MTL - After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister-Chapter 315 315th

With such a first-class event, Mu Wanqing's entry into the pavilion is inconspicuous.

Everyone's thoughts were on the canonization of the prince, and the Ministry of Rites was busy making preparations for the canonization ceremony.

Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief instead, rested at home for a few days in peace, and appeared alive again in the courtroom.

She habitually walked to the position where she usually stood, but was led to the front by the **** Si Li, "You stand here."

Her position was originally very high, but now it is even more advanced. Before the six books, several patriarchs are the least.

When she went to that station, countless strange eyes looked at her with a very complicated expression.

One of the cabinet members, the power center of the Daqi Empire, and the highest think tank, all the decisions of the court were made after the emperor discussed with the cabinet.

Mu Wanqing is very calm, her back is straight, her head is held high, she is beautiful and sassy, ​​and her whole body is glowing.

The left and right servants of the household department came first and bowed, "Qingping county master, congratulations."

No matter which position she rises to, everyone calls her the Qingping County Lord. First, it is special, and second, it is the will of the first emperor, not kneeling when meeting an official, which is more beautiful than anything else.

"Thank you." Mu Wanqing returned the salute with a smile, "Today, I invited the officials of the Ministry of Household to eat chicken thighs, and it was a celebration."

An official came over, "This is too shabby, isn't it? Why should there be a three-day running water table, and everyone should have a meal."

Mu Wanqing has never held a banquet in the capital over the years, nor has she ever gone to a feast, and has disappeared from the social circle.

The emperor was happy to see it, and she was happy too.

Who does she associate with? ladies? They are not on the same channel, one is killing the Quartet in the court, the other is the master of the house in the backyard, and there is no common topic.

She is also not happy to drink and brag with the officials.

"The emperor advocates simplicity, I will fold the money from the meal into rice noodles and donate it to Renji Church."

The corner of the other party's mouth twitched, doesn't she have any vanity? Normal people show off.

"The emperor must be very happy to know that you are so obedient."

Mu Wanqing just pretended that she didn't hear the thorn in the words, "That is, listen to the emperor's words and have food."

She is not afraid of honor and shame, and she is calm and calm, which is in stark contrast to the yin and yang of the other party.

She is not only highly respected by the emperor, but this time she shared the joys and sorrows with the prince, and also won the love and trust of the prince.

Hey, she's lucky too.

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Changmen Hall, located in the most remote location of the palace, commonly known as the Cold Palace.

The courtyard is deep, and countless palace grievances are locked.

Xi Jieyu sat by the window blankly.

Seeing her personal maid, she sighed softly.

Her family's master has been pampered since she was a child, and she has suffered such hardships.

Being trapped in this small world and waiting to die is terrifying to think about.

In fact, they were not bullied either. Although they were Jieyu, all supplies were taken by concubines.

It also provided a small kitchen, and there are quite a few cooks and fire girls. It can be said that she did not treat her badly.

However, compared to the past, when he dominated the harem, he took the lead in everything and provided the first share of the harem. The days of infinite beauty are incomparable.

Xi Jie Yu stood up abruptly, surprised, "Really? Who said that?"

"The guard outside told me to congratulate Niangniang." The maid was overjoyed, "You are the mother of the prince, and everyone is starting to burn the cold stove."

The wind in this palace has changed.

Xi Jieyu was overjoyed, and excitedly circled the room. "I knew that my son Hongfu Qitian, hurry up, find someone to pass on a message to the prince, say that I am suffering in the cold palace, and let him teach me."

Even if the prince is written under the name of Concubine Shu, she is the mother of the prince no matter what, and this will never change.

As long as the prince is there, she can turn over at any time.

"Yes." The maid ran out happily. It used to be too difficult to ask someone to spread a word, but now, everyone is rushing to get together.

"Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to Niangniang, you have finally come here." The close-fitting maid bowed down and said with a smile, "When the prince comes, I will definitely feel sorry for your suffering, doubly right. Hello."

Xi Jieyu couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and then she smiled and walked to the mirror to take a look.

"No, just put on my makeup, I look sick and haggard."

"Yes."

Xi Jieyu thought she would see her son right away, but wait, wait, no one came until late at night.

This made Xi Jieyu angry and smashed everything in the house.

"It must be that I didn't bring the words, I know that these **** who are high and low are unreliable. If they dare not do things for me, I will see how to fix these people after I go out."

The maid did not dare to approach, and cautiously persuaded, "The maiden calm down, it's not worth it if you are angry, you might as well bribe the guard with some money."

She persuaded and persuaded and persuaded Xi Jieyu to stop, "Okay, you can do it."

This son was raised for nothing?

On this day, the sound of firecrackers was deafening.

Even far away from the Changmen Hall, she could hear it clearly, Xi Jieyu was so upset that she smashed another cup. "What's that sound?"

"It's a good day for the crown prince's canonization." The corners of the maid's mouth were bubbling when she saw her, "Niangniang, don't worry, the prince is so busy these days that he can't get out of his body, wait for him to be free. I will find you, mother and son."

Xi Jieyu frowned, "The people around him are all arranged by the emperor. Without the emperor's permission, these words will not reach the prince's ears."

The maid was stunned, she didn't expect this one.

