The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

When Duan Rongrong heard that Mu Jin was going to deliver fruit to the imperial concubine, he blinked and seemed to want to stop it. Obviously, he doubted whether she could go in this fragile appearance.

Mu Jin was not used to her this time. The imperial concubine was the connection point of many unrelated characters. She wanted to figure out the current trend of the plot, so she couldn't let her go.

While walking on the way to Qifeng Palace with the offering fruit, Mu Jin was still thinking about this issue.

Nowadays, the plot of the original work can hardly give her any enlightenment. She can turn a plot with a script into an original, but she is also very good...

If you must look at the clues of the original work, the engagement of Rong Feng and his cousin Xu Luzhao is also traceable, but in the original story that centers on the male and female protagonist, there are only some simple records of this marriage.

"When Duan Rongrong heard the news of Rong Feng's imminent marriage, his heartfelt blessings for him and the relief of his conscience appeared in his heart.

He has paid too much for her, and she has no retribution, bearing a deep affection that she can't respond, which will only make her feel guilty.

Duan Rongrong sent blessings to Rong Feng, but tried his best to ignore the traces of loss deep in his heart. "

This is the beginning.

"When Rong Feng stood in front of Duan Rongrong again, the sea-like affection still existed in his reticent eyes. For Duan Rongrong's inquiry, there were only three simple words: canceled."

This is the ending.

It's gone.

Mu Jin hadn't felt this before, but now I took out this section and took a closer look. I didn't expect that the second man is such a loyal dog...

As for what the poor Xu Luzhao faced after his tragic divorce, there is no detail in the original work.

Maybe Xu Luzhao's weight is not enough to slap the heroine.

Mu Jin thought about it, still maintaining a deep and unpredictable look on her face, steadily carrying the tray to the outside of Qifeng Palace, glancing at the **** guarding the gate with gloomy eyes, without her having to say anything, the **** immediately nodded and bowed. The earth opened the palace gate for her.

He himself quickly ran in to inform the master.

Mu Jin has become accustomed to her boss treatment, except when facing Yu Wenrui, she is almost unimpeded in the palace.

Without squinting her eyes, she walked steadily into the main hall, almost shocked by the luxurious atmosphere in the Qifeng Palace at first glance.

It is worthy of the royal concubine's bedroom, compared to Wu Yan's Changshengxuan, from the specifications to the layout, I don't know how many levels are higher.

The walls were deep red and thick, and accompanied by a peculiar aroma. Mu Jin remembered that it was painted with pepper and mud, which was the legendary Jiaofangdian.

In the center of the main hall, there are beautifully shaped incense burners and carbon stoves. When the high-quality carbon is burned, there is no pungent smell, and the slightest emission is covered by the fragrance next to it, and it will not smoke the nobles at all.

Mu Jin took all this into his eyes very quickly, lowered his eyes and bowed down, and heard a noble and charming voice in front of him: "Mr. Mu, please rise." He adjusted his expression and looked up calmly.

Suddenly a force of extravagance came to his face.

The setting of the Dayan Dynasty is very similar to that of Mu Jin's country in ancient times.

Concubine Xu Gui avoided Zhenghong, her graceful and slender body was wrapped in a luxurious palace dress with a crimson cloud, and a collar of snow fox fur was around her neck, making her cloud-like gorgeous face pure, noble and graceful. And the atmosphere.

What a beautiful peony flower.

And beside the imperial concubine, Mu Jin also saw an unexpected and reasonable person.

The dignified and beautiful Xu Luzhao is sitting next to the imperial concubine. Even in the snowy winter, he still insists on dressing up in a white dress, making Mu Jin wonder whether to admire or sigh.

I don’t know what funny things Xu Luzhao was saying to the imperial concubine before Mu Jin came in. There was still a little smile on her face. After seeing Mu Jin underneath, her eyes changed very quickly, and then she was caught again. The decent smile filled, so fast that Mu Jin thought he was wrong.

"What is this for my cousin?" Xu Luzhao smiled and leaned in the direction of the concubine.

The imperial concubine seemed to be quite indulging to this cousin, and did not correct her name, but smiled charmingly: "It should be the fruit from Hainan. What is it, we have to ask our manager Mu."

