After Yan Ji landed, Jiang Shao resigned, so Yan Yao didn't hear the warning sound, so she jumped to the wall with confidence, and then got caught upright.

The guard outside the courtyard heard the voice, opened the door, and asked solemnly: "Emperor, do you have any orders?"

"No." Mu Yungui said, "You are doing a good job. Keep patrolling."

The guard swept over Yan Ji and Yan Yao, and finally fell on Jiang Shaoci. Jiang Shaocai stood motionless as if he couldn't feel it. The guard's face sank and said, "It's late at night. After all, this is the residence of the emperor. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to keep too many people."

Jiang Shaocai rolled his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Mu Yungui with an innocent look: "Mu Ce's guard said that there are too many people in the yard. Am I a superfluous person?"

The guard's eyelids twitched slightly, and immediately cursed in his heart. Mu Yungui's eyes swept from both sides, and said helplessly: "No. You all go out, I have something to say with the two guests."

The guard glanced at Jiang Shaocai patiently, and retired with bitterness. The door was closed and the courtyard returned to silence. There was no snow tonight, but there was a lot of wind. Mu Yungui's hair was fluttering in the wind, and several strands hung on the fur collar. With the slight trembling of the fluff, it looked very cute. Jiang Shao resigned his itchy hands and couldn't help but want to pull the hair on it. As soon as he reached half of his hand, he was given a cold glance by Mu Yungui.

Jiang Shaocai changed direction nonchalantly, pinching his finger to release the fixation curse on Yanji, as if this was his original purpose.

Yan Ji was finally able to resume his actions. Once he was free, he backed up a few steps, separated from Jiang Shaoci, and looked at them carefully: "You have known it a long time ago?"

Mu Yungui did not answer, and said nonchalantly: "I'm sorry to meet the two in this way, but I have a few questions. Only two of you can solve the puzzles, so I have to make the best move. Forgive me."

Obviously, the guards outside Yan's Mansion deliberately let in Ji and Yan Yao. Otherwise, with the patience of these two people, how could it be possible to get here without twists and turns.

There was nothing for a while, no wonder the dive was so smooth, it turned out that everything was in other people's plans. Losing to the emperor and the Imperial Guard was not wronged, and Yan Ji soon wanted to open it, but the other person looked even stranger.

Yan Ji's gaze swept across Jiang Shaoci's body, and he looked suspicious, and seemed familiar, but he couldn't believe it. Jiang Shaocai stretched his sleeves and said casually: "It's normal to lose to me, you don't have to blame yourself."

Yan Ji's face tightened and asked, "Dare to ask who your Excellency is?"

"Jiang Shaocai." Jiang Shaocai put down his hand and raised his eyes. There seemed to be cold flashes in his eyes, "Maybe you are more familiar with another title, Jiang Ziyu."

Jiang Ziyu? !

As soon as these three words came out, not only Ji's face changed drastically, but even Yan Yao showed a clear look of shock, and immediately turned into fear and defensiveness. As the night breeze roared, Mu Yun closed his cloak tightly, pressed the long hair flying beside him, and said, "The cold is deeper and it is not convenient to talk in the yard. Let's go inside and talk slowly."

Mu Yungui took the initiative to turn around, Jiang Shaocai followed after Mu Yungui with his sword in his arms, not caring whether the remaining two would follow. With Jiang Shaoci, no one would try to escape, Yan Ji and Yan Yao looked at each other, and finally walked slowly into the house.

After entering the house, the ubiquitous cold wind stopped, and a faint scent of fragrance came to his face. Yan Yao crossed the threshold and swept around slowly. This is the courtyard where she once lived. She spent her happiest childhood here. She dreamed back a few times at midnight, and Yan Yao would return here. Back to Yan Jia, she is still a carefree Yan Jia. When the eldest lady. But now, the courtyard still maintains the appearance in the memory, but the inside of the house is completely different. Yan Yao swept over the plain and elegant floor-to-ceiling screens, the bells in the corners, and the half-rolled books on the table. These furnishings silently demonstrated the new owner's temperament and taste, but there was no trace of Yan Yao.

An unspeakable feeling surged in Yan Yao's heart. This was clearly the place where she grew up. Everywhere in the house had her hard work, but now she was easily wiped out by another person. Even when they return to Yan's family, they will be sneaky.

