"Qingwei, please leave!" Shi Shiran saluted, Shangguan Qingwei turned around and left.

"I know." Mo Ruxue wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, glared at Ling Mulao fiercely, and left angrily.

Seeing everyone exiting Zunyi Palace, Ling Mulao bowed slightly and saluted. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the Queen Mother's voice behind him, "Girl, you stay!"

Ling Mulao, who was about to turn around but was suddenly stopped by the Queen Mother, was not surprised at all. After all, she was responsible for this matter. The Queen Mother just scolded the three of them in front of everyone, which meant that she was giving her face.

"Mother, tell me~" Ling Mulao smiled calmly, as if he was not afraid of any punishment.

The Queen Mother frowned slightly, took a sip of the tea that the palace maid had just prepared, and said, "Although the Queen Mother feels sorry for you, you have gone too far this time.

After all, Yi'er is the emperor. As his favorite woman, you should be cautious in everything and act step by step. Being too sharp will only cause trouble.

In this way, he not only puts himself at the forefront of the storm, but also puts Yi'er in many crises. The Queen Mother once warned that this harem is not only the world of a few women, but also the lifeblood of the entire Tianxuan Kingdom."

The Empress Dowager spoke earnestly, then sighed deeply and put down the white jade porcelain tea cup in her hand, slightly raising her head to look at Ling Muchao.

Ling Mulao pursed her lips and looked back at the Queen Mother quietly with clear eyes, "What the Queen Mother teaches is that children and ministers should listen carefully."

"The last time you took the initiative to persuade Yi'er to give up the idea of ​​abolishing the harem, my mother always remembered it in her heart. She knows that you are a girl with a clear mind and a bright mind in everything.

The Queen Mother will not say anything more. You have made up your mind that you are the one who made the mistake today, and the Queen Mother will punish you by kneeling in the ancestral hall for half a day to repent in front of the Nangong royal family."

The golden Xuanyun sleeve robe embroidered with peony flowers swayed slightly. Although the Queen Mother's words were commands, her tone was very gentle, as if she was asking for Ling Mulao's opinion.

After hearing this, Ling Mulao raised a faint smile on his lips, and replied in a clear voice: "Yes, I will go to the ancestral hall to think about my past."

With a gentle wave of Guangxiu, Ling Mulao bowed and saluted. Immediately, an old nun walked in front and led her all the way to the ancestral hall.

The cold wind howled and the dead branches swayed.

The ancestral hall is located in a secluded place at the north and south feet of the palace. It seems a little deserted because it is separated by many palaces, but it is an excellent place to face the wall and think about your past.

Compared with the splendor and splendor, the ancestral hall cannot be said to have carved railings or jade masonry, but its magnificent architectural style is unique and highlights the majesty of the royal family.

In the silent ancestral hall, only Ling Mulao was kneeling in it and thinking about his past mistakes. Other than that, there were countless spiritual tablets neatly arranged in three rows.

It was already winter, with dead branches piercing the sky and a cold wind blowing through the hall.

He had been kneeling for an hour. Most people's hands and feet would have been numb, but Ling Mulao straightened his back and knelt motionless in the palace.

His amber eyes were as clear as water, but his gaze fell blankly on the spiritual throne of a statue, and the five fingers in his sleeves were slightly clenched into fists.

This is the place where emperors and empresses of all dynasties were worshiped by their descendants after their death. After Nangong's death, his body would be enshrined in the ancestral hall, but she did not have such qualifications.
Chapter completed!