Mu Jin cast his eyes down on the tray and replied: "Back to the imperial concubine empress, this is the fruit that the emperor specially asked the minion to send you. This year, Yanjing has a lot of snow, which is conducive to the storage of the fruit, and it was sent to the empress today. It is the mango and lychee that are specialties in Hainan."

She simply ignored Xu Luzhao, who asked the same question, and showed her arrogance from beginning to end.

She stood alone in the audience, no matter her face or her aura, she was no weaker than the two distinguished ladies above.

Xu Luzhao's face stiffened, and an irritation flashed between her eyebrows. However, seeing the expression of the old God Mu Jin, I wonder if she thought of the scene where she swiped a club and hit Feiyuwei's back when she was in the epidemic area, but she didn't even speak out. what.

Not to mention her, even the imperial concubine didn't dare to take Joe in front of Mu Jin, so she quickly ordered the grand palace maid beside her to pick up the fruit plate in person, and gave Mu Jin a small goldfish as a reward.

"It's hard for Mr. Mu to send it here personally. This should be a bit of the heart of this palace." The imperial concubine said.

Mu Jin felt the heavy weight in his hand, and he hesitated for a moment whether to put it in his teeth and bite it to determine whether it was true or false.

But thinking that he was a chief eunuch, he shouldn't be open to a little goldfish, so he resisted curiosity and impulse, and smiled calmly, "It's the emperor who cares about the empress. How can a slave dare to neglect."

The imperial concubine said: "Mr. Mu deserves to be the emperor's minister of arms, and I and other concubines are deeply moved by the heart of serving the emperor."

In the whole palace, only Mu Jin, the eunuch, could be called "the minister of the brachial stock".

It's just that Mu Jin glanced at the concubine with a faint smile, but made her eyes flicker, and turned away from looking at her.

In front of countless people in the palace, he praised Mu Jin as "the minister of the brachio", clearly telling everyone including the emperor. As an eunuch, Mu Jin stretched his hand forward and interfered in the affairs of the court. She has even lived in the harem. We are all clear.

The imperial concubine is worthy of being an imperial concubine. This shot is obviously not the same as Wu concubine.

"A slave dare not be a slave." Mu Jin looked still, and responded steadily with a salute.

Xu Luzhao looked thoughtful at the interaction between Mu Jin and the imperial concubine.

Mu Jin and the imperial concubine played Tai Chi, and they really talked about each other in business. In the end, they couldn’t support the imperial concubine. They directly said "Tomorrow is the New Year’s banquet, presumably Mr. Mu is busy with things, so I won’t force the house to stay in charge." .

Mu Jin readily agreed. Before leaving, she looked at Xu Luzhao, who was silent on one side, and met her deep eyes.

Mu Jin dropped his head naturally and retired.

When she left, Xu Luzhao smiled again and said to the concubine: "Cousin, just an eunuch, why are you so cautious?"

Although her cousin is not arrogant and willful, she was a hot and famous beauty in Beijing when she was not in the palace. Because of her maternal family, she was even named the noble concubine after she entered the palace. There was no imperial concubine. In the harem of the queen and the queen, the status is respected.

Such an imperial concubine almost never swears to others, but now he is polite to a young eunuch, and it will inevitably drop his jaw when outsiders see it.

However, the noble concubine's expression did not despise at all, but rather solemnly sank her graceful eyebrows, "Zhao'er, this mansion, no matter who you provoke, even the emperor, the cousin can say something for you, just Except for Mu Jinwen, once you get caught in her, even I can't save you."

Xu Luzhao showed an innocent look, "Is she really that amazing?"

"Not great, but." The imperial concubine lowered her voice, "Any normal person can't fight a madman."

"She goes crazy and can eat people."

Xu Luzhao looked at the concubine's faintly sighing eyes, and nodded in surprise: "I see, cousin." She smiled again, "I am not worried about my cousin's loss. I live outside the palace all the year round, and neither There is a chance to provoke her."

