I am cultivating myself in the palace

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't know that there are such vicious parents in the world!"

Qingyan was taken aback, then turned around to see Mu Zheng walking in angrily.

Isn't this person unable to come?

But Mu Zheng didn't have time to visit her, he was furious!

How could the Yue family treat Yue Qingyan like this?They are not their own. It is said that tiger venom does not eat its offspring, but they are worse than beasts!

"Master Yue Zhang, you said just now, where are you going to send this concubine? Who will you marry?"

His eyes fell on Zhang Shi, and he spoke softly, Mu Zheng's anger is very scary, Qing Yan has long been used to it, but Zhang Shi has never seen the anger of the prince Longsun, she is just a coward, A pair of legs have long been as soft as chaff: "Concubine, concubine body?"

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Zheng had already kicked Mrs. Zhang to the ground, Yue Ruxuan screamed in fright, Yue Tai knelt down on the ground with a plop, and hugged Mu Zheng's thigh: " Prince, calm down, calm down! This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?!" Mu Zheng kicked him away. "What I heard with my own ears is also a misunderstanding? You are so bold, not only intending to assassinate the princess, but also come up with a plan to deceive the emperor and this king?!"

This is a serious crime, deceiving the emperor, but it is to punish the nine clans.

"I don't dare! I don't dare!" Yue Tai kowtowed like garlic.He suddenly had an idea, raised his head and pointed at Mrs. Zhang: "It's all this bitch! She is the one who confuses the minister with her sweet words, the prince is Shengming, Qingyan is the old man's daughter, how can the old man harm her!"

Mrs. Zhang was taken aback, that bastard Yuetai actually took the blame on her!He was about to get mad right now, but he saw Yuetai kept winking at her.After all, they are husband and wife for many years, and there is still some tacit understanding. Mrs. Zhang also knew that although the old Yuetai was pedantic, she still had some sincerity towards herself, so she held back her breath. She also knew that only by keeping Yuetai now can she be kept, so she Kneeling at Mu Zheng's feet, he took everything on himself: "It's all the bitch's fault, the bitch just wanted to vent her anger on the prince, and got lost in a moment..."

It was fine if she didn't say it, but when she said it, Mu Zheng's face became even darker, and Qing Yan who was standing next to him almost wanted to applaud.

This Mrs. Zhang is really trying to do something new. Before, Qingyan dared to take someone to let the dog in the concubine's room, but he didn't worry about Mu Zheng's upsetting. On the one hand, it was because of the emperor's order, and on the other hand, he was sure that Mu Zheng would not dare to save face. Make things big, after all, family ugliness is not publicized.But Mrs. Zhang, an outsider, picked Mu Zheng's thunder and stepped on it, every time he stepped on it, he was very powerful, and he admired him.

Sure enough, Mu Zheng was so angry that he was about to grit his teeth: "Are you venting your anger on this king? What are you? Who gave you the guts to spy on this king's family affairs?!"

Mrs. Zhang complained incessantly. She was used to chewing the root of her tongue. When she slipped her tongue in a moment of impatience, she didn't dare to argue anymore, so she kept slapping herself: "It's all this stinky mouth that caused trouble! The bitch knows it's wrong, please my lord." forgive!"

She fanned her for a long time, and seeing Mu Zheng's face was dark and silent, she crawled up to Qingyan, grabbed the corner of Qingyan's clothes, and cried, "Girl Yan, ah, no, Miss, no, no, Wangfei! Princess Yan! Your lord has a lot, don't worry about it like a bitch?"

Yue Tai also reacted, and rushed to beg Qingyan: "Girl, for the sake of father raising you for so many years, please beg the prince to save father!"

Ever since Mu Zheng got angry, Qingyan has been idly watching the play by the side. To be honest, watching Yuetai and Mrs. Zhang beg for mercy on their knees is quite exciting.However, she just couldn't figure it out, why did Mu Zheng suddenly come here again?Fortunately, I still made a bet with Xipo swearingly.This time he hit himself in the face.

Thinking that the money she got flew away, she became in a bad mood again, and she didn't bother to talk to Mrs. Zhang, she flicked her sleeves to break away from the woman's pull, and she only looked at Yuetai.

This man is her father, and to be fair, he can't treat her well.Can't say bad either.After her mother passed away, she was sent to Yuefu and brought to Yuetai. At that time, Yuetai had already married Mrs. Zhang and had children. He could completely deny himself a child of unknown origin, but he not only recognized Yes, and gave her the position of prostitute, and entered the family tree.In the beginning, he treated himself well, but he didn't know when it started, but it gradually changed. Later, Mrs. Zhang treated herself harshly, and he turned a blind eye to him, but no matter what.After all, this man gave her a place so that she would not be left on the streets.

Qingyan's mood is complicated, but she is a person who can distinguish between black and white, revenge for revenge, and kindness for kindness.

Thinking of this, she took a step back, and solemnly saluted Yue Tai.She took a step back, and solemnly saluted Yue Tai.

This kneeling stunned everyone.

Yue Tai was still kneeling, not knowing how to react, but he didn't need to respond, after Qingyan knocked three times.He said loudly: "This knock, thank you for your life. The second knock, thank you for your upbringing. The three knocks, thank you for not killing. After the three knocks, Qingyan and you and this Yuefu will never be together again. Relationship. Whatever the prince wants to deal with, let's deal with it." She said.Standing up, brushing the dust off his clothes, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, return my mother's belongings to me."

