Chapter 479: You have to take the people from Anhua Palace away
As Ji Qingwu stepped in, a white jade chess piece rolled to her feet.
She bent down to pick it up and said with a smile, "So it's the master."
Master Liaoran had put away his stunned expression, stood up and said, "Greetings, Her Majesty the Queen."
Since there were outsiders present, Ji Qingwu was extremely polite and walked up to the emperor.
Because she was a newlywed and had to wear red, she changed into a bright yellow brocade phoenix gown with a bright red lotus pattern embroidered on the edges. Her skirt swayed, and she walked with every step like a lotus.
Ji Qingwu leaned sideways and knelt to greet him, his tone respectful and gentle.
"Your Majesty, may your Majesty live long and happy."
Zhao Mingyan finally heard the word "your humble servant" from the queen's mouth, and he raised the corners of his mouth with relief.
"Come to my side."
Ji Qingwu was wearing a skirt and could not sit cross-legged like the men, so she could only sit on her knees.
Zhao Mingyan looked at her and said, "Awu, how come you came here so quickly? There's sweat on your forehead, and no one is rushing you. Take your time."
Master Laran, who had waited for the emperor for a whole morning, watched silently as the emperor picked up a towel and wiped the queen's sweat with familiar gestures, and also smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind.
Master Liangran turned his eyes away and sighed.
Ji Qingwu walked in a hurry because she was eager to know who was coming today.
She looked at the famous master. His appearance had not changed much since the last time they met in the Zen room of Hanshan Temple.
Although he was practicing with his hair uncut, he still exuded a calm and elegant aura. He was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old.
Ji Qingwu's eyes were moving. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Master Ran's loss of composure. His relationship with Liang Muhui must be complicated.
Zhao Mingyan pointed at the chessboard on the table, and Li Yuzong came over immediately to clean it up and served six plates of exquisite snacks.
Master Liangran took a look at the snacks and was about to reach out to take them, but the emperor moved the plate of crab meat cakes in front of Ji Qingwu.
Zhao Mingyan smiled and said, "Try it and see if it is different from what Ah Wu had in the Cining Palace before."
Ji Qingwu was not interested in eating, but since Emperor Wu Su said so, she could only absentmindedly pick up a piece and take a small bite.
It was crispy and rich in fillings. Ji Qingwu nodded and narrowed his eyes. Zhao Mingyan drank a sip of tea in a good mood.
Master Liaoran really wanted to recite some verses of the Heart Sutra to calm his mind. He said, "How can the emperor be so stingy even with a piece of cake?"
Zhao Mingyan said, "Because this is not prepared for you. If you want to eat it, ask the imperial kitchen to pack it for you before you leave."
Master Liaoran said, "What you have eaten from the emperor will have to be returned sooner or later, so I will not take it away."
Zhao Mingyan poured a cup of tea and placed it next to Ji Qingwu's hand, saying casually: "You don't have to take the snacks with you, but you have to take the people from Anhua Palace with you."
Master Liangran and Ji Qingwu were both stunned.
Ji Qingwu turned to look at the emperor and frowned, "That's not what I meant."
She had no intention of driving Liang Muhui out of the palace. Even though this former princess had been engaged to the emperor, that was all past.
Zhao Mingyan grabbed her hand that was hanging under the table and held it tightly.
Ji Qingwu pursed her lips, glanced at him, and said nothing more.
Zhao Mingyan said: "She is an orphan of the previous dynasty. If her identity is discovered by others, you know that I will not spare her life."
"But if you look after her, I will rest assured."
I saw Master Leran pressing his palms on the table, his knuckles had turned blue from the force, he didn't look like a monk with pure mind at all.
Zhao Mingyan said: “Chen Wei, you should go see her.”
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Anhua Palace.
There is a maze at the entrance, which is the same as the one in the backyard of the Zen room in Hanshan Temple.
Liang Muhui was lying on a rocking chair woven with vines, reading a book, when the gate to the courtyard was pushed open.
Because no one had been here for a long time, the door hinges had rusted and were making a harsh squeaking sound.
She didn't look up and said, "Your Majesty is newly married, and you still have time to come to my place as a guest?"
No one in the palace could break this formation except Emperor Wu Su.
Liang Muhui flipped through the book and said cheerfully, "Yan'er met your queen at the door last time. She was beautiful and had a good temper. Your Majesty really got a great deal."
The visitor walked straight to her without saying anything. Liang Muhui frowned and said, "Please move aside. You are blocking the light. I am just watching Zhang Sheng betray his beloved girl and get hacked to death."
The man stepped aside and the light fell on Liang Muhui's face again.
"Mumu, I'm here to take you back."
Hearing this voice, Liang Muhui paused.
She got goosebumps all over her body and threw the book at the visitor's face.
She stared at him and cursed loudly: "Chen Wei, are you sick? Can you call me Mumu? If you want to die, go find another grave and don't pollute my one acre and three points of land!"
The maid Yan'er heard the noise and ran over from the backyard, grabbing Liang Muhui who was about to run away, and saw that the person standing in the yard was Shen Wei.
Yan Er trembled and said, "Princess, please don't be angry. Anger is harmful to your health."
Liang Muhui pulled out a rusty sword from somewhere and said, "When I'm angry, I always hurt others!"
As he spoke, the sword stabbed into Shen Wei's waist, but failed to penetrate.
Liang Muhui cursed again with regret.
The sword was already blunt and it was difficult to pierce it. Liang Muhui's strength was no greater than when she was causing trouble in the imperial city.
But blood still flowed out, soon dyeing the sword red.
Liang Muhui pulled out the sword mercilessly and said, "Master, who are you pretending to be affectionate to? Even a dog wouldn't want to see it."
As if he didn’t feel any pain, Shen Wei said, “Follow me.”
Liang Muhui said: "Let me guess, what is the Master going crazy about? He is not drunk or poisoned. Oh, I know."
She raised her eyebrows and said, "The emperor has ordered me to leave. Doesn't he want to keep me, a star of destiny, any longer?"
Shen Wei said: "You are not a star of destiny."
Seeing that he did not deny it, Liang Muhui knew what a bad person he was. It was definitely not him who took the initiative to find him. He would not come to see her unless it was absolutely necessary.
Liang Muhui said: "Go away! Don't die here with me."
Outside the palace wall, Ji Qingwu quietly poked his head out, saw the situation in the courtyard, took a breath, and quickly bent down.
He whispered, "Your Majesty, the master has been stabbed and fallen. Should we send someone in to rescue him?"
Zhao Mingyan said calmly: "No, it's okay."
Ji Qingwu straightened up again, leaned over to look, and said, "Oh, Liang Muhui stepped on his wound a few times again."
Zhao Mingyan said indifferently: "He can't die."
Ji Qingwu exclaimed, "Liang Muhui is gone. She must have gone back to her room. Your Majesty, please let me down."
The palace wall was three meters high. Ji Qingwu was really curious about what was happening inside. Just now, Zhao Mingyan volunteered to act as a ladder and carried her up to take a look. There were no outsiders around, so she rode on the emperor's shoulders.
But before she landed, there was a person at the gate. ”
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