Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Jin Lan and Jin Qiao naturally recognized Su Qingwu. After a brief moment of panic, they hurriedly went forward to pay their respects before quickly helping Mu Yunyao down from the osmanthus tree.

Mu Yunyao tidied up her skirt, and a trace of doubt appeared on her face: "Greetings, Sir Su. Didn't you already return to the capital? Why would he suddenly appear in the Garden of Embroidery? "

"Miss Mu, you're excused from the formalities. I've come to escort the two Mo Treasures bestowed to you by the Emperor."

Mu Yunyao was overjoyed upon hearing this. Her clear eyes were so full of joy that it seemed as if it was about to spill out. Great! Sir Su, you just mentioned two? "

"Yes. Didn't Miss Mu already guess the relationship between the Nebula Pavilion and the No Envy Pavilion?" Su Qingwu carefully observed Mu Yunyao. Thinking of all of the methods she had used, the emotions in his heart started to churn. He treated her so special, could it be that he had been tricked by her?

Mu Yunyao ignored the cold mockery in his words and a bright smile appeared on her face. "How could I dare to casually guess the Holy Will? Could Lord Su have guessed it in advance? "

"How could that be?" "It is a great sin to speculate about the sacred will, so he naturally will not admit it." Isn't that it? Sir Su is someone the emperor values highly. If you didn't think of it, how would I have thought of it? " Mu Yunyao was currently in a good mood as she lazily replied to Su Qingwu. Seeing that he was not saying anything, she did not have the mood to continue ridiculing him, "I wonder where is the Mo Bao bestowed by your majesty right now? Do you need me to help you?

I set up the incense table to welcome you immediately? "

"There are already soldiers guarding Mo Bao at Zhang Xun's mansion. It's already getting late, so I'm sure that Sect Leader Zhang will send someone to inform you tomorrow." Mu Yunyao's smile became even more radiant. "Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the eighth month's Mid-Autumn Festival, it can be said that good things happen in pairs. Jinlan, Jinqiao, the two of you help me pick the osmanthus flowers and send it to my mother. This garden is not open yet, Sue.

"Master, if you want some tea, you should go somewhere else. Do you need me to call for some tea leaves to serve to you?"

"No need. It's time for me to leave as well."

"Respectfully sending off Lord Su."

Seeing that Su Qingwu had finished speaking and was about to leave, Mu Yunyao went back to share with her mother happily.

As he walked out of the Garden, his follower quickly followed him: "Sir, Inspector Zhang knows that you are here and has specially sent people to invite you to the banquet."

"Help me push it, just say that I'm tired from the long journey and I won't be feeling well until tomorrow." Su Qingwu said in a low voice.

"Yes, milord."

Su Qingwu wanted to jump onto the horse, but suddenly found that the osmanthus flower in her hand was filled with lush green leaves and flourishing flowers. The yellowish flowers were packed together into a cluster, making her look exceptionally adorable.

"Lord?" The retainer couldn't help but remind Su Qingwu, seeing that she was stunned.

Su Qingwu's eyebrows twitched. She took a deep look at the osmanthus branch, then tossed it onto the ground and jumped onto her horse, leaving at a lightning fast speed.

Although Su Qingwu's arrival caused Mu Yunyao to feel a little unhappy, when she thought of the two golden words on the signboard, she immediately threw that thought to the back of her head. "Mother, our signboard has come down."

"A plaque? Are you saying that the Mo Bao bestowed by the Emperor has arrived? " Su Qing was overjoyed.

"That's right. We have both the Neon Cloud Workshop and No Envy Pavilion. We can bring them back tomorrow from Patrol of the Zhang Family."

Su Qing was all smiles as she paced around the room excitedly, "That's great, that's really great!" It just so happens that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so we have to properly celebrate it. "

"Yes, that's right. I have to tell Shopkeeper Qin this good news. He has been looking forward to it for a long time!" "Good, hurry up and go. Shopkeeper Qin is alone and doesn't have any relatives in Tomb City. He also doesn't envy the children. These days have been hard work. How about we celebrate together tomorrow?" Su Qing was a bit nervous. She was afraid that her suggestion was too sudden and troublesome.

The lower the volume, the lower the volume.

Mu Yunyao, however, strongly supported him, "Mother is still the one who thinks it over carefully. I've been so busy these past few days that I've almost forgotten about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Fortunately, mother reminded me, so I let Si Qin and the others prepare a meal for you.

"Alright, then mother will go and prepare." Su Qing was very happy that her suggestion was confirmed. She quickly called for Si Qin and the others to prepare some food. With so many people eating, it would take a lot of effort!

After Supervisor Qin heard Mu Yunyao mention of Mo Bao's news, he was all smiles. "This is great!"

With this golden plaque, who would dare to search for the 'do not envy' sign? As long as the operation was in place, the Prince would be able to use this opportunity to fill the entirety of Jiangnan with spies. He would soon be able to complete his grand plan and return to the capital as soon as possible.

"I'll write to Master Four right now and tell him that he'll definitely be extremely happy."

"Master Four is far away. It will probably take a long time to deliver this letter, right?" Mu Yunyao asked in an uninterested manner.

"That's right. It will take at least half a month to send it to the west of Cantonese!" Finished speaking, Steward Qin froze on the spot, "Cough, cough..." "Master went to the west of Cantonese to discuss some business, so I'll have to send this letter over …" However, the more he said it, the more it sounded like he wanted to cover it up.

Mu Yunyao looked at Supervisor Qin and smiled without saying a word. "The western part of the Guangdong Province is a bitter cold border area. Mu Yunyao looked at Supervisor Qin and smiled without saying a word.

"I'm not too sure about this master's situation either …"

"Supervisor Qin, right now, there is no such thing as a golden signboard given to me by the emperor. I will only become bigger and better in the future, but if I don't know Fourth Master's true identity, then I will inevitably do something that doesn't match his intentions.

"Isn't the girl clear? "The Fourth Master is a person from the capital's West Tomb. His ancestors had officials, and he also has many businesses under his command …"

"But when I asked Sir Su, he said that no family in the capital had a big business with the surname of Ning?"

"Su …" Su Qingwu? As an official in the imperial court, he might not even know everything about the West Tomb … "

"Coincidentally, it was also him who escorted His Majesty Mo Bao to the Tombal Mountain City. If Supervisor Qin does not tell us the truth, I will draw a portrait of Lord Su to investigate."

"Absolutely not! Absolutely not!" The Prince had just returned to the capital to celebrate the Emperor's birthday. Su Qingwu had seen it before, once Mu Yunyao brought the portrait over, the situation would become dire.

"Since Supervisor Qin doesn't want me to investigate, you can speak for yourself."

Seeing Mu Yunyao's confident expression, Supervisor Qin smiled helplessly. "Miss is intelligent, I presume you've guessed a bit, right?" Since she had made up her mind to expose the identity of the King, Mu Yunyao didn't plan on doing anything further. Hearing Steward Qin's question, she nodded and said: "Fourth Master's bearing is extraordinary, and he ranks fourth with the surname Ning. Furthermore, you just said that he's in the west of Cantonese.