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After she finished visiting the Mufu, it was already dusk, so she immediately started to go back to the palace. Unexpectedly, when she was about to get into the carriage, a thin arm suddenly blocked her way.

Changsun Wangqing looked at the person, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Miss Mu, what do you mean?"

That's right, it was Mu Zhiwei who had been silently following behind the team just now, blocking the way of grandson Wangqing.

Mu Zhiwei bit her lips, as if she knew that her eldest grandson Wangqing would not do anything to her, and after mustering up her courage, she said, "Your Majesty, I wonder if Zhiwei will be able to enter the palace in the future?"

The eldest grandson Wangqing: "You are the mother's niece, so you can naturally enter the palace to accompany the mother at any time. Is there any problem?"

Mu Zhiwei was a little excited after hearing this answer: "No...not anymore."

Changsun Wangqing gave her a strange look, and didn't bother to ask any more questions, and quickly got into the carriage and left.

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On the other side, on the bustling streets of Kyoto, Kiyomori Nishiki walked alone on the street.

In the morning, grandson Wangqing asked Qi Qi to bring her the Liuliqin, and she came out this time to buy strings just in case.

Unexpectedly, she happened to pass by the Yihong Courtyard where she used to sell art. Although she was tricked into entering the Yihong Courtyard by the mother here, it was still a stain in her life.

She wanted to walk over quickly, but she didn't want to be stopped by the sharp-eyed prostitute.

"Ah! Isn't this Elder Sister Bo Hua? Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion is getting better and better! It seems that our grandson really didn't treat you badly!" The woman said with a sinister smile.

As soon as she heard that "our grandson" Qing Shengjin's cold face instantly changed, she became angry with a look of disgust, she frowned and looked at the woman, and said: "Please pay attention to your wording!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at this immaculate temperament, elder sister Bo Hua has such a good condition, and she actually fell in love with that poor scholar? Sister, it's a pity for you." The woman also knew how much grandson Wangqing gave to her that day. The bustard, so arrogant and still relentless.

Qing Shengjin didn't want to argue with her, so he glanced at her coldly and was about to leave.

But I didn't want the bustard to come out after hearing the movement.

When she saw that the woman had started a verbal argument with Qing Shengjin, she turned pale with fright.

Quickly apologized to Qing Shengjin, and said: "Miss Silk Painting, forgive me, this Cui'er is a bitch, you know it, your lord has a lot, no wonder!"

When Cui'er saw the bustard nodding and bowing, she immediately became unhappy, "Mom, why are you apologizing to a person like her!"

Qing Shengjin's expression darkened.

"Shut up, you!" Seeing this, the old bustard yelled at her viciously.

Qing Shengjin's complexion did not improve, the old bustard gritted his teeth, looked at Tweet angrily, and said to Qing Shengjin with a smile: "Miss Silk Painting, if not, in order to make amends for Tweet, I will How about giving you the chance to enter the palace tomorrow, the girl from Yihong Court?"

The madam felt that her heart was bleeding. This was an opportunity she had spent a lot of money to win from the performance troupe who was about to enter the palace. Just because Tweety, an idiot, offended the nobleman, she was about to give it up to others!

But in comparison, losing the chance to enter the palace this time is much better than being sealed off by someone who doesn't know who is a relative of the emperor.

"Mom! What are you doing! Didn't you agree to let me enter the palace? Why did you give it to her!" Tweety yelled dissatisfied.

The old bustard's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, and he immediately called for thugs to drag Tweety aside.