On the sandalwood chair, Mu Que waited for Liu Yu's appearance a little anxiously, and the guests of the drunken Shenglou in the evening began to see a lot of them, and the room of the drunken Shengge was not dressed in lingering sounds, and this chaotic environment made Mu Que very uncomfortable.

Just as Mu Que was distraught and drinking the tea that was already half cold in his hand, the wooden door was gently pushed open, and the young and beautiful woman gently saluted, "Son, please, please come with the slave." After speaking, he stretched out his white arm and made a gesture of please.

"Dare to ask what the prince said?" Mu Que asked, a heart in his chest beating wildly.

"Childe said, 'Please tell me about it.'" The woman said with a little doubt, she didn't understand what there was to ask about a sentence, but it was not difficult to see from the words of the son that she attached great importance to the well-dressed young man in front of her, so she didn't think much about it.

Mu Que's chaotic thoughts dissipated, and an imperceptible smile was fleeting on his mouth, a word of invitation was enough to explain the problem, and their purposes were intersecting.

"The tired girl led the way. Saying that, Mu Que also made a gesture of inviting the woman.

Passing through the wooden aisle filled with the smell of wine, Miaoman's woman shuttled through it, the sound of the piano was endless, and when she turned her steps, Mu Que was already standing in front of a wooden door.

"The slave family is leaving, sir, please, the son is inside. After speaking, the woman gave a light salute.

"Girl, please take care of yourself. Mu Que straightened his clothes and exhaled a turbid breath.

He understood that the next thing to do was to make Liu Yu realize that he was not here to ask for help, but to cooperate.

He Mu Que wanted to use the will and order of the prince to make his grandmother have to rest assured that he would leave his hometown and go to a wider world, or even closer.

This is tonight's battle, and the enemy is only the most noble person sitting in the house, Liu Yu, the Marquis of Yongluo.

Mu Que pushed open the closed door and strode in, under the dim candlelight, many stunning beauties danced Miaoman's body, attracting every man who came.

But since Mu Que stepped into this dimly lit room, he didn't squint, and he didn't waste a glance at those springy dancing girls.

He was very clear about his purpose, he was not here to ask for help, but to cooperate, and this important impression was his first step.

He wanted to use his unparalleled momentum to make Liu Yu, who was sitting on the seat, forget his caution when he first met.

Strut proudly, without squinting. Mu Que came to a short distance opposite Liu Yu, calmly bowed instead of kneeling, and then stood up and calmly looked at Liu Yu behind the table, he had no extra eyes and movements from beginning to end.

Everything is so sharp and capable, and it bursts out with an amazing momentum like a peerless sword out of the sheath.

The candlelight shone on his angular and handsome face, and Liu Yu couldn't see a trace of the same when they first met, as if they were two completely different people.

Since Mu Que entered the door, he hadn't said a word, but his powerful and wild movements and momentum made Liu Yu, who was not far away, forget the cautious official son before.

Mu Que successfully made Liu Yu realize that it was a talented man who came here, not the son of a county guard.

Before the real battle began, Mu Que had already set the tone he wanted for the next negotiations.

The two looked at each other, and they both sensed something from each other's deep and calm eyes.

The two looked at each other like two animals, their eyes filled with caution and joy.

The room became silent, the singing and dancing gradually stopped, and Mu Que knew the last trace of silence before the storm.

As if he had a premonition, the atmosphere in the room became excited.

It is said that people are like marching soldiers, and attacking the heart is the top. Mu Que naturally understands this, and now he only needs to tell his understanding and guess about the prince in front of him, if it is accurate, it has already been achieved, if it is not successful, then there will be no chance.

It was a big gamble that weighed on Mu Que's future and dreams.

"Sir, don't come unharmed after a long day. Liu Yu was the first to break the tranquility.

Mu Que remained silent, waiting for Liu Yu to speak first, revealing Liu Yu's curiosity about himself, which was an important thing he needed to master.

"I'm tired of the prince and the marquis, and the grass people are fine. Mu Que replied coldly, he didn't think the heat was enough, he still had to wait for the flaw that was enough to see everything.

"Mr. came to see me today, but have you thought about it?" Liu Yu's voice was slightly anxious, and an emotional fluctuation was inadvertently transmitted by him.

What was he expecting? Mu Que thought, he felt that he was not far from the winning point.

Throne, for a moment Mu Que felt that his brain was split by thunder and lightning, and for a moment, his erratic thoughts slowly began to connect.

"The grass people think that the Jixia School Palace is the leader of the world's school palaces, the residence of the saints, the palace of the princes, and Mu Que is afraid that the palace will disappoint the princes. ”

Mu Que said slowly, he was waiting for Liu Yu's reply, if not, he could only continue.