Yuetai gritted his teeth, and didn't care about being mean at this time: "If you want that thing, you can save my whole family first!"

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and disgust suddenly appeared in his eyes.Then Mu Zheng snorted coldly: "When death is imminent, you still don't know how to repent?!"

Yuetai is also going all out now, holding on to the only life-saving straw and refusing to let go, refusing to tell the whereabouts of things.

Mu Zheng glanced at Qingyan, for some reason, he really wanted to hear this always arrogant woman come to beg him, as long as she was willing to give in, even if it was just a hint, so what if he spared Yuetai?He was even eager to try, but Qingyan just remained silent, with stubbornness and sadness in his eyes.

Finally, she sighed softly: "If mother knows that what she left behind has become a cage that binds me, causing me to retreat again and again, and make mistakes again and again, I'm afraid I will regret it and just want to destroy it with my own hands. That thing , I don't want it anymore, you can do whatever you like."

After finishing speaking, he turned around resolutely, ignored everyone in the ancestral hall, and left slowly.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Qingyan took a deep breath. The relics of her mother had always been a hurdle she couldn't get around. When she decided to give up, she felt somewhat reluctant, but felt much more relaxed.Maybe in her previous life, she had worried too much, which made her unhappy.

She looked around, Yue Mansion was both familiar and unfamiliar, almost all this home brought her painful memories, if there is any reluctance?

Her eyes moved.Thinking of something, he hurried to the backyard.

The Yue family's house is not too big, the owner's living area is concentrated in the front yard, and the back yard is the area for the servants to move about. However, there is a special residence here.

Qingyan was familiar with the road, and went around, and finally came to an extremely remote hut in the corner of the backyard.At first glance, the house was not even comparable to ordinary servants' residences, but it was still tidy.It used to be firewood here, and Mrs. Zhang always used it to put her in confinement. Later, when she was locked up for a long time and couldn't get out, Mrs. Zhang threw all her luggage in, so she has been living in the house ever since. here.

Looking at the small nest in front of him, Qingyan was quite emotional.She rarely went back to Yue's house in her previous life. If she counted according to her memory, she hadn't seen this place for four or five years, and her impression was blurred.Qingyan touched the door panel of the hut, followed by pushing the door and entering. The furnishings in the room were simple, but everywhere revealed the character of the owner's little daughter.There is a chipped celadon bowl beside the window, and the bowl lotus grows in it after being drained from the water. Now the core has been taken out, and the sharp corners are exposed, green and verdant.

A bouquet of silk flowers and two sets of bowls and chopsticks were placed on the simple wooden table, which belonged to her and Yu'er.There are some small objects hanging on the wall, none of which are valuable, and most of them are made by herself for fun.The bed was spread on the firewood pile, with hay under it.The boudoirs of other people's daughters all have bed curtains, bead curtains, or light gauze, but Qingyan didn't have one, so he used old cloth strips and silk to make up a string of wild flowers hanging from the roof.

There were three or four pots in the corner of the room, Qingyan wanted to laugh when she saw it, the house was always leaking when it rained, she and Yu'er worked hard to get raincloths and tiles, but they couldn't fix it well, every time it rained, The room was tinkling like a water curtain hole. At that time, the two of them hugged each other, with raincloths on their heads, huddled on the bed and counted which earthen pot received the most water the fastest, and had fun while suffering.

Looking at everything in front of her, recalling the memories that have long since passed away to her, Qingyan shook her head, turned around and went out the door, followed her stepping on the corner of the wall and flew up to the roof with force, pulled aside a few pieces of rain cloth, and moved After removing the tiles, poking and groaning for a while, he finally took out a tightly wrapped box.She seldom took out this box, because she had to be wary of Mrs. Zhang and her two concubine brothers and sisters.

In the early years, Feng Yi had given her some jewelry, and Yue Ruxuan saw it and told Mrs. Zhang, and the woman insisted that she stole something from her room, snatched the jewelry away, and gave her back a piece of jewelry. After a severe beating, the poisonous woman came to search her every now and then, thinking she could find something good.Qingyan learned to be obedient and hid all the important things without even telling Yu'er.

Holding the box, Qingyan sat on the roof, and suddenly felt a little tired.Since she was reborn, she flaunted her paws and danced. Although she was happy, it was difficult to be calm. She only felt like a dream, not real.But at this moment, her heart suddenly calmed down, and she turned her head unconsciously.

Not far away, the plum tree protruded from the courtyard wall, and the leaves rustled when the wind blew by.

She likes sitting here very much, because she can see the courtyard of the Feng family of the Black Banner Army next door. I heard that Feng Shuai's late wife liked plum blossoms, and Feng Shuai planted plum trees in that yard, some of which are old and have deep roots. The branches protrude out of the wall. In summer, there is a dense green shade, and in autumn, it turns into golden yellow. In winter, it is covered with snow and covered with rime. Spring is the most beautiful. Clusters of pink and white plum blossoms gather on the branches, dense And lively.

Before her eyes, she seemed to see the young general climbed a branch and leaned out of the wall, and handed her a plum blossom. His smile was as bright as the scorching sun.

That was the happiest day in her life, but time passed suddenly, some accidents happened, somehow they missed it, and when they suddenly looked back, it was already a waste of time.Hundred years old??

Qingyan's nose was sour, and she couldn't help but shed tears.