"That's right." The concubine nodded, and then seemed to realize something, "If you don't mention it, I haven't remembered. Tomorrow is the New Year's banquet. Don't go back. Come to the banquet with me tomorrow. Left and right uncles and aunts..."

At that time, General Xu died on the battlefield, and General Rong's Lieutenant Rong transported the coffin of a close friend back to Beijing. On the day of receiving the coffin, Mrs. Xu bumped her head into the coffin and died on the spot.

Only Xu Luzhao is the only daughter who has lived in the imperial concubine's mother's home and the residence of Prime Minister Xu for many years. This has cultivated a deep relationship with the imperial concubine.

Xu Luzhao's smile disappeared, and her expression was a little lonely and shy, "Yes, that's okay."

Seeing her look like this, the noble concubine, as a person who came by, couldn’t understand what she was thinking, and smiled: "You, you, you are still so simple, and you just put everything you think on your face. Don’t worry, guard Rong...no, It should be called Lieutenant Rong now, and he will definitely enter the palace tomorrow."

"Cousin!" Xu Luzhao patted the concubine lightly, showing an expectant look in her laughter, "In just a few months, he became a captain, and he has been in the army all day long. I have been in the army for a long time. I haven't been able to see him anymore. Every time I look for him, he is not in the barracks."

"A big man gets married and starts a business. Of course, he has to earn a piece of merit before he can have the face to marry you." At this time, the imperial concubine did not have a solemn manner, just like a little girl sharing gossip with a little sister, smiling and joking." There was news from my father the day before yesterday that he was already discussing your marriage with Taiwei Rong. You guys, you can't run away because of the iron fate."

"Cousin, don't make fun of me!" Xu Luzhao covered his face with the kerchief, and refused to take it down no matter how the concubine laughed.

With the help of a handkerchief, there was a light of contemplation in his shyly smiling eyes.

Mu Jin went to Qifeng Palace with such a heavy fruit plate. On the way back, he took off the "baggage" and felt relaxed.

Looking at the busy palace people around, she controlled the idea of ​​raising her arms to do a chest expansion exercise, and made a deep and gloomy look, which made people think that Director Mu was thinking about some major events.

However, what Mu Jin was thinking about was that his arm was so sore and his body was so weak that he wanted to run around the palace twice a day.

As she wished, she saw the imperial concubine and Xu Luzhao, who had an unexpected gain. She looked no different from the glimpse that day, and she still looked unpleasant, but she couldn't see anything abnormal.

Daughter Mu Jin didn't know what that uncomfortable temperament was, but she also had contact with women of different status in this dynasty, and none of them made her look so awkward.

However, there was nothing suspicious of others, and Mu Jin had to suppress his subjective prejudice.

"Manager Mu, please stay."

When he heard Xu Luzhao's voice, Mu Jin thought he was going to be psychedelic, and didn't mean to stop at all.

Fang Cai's voice paused, seeming to realize that his idea of ​​stopping Mu Jin is not realistic, as long as he gritted his teeth and trot a few steps, he stopped in front of Mu Jin panting.

Mu Jin:? When does she have the ability to summon, who does she want to come?

She stared at Xu Luzhao who was in front of her in a daze, but in Xu Luzhao's view, she clearly heard her voice but turned a deaf ear to her. Until she was stopped, she stared at her with gloomy eyes, full of arrogance and dissatisfaction.

Xu Luzhao looked at Mu Jin's dark and deep narrow phoenix eyes, and took a deep breath to tidy up her appearance.

"Mr. Mu is busy with your personal affairs. I must not remember having a relationship with Lu Zhao, so he pretended not to hear Lu Zhao's voice." Xu Luzhao showed a weak and dignified smile, full of understanding and generosity, "Lu Zhao acted impulsively, but also hope that Director Mu will understand."

Mu Jin didn't understand for a while, what this person was talking about.

"Since you know the impulse, isn't it good to be aware of it?" Mu Jin asked sincerely.

She really didn't know, given the superficial relationship between her and Xu Luzhao, where there is friendship between them.

There is no such thing in the original work.

But seeing Xu Luzhao's ugly look instantly, and his face that could not even be polite, Mu Jin later realized that he had hurt the little girl.

