Chapter 741

After all, in this world, how can someone come back from the dead, unless this person has never died.

But they watched Mu Cen die. At that time, the ghost hands were all there. We all knew what had happened. The ghost hands were unable to return to heaven. How could it be mu Cen.

What's more, the person in front of me is really Mu Cen, why are you willing to be proud of the wind.

If it is mu Cen, Mu Cen will not be willing to be proud.

However, the more calm Li Shiyuan was, the more headache he felt. It seemed that something he hadn't thought of for a long time rushed into his mind, which was almost unacceptable.

When the soft sedan car came to the fork, Rong Jiu suddenly said, "the emperor, the East Palace is in front."

"Back to the palace." Li Shiyuan's voice is still faint.

I didn't want to see Aofeng.

With a silent sigh, Rong Jiu didn't dare to disobey Li Shiyuan's meaning, so he ordered the slave to walk towards the imperial dragon hall. When he passed the East Palace, Rong Jiu took a look, but soon took back his sight.

Mingming Aofeng is Li Shiyuan's favorite prince, but with Mu Cen's departure, Li Shiyuan's emotion towards Aofeng becomes more complicated.

I have hardly ever been to the east palace. Occasionally, it's just a routine, not to mention chatting and playing with father and son.

However, Li Shiyuan privately asked the slaves to report everything about Aofeng. Even what Aofeng ate, wore and learned today, Li Shiyuan could know clearly.

Not only Li Shiyuan, but also Ao Feng.

It seems to have realized that his father doesn't want to be close to him, and Aofeng never takes the initiative to ask Li Shiyuan to act like a coqueter. Compared with children of the same age, it's not decent to be quiet.

It didn't take long to see that the festival was coming.

Ao Feng will be four years old soon.

I don't know what to do if I can't go on like this.

If Mu Cen knew it, he would be sad.

"Am I too cruel?" Li Shiyuan suddenly opened his mouth.

Let nine quiet down: "back to the emperor, you do so, there must be your reason."

"I also want to hold Ao Feng and accompany Ao Feng, but when I see Ao Feng's face, it's too easy for me to think of Cen er. When I think of her, I can't control my emotions." Li Shiyuan said with a self mocking smile.

Rong Jiu didn't answer.

"The ministers are all persuading me to reestablish. What do you want me to do?" Li Shiyuan casually asked Rong Jiu.

Rong Jiu didn't expect that Li Shiyuan would ask himself such a question. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak. In the end, he could only respond passively: "tell the emperor, my subordinates don't know how to deal with this."

Li Shiyuan didn't embarrass Rong Jiu.

This back seat, even if Mu Cen has been gone for so many years, Li Shiyuan never thought of giving it to any woman. Even if it is empty, his back seat can only be mu Cen.

Rong Jiu naturally knows what Li Shiyuan thinks.

But Rong Jiu knows better that the back seat can't be empty for a long time. Although Li Shiyuan has concubines in the harem, few of them are favored by Li Shiyuan.

Those who can stay a few more nights are already highly vocal.

But even so, it's impossible to be in the back seat.

Perhaps, the time has not come.

In this way of thinking, the soft sedan chair soon returned to the Royal Dragon Palace, and Li Shiyuan got out of the soft sedan chair. His previous mood had been very good. He was only the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, and he would not have any other ideas.

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Half a month later——

Mu Cen still makes food for Li Shiyuan every day. Since Mu Cen took over this matter, there was no dissatisfaction in the imperial dragon hall, and the people in the imperial dining room were greatly relieved.

For mu Cen, the people in the imperial dining room are even more grateful.

In the past, Li Shiyuan no longer came to the imperial dining room.

Mu Cen said that no idea is false, but this idea, Mu Cen has never expressed in his face, always so clean.

And because it's near Zhongyuan Festival, it's not easy for mu Zhanxiao to arrange for mu Cen to go to the east palace again.

What's more, the people in this palace are very attentive to Aofeng's affairs, especially the people in the east palace. Most of them are slaves who used to serve Mu Cen, so mu Cen's frequent appearance will inevitably lead to trouble.

Therefore, during this period, Mu Cen has been in the imperial dining room and never left.

Time passed in such a flash, until the Chinese New Year's day.

Zhongyuan Festival is a very grand festival in the great Zhou Dynasty. Li Shiyuan has been recuperating all these years, so even Zhongyuan Festival has not been held wantonly. This year is not the same. Today's big week is prosperous, so the festival is naturally put on the agenda.

So in today's palace, everyone is busy for the festival.

The imperial dining room undertakes the meal, so it's impossible to be idle. It's not mu Cen's turn to worry about such a thing. The people in the imperial dining room also know that Mu Cen's health is not good.

Mu Cen seldom finds himself at leisure. He just stays in the house and never leaves.

Occasionally, she would look at the bright lights outside through the window edge, but mu Cen knew that her eyes were in the direction of Yulong hall.

After watching for a while, Mu Cen laughed so silently.

What can she see?

She knows that she wants to see Li Shiyuan, but she also knows that she can't see anything.

Mingming is close at hand, but the distance between her and Li Shiyuan is far away.

In this way of thinking, Mu Cen faintly took back his eyes, so quietly sat on the chair, looking at the Buddhist scriptures, trying to calm down.

Gradually, Mu Cen seems to shield all the noise around him, and it seems that the prosperity outside has nothing to do with him.

Until Mu Cen heard the movement outside the house, he let Mu Cen wring his eyebrows, then put it on the Sutra and walked out of the house.

Her courtyard was in the corner of the imperial dining room. Although it was a separate room, it was very quiet and few people came here.

Even the people in the imperial dining room hardly know Mu Cen's room.

So cold not Ding of hear such a movement, pour is let Mu Cen feel surprised.

Soon, Mu Cen went out, but when he went out, Mu Cen saw that there was no one outside, which made Mu Cen quiet.

She stood where she was and did not speak.

Then Mu Cen's line of sight looked to the position of the corner, and then Mu Cen's mouth rose slightly.

It's really unexpected——

The people who come to this place are proud.

The distance between the East Palace and the imperial dining room is very long. On such a day today, Aofeng must be in the main hall, but now Aofeng appears in front of him?

Maybe Ao Feng heard his own movement, so he hid it.

But just a child, how could Mu Cen not find it.