Chapter 159: Junruo goes to the concubine (2)

At the same time, in another part of the palace, Rui Wang Qin Jinhao also met his mother and concubine.
His bushy sword eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and he said to Concubine Jiang: "Mother concubine, this time the father sent Mu Xiong to suppress the beast tide, why did the children feel someone manipulated it?"
Concubine Jiang fiddled with the flowers in the vase, raised her lips and smiled: "Naturally, someone instigated her."
Qin Jinhao's eyes sank and asked: "Are they the Queen and Prince?"
Concubine Jiang nodded. In the palace, sometimes the news is more informed than outside the palace.
The queen thought it was perfect, but how did she know that she had already planted people by her side? Concubine Jiang Gui smiled disdainfully, and continued to play with the delicate flowers picked from the imperial garden.
"They did it like this, because they took a salary!" Qin Jinhao's expression became very ugly.
He also hoped that Mu Xiong would die and Mu Mansion would be over. However, he still wants the military power of the family. Today, this matter is still elusive. If Mu Xiong died at this time, he would not get the slightest benefit.
At that time, there will be Han Yu who holds 300,000 soldiers on the Han family's side. What does he have? What are you fighting with the prince?
Thinking of the consequences of Mu Xiong's sudden death, Qin Jinhao's mood became more irritable, and his face became harder to look.
"What are you worried about?" Concubine Jiang gave Qin Jinhao a look.
Qin Jinhao raised his head to look at his mother and concubine: "Mother concubine, how can the children be in a hurry?"
Concubine Jiang slowly shook her head: "You are still too young. You don't want to think that the Han family now has 300,000 troops. How can the emperor give them the military power of the Mu family? When Mu Xiong is dead, the Mu family The only belonging to the army can only be your Majesty. When the military power of the Mu family is in the hands of your majesty, with your favor in front of your father, as long as you do some more merits, how difficult is it to slowly take over the military power of the Mu family? Doing this thankless thing is just making your wedding gown."
Qin Jinhao felt relieved, and seemed to think that the mother concubine's words were very reasonable.
Suddenly, he relaxed and smiled: "I'm afraid, they didn't think of this step." At this moment, he also wished Mu Xiong would die quickly. At that time, he won't have to be angry with Mu Qingge. When the Mu family is down and he asks for himself, how can I torture him so as to eliminate the disgust in my heart?
For a time, it seemed that everyone was looking forward to Mu Xiong's death, and everyone was calculating their own gains and losses.
Concubine Jiang planted the last flower and said to Qin Jinhao: "At the moment, what you have to concentrate on is how to deepen the gap between your majesty and the prince and pull him from the position of prince."
Qin Jinhao curled her lips confidently: "Mother and concubine, don't worry, Erchen will go back to gather the staff and prepare a generous gift for my good brother."
Concubine Jiang waved her sleeves: "Go ahead."
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Entering Luodu, Mu Qingge didn't feel any difference.
Doubtful, she took Mo Yang back to Mu Mansion. As soon as he walked in, he was surprised to find his aunt Mu Lianrong.
With her back to the door, she seemed to be saying something to someone.
Mu Qingge walked directly in with Mo Yang, and Mu Lianrong who was talking heard the footsteps behind him, and immediately turned around, saw Mu Qingge, and also let Mu Qingge see the person who was talking to her.
Is it Bai Xiyue?
She was dressed in white and looked pitiful.
But between the eyebrows, it was difficult to hide a trace of sorrow. Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and walked to his aunt. She didn't know that the dark sting on Bai Xiyue's eyebrows was caused by her.
Unable to find out what Mu Qingge was doing, Bai Xiyue naturally didn't get a good expression from King Rui, which made her anxious.