Mu Jin was a little surprised that Mu Yu would come to give her makeup.

She didn't think that she and Mu Yu were going to be so good.

Mu Yu gave her a set of good heads, Mu Jin looked at her and smiled, and after a little thought, she guessed that it should be the meaning of King Fu.

I'm afraid that Mu Yu is very reluctant in his heart, right?

Mu Jin smiled and let her accept her head, anyway, she didn't bring this thing.

The smile on her face made Mu Yu look very uncomfortable, thinking that in February of the New Year, Mu Jin would marry Song Yanzhao and become Mrs. Hou, Mu Yu's heart was even more unhappy.

Her calculations are only a wife of King Fu, not even a side concubine.

Why should Mu Jin be better than her everywhere?

However, even if she is stronger than her, when King Fu ascends the throne in the future, after she sits in that position, Mu Jin will only have to bow down and worship her!

When the time comes, she will let Mu Jin lie at her feet every day to shine her shoes!

Thinking of this, Mu Yu's heart finally felt a little happier.

This time when she returned to Yizhou Road, she had to find a way to get pregnant as soon as possible and get rid of the princess Sun.

Only if she becomes a princess, she will be able to sit in the position of the mother in the world in the future.

Mu Jin didn't know the many entanglements and resentments in Mu Yu's heart.

During this time, she lived a relaxed life, Xinglin Hall was steadily expanding, Xinglin Medical College also selected the address, and had already found a craftsman to start work.

In addition to inspecting the construction period every day, she is sitting in Xinglin Hall.

Her colorful maids have already made small achievements in their chosen directions.

For example, turmeric specializes in dermatology, especially good at women's skin care, Mu Jin taught her a lot of recipes, and now her own little face is fair and smooth, and she is no longer the little black girl she was at the beginning.

It's Luo Xu, who can take the newly recruited primary school apprentices every day to start recognizing medicine.

As soon as the Hou Huang family in the southwest fell, Heshuntang immediately went out of business.

Originally, some doctors in Heshuntang had no place to sit for consultation, so some people begged Mr. Shen.

As soon as Shen Huai and Mu Jin discussed, they picked some doctors with acceptable medical skills and character.

Xinglin Hall will also open a branch, and in the future, Xinglin Medical College will also have teachers to sit for consultation, so it is necessary to reserve more doctors.

There are many doctors, division of labor and cooperation, but many women are still willing to wait in line for Mu Jin to come and see.

On the second day after King Fu left, Song Yanzhao began to rectify and arrange the personnel of Yizhou Road.

Most of the positions in the army were handed over to Peng Zhongchun and Shi Hu for arrangement, and on the civilian side, he and the Han prefect discussed it carefully.

After these few months, the Han Governor's Mansion has gradually figured out some flavors.

His most proud son was an official under King Fu of Jingzhou Lufu, he was on Song Yanzhao's side, and Song Yanzhao was friendly with King Fu.

No matter how you look at it, he is already standing on the boat of King Fu.

Therefore, in the personnel arrangement of Yizhou Road, the Han Governor was very cautious, and after several considerations, most of the people who were finally selected were some children of families who had just risen on Yizhou Road, or children of poor families.

After settling everything, Song Yanzhao was ready to lead troops to escort Huangshan, and Yin Zhiheng entered Beijing.

It is estimated that it will take more than a month to go back and forth.

Thinking about not seeing Mu Jin for a month, Song Yanzhao felt a little lost in his heart.

"I'd love to take you with me. He hugged Mu Jin and muttered to himself.

Mu Jin glanced at him, "I promised Your Majesty that I would not enter Jinling City again!"

Song Yanzhao was heartbroken, and secretly pondered that this time he would enter Beijing, he must find a way to get Emperor Jiayou to lift this requirement.

"By the way, our wedding date, did you write to tell Jingchang over there?" he lay on Mu Jin's shoulder a little sullenly.

"Well, I wrote a letter a few days ago, and I think I'll get a reply in a few days. Mu Jin glanced at the man lying on his shoulder, relaxed himself, and lay down in his arms.

"I'm afraid that this time in Beijing will not go very well, you have to be careful. ”

Song Yanzhao nodded silently.

I also know that the crown prince and Empress Qin must be very reluctant for Huangshan and Yin Zhiheng to enter Beijing, so there will definitely be a lot of ambushes along the way.

The closer you get to Jinling, the more dangerous it will be.

"Don't worry, I've got it all arranged, there's no need to worry. Song Yanzhao hugged the person in his arms tightly and kissed her sideburns.

"Then remember to put away the pills I gave you. Mu Jin couldn't help but say another word.

She felt that in fact, she was also very reluctant to separate from Song Yanzhao.

The corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth curled, looking at her frowning slightly, and kept telling her that her small appearance was extremely useful.

Well, it's a good feeling.

Although the young couple was reluctant, Song Yanzhao still had to set off as scheduled.

Before leaving, Princess Minghui reminded Song Yanzhao, "When you arrive in Jinling, tell Your Majesty about your engagement first, don't be fooled by people when the time comes." ”

Song Yanzhao was speechless, "You haven't told Your Majesty about my engagement?"

Princess Minghui rolled her eyes, "If you tell me, you may not be able to make it." ”

With Emperor Jiayou's mustard for Mu Jin, I am afraid that I don't want Mu Jin to become his granddaughter-in-law.

So she silently pretended to forget about it.

No way, who made her and her son like Mu Jin!

I have to say that Princess Minghui has always been a lover in this regard.

When she was young, she chased after Song Fu's horse, and she didn't think that the Song family was average.

When she and Song Juma are now in love, like glue, she hopes that her son can marry a girl she likes.

Song Yanzhao touched his nose and felt that what his mother said was very reasonable.

"You are not as good as before, people didn't dare to marry their daughters to you before, but now they probably wish to marry their daughters to you, in Jinling, you give me a little leisure, do something that makes Jin'er sad, I can't spare you!" Princess Minghui glared at Song Yanzhao warningly.

In the past, Song Yanzhao was a famous little overlord of Jinling City, and no one dared to marry his daughter to him because he was afraid of being beaten by Song Yanzhao.

The current Song Yanzhao is different, he is the youngest and promising marquis of the Great Zhou, and he controls the military and political affairs, and the family in Jinling City is only afraid of a lot.

Song Yanzhao snorted, "As long as they're not afraid of being beaten, just come." ”

Princess Minghui glared at her, "You take it easy!"

Song Yanzhao smiled, turned his head and glanced at Mu Jin deeply, and strode away.

This is different from the past, and he naturally will not take a simple and crude method as usual, but if anyone is forced to come up, she will not be polite.

After sending Song Yanzhao away, Mu Jin felt that the days had suddenly become slow and dull.

She went to Xinglin Hall every morning for a consultation, in the afternoon to see the progress of the construction of Xinglin Medical College, and the rest of the time was to take care of Princess Minghui and Mrs. Peng.

Princess Minghui and Mrs. Peng are both not young, they can be regarded as elderly pregnant women, and at this moment both of them began to react to morning sickness, and both of them vomited dimly.

Song Yuma couldn't wait to leave Mu Jin in the princess's mansion and looked at Princess Minghui every day.

Some time ago, he was always afraid that Princess Minghui would not stop and run around, but at this moment he would rather her run around.

"When I was obviously pregnant with Yanzhao, I didn't react at all, I can eat and sleep, why is this so tormenting?" Looking at Princess Minghui, who had just finished vomiting and was lying on the couch with a pale face, Song Yuma muttered distressedly.