The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 213
[213. Chapter 213 Again and again]
Waiting for the little eunuch to bring the horse over, Zong Zhengying did her part to choose the black horse she liked, stopped Mu Xiyao halfway, and looked at her with a smile, “Ben Gong is waiting for you to fall.” Ma deliberately rammed her shoulder on top of her, stumbling the “unsuspecting” Mu Xiyao.
Looking at the man’s arrogant back, Mu Xiyao stroked his left shoulder, then turned around and showed a smile.
Excellent, in front of Emperor Yuancheng, the more Zong Zhengying advertised, the faster he fell. Does she think that Yuan Chengdi can’t see if she is far away? joke! How many pairs of eyes stared at her in the open and secret, and it will be clearly written on the secret newspaper later.
After being blocked by Zong Zhengying, when it was Mu Xiyao’s turn to pick a horse, there were only three horses left in the center of the racecourse. Jingzhou Benxiao with a very strong temperament, Mengzhou Chiyun with pure blood and gorgeous appearance, the last horse is a relatively ordinary Yuzhou war horse.
Mu Xiyao walked closer, and before she could stretch out her hand, the jade pendant on her chest began to heat up.
A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly tightened, and they walked back and forth in front of the three horses. No matter where they stood, the jade pendant was slightly hot.
In the palace, there was a constant insidiousness, and people who wanted to take her life were everywhere. The imperial horse to capture the flag is already taking a risk, and there is no reason to let people take the opportunity to start.
For a while, I couldn’t tell where the problem was, and even if I reported it to the imperial front, there was no suitable explanation. That being the case, Mu Xiyao’s eyes narrowed, her life was at stake, so it was no wonder that she was “icing on the cake” with some means.
Reaching out his hands to stroke the horse’s mane one by one, apart from Ben Xiao’s sniffling, the other two horses were fairly quiet.
At the tent, Zong Zhenglin stood with his hands behind his back, his sword eyebrows raised, and his phoenix eyes took on a strange color. It stands to reason that the three war horses would never be so docile when they first came into contact with the breath of strangers. Even Ben Xiao, who had the most violent temperament, was only a little angry. What kind of tactics did Mu Xiyao use?
Everyone was amazed that Concubine Mu seemed to be quite proficient in training horses, unlike the previous concubines and concubines who encountered some resistance when she led the horse. I saw that she suddenly turned around and strode straight to the stage.
“Report to the emperor, the servants have something to play.”
Emperor Yuancheng waved his hand and refused the imperial concubine to serve Longjing, and raised his hand to allow her to come forward and report back.
“Why, I didn’t like it?”
“The war horses here are one in a thousand miles. The slaves are fortunate to be envoys, and they are already blessed by the Holy Spirit. It’s just that when the slaves checked the horses, they found that the horses seemed to be abnormal. It’s a hallucinogenic thing. I also ask the emperor to see it clearly.”
Zong Zhengying’s sentence was waiting for her to fall, but she didn’t want to be a pun. Mu Xiyao suddenly realized that, out of the corner of the light, he caught a glimpse of the woman listening to her words, and in a very short time The complexion on the inside has changed.
Mu Xiyao’s words were clear and clear, and when he heard Yuan Chengdi’s serious color.
“Is this true?”
“Your Majesty, the servants have been involved in the use of medicines. Although they are not profound, they cannot be mistaken for ordinary medicinal materials. The servants guessed that someone must have used ‘fern mushrooms’ to mix them with the grass.
” , I will give one as a gift. As long as I can avoid the horses that have problems with the control, I will compare it with dignity, and Mu Xiyao is not afraid of anyone’s provocation.
“Gu Changde.”
“The servant is here.”
“Go, find out.”
With the order of Emperor Yuancheng, Gu Changde hurriedly led the way. “Explore clearly”, the meaning of this sentence is not simple.
After a while, Gu Changde grabbed a thin and shriveled little eunuch and trotted back to his life.
“Your Majesty, when the servants arrived, the eyes of the three horses were scarlet, and their hooves were arrogant. Taipu Siqing reported it, and what Concubine Mu Fang said was true, but it was undoubtedly a ‘fern mushroom’. It was this person who led the horse out last. There was no abnormality in the previous inspection by the stables.”
Emperor Yuan Cheng’s face fell, but today’s polo game unexpectedly led to many incidents. From this point of view, the previous imperial daughter suddenly fell ill, and I am afraid there is another hidden reason.