"How can a gentleman's talent be ordinary, he will be able to shine like a star on the bank of the bright moon, and shine together in this troubled world. Liu Yu said, and stronger emotions were revealed.

"The book written by the gentleman has also been read, and what he says cannot be written unless he is a genius of heaven and earth. ”

Mu Que was overjoyed, this is what he wants, Mingyue should refer to him Liu Yu himself. Domination of the night sky above the dome.

And the book he wrote, it was his personal commentary after reading the Book of Shang Jun.

What is the Book of Shang Jun? It is really an imperial technique, and Mu Que will not know it.

Mu Que raised his head and looked at Liu Yu, what he wanted was already close at hand, and what he wanted was to see if he could seize the opportunity "The grass people have words, I wish to hear less." ”

Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand, his movements were so anxious, for fear of wasting time.

"What does the gentleman say?"

Mu Que suddenly fell into an eerie silence, the gambling game was about to begin, and he was making the final calculations.

"Jixia School Palace is a place where talents gather, and it is also a place where Mu Que is fascinated. Mu Que continued, "But Mu Que knows that the prince and the marquis are not in this county, but a prince and marquis. The ambition of the prince is in the mountains and rivers, in the sky, and in the world. I don't know if what Mu Que said is right or not. ”

Silent, Mu Que accurately captured the blazing in Liu Yu's eyes that flashed and was suppressed by him.

"The grass people are willing to help the prince. Mu Que said, he knew that he didn't mean anything, and the shrewd prince in front of him would never give him an order.

"Sir, you said that there are still a few years of peace in the current Qi country?" Liu Yu did not respond, but asked Xiang Mu Que.

"Since the beginning of the king's northward expedition to Yan, the Qi country will definitely enter this troubled world, and I am afraid that there will never be peacetime. Mu Que suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence as he spoke.

In the eyes of everyone, this Northern Expedition was very good, that is, it could turn the internal contradictions of Qi to the outside, and after victory, it could also stabilize the throne of the current King of Qi, which was the best of both worlds.

But Mu Que believes that he is not the only one who sees the loopholes or opportunities in this.

The King of Qi personally conquered, if he returned with a feather, not only would his armament be damaged, but even his throne would be threatened, and at the same time, the King of Qi would have no children, so this was his opportunity for Liu Yu to rise up in the wind.

Mu Que believes that Liu Yu can see it as well.

"Mr. said that he was willing to help me, I don't know what Ben Hou needs Mr.?" Liu Yu asked again.

Mu Que smiled, and he realized that this was his last hurdle.

"In the opinion of the grass people, the prince is to inherit the will of the previous king and return the people to Haiyan River. "I didn't say fighting for the throne, I didn't say rebellion, I said that it was appropriate and no different from the king's identity.

Mu Que looked at Liu Yu, waiting for his reaction, his cards had been played, and it was up to him to see the final result.

"Mr.'s talent really makes Liu Yu admire. This is Ji's order, but Mr. Liu Yuwang will come back within three years, Liu Yu can't do without Mr., and Mr.'s family can't do without Mr. ”

Saying that, Liu Yu took Mu Que's hand and put the heavy token in Mu Que's palm.

Mu Que smiled bitterly, although three years is a lot of time, but more importantly, he has been tied to Liu Yu, and his family has successfully become the weakness and lifeblood of him Mu Que left by Liu Yu's side.

But Mu Que didn't care, because he felt that having a prince as a friend here was definitely not a bad thing.

Mu Que grabbed Liu Yu's hand and said in a low voice: "The prince wants to take over the throne of this Qi country?" Although the king has no children, this road is dangerous, and Mu Que hopes that the prince will think twice. ”

"The prince doesn't have to give an answer now, and the grass people are looking forward to the answer of the prince after the return of the Qi king's class to the dynasty. After speaking, Mu Que thanked him, and the hand holding the order couldn't help but clench.

"Mr. Liu Yu wishes Mr. a smooth journey, I am a little tired, Mr. please go back, and Liu Yu will see him off on the day of Mr. departure. Liu Yu waved his hand and motioned for Mu Que to leave.

Mu Que was not angry because of this, he knew that his words must have made Liu Yu think of something, and this was also his purpose - to avoid the struggle for the throne as much as possible.

But the token was already in his hands, and Mu Que didn't say anything about the battle for the throne, a sense of pride that came from the strongest sense of pride in the heart of a sixteen-year-old boy made Mu Que believe that even if he really went to the battle for the throne, he would be able to solve the problem at that time.

Mu Que walked on the way home, quietly staring at the token reflected in the moonlight in his hand, his heart was full of excitement, he could finally embark on the road of his dreams, although it was a road he had never walked before.