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839. Chapter 839 Nine Glass Beads: Exquisite Dream Broken [36]

However, Xuanyuan Zhixiu looked calm. He took a step forward on his knees and kowtowed to Emperor Hong'an: "I know that I have sinned. I ask your father to punish me."

When Xuanyuan Zhili and Xuanyuan Zhiyue saw Xuanyuan Zhixiu, they hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak, because they both knew that the more they begged for mercy at this time, given their father's personality, Xuanyuan Zhixiu would only suffer more.

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"In the fifth year since Hong'an, I built the imperial mausoleum in Jinling. I have not visited my ancestors for more than ten years. You go and fulfill your filial piety for me and stay in the imperial mausoleum to reflect. You are not allowed to enter the capital without an edict." Emperor Hong'an said.

Somewhat heavy.

After saying that, he stood up, and without waiting for Xuanyuan Zhixiu to recover, he slowly walked out of the hall. Looking at the retreating back of Emperor Hong'an, Mu Jieyu's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly noticed the tall figure when she first saw him.

The figure seems to have begun to become thin and rickety, which is the accumulation of vicissitudes of time on the body.

No one interceded for Xuanyuan Zhixiu, including Mu Jieyu. Because Mu Jieyu knew Emperor Hong'an's good intentions, Xuanyuan Zhixiu killed his brother in front of so many people, and within a day it would be spread by people who were interested.

There will also be remonstrances from the upright censor. Emperor Hong'an punished Xuanyuan Zhixiu early, just to silence those people in advance. He sent Xuanyuan Zhixiu far away just to avoid the limelight, which is more important.

What's more... maybe Emperor Hong'an already knew that his days were short. When the new emperor came to the throne and offered mercy to the world, he could naturally be recalled in a few years.

Because of knowing this, Mu Jieyu felt even more sorry for Emperor Hong'an, this wise and wise emperor, this emperor who had the courage to accept his fate.

After the Longevity Festival, Emperor Hong'an still claimed to be ill. This time, no one doubted him anymore. Mu Jieyu knew that Emperor Hong'an was really not in good health. Maybe the palace incident had stimulated him too much, or maybe he had a headache.

The old wound on his body has not healed, and he is in a very bad spirit. Secondly, he does not want to face the courtiers. He will not criticize or criticize, so naturally no one will tell him how to deal with Xuanyuan Zhijue, Xuanyuan Zhirui and Xuanyuan Zhixiu in front of him.

Three people.

The day before Xuanyuan Zhixiu left, Mu Jieyu went to the ground.

This is the first time that Mu Jieyu has been so serious about this young man who is one year older than her. His skin is fair, even more than that of Xuanyuan Zhirong. His facial features are very delicate, and any part of him can be seen separately.

It's heartwarming, but when put together, it can only be said to be delicate.

He was sitting in the cell, holding a book in his hand and wearing a soft blue robe. He looked like a frail scholar. No one could associate the beautiful and handsome young man in front of him with the prince who was filled with evil spirits that day.

together.

"Fourteenth brother likes to read?" Mu Jieyu walked in carrying the food box.

Xuanyuan Zhixiu, who had already heard the noise, didn't seem to expect that the person coming was Mu Jieyu. He who was originally indifferent suddenly stood up when he heard Mu Jieyu's voice.

He bowed to Mu Jieyu calmly: "Third sister-in-law."

Mu Jieyu smiled and put the food box on the table. Xuanyuan Zhixiu quickly packed the books on the table. When he finished packing, Mu Jieyu just finished putting them away.

"This is made by Third Sister-in-law herself. Third Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is not good, but since you are leaving tomorrow, I still want you to try Third Sister-in-law's craftsmanship. Don't dislike it." Mu Jieyu personally helped him set the bowl and place the chopsticks.

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Xuanyuan Zhixiu's new trend was surging, but it didn't show on his face at all. He moved his hands, picked up some food, put it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.


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