But because of her personality, it was impossible to thank her, so she glanced at her guiltily, and wanted to leave after raising her leg.

In Xu Luzhao's eyes, it was Mu Jin who stared at her coldly, seeming to blame her for blocking her way, and she was too lazy to care about her identity, so she bypassed her directly.

Xu Luzhao's chest was ups and downs violently, and it took several deep breaths to say in a gentle voice: "Mr. Mu, when I saw the epidemic area that day, Lu Zhao was deeply touched by Mr. Lu Zhao's profound righteousness, but there are few opportunities to enter the palace. It's rare to see the manager again, and Lu Zhao is very happy."

Does Mu Jin think I know you very well? Get a ghost here.

She recalled how the original owner should respond when he met someone complimented, and pinched a lazy tone of "um" in a learned manner.

He didn't even stop the pace.

I thought that Xu Luzhao would not be entangled again this time, who knew that this girl was also a cruel person, so she stood in front of her again with Mu Jin's cold and weird gaze, and said with a smile: "The concubine concubine's cousin just stayed here on purpose. I am celebrating the New Year in the palace, and I will be bothered with the New Year’s banquet tomorrow, Mr. Mu."

Mu Jin was silent, telling the truth: "I don't need to worry about your identity."

After that, she no longer looked at Xu Luzhao's face, and speeded up her pace and walked towards the House of Internal Affairs.

Duan Rongrong still has a lot of things left to do, so there is no time to chat with a little girl.

She did not see, Xu Luzhao stared at her leaving back, her expression gloomy, she could not see the dignity and shyness of Fang Cai, and her eyes showed a stern and decisive light.

At this time, Mu Jin was even more concerned about Wu Yan's side, although in normal thinking, he would not make any extraordinary behaviors on the eve of the New Year's Feast, lest the emperor would blame him, and no one would be able to eat.

But Wu Bi, she is an abnormal person who holds a gold medal and is full of hatred.

As soon as Mu Jin went back, she silently posted to the busy Duan Rongrong, making a fussy look, picking and choosing everything she did. In order to let her finish it faster, she told her to be more perfect. practice.

Duan Rongrong was so excited that she looked at Mu Jin moved and said, "Mr. Mu, thank you."

Mu Jin: I'm scolding you, why are you still thanking me?

Mu Jin had a sullen face, wishing to turn Duan Rongrong into a pendant, and was busy following her all the time.

After she discovered that Duan Rongrong actually had a brain, she hadn't paid so much attention to Duan Rongrong for a long time. Now that she is so sticky to her, Duan Rongrong feels embarrassed.

Mu Jin didn't explain, because she was afraid that she would get nervous when she said it.

But until the day was over, Mu Jin didn't wait for the conspiracy that should come.

Not only did she not breathe a sigh of relief, but her spirit became even more tense.

Tomorrow is the New Year's banquet. After the banquet, on New Year's Eve, there will be the only sacrifice in the seventy-five years of the Great Yan Kingdom. Wu Yan's unbearable reluctance made her feel that something big was brewing.

Otherwise, she tried her best to get on the line of the imperial concubine, it is impossible to do nothing, willing to suffer a dumb loss here with Mu Jin.

With such anxious mood, Mu Jin solemnly told Duan Rongrong that starting from tomorrow morning, he must follow her firmly and never leave a step.

"You count my apprentice anyway. It’s the first time you participate in such an important festival. If you lose your face, isn’t it that I am responsible for you?" Mu Jin found out the full reason for his unreasonable request, "Tell me honestly tomorrow. Stay, unless I tell you to do something, you are not allowed to move a step."

Duan Rongrong's face changed several times following Mu Jin's words.

"What? Just an apprentice?...Well, I won't shame Mr. Mu." Duan Rongrong babbled back, hearing the last sentence, her face flushed suddenly, "Then... Did I do it when I went to the bathroom? ...?"

Mu Jin:?

Maybe her face was too shocked and ugly. Duan Rongrong stuck out her tongue and left a sentence, "Mr. Mu, take a good rest, I'll go home." In the blink of an eye, it was like a little squirrel that stole the pine cones and disappeared. Trace.

Only two rows of messy footprints were left on the snow.

