mu Hongyuan frowned at Wang Xueshuang and said, "Niang, I think Zhan Tian is right about Zhirong. When did Zhirong do something so unconventional?"
"Grandma, there must be a ghost in this matter. Please tell me." Mu zhantian also hastened to speak.
Mu Hongyuan has the final say in Mu Wang's house, but Mu Hongyuan has never crossed the authority in the matter of the backyard. Mu Hongyuan will not disobey Wang Xueshuang if Wang Xueshuang opens her mouth.
That's what happened to Chen Zhirong.
Before Wang Xueshuang spoke, Chen Zhirong could only be in the dungeon. Even Mu Hongyuan could not release Chen Zhirong from the dungeon.
"What can be the ghost?" Wang Xueshuang's face also sank down, "is it not enough for the side imperial concubine to be suspicious in the palace every day?"
Mu zhantian forbeared. When he wanted to speak, Mu Cen stopped at the door.
She looked over quietly.
The people in the room noticed Mu Cen's eyes, and they also followed him.
Wang Xueshuang's attitude towards Mu CEN is more gentle: "what's wrong with Cen er? Is there anything else? "
Even Mu Hongyuan frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"
Mu zhantian didn't speak.
But mu zhantian looked at Mu Cen's eyes, but his heart was a little uneasy.
And Mu Cen very pale smile, voice hoarse, but a word said clearly: "nothing, Mu Cen know curious, why side imperial concubine empress will be so afraid of my mother back. My mother has been kind all her life. She has never offended anyone or had any grudge against anyone. Even if she really went back to the palace, she might just want to see my own daughter who was sent out from childhood. "
That's a long word. Mu Cen said it slowly.
It's even hard to say, but mu Cen didn't intend to let mu zhantian go.
Mu zhantian's face has changed.
But mu Cen's voice came slowly: "if there is no ghost in people's heart, why are they afraid of ghosts. All things in the world, even ghosts, have grievances. No matter what, they have to cross Naihe bridge and drink Mengpo soup to be reborn. If the side imperial concubine empress really is to see my mother imperial concubine, so, is my mother imperial concubine have words too late to say? Or did the side imperial concubine ever do anything guilty? "
"Mu Cen, you're bloody." Mu zhantian angrily scolded even though he didn't want to.
Mu Cen nodded with a smile and didn't get angry with mu zhantian's words.
She said quietly: "cen'er is just telling the truth. Cen'er leaves first."
After that, Mu Cen really did not stay any longer, turned and walked out of the ancestral hall, and soon the ancestral hall was quiet again.
Because of Mu Cen's words, Wang Xueshuang's eyebrows and eyes twisted. For a long time, she stood up quietly, didn't say anything, and let mammy Li help her out of the ancestral hall.
Mu zhantian's face was a little ugly. Although he didn't show his nervousness, Mu Cen's words made mu zhantian's heart beat faster and scared.
It seems that Mu Cen knew everything about that year.
But at that time, there was no Mu Cen in the world.
Subconsciously, mu zhantian looks at Mu Hongyuan. Mu Hongyuan doesn't speak, but the coldness in Mu Hongyuan's eyes has become more and more obvious.
You know, the death of Luoxue is always a taboo in the house of King Mu.
Just as in those years, everyone thought that Luoxue died of dystocia, and Mu Hongyuan would not hesitate to send Mu Cen out of King Mu's residence, just because Mu Hongyuan thought that it was Mu Cen who made Luoxue die.
If this matter is really strange, Mu Hongyuan will be desperate to find out the truth.
We'll never let go of the people who framed Rochelle.
Mu zhantian didn't expect that Mu Cen would ask this question on such an occasion without hesitation. This question seems to be asking mu zhantian in reverse, but people with clear eyes all know that Mu Cen's question is to tell the people present——
She is questioning that Luoxue's death has something to do with Chen Zhirong.
"Daddy." Mu zhantian called Mu Hongyuan's name for a long time, "don't listen to Mu Cen's nonsense. Mu Cen and Niang have always been at odds. Everyone in the palace knows it very well. "
Mu Hongyuan didn't speak. He stood with his hands down. Then he turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall.
Mu zhantian was stunned and quickly followed him.
However, it seems that the matter of asking for mercy for Chen Zhirong has suddenly come to an end.
Mu zhantian is not reconciled, but there is no way.
When mu zhantian came out of the ancestral hall, the slave from the East Tower came in a hurry and whispered to Mu zhantian. His face was particularly ugly.
"Princess Yi, you should think of a way quickly. The side imperial concubine has been in the dungeon for one night and she is already a little confused. If you go on like this, I really don't know what will happen."
The slave's voice was a little low: "the slaves have ordered the guards in the dungeon, but they still can't get in. The guards said that they can't get in unless they are allowed by the old lady or the first lady. But the guard still said that last night, the empress cried all night. When she came to the back, she cried and laughed as if she saw something. She couldn't stop it. "
"What did you say?" Mu zhantian's face became more and more gloomy.
"She's still scratching her head. If it goes on like this, she doesn't know how long she will be able to support it. Even she starts to talk nonsense. "
At this point, the slave's face also changed: "the guard said, the empress has been shouting, Luoxue, don't come to me, don't come to me."
Now, mu zhantian can't stand.
You know, some words are harmless when they are spread, but some words are bound to add fuel to the fire when they are spread at this time.
Mu zhantian did not want to go to the dungeon, but when the dungeon guards saw mu zhantian, they had stopped him: "Prince Yi, no one can go in to see the side imperial concubine without the permission of the old lady."
"Do you dare to stop me?" Mu zhantian said coldly.
The guard looked at mu zhantian with some embarrassment: "please don't embarrass the slaves, they just follow orders."
I still don't mean to push it away.
Mu zhantian's face is even worse.
Just when mu zhantian decided to break through, he suddenly came with a hoarse voice: "who do I say it is? As soon as I turned around, I saw that Princess Yi had come to the dungeon. Was she anxious to see the side imperial concubine? Or are you afraid of what your mother said by accident? "
"Mu Cen!" Mu zhantian gritted his teeth and stirred his name.