Mu Yungui has lived in the courtyard where Yan Yao used to be in the past six months. This is the courtyard prepared by Mrs. Yan for his only daughter. It is extremely luxurious and covers a large area, so naturally there is no shortage of hospitality places. Mu Yungui invited Yan Ji and Yan Yao into the living room. Jiang Shaocai didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. Before Mu Yungui did not greet him, he consciously sat across from Mu Yungui and raised his hand to pour tea for the two of them.

…

Mu Yun Guidang didn't see it. After everyone sat down, Mu Yun returned: "I haven't introduced my identity yet. My name is Mu Yungui, and I am the daughter of Mu Jia."

Yan Ji and Yan Yao had already speculated about the identity of Mu Yungui. They heard that an emperor came to the imperial city, living in the old house of the Yan family, very much loved by your majesty. They guessed that this woman might have something to do with Xianyan Yao, so they took the risk and explored Yan's house at night. However, when he heard Mu Yungui's words, Yan Ji was taken aback, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly: "Who is Mu Jia?"

Both men and women in the Xiuxian world are young and beautiful, especially in the north, and the average per capita is beautiful, and there is no age at all by looking at the face. Yan Ji was a generation older than Mu Ce by generation, but at the moment he looked cold and handsome, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world.

Mu Yungui felt ridiculous and pathetic in his heart. His mother had suffered so much because of her true and false identity, and Ji Yanyao and others didn't even know her mother's name. Mu Yungui's face faded unconsciously, and he said coldly: "My grandmother Mu Wei, who has worked for Yan's family for many years, used to protect Miss Yan Yao from fleeing. This time, should you always think of it?"

Speaking of Mu Wei, Yan Yao finally showed a clear look. However, Yan Yao curled her eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Isn't Aunt Wei's surname Geng?"

Her question was natural, and it didn't seem to be fake. Not to mention the return of Mu Yun this time, Jiang Shaocai sneered and said: "They are surnamed Mu, and Geng is the surname given by your family. Do you think that as long as you give the surname, the other party should accept it with gratitude?"

It was because the "Yao" in Mu Siyao's name interfered with him, which caused him to misjudge Mu Yun's identity, which was delayed for a while. If the name were words related to musical instruments such as Sijia, then Jiang Shaocai would have been able to lock it in.

It was ironic to say that Mu Ce didn't know Mu Jia's real name, and Yan Ji didn't know either. She had died alone in the far South China Sea, but one of them thought she was Yan Yao, and the one who hadn't noticed her name at all, thought she was a brave maid who intended to impersonate a young lady.

Jiang Shaocai's irony made no secret of it, and Yan Yao couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Yan Yao quietly swept through Mu Yungui, and she still found it incredible until now.

None of them thought that your majesty would really like Geng... Mu Jia. After all, Mu Ji is the daughter of a maidservant. Although she also has the blood of a family member, she is not a concubine, but the least illegitimate daughter. Back then, it was impossible to use genealogies, and the doctor of the language used the name of companion readers to subsidize Mujia. It is impossible for Mujia to be recognized by the Yan family in this life. The Yan family is a family of generations, noble and noble, and this kind of stain is never allowed. They can only give Shepherd a little material compensation, even if they have fulfilled their family obligations.

At that time, no one thought that Yanjia would lose the Sacred Heart and be exiled by his family. In the first night, the high gate was built into mud, but Mu Jia saved Yan Yao's life and entered the palace for Yan Yao. When Mu Wei took Yan Yao to escape, Yan Yao was very grateful to Aunt Wei and A Jia. She thought that she would treat Aunt Wei as half of her mother's filial piety for the rest of her life, instead of A Jia Chenghuan's knees.

They had already acquiesced to Mu Jia's death in their hearts, and the servants of the sinners were not humans at all in the palace. How could a handmaid, A Jia, survive? As a result, Mu Jia not only survived, but also surprised all of them.

Mu Ji has become the most trusted guard around His Majesty, and has been up and down in the Huahai for many years, becoming the leader of Xueyiwei. Although the Yanjia was honored in the early years, they were weak in body and could not carry their hands on the shoulders. Most of them acted as predictable mascots. No one has ever been able to enter Xueyiwei, let alone the commander. However, Mujia did it, and climbed to the highest peak of the military service without any help from the family.

Yan Yao could hardly describe how she felt when she first heard the news. She remembered that she looked back and found that Aunt Wei was also stunned. The expression on her face seemed surprised, worried, and regretful, but not happy alone. .