Mu Jin stared blankly in the direction where she disappeared, remembering the rustling noise she heard in the house that day, and her face gradually became gloomy.

This matter is a stalk in her heart.

She couldn't help being angry with Gu Qing, she obviously seemed to be a doctor with a careful mind, so she didn't have a door on her lips.

She was doing well that if she saw Gu Qing today, she must resolutely shut him out, but Gu Qing never came, but Mu Jin hit the cotton with all her strength.

She was about to close the door and sleep, when a dark shadow suddenly appeared quietly in front of the small courtyard.

At first glance, Mu Jin almost didn't come up, almost before screaming, the black shadow moved, he walked across the snow-submerged path to the door, and the moonlight illuminated his handsome face. .

"Zhang Mingxu." Mu Jin's voice was rarely mixed with irritation, "Why are you here in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Mingxu's gaze fell on her face, and the figure slightly taller than her made him at a downward angle, with his back facing the moon-starred sky, from the face to the eyes, the entire face was hidden in a shadow.

Mu Jin felt a little hairy.

She returned to a gloomy and gloomy face, and said lightly: "Why, deaf?"

"Jinwen."

Zhang Mingxu didn't salute, but stood straight in front of her, with magma-like heat flowing in his eyes, which made Mu Jin feel in the cold night that the skin he was looking at seemed to burn.

"Huh?" Mu Jin made a response from her nose, provoking the corners of her narrow eyes and looking at him inquiringly.

She was also a little worried. Zhang Mingxu had always been hostile to Duan Rongrong. Just now I didn't know how long he stood in front of the door. If he saw Duan Rongrong leaving her room, it would be troublesome.

However, Zhang Mingxu didn't mention this at all. He stood at the door and didn't mention entering the house. He just said: "You haven't given a new order for a long time. I have been waiting for you with Gentleman Mei." His eyes moved. Moved, a trace of inquiry flowed out, "You don't give up our long-term pursuit, and you feel softened to the Emperor Yan."

Mu Jin was shocked. You dare to say this without any cover!

She forced herself to turn sideways, "You come in first."

Zhang Mingxu's mouth hooked without emotion, as if he had already expected it, he stepped into the house.

His gaze traveled around in the outer room, his gaze fell on the food box that Duan Rongrong had left as usual, and the towel embroidered with "Mu" that was replaced by Mu Jin despite Mu Jin's objection. There was a trace of depression in his voice, "You There seems to be something different here."

Mu Jin also followed his gaze and looked around. Suddenly, without realizing it, the hostess made so many small movements in her room. While hiding her embarrassment, she lifted the corner of her robe and sat down on the chair. , Shen said: "Is everything done to you last time?"

Zhang Mingxu stood in front of her as usual, "Could it be that in your eyes, am I a trash that can't even accomplish that little thing?"

Mu Jin:?

Why are you suddenly zuan to yourself.

"Heh." Mu Jin snorted, then narrowed his eyes, and a fierce and powerful aura poured out, "Zhang Mingxu, do you know who you are talking to?"

Zhang Mingxu was shocked, unreserved enthusiasm flowed from his eyes, he took a step closer to Mu Jin, his tone of voice was deeply suppressed and excited, "That's it, Jinwen, you continue to use me, use me, I am you Your sword, your sword, all your tools."

"Let's use me like this. Useless tools, only abandoned ends, I still have use." He whispered, "You can't abandon me yet."

"For those who are still useful, I always don't hesitate to commend, you have always done a good job." Mu Jin didn't know what he was going crazy in the middle of the night, trying to use his normal thinking to lead him back to the right path, "Since I mentioned it Our actions, the remnants of the alien parties that appeared in Anfoshan area last time explained to you..."

"What you are worried about is really about Emperor Yan, right?"

Zhang Mingxu's temperature suddenly reached freezing point.

A question mark slowly appeared on Mu Jin's head. She looked at Zhang Mingxu's increasingly dangerous gaze, like a cat stepped into a safe distance, quietly erecting her vigilance.

Zhang Mingxu took a step forward.

There was a gentle knock on the door at an appropriate time.

"Jin'er, are you asleep?"