“Take it down for interrogation. Report it as soon as you have the result.”
“On the other side of Wu Yu’s daughter, the imperial concubine also bothered. If there is something wrong, report it to me.”
Emperor Yuancheng has been in a high position for a long time, and he has seen too many conspiracies in the harem. Only today’s matter involved Zong Zhenglin’s side concubine, so he couldn’t let it go easily. Is it a fierce battle for favor among ordinary women, or someone in the prince’s backhand… A stern look flashed in Emperor Yuancheng’s eyes.
The former is fine, and the Mu family is not a soft persimmon; if it is the latter… Emperor Yuancheng closed his eyes for a long time, and when he opened them again, he had already made a decision.
“Your Majesty, the servants implore the emperor’s decree and allow the servants to borrow a horse from His Highness the Sixth Highness.”
Emperor Yuancheng was about to ask Zong Zhenglin to bring the horse over, but he didn’t want Mu’s to take the lead, but he was very clever.
“Precise.” The
matter was revealed for the time being, Mu Xiyao followed Zong Zhenglin to the edge of the racecourse, waiting for Wei Zhenzi to lead the horse. Secretly looking up at the stern expression of His Highness Sixth Highness, Mu Xiyao resolutely took two steps away.
“Jiaojiao is not afraid of life-threatening matters, but now she is afraid of this palace?” The woman’s courage seemed to be endless.
Zong Zhenglin originally planned to take this opportunity to talk about canceling the horse race, but he didn’t want Mu Xiyao to become more and more frustrated, and he was stubborn and insisted on going all the way to the end. Just such a little thing that doesn’t know what to do, it makes him think so hard that he can’t bear to abandon her.
Zong Zhenglin felt that today’s life was really boring. Early in the morning, I was angry with Mu Xiyao, and I had nowhere to vent my anger. Now, this woman has fueled the fire again and again. His Royal Highness feels that the man has raised a woman like Mu Xiyao, no matter how tired he is. but.
“His Royal Highness, my concubine has something serious to tell you.” Mu Xiyao took a half-step, only stretched out her thumb and index finger, and tugged at his sleeves and gently pulled it.
Zong Zhenglin’s face paled. Very good, this woman knew that he was angry, and dared to approach him as if nothing had happened.
“His Royal Highness, that thing,” referring to the horse that was being led away not far away, Mu Xiyao shifted her index finger, facing her chest, “The concubine released it.”
Originally, he was looking at her playing tricks with anger, but now he heard her admit it calmly, and Zong Zhenglin immediately brought someone closer and looked into her equally serious eyes.
Most of the time, Mu Xiyao is too lazy to look like a woman, and never does superfluous things. There must be a reason for these twists and turns.
“Why?”
Seeing that he didn’t look annoyed, he asked her directly. Mu Xiyao was secretly confounded and felt that His Royal Highness had confidence in her.
“The concubine dares to guarantee that the horse is absolutely wrong. It is not one, but one does not fall. Your Highness, do you ask someone to check it?” The boss secretly supported her and found out who was behind her.
“I can’t trust the emperor?”
“Your Highness, what the concubine can’t believe is the little eunuch’s confession. The emperor is in charge of all kinds of things, and he will never keep staring at such a thing.”
“Who does Jiaojiao do?”
“Even if it’s not Zong Zhengying, There is absolutely nothing to do with her.” At this point, Mu Xiyao suddenly realized that he had been bullied so badly today that he had not had time to complain to the boss.
“His Royal Highness, your imperial elder sister said that she is going to sit and watch her concubine fall, and she will be embarrassed.” Mu Xiyao was filled with righteous indignation, and flames rose in her eyes. Seeing that it wasn’t enough, Mu Yaonu made a supplement by striking while the iron was hot. “To lose your man, lose your concubine’s life.”
Zong Zhenglin knew her intentions, but he couldn’t stop the surging killing intent. He knew exactly what Zong Zhengying was trying to do. Mu Xiyao is not exaggerating.
“After clearing up with Jiaojiao, she will feel better.” Zong Zhenglin let go of the suffocating energy. “You don’t need to remind me, this hall has already sent someone over there.”
Mu Xiyao drooped her head as if in a daze.
Boss, just remember Zong Zhengying, why did you bring your concubine with you?
[End of This Chapter]
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