When Mu Wei and Yan Yao left the Imperial City, they were full of guilt towards Mu Jia. They thought that they had left the animal husbandry to the jackal, tiger and leopard, but they never expected that the animal husbandry walked out of a broad road. This should be a good thing, but Yan Yao's heart is out of balance. The maid who had to rely on her back then has become the best development among all people. How can Yan Yao feel better in her heart?

Without waiting for Yan Yao to adjust the gap, another more frightening thing came. The palace heard the news of pardoning the speaker, and the early marriage contract was to be regained. Yan Yao was shocked for a moment, and subconsciously felt that His Majesty had mistaken Yan Yao for her.

Perhaps it was because the palace was obsessed with the ancestors of the Yan family, perhaps the queen mother couldn't bear it, or perhaps his Majesty noticed Yan Yao in his early years. Anyway, it shouldn't be that your Majesty has taken a fancy to Mujia, and really wants to marry Mujia.

More subtly, Mu Jia didn't seem to have the idea of ​​explaining the truth. Mu Jia has been replacing Yan Yao's name all these years, and in the hearts of the palace people, Mu Jia's face is the eldest Yan Jia. Before Yan Yao could say anything, Mu Wei was ashamed and offered to persuade Mu Jia.

This couldn't be better. After all, Mu Jia was kind to Yan Yao, and these things were not easy for Yan Yao to say, it was most appropriate for Mu Wei to come forward.

No one believed that Mu Ce really liked Mu Jia, the Queen Mother didn't believe it, Yan Yao didn't believe it, even Mu Jia herself didn't believe it. Until Mujia disappeared, his Majesty was furious. Yan Yao and others knew that the palace had long known that Mujia was a fake, and his majesty was going to marry. It had nothing to do with any family background, just Mujia.

His Majesty even wrote the marriage letter and the Yanjia's amnesty decree, but unfortunately, the bride disappeared before he and the Empress Dowager Mu succeed.

Mu Jia left and never came back. Yanjia offended his Majesty again after offending the first emperor, and the resurrection was completely indefinite.

After another twenty years, Yan Yao happened to hear about the news of the Imperial City, and then once again remembered the dusty past. Yan Yao returned to the imperial city, ventured into the old house, and saw Mu Yun's return.

This woman looked like your majesty, she looked like shepherd, and her hair was exactly the same as fluffy and curly hair. She is very favored by the palace, and his Majesty is responsive to her, and he is so careful that she is almost pleased, and the hard-line and stubborn queen mother 20 years ago also changed her attitude and left the matter of the emperor alone. Yan Yao looked at Mu Yun's return and finally determined that His Majesty really liked Mu Jia.

After many years, Yan Yao was also indifferent to those things in the past. Her Majesty doesn't like her. What can't she let go of? Reflecting on the drifting for 20 years, Yan Yao was finally able to ask this sentence calmly: "Your mother, is it okay now?"

"My mother is dead." Mu Yungui said with no expression, "I followed her last wish and buried her in the place closest to the sun in the South China Sea. She said that she hated the dark winter and the lingering cold, even if she died. Later, she wants to stay in a warm place."

Mu Jia is dead. Yan Yao was stunned, and Yan Ji's eyes widened slightly. Yan Ji sighed, and said to Mu Yungui: "Sorrow."

Mu Yungui raised the corner of his lips and licked it lightly. The coldness in her eyes turned away, and her expression quickly faded, Zhengrong said: "I have a lot of trouble to invite two of you to come, because there are three things I want to ask."

When Yan Ji heard it, his eyes gradually became wary: "Why should we promise you?"

Jiang Shaocai laughed beside him, propped his chin, and said quietly, "Do you think this is a multiple-choice question?"

Yan Ji glanced at Jiang Shaoci, pursed his lips, and fell silent. Although I am embarrassed to speak out, I am ashamed that this woman is not something they can afford.

Next to her was Jiang Ziyu, who had come back to life for some reason. Jiang Ziyu died because of a betrayal. Now he is resurrected and I don’t know whether it is a demon or a fairy. With the swift guards, your majesty is in the palace, and your heart is in the palace. If they dare to refuse Mu Yun's return, your majesty will be able to prevent them from going out tomorrow.

Yan Yao looked around, Yuanchang said: "It is our fortunate to be able to help the goddess. Please tell me the emperor."

Mu Yungui nodded slightly, and still said in a gentle and polite voice, "It's hard work. The first thing, why would the speaker be exiled a thousand years ago?"