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Mu Rousang laughed and waved her hand, then said: "It's fine, even though the Northern Lands is cold because of the dryness inside, I don't know where Little Rock is feeling uncomfortable, but it's been hard for everyone to come to this palace gate, and get frozen."

"It's better to choose a day than a day. Let's go to Ming Xiang Restaurant to have a meal first!" Yang Zixuan saw that everyone had been waiting for a long time and had not had any lunch yet, so he invited them to his own restaurant to eat.

Everyone saw that Mu Rousang was not in a bad mood, of course, they also saw the red and swollen face, but since they were in a different place, they obeyed their orders and went to their respective carriages.

Yang Zixuan quickly pulled her into his carriage, and after they sat down, he brewed a cup of hot tea for her and said: "Quickly, drink some hot tea."

Mu Rousang pushed the tea away again and said smilingly: "I'm afraid you're freezing cold or you should drink a cup of hot tea to warm your body. I only walked for a short distance and my body is still a little hot.

Yang Zixuan waited on the outskirts of the palace for a long time, until his face was green from the cold, he reached out and grabbed Mu Rousang's hand, finding that it was warmer than his, he did not say anything more and poured another cup, then said: "Let's drink and chat."

He lightly kicked the side of the carriage, signalling for the coachman to drive back to the house.

Mu Rousang finally heaved a sigh of relief, and spoke about the things that happened in the palace during the past two days amidst the tea smoke.

After a long while, Yang Zixuan sighed: "My wife, there won't be a next time.

She held the teacup with her small hands and took a sip. Then, she smiled and said, "It's none of your business. Besides, I'm not made of paper."

What happened this time gave her a warning. It was true that she was Yang Zixuan's wife, but she was not his dodder. That way, they wouldn't be able to interact so lovingly each other.

"If you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much." He reached out and gently caressed the half swollen face of Mu Rousang.

"This is nothing."

Compared to Yang Juan Er being the crown prince's consort and being grounded, receiving a slap on her head was nothing. Since Yang Juan Er's prestige was gone, there would probably not be another consort who would have a good impression of her. This was disrespecting the elders.

"Don't worry, your husband won't make you suffer this slap for nothing."

Yang Zixuan was not as soft-hearted as Mu Rousang, if not, how could he earn the inheritance from a small bastard son?

Mu Rousang guessed that Yang Zixuan would not be able to take this lying down, and she did not plan to advise him otherwise.

Everyone quietly entered from the back door of the restaurant, and after eating dinner, they asked Mu Rousang about her situation in the palace.

Princess Jing'an was the most impatient. She slapped her hand on the table and said angrily: "I'm so angry. You dared to hit my sister-in-law. Where did she get the guts to do that?"

Mu Rousang laughed awkwardly, seeing that she understood what was going on, he then said: "Calm down, my wife, although the Crown Prince did not get beaten up, the Crown Prince did this to her face in front of everyone in Great Zhou Dynasty."

That's right, this time, Mu Rousang borrowed the force of the blow and fiercely slapped Yang Juan Er, causing her to be unable to raise her head in front of all the inner women.

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry. She's the crown prince's consort. Even if she wants to force me, what can she do? Besides, I saw how the crown prince treated her …"

In fact, the Crown Prince did not treat Yang Juan Er very well, he was more of taking advantage of him, because the power of the Marquis of Loyalty was like a pillar supporting the heavens for the Crown Prince, the most powerful support he had for ascending the throne.

Princess Jing'an wanted to say something, but Mu Jinzhi tugged at her and laughed: "Don't you love eating fish lips the most? Look, this is specially prepared for you. If it's cold, it will have a fishy smell.

With that, he picked up a piece of her tender lips and put it into her bowl. Alright, with Mu Jinzhi's good temper as his husband, Princess Jing'an rolled on the ground and rolled down the slope.

After Mu Fengchai heard what Mu Rousang said, she hated Yang Juan Er from the bottom of his heart. She was simply a woman, unable to help her own cousin, unable to help at all.

Mu Jinzhi would not allow Yang Juan Er to hit Mu Rousang for free, he was just holding back for the moment, he raised his head and looked at Yang Zixuan, the two of them had a tacit understanding.

After Mu Rousang returned from the palace, she completely broke off all relations with the Madame Loyal Marquis. That day, when she returned home, she followed Yang Zixuan to pay respects to the Matriarch Yang.

"Grandmother!"

Mu Rousang cried in front of her heels.

"Get up, let Grandmother see!"

After Matriarch Yang found out that Mu Rousang had been left in the palace, he couldn't shake off the prayer beads and the scriptures he had recited. When he saw that she had returned safely, he became even more worried.

"Your face … "Ai, don't worry. Your mother won't make things difficult for you anymore!"

Mu Rousang looked at her, puzzled.

Matriarch Yang said, "Your Majesty's body is getting worse every day. The news that came from the palace say that it's probably only in the next few days, Duke Huai and Prince Jin have already secretly teamed up. The position of crown prince … Your matters might be taken advantage of by someone, Juan Er should not be torturing his wife! It has chilled the hearts of all the subjects. "

Yang Zixuan's brows twitched, and asked again: "Grandmother is worried about Father?"

