just like a good scene

It wasn't until the carriage was still moving slowly that Changsun Wangqing said unhurriedly, "Zhiwei, remember to do your part well."

Mu Zhiwei's face turned pale, knowing that His Majesty regarded her as the Queen Mother's eyeliner. Although it was something the Empress Dowager ordered her to do, she never really thought of reporting His Majesty's every move to the Empress Dowager.

"Zhiwei understands." Mu Zhiwei bit her lip and said.

Changsun Wangqing nodded in satisfaction, and then took a nap in the carriage, leaving Mu Zhiwei sitting there alone.

Seeing that her eldest grandson Wangqing was really fast asleep, Mu Zhiwei raised her head boldly and looked carefully at her eldest grandson Wangqing's appearance.

Her attire at the moment is completely masculine, with a golden crown on her hair and a dragon robe on her body. Even if she is asleep, in Mu Zhiwei's view, she still has an aura of calmness and prestige.

Changsun Wangqing's lips were very thin, and her entire face was slightly more powdered than usual, which showed how much she attached importance to this visit to Mu's house.

The outline of her face is clear, and a large part of her has inherited the appearance of the first emperor when she was young. Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to the expression of the Empress Dowager when she was young.

This is Mu Zhiwei's opinion of her eldest grandson Wangqing. It would be great if His Majesty is really a man... Mu Zhiwei thought.

She is the best-tempered and most approachable among the high-ranking people she has ever seen. Moreover, she is still in the highest position in this mountain and river. If she is really a man, countless girls will be crazy about it.

Mu Zhiwei's eyes gradually dimmed.

But also at this time, the carriage suddenly bumped, and Changsun Wangqing woke up instantly, her dangerous phoenix eyes were full of vigilance.

Mu Zhiwei didn't dare to look at her again.

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Xiao Lizi bent down and said, "Your Majesty, we're here."

Immediately, someone from the palace brought a low stool, Mu Zhiwei got out of the carriage first, and greeted her, and then the eldest grandson Wangqing got off in a leisurely manner.

After getting off the carriage, all the men from the Mu family came up to meet him.

"Your Majesty, I will see you." Everyone saluted in unison.

The servants at the gate and the people passing by are also unavoidable.

"Let's get back down." Changsun Wangqing said, and personally stepped forward to help Zhenguo General Mu Jun and said, "Grandfather, you don't need to be too polite."

Changsun Wangqing looked at the old man who was over fifty years old in front of him. He had spent half his life on the battlefield, and he couldn't help feeling pity.

"My minister is terrified." Seeing this, Mu Jun said hastily.

Changsun Wangqing shook her head, and then stepped into the Mufu first.

The Mu family can also be said to be very clean, there are almost no expensive decorations along the way, the only decoration that may be a little more expensive is a blue and white porcelain in the main hall.

When the eldest grandson Wangqing arrived in the main hall, he naturally sat in the most important seat, and when he looked up, the second seats below were filled with people one by one.

Sitting on the uppermost seat on the right hand of Changsun Wangqing is naturally Mu Jun, the general of the town, and sitting on the left is Mu Jun's eldest son, who is also Changsun Wangqing's uncle Mu Feng.

There is a scar on his face, which is the scar left by the Japanese pirates who fought against the Japanese invaders three years ago. In the eyes of their men, this is also a symbol of honor.

The second position to the right of the eldest grandson Wangqing is Mu Jun's second son, her second uncle Mu Bei, who is also Mu Zhiwei's father.

In the same way, the second position on the left is Mu Jun's third son, Mu Li.

As Mu Jun's eldest daughter and also Mu Jun's second child, the queen mother is only in her 30s now.