Mu Qingyan laughed, "But he didn't take it either."
Fenxiang curled her lips, it seemed like he knew what he was doing, but she still didn't understand what the young lady was doing.
Moreover, the palace also needs to be related to this kind of person.
Seeing her troubled expression, Mu Qingyan felt helpless, "You should study hard. If you don't believe me, just ask Poria, she will definitely know."
Does Fuling know? Fenxiang didn't believe it and blinked at Fuling.
Mu Qingyan said: "Fu Ling, tell me why I want to give him silver."
Fu Ling nodded and expressed her thoughts, "I thought the young lady did this. Firstly, outsiders would only praise the young lady for being tolerant and generous, and secondly, they could test him."
Those three hundred taels of silver were enough for an ordinary person to eat and drink for a lifetime. The lady was generous and gave him so much.
But judging from his reaction just now, it seems that he is indeed afraid of the young lady, so there is no need to worry about him causing trouble.
Mu Qingyan nodded and glared at Fenxiang, "You, study hard."
My heart is good, but I am too simple, I just do whatever I want, and it is easy to suffer in this way.
Fenxiang was a little ashamed. She lowered her head and said in a voice as low as a mosquito, "I understand."
After sitting for a while, the wood spirit came back.
"Miss." She curtsied and said.
"How? Did you notice any special reaction on his part?" Mu Qingyan asked.
Mu Ling shook his head and replied: "No, I'm just a little sad. My servant has made arrangements. Someone will send him out in an hour."
"very good."
It is best if there are no hidden dangers, and she has done her best.
Once Mu Yun's incident is over, it's time to prepare for the Dragon Boat Festival chores.
"Light smoke!"
She knew who this voice was as soon as she heard it.
Mu Qingyan looked up and saw the two brothers Jiang Xingge and Jiang Xingsheng walking in.
"Young Master, hello, Miss Cousin." Fenxiang and others saluted one after another.
Jiang Xingsinger waved, "No need, no need." Then he walked straight towards Mu Qingyan, stood still, and looked at her carefully.
Just as Mu Qingyan was about to ask her why, Jiang Xingge reached out and held her face, looking left and right, up and down.
Jiang Xingsheng twitched his lips and tilted his head silently. If possible, he really didn't want to acknowledge this sister.
"Cousin, what are you doing..." Mu Qingyan dodged her claws, speechless, and ravaged her face as soon as she came.
Jiang Xingge said "tsk", turned around and sat next to her, "This is not to see if you have changed in any way."
How can she change? A question mark slowly appeared on the end of Mu Qing's cigarette.
"What happened to Mu Yun? And I heard that King Qi was punished thirty times." Jiang Xingsheng said.
Mu Qingyan nodded, "That's true."
"Really?!" Jiang Xingge put on an expression of gloating, and became interested, "Tell me, what exactly happened? The Holy One actually beat him."
After talking about the purpose that suddenly came to her mind, she added, "And why did Mu Yun commit suicide?"
Mu Qingyan didn't intend to hide it from them, so she slowly explained the reason.
"Three days ago, I, my father, brother, and Mu Yun met with the Holy Emperor." Mu Qingyan deliberately whetted their appetites because she was afraid that they wouldn't be able to digest it all at once.
The two brothers and sister looked at each other, but they didn't know this.
"Then what?" Jiang Xingge could hardly hold back his gossip.
Jiang Jiangsheng fell into deep thought. Three days ago... King Qi was accused three days ago. Could there be some connection between the two?
Mu Qingyan waved to her and motioned for her to come closer. Jiang Xingge leaned over and Mu Qingyan said a few words in her ear.
The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but the three of them could just hear it.
"What?!!"
Jiang Xingge suddenly raised his voice, his pupils shrank, his expression was shocked, she couldn't believe her ears.
Jiang Xingsheng next to him was also shocked. Mu Yun's innocence was actually taken away...
It was made by a guard!
"Qingyan, are you kidding me?" Jiang Xingge covered his chest, looking shocked.
In response, Mu Qingyan just gave her a "what do you think" look.
Jiang Xingge swallowed, "No wonder she committed suicide suddenly. It turned out to be because of this."
She said, Mu Yun has such an arrogant temperament, why can't she suddenly stop thinking about it?
What a pity, what a life.
Jiang Xingge hates the Jiang family, but she still has a good impression of Mu Yun. She knows that Mu Yun at least helps Qing Yan's cousin outside, and has never been against Qing Yan. She still takes the overall situation into consideration.
"The Holy One will not decide so easily. How did my cousin convince the Holy One?" Jiang Xingsheng wanted to know the answer to this question.
Even though he is the guard, he is the person next to King Qi and represents the face of King Qi. Although King Qi is not as good as the prince in the heart of the Holy Emperor, compared with the palace of the Prime Minister, Jiang Xingsheng believes that the Holy Emperor will definitely favor his son.
Mu Qingyan's eyes were dim and unclear, "It's not me, it's the Imperial Preceptor. If the Imperial Preceptor hadn't suddenly appeared, the Holy One would not have dealt with Baili Qi."
country, national division——
Jiang Xingge covered his mouth and looked at her in disbelief. He suddenly held her hand and said excitedly, "You have met the Imperial Master!!"
"The National Preceptor has not appeared for a long time, but this time he actually came forward and helped you." Jiang Xingsheng said in a deep voice. Although he knew that there was a National Preceptor, he had never seen the National Preceptor before.
Because the Imperial Preceptor does not seem to be in the palace often, there is not even a Imperial Preceptor's residence, and the only place he lives is in the forbidden area of the palace.
I heard from my father that when the Holy Father was young, the Kingdom of Chen suffered a catastrophe and almost perished. At the critical moment, the Imperial Master appeared.
It was obviously a matter of life and death, but he easily resolved it.
Being able to quickly revive a country on the verge of destruction shows just how terrifying his strength is.
After all, this cannot be solved by just having good martial arts skills.
"I don't know, maybe it's God's will." Mu Qingyan pursed her lips.
Jiang Xingge stared at her with envy, put his chin on his hands and asked with a smile: "Have you seen the true face of the Imperial Master? What does he look like? Is he young or old? Is he majestic?"
Mu Qingyan looked at her speechlessly, "Cousin, the Imperial Master always wears a mask to show off to others, it's not like you don't know."
"So you haven't seen what he looks like." Jiang Xingge's eyes instantly lost their light.
"But from the sound of his voice, he sounds like a young man." Mu Qingyan added.
"Are you serious?" The Imperial Master is not really a young man like them, right?! That's okay!
Mu Qingyan gritted her teeth and said, "Cousin, is your focus a little off?"
Weren't we discussing Baili Qi? My cousin became excited when she mentioned the Imperial Master.
Jiang Xingsheng glared at his sister, "Jiu Qi was executed?"
"If I remember correctly, today is the day when he will be punished by Lingchi." Mu Qingyan thought about it carefully.