The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

"Don't be nervous." Yun Qing let go of Mu Qingcheng, but his hands were still around her waist.

"It's someone I know!"

"An acquaintance?" Mu Qingcheng asked Yun Qing curiously, "You can still meet acquaintances here."

Yun Qing smiled at her and said, "Yes, maybe you know him too."

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Mu Qingcheng hid the flashlight when there were outsiders around, leaving only the light in Mo Bing's hand.

"Master, son..."

Zhang Fugui thought he was blind and didn't dare to open his eyes. He hurriedly followed Yun Qing, holding on to the wall, fearing that Yun Qing would leave him.

Mu Qingcheng looked over in the dim light and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, skinny and no different from most of the miners here. She didn't recognize who he was.

"I don't know him, who is he?"

Yun Qing smiled mysteriously: "After we get out, you can ask him about this matter."

Mu Qingcheng: "Then let's go now!"

Yun Qing didn't move. After thinking for a while, he asked Mu Qingcheng, "I heard there's a street market here. Do you want to go and see it?"

"What street market? Is it the kind of street I'm thinking of? Is it a ghost street?"

Mu Qingcheng's three questions confused Yun Qing, and Mo Yu quickly explained that there was indeed a street in the mine, and it was very prosperous. There was not only a street here, but also a palace.

"Wow! What are you waiting for? We have to go and see it! Let's go!"

Mu Qingcheng was in a good mood and pulled Yun Qing to go shopping.

They soon arrived at the second street market, where all the people had run away, leaving only an empty alley.

The streets are lined with verdant roofs, red eaves, and numerous shops. Big red lanterns hang everywhere, making the entire street ablaze with light. Add to that the constant stream of people, and it would be a truly prosperous and prosperous place.

As they walked further along the street, they discovered a hidden river flowing through it, with a Ruyi Arch Bridge over it. It would have been even more wonderful if the river were wider, allowing for boating.

Mu Qingcheng walked to the bridge and looked to both sides. The red lanterns were reflected in the water, like a red galaxy.

"There really is a boat here!" Mu Qingcheng exclaimed, but the boat was very small and could not accommodate anyone at all. It could only be considered a model.

Mu Qingcheng felt that this place was weird. It felt like a film and television shooting base in the future, with a model of a certain place built.

"Yunqing, do you think this place could be a miniature version of a certain city or street scene?"

No one understood what she was saying, only Yun Qing knew what she was saying. But he couldn't see and couldn't answer her.

"Moyu, does this place feel familiar to you? Does it look like a place you have seen before?" Yun Qing explained it in words that everyone could understand.

Everyone understood immediately and pondered the situation, but there was nothing special about this street.

"Every bustling street market here is similar! But it does look familiar." Mo Yu said while thinking.

Doctor Ma, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Isn't this the Jinshuiqiao Street inside Zhengyang Gate? Twenty years ago, Jinshuiqiao Street looked like this."

"Oh! Yes, yes, yes. I was wondering why it looked so familiar." Mo Yu slapped his thigh and came to his senses.

"But that's not right!" Mo Bing said, "I remember that the most common places around Jinshui Bridge were pharmacies and bookstores. How could there be a Red Mansion or a brothel?"

"Tsk!" Doctor Ma sneered, "Don't you forget who this place is for? Who are you selling your pens, ink, paper, and inkstone to? How can you make money like selling meat?"

"Hiss! What nonsense are you talking about, old man?" Mo Yu wanted to shut him up. Sometimes this old man was stubborn and stubborn, and sometimes he was disrespectful. Did he have a split personality? He didn't even look at the two children here!

Mu Qingcheng listened with wide eyes. She said that this place must be a smaller version of a certain place. However, the person who could build such an exquisite streetscape in the heart of the mountains must be a genius!

Mu Qingcheng became even more curious about this place: "Isn't there a palace? Where is it?"

Led by Mo Bing, everyone came to the Chonghua Palace on the first floor. As expected, it was a magnificent palace with carved beams and painted rafters.

The hall's high roof ridge and soaring eaves give it a solemn and mysterious appearance. The jade columns at the four corners are intricately carved with coiled dragon patterns, and the courtyard outside is a true one-to-one replica of the Chonghua Palace.

"What is Chonghua Hall? There's no name written on this hall, so how do you know it's Chonghua Hall?"

Everyone looked at Yun Qing, and Mu Qingcheng also looked at Yun Qing. Yun Qing's expression was unpredictable. He looked a little gloomy and solemn.

He was silent for a long moment before he began to speak: "Do you still remember the story I told you about Crown Prince Shaojun?"

Mu Qingcheng nodded. This Prince Shaojun was indeed a man with a story. Her curiosity for gossip was ignited again.

"Chonghua Palace was originally the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace. After Crown Prince Shaojun committed suicide, the late Emperor was heartbroken and ordered the Chonghua Palace to be sealed. Later, Prince Jing was appointed Crown Prince, and the new Crown Prince was not eligible to live in Chonghua Palace. Instead, he lived in Yongxin Palace next to it."

Mu Qingcheng felt there must be something fishy going on here. You have to know that in ancient times, anyone with status and position had to follow regulations in everything they ate, wore, lived in, and traveled to demonstrate their status. Their residence, in particular, was a powerful indicator of their status. The new crown prince was supposed to live in Chonghua Palace, but was relegated to a side hall. How could he accept that?

Everyone walked into the main hall, which was magnificent and golden. Heavy and gorgeous silk curtains were hung on the tall pillars. A huge crystal palace lamp hung in the middle. No one knew what kind of lamp oil was put in it, but it illuminated the main hall brightly.

A stage was built in the center of the hall, looking out of place. Opposite the stage was a huge Luohan bed, and behind the bed was a huge screen.

"The furnishings here have been changed. It's not the original appearance of Chonghua Palace." Mo Yu gave a summary after taking a look around.

Mu Qingcheng folded her arms across her chest and looked at Moyu thoughtfully: "Moyu, you know so much about Chonghua Palace? This makes me wonder if you used to live there?"

"Ah!" Oh no, the master didn't let him talk about his identity, how could he be so careless? He deserves a beating!

Yun Qing really wanted to kick him a few times, and she didn't want to hide this from Mu Qingcheng, but she just hadn't found the right opportunity yet.

"Humph! Why are you so nervous? Even if your master lives in Chonghua Palace, could he still be the Crown Prince of Shaojun?"

Several Dragon Shadow Guards lowered their heads. They really didn't dare to look at Mu Qingcheng. Their master was too unkind. He had already held the girl in his arms, but he still refused to tell the truth. Didn't he want to admit it?

Could it be that the master despises Miss Mu for not having any background or power, and doesn't want to marry her as his principal wife? Or does he just want to keep her in a golden house, not even giving her a name? This is really... too... too bullying.

Humph! A heartless man who abandons you after having sex with you.

Every Dragon Shadow Guard was indignant for Mu Qingcheng.

Yun Qing never imagined that he would be despised by all the Dragon Shadow Guards.