049. Crossover
"father!"
Mu Zhenxuan turned around and saw Mu Yuancheng chasing him in a hurry.
"Your mother asked you to call me back?" Mu Zhenxuan frowned.
Mu Yuancheng stopped, looked around, and pulled Mu Zhenxuan under the tree, "Dad is going to enter the palace?"
Mu Zhenxuan had a cold face, "If I don't enter the palace, your mother will kill someone!"
Mu Yuancheng sighed, "Dad, the marriage is a big deal. My second sister has been so hard that she can't let her jump into the fire again. My father came into the palace and just helped her push the marriage for her. I will let my affairs go. If it doesn't work, I will admit it."
Mu Zhenxuan frowned, "What do you really think?"
"As long as my parents recognize me as my son, I will be content. Everything else is not important. I also want to protect this family and protect my sister!" Mu Yuancheng said seriously.
When Mu Zhenxuan saw Mu Yuancheng Chengche’s eyes but were extremely serious, he turned his head guiltily, "You go back, I will do it. If you say so just now, don’t let your mother know."
"Dad is in front of the emperor, be careful!" Mu Yuancheng's eyes were concerned.
Mu Zhenxuan turned around and sank his face and left with great strides.
Rong Lan hired the teacher Lin Anshun to enter the mansion. Mu Yuanruo took Lin Anshun over and asked Yuan Qiu to accompany Rong Lan.
"Mom, is it heavy?" Yuan Qiu was giving Rong Lan a massage.
This is her unique skill in her previous life. Although she hasn't used it for a long time, she is still skillful in her technique.
"The strength is just right, it's very comfortable." Rong Lan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that her body was much looser and faster.
"Mom, my dad will come to the palace again today to ask the emperor for good results?" Yuan Qiu asked.
Rong Lan closed her eyes and enjoyed her daughter's filial piety. "Since the imperial edict has not been issued yet, it may not be impossible to change it."
"Actually, my affairs may be more difficult, after all, they involve the overall situation. It is more likely to be pushed back by Acheng and the Eighth Princess." Yuan Qiu was thinking.
Rong Lan smiled bitterly, "Qiu'er, you are really smart." This is to agree with Yuan Qiu's judgment.
"If you can't push it away, I really want us to mourn your father?" Yuan Qiu was half-joking.
Rong Lan sighed slightly, "You can understand everything. How could your father be able to understand it thoroughly? The real tricky thing is your marriage with Su Mo. But with the merits of the Mu family and the emperor's trust in him, there is room for improvement."
"Why did yesterday..." Yuan Qiu frowned.
Rong Lan's face was slightly cold, "This is what I am most disappointed. Although the emperor likes to control everything and give marriages, the situation where the marriages of three siblings were arranged at the same time is a bit true. Since the imperial edict has not been issued, the emperor will first call your father to the palace to inform him, which is to give him a chance to speak. At least, he should have refused to get rid of Acheng and the Eighth Princess's marriage yesterday! Instead of coming back to say what is not there!"
"It's something wrong. My sister said that the queen mother likes the Eighth Princess the most. Since the emperor wants to make arrangements for her, she knows that Acheng's origin should not have such a marriage. No matter how unbearable the Eighth Princess is, it's all the blood of the royal family. My father said that he was afraid of rejecting the emperor and blamed him. In fact, it was very simple. He insisted that Acheng's origin was not worthy of the princess with golden branches and jade leaves, so he didn't dare to climb up." Yuan Qiu looked inexplicably.
It is very simple and absolutely safe to say, but Mu Zhenxuan cannot do it.
"Your father has changed to Acheng." Rong Lan said coldly.
She is as smart as she knows very well how much room there is. Mu Zhenxuan shouldn't just come back and sigh.
Such a result only shows that he did not strive for it at all.
If Mu Zhenxuan rejected Mu Yuancheng's marriage yesterday, even if Rong Lan was worried about Yuan Qiu, she would not be so angry because she did not really lose her mind.
Rong Lan didn't know that there was Gu Feng's incident, and she didn't know Mu Zhenxuan's secret.
She just felt that Mu Zhenxuan's heart towards Mu Yuancheng was different from before, even if he acted perfectly.
Only when something happens can people's hearts be seen.
"Then can I have to marry Su Mo?" Yuan Qiu asked.
Rong Lan held Yuan Qiu's hand, took her to sit down, looked into her eyes, and said solemnly: "Qiuer, don't worry, my mother will do her best to protect you. You just need to be good and trust my mother."
Yuan Qiu nodded with a smile, "Of course I believe in my mother, but I don't want my mother or sister Acheng to be implicated because of my affairs. I don't like anyone, so if I really have to marry, it's acceptable."
When he entered Mu's house, Yuan Qiu never thought that in just a few days, she would like this family so much, like her mother, sister and younger brother.
If she cares before, it is a big deal. If she doesn't care, she will be nothing. The same goes for getting married.
Rong Lan hugged Yuan Qiu in her arms and sighed, "You don't have to be so sensible."
Night falls.
The door of the imperial study room was open. Jun Zhaolin put down the memorial in his hand and looked up. He saw Mu Zhenxuan still kneeling straight outside the door.
"Your Majesty, Duke Zhenguo has been kneeling for two hours. If you kneel down, you may hurt your legs." The old eunuch who is good at observing his expression spoke in time.
"Let him come in and talk." Jun Zhaolin nodded.
Mu Zhenxuan got up and almost fell down when he staggered.
Kneeling on the ground and giving a great gift again, Mu Zhenxuan said respectfully: "I should have reported the dog's life experience to the emperor. Please forgive me! The dog's background is a humble and not worthy of the noble Eighth Princess. If the Empress Dowager knows it and hurts her body again, I will be punished for death!"
"I thought you came for your daughter's marriage with Su Mo." Jun Zhaolin suddenly laughed when he heard this.
"The little girl is just getting married. If she can share the worries of the emperor and contribute to Dongming, it will be her blessing and fortune." Mu Zhenxuan said respectfully.
Jun Zhaolin's smile deepened, "Mu Aiqing has always understood my heart! I have approved your request. Let's give up on Lingxin and your adopted son."
"Thank you, the emperor!" Mu Zhenxuan knelt down and kowtowed.
Jun Zhaolin smiled kindly, "Now, Mu Aiqing returns home, can he get a relationship with his wife?"
Mu Zhenxuan looked frightened, "Wei Minister..."
"Take aside!" Jun Zhaolin suddenly teased and immediately restored his majesty to the monarch.
Mu Zhenxuan walked out of the imperial study room, breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly walked out of the palace.
Qingrongyuan.
The study room is on.
Mu Zhenxuan opened the door and saw Mu Yuanruo and Mu Yuancheng playing chess, while Rong Lan and Yuanqiu were sorting out the bookshelf.
Lin Anshun had a serious face and learned to write the words taught by Mr. Today in strokes.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Mu Yuancheng immediately stood up and asked when he saw Mu Zhenxuan come back.
"Your marriage to the Eighth Princess, for your father, I begged the emperor to take back his life. But Qiu'er's affairs..." Mu Zhenxuan sighed and looked at Rong Lan with a guilty look on his face.
Chapter completed!