None of these people really let Mu Cen down. Only mu Zhanxiao can stay.

"Mu Cen, what are you planning?" Mu Zhanxiao stopped for a long time, then asked Mu Cen word by word.

Mu Cen looks at Mu Zhanxiao, Mou Guang doesn't have any of dodge, take a silk of sharp: "seize di."

Mu Zhanxiao's face changed: "do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course." Mu Cen did not flinch. "Don't you understand what I mean? You are the closest person to your fourth highness. If you are also in the western regions, if something goes wrong in Kyoto, you and your fourth highness will not be able to come back. Just rely on Rong temple. Do you think you can deal with everything? "

Nature cannot.

Mu Zhanxiao knows this very well, and he also knows that Mu Cen's words are not unreasonable, but if he doesn't want to go, how difficult it is.

"I'll do something about it." Mu Cen responded quickly.

Mu Zhanxiao looked at Mu Cen, his eyes sank, and then he asked: "you are sincere and fake to your highness?"

It's like testing something.

Mu Cen looked at Mu Zhanxiao for a moment: "I won't make fun of his life."

"In that case, take care of yourself. As long as you are safe, your highness will be safe." Mu Zhanxiao said directly, "I admire your ability. You are one of the most intelligent women I have ever seen. But his highness is also the wisest prince I have ever seen. You can think of it, your highness can think of it. You don't have to worry about that. "

The implication is to tell Mu Cen that Li Shiyuan also intends to let him stay in Kyoto. Once they all go, Kyoto will be completely empty. Under such circumstances, it is not the best policy to leave Li Shiyuan alone.

And Mu Cen hears Mu Zhanxiao say so, then relaxed a tone: "good, I know."

After that, she saw the bodyguard not far away coming. Mu Cen changed his tone and said faintly: "what Mr. Mu said to our palace is known by our palace. Mr. Mu has worked hard. As for these slaves, the palace is not good for you. Please deal with them as soon as possible. "

"Yes. I will comply with the order. " Mu Zhanxiao also cooperated seamlessly.

Then Mu Cen didn't say much, quickly turned to leave, and the lotus fragrance on one side followed up.

The bodyguard looked at Mu Cen without any trace, and then looked at Mu Zhanxiao: "Mr. mu, you told me about the slave. The slave has already dealt with it."

Mu Zhanxiao answered: "the empress of the crown prince has told me that this cheap maidservant can't finish well. Do you know how to deal with it?"

"Please rest assured." The guard answered again.

Soon, the guards left.

Mu Zhanxiao looks at the direction of the bodyguard's leaving, and then he comes down from the palace wall without expression. And the Wanlian, who was originally hanging on the palace wall, is soon dragged down and cleaned up according to Mu Cen's meaning.

Mu Zhanxiao looks at the figure that Mu Cen leaves, but the feeling of uneasiness is always strong.

I don't know what will happen during this autumn festival.

……

"Lady, have we gone back to the palace?" He Xiang followed Mu Cen and asked.

Mu Cen calmly answered: "no, go to the palace."

He Xiang nodded and followed quietly.

Mu Cen took the lotus fragrance and went around the imperial garden in the palace. During that time, he met many concubines. Everyone saw that Mu Cen was polite and calm.

But mu Cen's attention is not on these concubines, but on the bodyguards who have been following him not far away.

Mu CEN is not anxious to get rid of it.

It's not that she can't get rid of it, but that it will inevitably lead to trouble. She wants these bodyguards to watch what she says and does. During lunch, Mu Cen will accompany the Empress Dowager in fengluan palace. After lunch, Mu Cen will return to the east palace. At that time, she will thank her guests and disappear behind closed doors.

The bodyguards who followed Mu Cen for a few days knew that their vigilance was the lowest at that time.

It's not the same as going to the palace wall. If you want to find a virtuous concubine, you have to be careful.

This matter if have no virtuous imperial concubine, she wants to get rid of to be afraid not so easy, besides, virtuous imperial concubine in the hand also want what Mu Cen wants. In the last life, when Mu Cen got these things, it was too late not only for himself, but also for the virtuous concubine.

Normally, after Li Changtian's death, the virtuous imperial concubine must go to the gratitude temple to become a nun. However, unexpectedly, due to the chaos in the palace, she completely forgot the virtuous imperial concubine in the cold palace, so the virtuous imperial concubine would live in the cold palace until she met Mu Cen.

The evidence in the hands of Xianfei was collected in the late Qing Dynasty for many years. There are not only Qu Huashang, but also the prince.

Mu Cen collected his thoughts and didn't think about it for the time being. After lunch with the Empress Dowager in Fengqing palace, Mu Cen went back to the east palace.

The servants of the East Palace are used to Mu Cen's work and rest, so they won't disturb Mu Cen at this time.

Mu Cen looked at He Xiang: "wait for me in my bedroom. I'll go back. If the prince should come back, you would say that I have fallen asleep and don't want anyone to disturb me. The prince would not come in. If you really want to come in, you can say that you don't know where I've been, and you can deal with it when I come back, OK? "

"Yes, I know." He Xiang looked at Mu Cen nervously, "Miss, don't have an accident."

"No, don't worry," answered Mu Cen.

In Mu Cen's assurance, he Xiang nodded.

Soon, Mu Cen quietly avoided the eyes and ears of the bodyguard, and left from the east palace. She followed the path of the palace and quickly appeared near the cold palace.

Mu Cen didn't make a sound, and didn't disturb anyone. He quietly entered the cold palace. The bodyguards and mothers in the cold palace were very poor, and naturally no one would find Mu Cen.

With her memory, she found the place where Xianfei lived. She was quiet and pushed the door in.

She looked inside the room. It was very dark. Compared with the outside, the coldness in the room was no less than Tianlao's, but it was less gloomy than Tianlao's. from time to time, she saw mice crawling over.

The virtuous concubine seemed to have heard the news, but she was not in any panic. She came out of the back room madly, but her hair and clothes were meticulous all the time.

"Empress Xian, it's me, Mu Cen." Mu Cen light mouth.

And the virtuous imperial concubine's action stopped for a while, but didn't have the madness before. After 20 years in the cold palace, Mu Cen was not born at that time. Naturally, the virtuous concubine could not see Mu Cen.

So when Mu Cen reported his family, the virtuous concubine was still on guard.

Mu CEN is not worried, and walks towards the virtuous imperial concubine. The virtuous imperial concubine stands in the same place, with no expression on her face. Mu Cen naturally picks up the ink on the desk and writes on the rice paper.