"Matriarch Yang waved his hand and sighed:" The House of the Marquis of Loyalty to your father, this generation, is already the fourth generation.

In other words, Marquis of Loyalty did not want his clan to decline. As long as he could help the crown prince ascend to the throne, the glory of his ancestors would once again reappear.

Yang Zixuan understood the meaning behind Matriarch Yang's words and frowned. If not for the fact that he was the Marquis of Loyalty's flesh and blood, and the fact that the Matriarch Yang treated him well, he would have left this place that was rotten to the bones a long time ago.

"The Crown Prince's accession to the throne is fair and proper."

How could the Matriarch Yang not understand the dangers of going through such a crisis when he was in the upper echelon of the Your Majesty?

"It's a pity, Your Majesty is a capable man, all his sons are not bad, and naturally do not wish to be subservient to others."

Although she was only a woman, she knew what the vassal lords were doing. There were rumors about them, and they were also powerful. Even though the crown prince was in a high position, he had no fiefdom. It was uncertain who would die.

Oh right, your mother will only be staying in that courtyard in the future, don't take it to heart, you women of the Sun's daughter-in-law, as the days slowly passed. "Su Yun said." Alright.

Mu Rousang originally wanted to bite Madam Hou fiercely, but she raised her head to look at the wrinkled Matriarch Yang and swallowed his anger in the end. Left and right Madam Hou were currently locked up, he could only wait for future opportunities to screw over her.

She still wanted to wait for a long time, so she had the chance, but never would she have thought that Yang Zixuan, seeing that she had suffered so much, could not take this lying down. The foxeye turned around and replied: "Grandmother, don't worry.

Matriarch Yang said, "I discussed it with your father last night, and your mother's personality is too left-handed. For Zi Zhi's sake, from now on, the family's matters will be handled by your wife and the Great Sun's daughter-in-law. As for the palace …"

It was only then that Mu Rousang remembered that she had not told her the crown prince's decision, and she repeated it again.

Matriarch Yang laughed coldly: "The crown prince saw that your father did not go all out on behalf of the soldiers, and because you are Zi Xuan's wife and Princess Huaiqing came out, he had no choice but to give an explanation. This matter, I'm afraid it has only just begun!"

It was just as Matriarch Yang had said, although the crown prince had punished Yang Juan Er and given him a large amount of rewards, the paper was unable to wrap the fire, and some people, such as Yang Zixuan, or Mu Jinzhi, could also see the shadow of the Zuo Mansion.

In short, the already depressing atmosphere in the capital had once again stirred up a storm.

The next day, Mu Jinzhi was bestowed the title of General Zhao Wu. He was ordered to tell Mu Jinzhi that not only was he loyal to the ruler, he was also a good husband and was a good husband.

Thus, Mu Jinzhi's name plate was replaced with a high-end, grandiose name plate of Liu Liu Liu Jing, which said: General Zhao De's Estate.

When Mu Rousang received the news, she naturally wanted to wrap her up in gifts, and since she had so many pearls, she might as well get a box of top-grade pearls, and prepare six top-grade Eastern Pearls to send to Princess Jing'an.

Three days later, the Your Majesty's desk had piled up a few feet of paper money. When the imperial court led the way, it was to impeach the crown prince for being lenient, to impeach the crown prince's consort for abusing her private punishment, to impeach the crown prince's wife for not being able to differentiate between the two, and to impeach her for being too ruthless and unsuitable to be the future empress.

This time, Mu Rousang entered the palace as the fuse to lead the way, and what came next was a crushing defeat. The exchanges between the various forces had caused the capital city to fall into a state of chaos, making it easier to fish in troubled waters.

It was already the twentieth of the last month, and the yamen was going to be closed for the new year in four days. Xia Yu and Xia Chan were officially on duty.

At the same time, it was snowing heavily outside. Mu Rousang leaned on the soft couch, staring blankly through the window.

Xia Yu was making flower tea for Mu Rousang, and the sound of water gurgling could be heard from time to time in the quiet room.

"Young Mistress, the rootless water has been boiled. Do you want some cold plum tea?"

"En!" Mu Rousang replied lazily.

Xia Yu quickly made tea for her and brought it to her side before asking: "Does Young Mistress have something on her mind?"

"Ai!" Mu Rousang turned her body lazily, turned around and sat down, then said: "It's only been a year since I married into this mansion, but it seems like I've lived for half a lifetime."

"Young Mistress, please don't sigh anymore. Make sure your skin doesn't look too good." Xia Chan took a short cloak from the rack and covered Mu Rousang with it.

"Tsk tsk, it must have been Chun Yi who told you this, right? He definitely knows how to say it again. Ah, it must be that Young Mistress is so free that the grass on her head is about to grow. You guys should find something for her to do."

Mu Rousang took a sip of the tea, and then laughed as if she was talking in spring, making the two girls burst out laughing.

"Young Mistress! Young Mistress!" Spring Scene's loud voice rang out in the courtyard.