Xi Jieyu's eyes flashed, "You said, I'm dying of illness. If I want to see the prince, will the emperor be kind?"

"Of course."

The ceremony for the canonization of the prince was long and solemn, and hundreds of officials witnessed this grand event.

The atmosphere was very solemn, Mu Wanqing stood in her official uniform for a whole day, feeling very tired.

There will be fireworks to celebrate in the evening. Everyone looks at the beautiful fireworks all over the sky and cheers excitedly.

When the prince is established, everyone's heart is settled.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation

The emperor glanced at the prince and then at Mu Wanqing, "Qingping county master, how about making you the prince's master?"

The prince's teacher is the future imperial teacher, Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, and politely declined, "My limelight is already strong enough, let's press it first, it doesn't matter if I have this name or not. ."

The emperor did not insist, "Wait, just wait."

The chief **** walked in and said softly, "Your Majesty, the one from Changqiu Palace has passed away."

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, Changqiu Palace? Isn't that where the old man lives? At the beginning, when Duke Cheng'en's mansion committed a crime, the queen was also involved, but the emperor did not kill her, but only abolished the queen, and she was a beauty.

The emperor looked extremely cold, "Buy a thin coffin and bury it anywhere."

Mu Wanqing was stunned, this was a bit mean, not like the emperor's style.

If it is, then it is definitely not a natural death after the abolition.

"Yes, she has been the queen for many years, and has cultivated a lot of people in the palace. She cleaned up a batch at that time, but there were still fish that slipped through the net." The emperor did not hide it and looked towards Son, "You are also getting older, and I will not hide it from you, but this matter has nothing to do with the third princess."

The people around the prince have changed a lot recently. He expressed his understanding, "Father, don't worry, the third sister is still young and doesn't know anything. My heart for the three sisters is the same."

Sister has no interest in him, he is very happy.

The emperor nodded comfortably, "You have always been benevolent and filial, I am very relieved."

Another wave of i news came, "Your Majesty, Xi Jieyu is seriously ill, and I can't get an imperial doctor, saying it's going to die soon."

The face of the prince changed, and he stood up involuntarily, after all, he was the biological mother.

The emperor frowned slightly, "Let Imperial Physician Hu come and take a look."

The prince hesitated for a while, "Father, let me take a look."

The emperor suspected that Xi Jieyu was pretending to be sick, but it was a good thing that the prince had filial piety.

If it really doesn't work, let me see you one last time.

If it is fake, then let the prince see her more clearly.

No matter what trick you use, you can only use it once, and it won't work next time.

"Qingping County Lord, you can accompany him."

"Yes." Mu Wanqing got his mind, let's go, **** the prince.

The Crown Prince was very silent along the way. After some time, he suddenly asked, "She really...doesn't she want to come to the East Palace to accompany me?"

The father told him everything, and there was no need to lie to him, but he was very uncomfortable.

"Not all parents love their children, some use their children as tools." Mu Wanqing did not comment on their mother-son relationship. Kiss her.

"Look at the little eunuchs who were sold by their parents into the palace, do you think you are very happy?"

The prince was originally in a heavy heart, but when she said this, he suddenly felt a little hypocritical, "Sister."

There are no perfect things in the world, life is only when there are flaws, even if your father is an emperor, he is an emperor, but his health is not good." There are also few children.

Emperors can't reach Consummation, let alone others.

The eldest prince thoughtful, "But your life is perfect."

"You just look perfect." Mu Wanqing also had a lot of regrets, "I am in a high position, but I am far away from my family and cannot enjoy family happiness, and my lover is far away, I need him is never around.”

To gain something, you must give something away.

"My parents and brothers love me, but my grandmother sees me as a thorn in the eye and wants to sell me to the jailer..."

The eldest prince couldn't believe it, "How can she do this? You are so good."

In a small courtyard, we were not allowed to go out, and we were not allowed to eat. I wanted to trample people under their feet for the rest of my life. When I was a child, I was bullied by the children in the big room. If I beat me, I was beaten for nothing, and there was nowhere to complain.”

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "But now, where are they?"

The first prince has a balance in his heart, and everyone's life is not perfect. "That's why you tried your hardest to get revenge on them by secretly becoming stronger?"

"It's true to secretly become stronger, revenge? Are they worthy?" Mu Wanqing thought he was cute and silly, "The process of growing up will not be smooth sailing, don't let unimportant people affect you Xinxing, as long as you become stronger, the whole world will smile at you.”

The eldest prince likes her open-mindedness, tenacity and gentleness. "No wonder everyone wants to be like you."

As soon as the two entered the long gate hall, they heard a burst of crying, and the eldest prince groaned in his heart, is it too late?

"Prince, you are finally here, the empress is about to be bullied to death, you have to decide for the empress..." A maid came out crying, but when she saw Mu Wan Qing was stunned for a moment, then burst into anger.

"What are you doing here? Go out, you are not welcome here."

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, turned her head and left, still clamoring in the mood, indicating that there is no problem, the master is not smart, and the maid is not smart.

Prince followed up without a word, and was about to be bullied to death? Another familiar recipe.

The maid was stunned, "Prince, I'm not letting you go, stop."

Another sharp voice sounded, "The sissy vomited blood."