Mu Shengyun pursed his mouth a little aggrieved, and whispered to himself, "Master is really eccentric, and he will count me down." ”

"Senior brother, is it possible that you still want to compete with me? Don't forget that you taunted us for being underage bunnies when you were crowned. ”

Mu Shengyun looked at Meng Fusheng who was still smiling at the corner of his mouth in surprise, these words came out of his mouth, a joke that didn't hurt, but it made him feel like a dream.

Such a relaxed conversation has not been between them for a long time.

So Mu Shengyun was a little nervous and even stammered, "This, isn't this your own small?" ”

Meng Fusheng smiled, "So isn't it normal for the master to be biased towards us?" Could it be that Senior Brother Shengyun, you still want to compete for favor when you are so old? ”

As soon as the words "Senior Brother Shengyun" come out, who will compete? !

Mu Shengyun almost cried with joy, oh my God, he has waited for so long, so excited, so nervous, how to answer so that he can seem normal and not lose the majesty of the senior brother? Wait online, I'm in a hurry!

Mu Shengyun's expression seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth were half bent but not bent, and he twitched and twitched, just like he had been evil, full of stiffness.

Mu Changfeng faked coughing a few times to remind this unpromising big disciple.

Mu Shengyun came to his senses at this time, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said dryly: "You are young, should the master love you, and the master and brother also love you." ”

Meng Fusheng didn't feel that his embarrassment was ridiculous, but felt that his heart was warm, they hadn't changed, but he had changed, but fortunately, someone stopped him at the last moment.

An hour later, Mu Shengyun, who was so happy, finally remembered the most important thing.

"Then Master, can we take Fusheng out of the mountain villa today?"

He can't wait to have a vigorous and lively welcome party at the villa, which hasn't been so lively for a long time.

Mu Shengyun became more and more impatient, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, as if he wanted to take people out immediately.

Mu Changfeng couldn't cry or laugh, and stopped him, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a plan, don't be too impulsive." ”

Hearing this, Mu Shengyun had to withdraw his hand on the iron rod in disappointment, he was either ignorant of the severity, or he was too excited just now.

He knew that if he rashly took Fusheng out and was discovered, it would be a big deal, and once it was spread, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would have to leave Meng Fusheng in order to block the mouth of the world.

The two stayed inside for a long time, and in the end, Mu Changfeng went out first, because Du Weizhen had something to look for him.

Du Weizhen warmly entertained Mu Changfeng and set up a sumptuous banquet in the Prince's Mansion.

Mu Changfeng didn't want to refuse to damage the prince's face, so he had to use a few mouthfuls to cushion his stomach,

Du Weizhen saw that he no longer used chopsticks, and after asking him repeatedly, he asked people to remove all the dishes.

Mu Changfeng could have not come to the door, but he had to accept Du Weizhen's affection.

Du Weizhen didn't have anything to do when he invited him over, but he had always heard and admired Mr. Changfeng's unparalleled wisdom and knowledge in his heart, and wanted to ask him a question or two.

Mu Changfeng is also impatient, he knows everything and says everything, and the communication between the two is also very harmonious.

In the imperial capital of Yidan, half a continent away from here, King Yidan, who had been said to be sick for a few days and had never gone to court, was quietly having dinner, and in front of him was the smiling Tulanchana.

Tulanchana's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she was very well-behaved, "Father, you can finally understand your daughter's painstaking efforts." ”

Although King Yi Dan didn't reply to her, the movements in his hands kept stopping, and he didn't know much better than the attitude of overturning one table after another table of delicacies in a fit of anger a few days ago.

So Tulanchana was still satisfied, and she felt that her father had finally "opened his mind".

After the two fathers and daughters finished their dinner "intimately", King Yidan expressed his intention to send off the guests with a silent attitude.

Tulanchana said goodbye respectfully and politely, and after going out, she instructed the guards on both sides to watch carefully and not to take it lightly.

King Yi Dan listened to the conversation outside clearly, his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, his head was slightly lowered, there was no hair bundle, and the long black and white hair was scattered messily, and his temperament was decadent, like a lion dozing off.

He was old, but not old enough to use his claws.

King Yidan's daily suppleness made Tulanchana's vigilance gradually relaxed, and the guards outside were also reduced by half, except that King Yidan could not go out, could not contact outsiders, and had no music to review, and his life was almost the same as before.

King Yidan is still waiting, he is waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, one day, Tulanchana was too busy to express her filial piety with him for dinner, so she had to be sent over.

This time it was a man with a raw face who stood aside and watched quietly as he ran out.

Before the man left, King Yidan's hand inadvertently touched him, and both of them were stunned.

The man bowed his head slightly to him and left silently, and King Yidan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Late at night, the Prime Minister's Mansion welcomed his guest, and the man had brought dinner to King Yidan today.

Zhu Anmin took the man's note, written in black and white, and the handwriting was very familiar.

Zhu Anmin was carried by King Yidan, and was highly used, and was absolutely loyal to King Yidan.

King Yidan's long-term absence from the court is enough to attract attention, even if Tulanchana explained that it was a sudden illness, she didn't believe it, but she was suppressed by the princess who had grown into wings one by one.

Zhu Anmin was worried about King Yidan's worries, and he never gave up looking for his whereabouts, but after inquiring for so long, no one had seen King Yidan, and even the imperial doctor had never seen a doctor for the emperor, so he realized that the emperor was likely to be placed under house arrest by the princess.

The man who brought dinner to the emperor was his carefully cultivated subordinates.

There was only one word on the note: save.

Zhu Anmin's pupils shrank sharply, he opened the lampshade, burned the paper to ashes, and his eyes were deep.

At the end of the hour, it was the time for the guards outside the Jinluan Hall to change shifts, and a team of neatly dressed guards with solemn expressions walked over in unison, and the two teams of small commanders looked at each other's tokens.

Seeing that it was about to be replaced, the little commander took on the nature of small talk and said with a smile: "How come this brother hasn't seen it before." ”

The other party's face flashed unnatural for a moment, but it quickly recovered, and he patted his ass with a cold face without leaving a trace, "I'm new here, of course I'm not as big as your big brother." ”

The little commander smiled, then clasped the opponent's wrist with his backhand, and the two sides immediately fought against each other.

The little commander said locally: "Don't mind, my brother just wants to ask you something, what is your password?" ”

Password?

The other party smiled embarrassedly, "My brother is really new, I usually like to be lazy, and I haven't had time to memorize the password, see if you can be accommodating, and when I go back, my brother will invite my eldest brother to drink." ”