For example, if Mu Cen turns a blind eye, he has to talk about it more than three times.

For example, for everything of Mu Cen, they all seem to be more indifferent, even not as enthusiastic as the empress of other palace before.

It's like they were wronged in the palace of Deqing.

Mu Cen doesn't understand this little trick. Mu Cen can see through it at a glance, but mu Cen's mind is not here. As long as it's not too much, Mu Cen can choose to open one eye and close one eye. Her mind is on AO Feng.

I never even expected Li Shiyuan to come.

"Concubine, these things are really delicious. How can you eat them?" Proud wind big bite rainbow rose cake, "why those imperial chefs can't learn."

"If you like, I'll make it for you later." Mu Cen laughs, "the chef of imperial dining room, what to do is not these, the technique industry has a specialty, they won't also be very normal."

"I still like what you do." Ao Feng is satisfied with his food.

"Good." Mu Cen smiles.

Then she turned around and told the slave: "bring a clean handkerchief."

But the slave was not far away, but it seemed that he didn't hear it. He just stood, with a loose face.

Mu Cen calmed down and repeated: "Xiao Lian, take a clean kerchief."

The slave named Xiaolian still ignored him.

This time, Mu Cen didn't tolerate. He slowly stood up. Ao Feng ate seriously, but he didn't notice. Until Mu Cen stood up, Ao Feng twisted his eyebrows and looked at it.

Xiao Lian even looks at Mu Cen coming, all appears calm unceasingly.

"Can't you hear what the palace says?" Mu Cen calmly opens his mouth and has come to Xiao Lian.

Xiaolian's voice was answered“ I'm sorry, madam. My ears are not good. My voice is vague. I can't really hear it. "

The slaves around are in the mood to watch the excitement, and some people can't help but smile.

You know, this little lotus is transferred from the Queen's palace.

The Empress Dowager is Rong Fei, who is also the emperor's biological mother. Apart from the servants in the Yulong palace, they are the highest in Fengqing palace. How can they be happy when they come to this Deqing palace? This anger can only spread to Mu Cen.

That attitude is not getting better.

"I can't hear you, can I?" Mu Cen light mouth.

Xiaolian said: "yes, I can't hear you clearly."

"Since I can't hear you clearly, I don't want you to use it." Mu Cen's voice sank down, "come on, drag Xiaolian out, and take responsibility for the 30 boards. As a slave, I can't even hear clearly. Whether it's true or false, I want to see. "

Originally gentle Mu Cen, but seems to suddenly become sharp up, looking at Xiaolian's eyes are more sharp.

Now, Xiaolian is a little flustered.

And the slaves around were startled by the momentum of Mu Cen's sudden, and the original laxity suddenly became serious.

The bodyguard came in in a hurry and dragged Xiaolian out.

Mu Cen watched coldly.

Xiaolian realized that Mu Cen was not joking. She looked like a soft persimmon, but she was angry one day. Xiaolian was scared.

"Niang Niang, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong." Xiaolian's attitude softened down, desperately beg for mercy, "Niang Niang, you are kind-hearted, let me go this time."

"I'll let you go. Next time you'll step on my head." Mu Cen's voice cooled down.

Naturally, she couldn't let Xiaolian go.

Being soft hearted only means finding trouble for yourself. Mu Cen knows better than anyone about the way to survive in the imperial palace. She won't be grateful if she lets Xiao Lian go this time. She may be able to make a bigger one for you next time.

After all, now her identity and status can't tolerate the slightest miss.

If you make a mistake, you may lose your life.

Is mu Cen tired of living.

"Niang Niang, Niang Niang..." Xiaolian's shrieks.

But mu Cen didn't look at it. He ordered coldly: "take responsibility for 30 big boards, and then hand them over to the house of internal affairs, and let the people of the house of internal affairs deal with them."

"Yes." The guard answered.

But people with a clear eye know that these 30 boards can't die, but people are basically useless. No matter where Xiaolian goes in the future, it's impossible. Although Mu Cen didn't kill her on the spot, she was more scared than she wanted her life.

But mu Cen knew that it was a warning to others.

The minions on the scene clearly saw that a little lotus was their lesson. After that, these minions did not dare to be presumptuous any more and would be honest.

This is for the sake of peace.

Soon, Xiaolian's scream came from outside the Deqing palace. The slaves knelt all over the ground, and no one dared to say a word. However, Xiaolian's cry grew lighter and lighter as she grew older. Until she could not hear it, Mu Cen never asked.

Ao Feng naturally knows, but Ao Feng doesn't say anything.

He slowly finished eating and almost clapped his hands. Then he looked at Mu Cen and said, "mother, you are so easy to bully, so these slaves have to teach us a lesson. Otherwise, we don't know who is the master and who is the slave."

Ao Feng has been in the palace since childhood. Although he is a child, Ao Feng has to take on airs and never lose to anyone in the palace.

In the palace such matter, proud wind nature also saw many, will not have too many compassion heart.

What's more, Aofeng always thinks that Mu Cen's temper is too good. He is a soft persimmon and is bullied by others in the palace.

"Not afraid to be scared?" Mu Cen smiles.

"Not afraid." Ao Feng said with a smile, "my mother's concubine is the best person in my heart. Her love and hate are clear, and her reward and punishment are clear. What's so terrible. I'm not obedient. My mother's wife scolded me

Mu Cen listens to the words of Ao Feng and laughs low.

She ordered people to pack up the dishes, took the lesson of Ao Feng, and looked at it carefully. Where Ao Feng didn't understand, Mu Cen explained it carefully, and AO Feng listened.

Mother and son in the bedroom, quiet.

Aofeng's lunch is also eaten here in mucen.

After all, Aofeng is a child. After dinner, he is a little sleepy, accompanied by Mu Cen. Aofeng soon sleeps deeply. When he sleeps, he still holds Mu Cen's hand and never lets go.

Mu Cen gently looked at Ao Feng, his eyes were full of love, his hand gently stroked Ao Feng's hair on his cheek, and bowed his head to kiss gently.

"Proud wind, good." Mu Cen's voice is very light, "if one day, my mother is gone, you should listen to your father and grow up well. Learn from your father and be a wise king. "

As if to place and hope the same, Mu Cen very light said, proud wind sleep deep, nature is not heard.

And inside the bedroom, there is a gust of wind occasionally, it seems very quiet.

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