574. Chapter 574 Game in the game: finally do it [3]
After learning that Xuanyuan Zhirong knew everything, Mu Jieyu finally felt relieved. After the separation, he went home to meet Mu Jieyan who was anxiously waiting for her. Mu Jieyu did not hide anything and told Pei Yuxuan exactly what he was thinking.
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The disappointment on Mu Jieyan's face after hearing this is self-evident, and he even felt depressed about it for several days. Mu Jieyu saw this, and although he felt distressed, he never tried to persuade him. The origin of love is like a person knowing whether drinking water is cold or warm.
, no matter how clearly others can see it, they cannot understand the heart of the person who is there.
Time passed like this day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was a month. October was a special period for the entire scene, because nearly a hundred members of the Dugu family were scheduled to be executed on October 17. This was the time for the princes and princes since Emperor Hong'an ascended the throne.
The most violent execution by a minister.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but as soon as October comes, a cold wind comes to Yongjing, and it has been rainy for a whole half a month since the beginning of the month.
On October 15th, Emperor Hong'an suddenly issued an order to summon Mu Jieyu to the palace. Regarding Emperor Hong'an's sudden edict, Mu Jieyu entered the palace full of questions. Therefore, when facing Emperor Hong'an, she almost looked at her nose and nose.
She looked through her nose and her heart, and would never take the initiative to say anything. Emperor Hong'an didn't ask any questions, so she just stood aside quietly.
"Come and take a look at my painting." Emperor Hong'an put down his pen and raised his hand to look at Mu Jieyu.
Mu Jieyu walked forward slowly, stepped onto the steps, walked around the imperial desk, lowered his head and drove past. On the precious gilt paper, a blooming purple chrysanthemum swayed in the wind. Without too many words, it reflected the proud self-admiration of the chrysanthemum.
To the fullest.
"Your Majesty's paintings are certainly good." Mu Jieyu lowered his eyes and flattered with a smile.
Emperor Hong'an didn't seem to be satisfied. He glanced at Mu Jieyu, dipped his pen in ink, and handed it to Mu Jieyu: "I know that Mu Zhong hired many Nanjiang famous teachers to teach you piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Nanjiang has outstanding people.
, talents are emerging in large numbers, and this year’s Qiu Wei’s Jieyuan is also from Nanjiang. You don’t need to hide your clumsiness in front of me. Since you think my painting is good, you might as well say something about it.”
"It's not that Minmin is hiding her clumsiness, but that Minmin doesn't have much ink in her chest, and she's afraid that her majesty's masterpiece will be stained..."
"Whether it's good or bad, I don't blame you." Before Mu Jieyu could finish his refusal, Emperor Hong'an held the pen in his hand closer.
Mu Jieyu knew that Emperor Hong'an was determined to get her to take action, so he no longer refused, took the pen from Emperor Hong'an's hand respectfully, walked to the seat given by Emperor Hong'an, looked at the chrysanthemum, and hung there.
The pen in mid-air has not yet come down.
God knows where she could compose poetry. Mu Zhong did find many famous teachers for her, but she didn't learn it. She had learned a lot in her previous life, but they were all classics, and she didn't want to stand out. So she meditated on meter and metaphor.
body.
While Mu Jieyu was thinking carefully, Emperor Hong'an walked to the side and sat down. He cleaned his hands under the service of the chambermaid, then took a cup of tea from Eunuch Mo's hand and casually lifted the tea lid:
"I heard that Minmin has been running around Lao San very frequently these days."
Mu Jieyu, who had racked his brains to think of a sentence and was about to write it down, was so frightened by Emperor Hong'an's words that he instantly forgot what he had just thought of. In response to Emperor Hong'an's question, Mu Jieyu pretended to be deep in thought and did not hear.
Because she had known for a long time that Emperor Hong'an sent people to monitor her every move, and the matter between her and Xuanyuan Zhirong was known to everyone, and she did not cover it up at all.