Chapter 270: The Mirror Has Lost Its Mana

Zuo Lanluo and Wei Junmu were kicked out, although the queen couldn't do anything to them, but Zuo Lanluo's troubles everywhere still gave Wei Junmu a headache, this has to be put on hold in modern times, she can make trouble as much as she wants, he can wipe her ass. But after all, this is in ancient times, he is just a colt, to put it bluntly, the power is not as big as Zuo Lanluo, if something happens, he may not be able to protect her.

"Okay, Grandma, let's stop meddling? Do you really want Wei Ye, Wei Hua, and Wei Yue to lose their mother? Wei Junmu said with a headache.

"Me? I...... All right. No matter what, love doesn't die. Zuo Lanluo pouted, she just loves to fight, what should I do?

Slowly wandering through the huge palace, a small courtyard with a guard at the door attracted Wei Junmu's attention.

These people are dressed in robes, like the dress of the national teacher, this should be the residence of the national teacher.

"Look, ahead." Wei Jun Mu Dao.

Zuo Lanluo looked in the direction that Wei Junmu pointed to.

"Ah, is this going to be ......?"

Wei Junmu nodded.

"This gate is guarded, how can we get in." Zolan Luo asked.

"It's impossible to break in. Let's figure it out. Wei Junmu's mind was spinning rapidly.

Suddenly, he was patted on the shoulder, and Wei Junmu, who was meditating, was startled.

"Hiroshi Dao Chief?" Seeing that it was Guangsheng Dao Chang, Wei Junmu was relieved.

"Want to go in?" Michigan Guangsheng seemed to see through the thoughts of the two people.

Wei Junmu nodded: "We are curious about his mirror that can see the past and the future. ”

Daoist Guangsheng smiled slightly and waved his hand, "His mirror has lost its mana. ”

"Huh? Are you sure? Zuo Lanluo and Wei Junmu were surprised. In other words, can this mirror still lose its mana?

Daoist Guangsheng nodded affirmatively: "If his mirror still has mana, how can he go to you." Now even he wasn't sure what the future would hold. Now we have a 10% better chance of winning. ”

"Great, tomorrow, we'll try to win it in one fell swoop." Zuo Lanluo said excitedly.

Captain Guangsheng nodded.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone."

Wei Junmu was puzzled: "Who to see?" ”

"Your ancestor, Wei Muchen, speaking of which, I am also close friends with Brother Muchen. He has an upright personality and is upright, and he is a rare loyal minister in this Fengluan country. He and Wei Xiaonuan are half-brothers and sisters. Hiroshi said.

"But does he know who I am?"

"I've already told you, that's why he wants to see you."

Wei Junmu nodded. Come and see you.

"Okay, let's go."

Out of the palace, the three of them sat in a carriage and arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion after a short drive.

There was already a family waiting at the door.

Zuo Lanluo followed behind Wei Junmu and Daoist Guangsheng and walked in together.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is naturally not comparable to the Imperial Palace, but the Prime Minister's residence above 10,000 people under this person is also considered rich.

A well-dressed middle-aged man standing at the door must be the prime minister. From a distance, I only saw that this person was quite tall, not much different from Wei Junmu.

Wei Muchen greeted him, and Guangsheng Daoist said, "Prime Minister." ”

"The Taoist chief is here, quick, please inside." Wei Muchen glanced at Wei Junmu and made a gesture of please. Zuo Lanluo took a closer look at this Wei Muchen. I don't know if I don't see it, but I'm really shocked when I see it. This is clearly a copy of Wei Junmu.

Except for the beard on his lips, it's too similar.

"Princess, please." Wei Muchen's words called back the soul of Zuo Lanluo, who was staring at him in a daze.

Walking into the house and sitting down, Wei Muchen kept staring at Wei Junmu, and Wei Junmu was a little embarrassed.

"Dao Chief, is this my grandson in a thousand years? I didn't expect to be able to meet my grandchildren. It seems that my Wei family has not cut off children and grandchildren. Wei Muchen sighed.

The corners of Zuo Lanluo's mouth twitched, yes, their Wei family is really an heir.

"Prime Minister, how old are you this year?" Zuo Lanluo asked curiously.

"Wechen is already thirty-six. Old. Wei Muchen said.

Zuo Lanluo touched Wei Junmu's arm and said, "Husband, only a few years older than you, you have to call Zuzu Zuzu...... Grandfather. ”

Zolanluo snickered.

Wei Junmu shook his head speechlessly.

"The colt's name is Wei Junmu, right? Do you have children? Wei Muchen said with concern.

Wei Junmu replied: "Now there are two sons and a daughter. ”

"Good, good, great." Wei Muchen said happily.

Zuo Lanluo really doesn't know what he's happy about, even if he has ten sons, he can't see it, right? It's thousands of years later, and there is still the question of heirs. The ancients were really drunk.

Wei Muchen said to the servant who was waiting at home: "Go and call Madame out, there is a guest coming." ”

"Yes, sir."

After a while, a richly dressed woman came out of the inner room.

Zuo Lanluo covered his mouth in surprise, isn't this, isn't this Xia Qiuran? Oh my God? Why don't you meet such familiar faces here?

The woman walked up to Zuo Lanluo and Wei Junmu and made a salute: "Princess, concubine, concubine is polite." ”

Zuo Lanluo was only surprised, and she asked unconsciously, "Are you called Xia Qiuran?" ”

The woman said: "Back to the princess, I am the same as the princess, I am also a member of the Feng clan, a branch of the Feng clan, my father is a prince, my name is Feng Xiwan." ”

Wei Muchen took over and said, "The inner man turned out to be the county lord. He was married to the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

"The Prime Minister's wife looks too much like an acquaintance I know." Zuo Lanluo sighed.

"That's an honor." Feng Xiwan smiled slightly, with virtuous and virtuous virtues. Although he looks very similar to Xia Qiuran, his temperament is completely different.

Zuo Lanluo whispered to Wei Junmu: "I can't be married to Xia Qiuran in this life, and it seems that fate is really not shallow in my previous life." ”

Zuo Lanluo's words contained deep vinegar.

The corners of Wei Junmu's mouth hooked, of course he knew that this girl was eating dry vinegar again.

Looking at Wei Junmu, who didn't speak, Zuo Lanluo couldn't say anything, after all, this was the Prime Minister's Mansion, not his own home.

"I heard that I was gently fond of the colt, but was rejected by the colt?" Feng Xiwan said.

Wei Junmu smiled slightly and did not respond. Zuo Lanluo said: "This Feng Qing only saw Jun Mu once, so he fell in love, if he didn't marry, it was too hasty, not accepting her was for her to be responsible." ”

Feng Xiwan nodded, "Yes, I have been used to being willful since I was a child." ”

"By the way, husband, do you know a lot about the things in the palace?" Zuo Lanluo remembered Concubine Luo.

"What is the princess trying to ask?"

"About Concubine Luo."

Feng Xiwan sighed and said, "That's a poor man. ”

"Madam, what do you mean by that?" Zolanluo probed further.