Chapter 694

The fake painting of Mu Zhi has been put into the snake cave.

She couldn't bite her tongue and kill herself, and she couldn't move. She could only passively watch the snakes swimming towards her, spitting out their cores, all of them were poisonous snakes.

Will not immediately die, but will look at their own body in pain a little bit of fester.

In the face of such a situation, people who were stubborn in the past also had fear in their eyes. They couldn't believe what they saw.

She desperately shakes her head and looks at Mu Cen as if begging for mercy.

Mu Cen condescending looking at it, word by word asked clearly: "do you say or do not say?"

Mu Zhihua shakes his head and nods. He looks at Mu Cen with hate and fear in his eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Cen stood expressionless, letting poisonous snakes crawl over each other's bodies, watching each other twist in the snake cave, completely without the ability to resist.

But mu Cen didn't have any pity.

Mu Zhihua looks at Mu Cen with hate in his eyes. He wants to drag Mu Cen to hell together.

Mu Cen didn't care, just stood like this: "if you don't say it, stay here. You really think that if you don't say it, there will be nothing we can do. Don't you know what the art of face changing is like? "

With that, Mu Cen paused: "so really Mu Zhihua must be alive. As long as she is alive, we can ask her something. You have lived for so many years against the face painted by Mu Zhi. Aren't you tired? Won't you talk to someone? And Mu Zhihua is the best candidate, isn't he? Because she'll never get out of the palm of your hand. "

In a simple paragraph, the person in front of him changed his face.

Her face was more frightened, and her whole body had been entangled by the snake.

Mu Cen didn't mean to see it, so he turned around and left.

Li Shiyuan followed up: "you don't watch?"

"Don't look. She won't say it." Mu Cen light mouth, "but this person cannot stay."

Li Shiyuan said in a low voice: "throw it in the snake cave and feed the snake. No one is allowed to bring her up. There is no amnesty for those who violate it. "

"Yes." The guards answered in unison.

A person who attempts to rebel, who is still unidentified, can not really be kept.

Mu Cen quickly walked in front, thinking about who would change his face. But mu Cen's brain turned thousands of times, but he never thought that he would change his face.

The art of face changing has long been lost.

In the dynasty before the great Zhou Dynasty, it was said that a royal doctor in the palace would change his face, but it was only a rumor. At least for so many years, Mu Cen has never seen it, and the people have never seen it.

So, this man——

"It seems that I'll go to King Mu's house." Mu Cen said.

"I'll go with you." Li Shiyuan insisted very much.

Mu Cen shook his head: "no, I can go by myself. There are many things in the court. You have been with me in Tianlong for so long, and you have wasted a lot of time. There are many ministers waiting in Yulong hall. You have to stay with me all the time. I'm really going to become sudaji in the future. "

Mu Cen can distinguish between priorities.

Li Shiyuan is worried about himself, and Mu Cen knows.

However, when Li Shiyuan first ascended the throne, he still focused on the overall situation of the central government and the country, rather than following Mu Cen.

What's more, today's big Zhou is not stable after Li Shiyuan's setbacks.

"Who dares to say you are sudaji." Li Shiyuan looks down at Mu Cen.

Mu Cen laughs: "dare not say, dare to think. I just want you to be a wise king and famous in history. "

Said, Mu Cen hugged Li Shiyuan's waist, quietly pasted in his chest, listening to this person's heartbeat, but is incomparably satisfied.

And Li Shiyuan bowed his head to kiss Mu Cen's forehead: "I'll let Zhan Xiao go back with you."

"Good." Mu Cen answered.

Soon, Li Shiyuan sent Mu Zhanxiao, but he didn't ask much. He immediately followed Mu Cen out of the palace and went back to King Mu's house.

Two people went out of the palace, Mu Cen just looked at Mu Zhanxiao: "second brother, there is no need for etiquette here, I have one thing to ask."

"You said Mu Zhanxiao nodded, less etiquette, speaking more neatly, "I just know about the prison, what you want to ask is about Mu Zhihua?"

"Exactly." Mu Cen didn't deny it, and then she thought for a moment, "before the second brother entered the palace, he always lived in Mu Wang Fu. What was unusual about Mu Wang Fu at that time?"

Mu Zhanxiao thought as he walked. At last, he shook his head: "nothing unusual. In addition, my mother is not a pet, so the people in the third room have always been very low-key. The highest key is the people in Chen Zhirong's room. They have the best food and clothing, and they have the most slaves. "

Mu Zhanxiao recalled: "if that fake painting Mu Zhihua could get into King Mu's house, it was probably Chen Zhirong who got in when he was looking for a new slave. When new slaves enter the mansion, there should be records from housekeeper Chen. If you turn over the records of the past ten years, you should find out one or two. "

Mu Cen nodded.

That's true.

They were quiet, and went to the direction of Prince Mu's house. They didn't talk much, and occasionally whispered a few words.

Housekeeper Chen had already learned the news and was waiting at the door for the first time.

"I've seen the empress and Lord mu." Housekeeper Chen respectfully invited you.

Mu Cen nodded, and housekeeper Chen quickly stood up: "Niang Niang, the records of changing slaves in the mansion these years are ready for you. Please have a look."

Mu Cen hum, a group of people toward the direction of the study.

Now the house of King Mu is quiet and cold.

Mu Cen sat down in his study and looked at the roster handed over by housekeeper Chen. There were not many people on the roster. The people who worked in King Mu's house were still long.

No matter how many slaves there are, one can count them.

"Are these all the servants around Chen Zhirong?" Mu Cen asked through the roster.

Housekeeper Chen answered, "exactly."

Mu Cen nodded and looked at it carefully. Many of the names on it were familiar to Mu Cen, but there were still one or two people whose names were unfamiliar to Mu Cen. At least Mu Cen didn't see them on the roster after he returned to his house.

"And these two?" Mu Cen points to the names of two of them and asks housekeeper Chen.

Housekeeper Chen looked at the roster, calmed down, thought about it, and then replied respectfully: "Xiaocui died at that time. She was only 16 years old when she came here, but she died within half a year. The other is the one who offended Er Fang and died miserably. "

There are many people who died in vain in King Mu's residence. Xiaocui is the only one who died.

Mingming was still in good health when he came here. As a result, in the past half a year, after all, the slave who died in the palace was very unlucky. At that time, Chen Zhirong lost his temper and gave Chen a lot of family instructions.