It's a game, a silent game.

The person who is impatient first is the loser.

Mu Cen knows this truth, but she knows better that she should give Mu Hongyuan face and leeway in everything. In the end, she broke the silence first: "what's the matter with dad looking for me?"

Mu Cen opened his mouth, and Mu Hongyuan's next thing seemed easier to say.

However, Mu Hongyuan didn't get to the point, but asked Mu Cen for a while. Mu Cen responded with a smiling face. Mu Hong had a vision, and Mu Cen really didn't matter, so he nodded with satisfaction.

The topic gradually switched to the issue related to the ultimate goal.

"Cen'er." Mu Hongyuan's voice appears more gentle, "half a month later, it will be the draft in the palace. As you know, at the age of 16 weeks, the officials' children of Dazhou have to enter the palace to participate in the talent show as long as they have not been married or disabled. "

"Cen'er knows." Mu Cen's clever response, also didn't say a redundant word, just quietly wait for mu Hongyuan to finish.

Mu Hong foresight, Mu Cen clever, nodded, looking very pleased: "you have been 16, this year's draft, even if the king reluctant, also can't disobey the edict."

Mu Cen didn't speak and stood quietly.

Mu Hongyuan looked at Mu Cen and sighed: "Zhirong has an accident. Everything in the house falls on you. Your grandmother is full of praise for you. If you really go to the palace, the king is really worried about what happened in the house."

"There are many talented people in King Mu's house, and there are no fewer confidants cultivated by his father. Even if cen'er is not in the house one day, I don't think the house will stop working." Mu Cen knows how to follow Mu Hongyuan's words.

Mu Hongyuan was even more satisfied: "you are the man who will be on the stage in the palace. Wang has already reported the draft. You can go at ease. I will deal with other things naturally. "

Mu Cen blessing body: "Cen son thanks father to revolve."

But mu Cen's heart is a burst of sneer.

What is this cycle?

Send her to the terminally ill Emperor Li Changtian in person, or push herself to the position of crown princess. No matter what kind, Mu Hongyuan is the only one who makes profits.

When all things come to an end, Mu Hongyuan will not remember Mu Cen.

Even Luoxue, who once loved to enter the bone marrow, even failed to keep her own children after her death.

Is it really because of hating Muchen that Luoxue died of dystocia?

Maybe this kind of mood is a little bit, but it's more because the Chen family at that time could bring more benefits to Mu Hongyuan. His memory is just that he left a courtyard and didn't support Chen Zhirong, that's all.

Mu Cen knows better than anyone how indifferent people are.

She stood quietly.

Mu Hongyuan said a lot, but it's all related to the draft. It's like reminding Mu Cen that he just listened quietly and didn't say much.

Suddenly, Mu Hongyuan calmed down and looked at Mu Cen with such profound meaning: "cen'er, how many women's dreams are there in the inner courtyard of the deep palace? To get into the deep palace and get favor is to live a lifetime of glory and wealth. As long as it's in there, there's nothing wrong with it. "

Mu Hongyuan is inculcating Mu Cen.

Mu Cen sneered in his heart, but he still seemed calm when facing Mu Hongyuan.

Mu Hongyuan stood up and went to Mu Cen. He looked down at the beautiful woman in front of him. His voice was even deeper: "cen'er, you are a smart man. No matter you are the princess or other people in the future, we all believe that you will achieve something. The future of Mu Palace depends on you. You will stay in this draft

The implication is that no matter whether it's the crown princess or the emperor's concubine, what Mu Cen has to do now is to enter the Palace first.

This is mu Hongyuan's purpose.

It's spinning brightly.

Mu Cen's surface is calm, light answer a voice: "Cen son knows."

"Good." Mu Hongyuan is obviously very gratified, "you really did not let Wang down."

Mu Cen doesn't smile, but he doesn't stay in the same place. When Mu Hongyuan is called away by the bodyguard, Mu Cen leaves the study.

After walking out of the main building, the bright sunshine shines on Mu Cen's deep. Under the light and shadow, he has a beautiful face, but there is not a trace of tenderness in such a beautiful face, but with gloom.

It's freezing cold.

Step by step, she walked in the courtyard, face unchanged toward the snow tower.

In Mu Hongyuan's words, Mu Cen more or less understood that this time in the draft, the probability of her becoming Li Changtian's concubine is far higher than the probability of becoming the crown princess.

Because Li Changtian's eyes are full of possessiveness, Mu Cen can see clearly.

Mu Cen lived in the palace for many years in his last life. He knows better than anyone that the rules in the palace are very strict. If he wants to do something, he will be severely restricted because of your identity. In the end, everything will come back in vain.

So in this life, Mu Cen wants to enter the palace, but he doesn't want to accept the throne of Crown Princess for the first time. He wants to find evidence and clues quickly when he can walk freely in the palace and no one cares.

In front of the empress dowager, Mu Cen seems to have no purpose. He can find a backer, which is beneficial to his changing identity in the future.

But nowadays, people are not as good as heaven.

Li Changtian and Mu Hongyuan have obviously reached a consensus.

Even at the beginning, Li Shiyuan's public request for marriage was stopped by Li Changtian.

The matter has become delicate.

Obviously, in Mu Hongyuan's words today, Li Shiyuan didn't know the result. He just thought that everything could turn for the better after the draft.

Hehe——

It's really a turn for the better, but this turn has become Li Changtian's concubine.

Li Changtian is almost useless now. As Li Changtian's concubine, Mu Cen wants to get his final fate with his knees.

After Li Changtian's death, she will cut her hair to become a nun and enter Thanksgiving temple to accompany Buddha all day long.

This is the best result.

In the six months when Li Changtian was still in power, Mu Cen was all in the palace. What did he fight with Qu Huashang? How can a man with beautiful clothes tolerate himself.

Therefore, to be Li Shiyuan's princess, I'm afraid it's necessary to put it on the agenda in advance.

It seems to have become a bit tricky.

Mu Cen's step is faster and faster, and his frown doesn't spread. Until outside the snow tower, Mu Cen takes a deep breath, and his face gradually calms down.

When the water comes and the earth is covered, the soldiers come and block it.

She died once. What was she afraid of?

No one is more familiar with that deep palace than she is.