Chapter 698

Then Mu Cen continued: "I remember that he was defeated in the war, and then he surrendered himself to Da Zhou, so the ancestors of Da Zhou didn't hurt the killer, but left a way to live. But after a long time, the people of the former dynasty have disappeared. What's more, hundreds of years have passed. "

Let alone a hundred years, ten years is enough to change everything.

So where to find someone now?

"I'll ask Zhan Xiao to check." Mu Cen continued, "since this fake Mu Zhi painting can appear, there must be traces to follow. You can always find clues. If you have clues, you can catch them all."

Li Shiyuan made a sound.

But Li Shiyuan's brow has not been relaxed, that kind of dignified is obvious.

Some things, stacked together, seem simple, but you want to find clues from these things, you have to layer upon layer, it is much more difficult.

What was once simple is now complicated.

"That painting of Mu Zhi -" Li Shiyuan sank and looked at Mu Cen.

"In the house of King Mu? Her condition is not very good. Now it's just stable. I don't know if it will get worse. After all, it's extremely difficult to survive for several years under such circumstances. " Mu Cen said it directly.

Li Shiyuan nodded: "the fake one in the palace has died in the snake cave. Just as you think, before he died, he would not say a word."

"She won't ruin everything, so she's probably not the only one left over from the previous dynasty. Mu Zhihua said, "she is the princess of the former dynasty."

Mu Cen and Li Shiyuan talk in a low voice.

The imperial dragon hall is brightly lit.

Until it was very late, Li Shiyuan hugged Mu Cen: "Cen Er, have a rest early. You've been working hard these days. I'll take care of the rest. "

"Good." Mu CEN is really tired.

Li Shiyuan protects Mu Cen and goes back to his bed. Mu Cen sleeps in a short time, but the moonlight outside the window seems still calm.

Just such calm, but there seems to be brewing storm, just you never guess, this time when the storm will come.

……

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Everything became peaceful again——

It has been more than a month since Li Shiyuan ascended the throne. The whole week is in good order, and the prosperity of the past has been restored. At least people will not panic.

Li Shiyuan did everything himself.

All of Li Shiyuan's former followers were uprooted by Li Shiyuan in this month. Now all of them are loyal to Li Shiyuan in the court of Dazhou, and they have no different intentions.

The people are also jubilant, and the days of fear are gone forever.

In the eyes of the people, today's days are much smoother.

Now, the people in Kyoto are most fond of talking about the wedding of Mu Cen and Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan has fulfilled his promise to Mu Cen. He will marry Mu Cen with ten li red makeup. Even though Mu CEN is already a country, Li Shiyuan still gives Mu Cen a grand wedding.

Two days before the wedding, Mu Cen went back to King Mu's house from the palace.

Prince Mu's mansion was gloomy and gloomy before it was swept away. It was decorated with lights, and it was especially lively. It was even more crowded, but it was blocked by housekeeper Chen.

The people who came to celebrate just left a gift, not to Mu Cen.

Mu Cen was quiet.

Linglong was followed by two or three old mothers in the palace, all sent by the Empress Dowager herself.

Mu CEN is a myth in Dazhou.

After two generations of emperors, both of them were elected to the back seat. I'm afraid they were unprecedented, but in the eyes of people in the Zhou Dynasty, Mu Cen deserved all this.

The story of Mu Cen and Li Shiyuan has spread all over the Zhou Dynasty, and their deep love for each other makes the people of the Zhou Dynasty talk about it with relish.

The day before the wedding.

Mu Cen went to Mu Zhihua.

After a month's convalescence, Mu Zhihua's condition is much better. Besides his face is still terrible, at least his body injury is recovering a little bit. Mu Zhihua doesn't leave the house. He is in the house all day.

When she saw Mu Cen coming, Mu Zhihua was very grateful. For her, Mu Cen was her life-saving benefactor. Without Mu Cen, now she is just a corpse.

Mu Zhi's painting is two months older than Mu Cen's, but mu Zhi's painting is very clear. Compared with Mu Cen, Mu Zhi's painting is much more childish.

So mu Zhihua called Mu Cen his sister.

Mu Cen did not refuse.

"Sister, here you are." Mu Zhihua is facing up, but he is walking very slowly.

"You have a good rest. Don't walk around." Mu CEN is direct.

The slave on one side had already helped Mu Zhihua and sat down. Mu Cen carefully looked at the wound on Mu Zhihua's face, and then said, "it takes a long time for your face, but it's not bad to wait for the flowers to bloom."

"I know." "I don't look in the mirror, and I don't know what I look like. I'm used to it

Mu Cen nodded: "it will take several years, but during this period, I will ask someone to change your dressing and repair it slowly. Can't return to the original appearance, at least you can have a human skin, won't be so bloody

"Well, thank you, sister." Mu Zhihua said gratefully.

Mu Cen didn't say anything: "I just came to see you. If you need anything, you can tell steward Chen that steward Chen will do it for you."

"Good." Mu Zhi's painting responds.

Mu Cen didn't say anything.

When Mu Cen turns around to leave, Mu Zhihua suddenly stops Mu Cen. Mu CEN is stunned and looks at Mu Zhihua: "what's the matter?"

"This is the purse I embroidered these days, though it's not pretty. But I still want to celebrate my sister's wedding. " Mu Zhihua said shyly.

Mu Cen took it and took a look at it. The embroidery work is really good. I haven't touched it for so many years. It's good to have such a level.

Mu Cen accepted: "thank you."

"That's what I should do." Mu Zhi's painting answered softly.

Mu Cen nodded and quickly left.

After walking out of the house painted by Mu Zhi and looking at the bright moon outside, Mu Cen sighs that tomorrow is her wedding to Li Shiyuan.

And waiting for this day, they have been waiting for a long time.

That kind of palpitation, as if how all pacify.

Mu Cen stood in the same place for a while, and then walked towards the house.

The original Luoxue building has also been demolished. Naturally, Mu Hongyuan has to die. He thought he could escape from the sky, but he died in the market. No one dares to get close to Mu Hongyuan.

As soon as Mu Hongyuan died, Luoxue's curse disappeared.

Luoxue gave the dream to Muchen, and then reincarnated.

But this snow tower has never been used again.

Mu Cen will not live here now, but in the main building at that time.