Aunt Yan smiled, her bright face was extremely charming, "Silly child, once you decide on the family affairs of Uncle Huaiyuan's mansion, you will be the future Mrs. Uncle Huaiyuan, and the second wife will have to weigh you if she wants to handle you, so don't worry." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Jingyun felt that what her aunt said was very reasonable, "But, mother, my identity ......."

Aunt Yan's smile was a little more restrained, she had also tried hard in this matter, but the master didn't buy it.

Putting down the comb grate in her hand, she gently stroked her lower abdomen that had not yet seen a bulge, which contained all her hopes, and one day she would rely on this child to walk out of a better way.

"That's why I let you go in front of the old lady more, after all, you are her bloodline, what does those two have to do with her."

After thinking about it, he instructed, "You don't just know how to behave, sometimes you have to show weakness appropriately, so that the old lady can pity you."

Mu Jingyun nodded clearly, what my aunt said must be right.

This night is destined to be a night that many people will not be able to sleep peacefully.

In the outer courtyard of the Han Mansion, the three princes kept pacing in the room, and the kneeling people below also tensed up.

There was a squeak, and the door was pushed open from the outside, it was Han Xiu, the eldest son of the Han family.

Han Xiu did not salute after entering the house, walked up to the third prince with heavy steps, and said in a low voice: "The person has been found."

The eyes of the third prince lit up, "Where is it?"

Han Xiu's head lowered slightly, and he muttered, "In the prefect's yamen."

The third prince's head rose suddenly, and there was a hint of anger between his eyebrows, "Say, what's the matter?"

Han Xiu didn't dare to hide it anymore, and told everything he had found, "Before I could find anything, I was discovered by a girl from the Mu family, and finally I was caught by the Mu family's guards and sent to the prefect's yamen, and when I found it, I had been tortured by the officials to the point that I lost my breath."

The third prince raised his eyebrows, what does this mean is that he has nothing to gain today?

His people found out something two days ago, and the news they received before was wrong, and that person may still be in Fengyang.

Thinking that Fengyang City had the strength to make that person hide, there were only a few families, so they simply sent people out together, and they could always find something by digging into the house.

Until dusk, all the people who had been sent out returned, except for those who had been sent to Mu's house, and none of them returned.

So I immediately sent someone to look for it, and I got such news.

It's hard to judge this matter, whether it was discovered by the other party and cut the grass and eradicated the roots, or whether it was really an accidental mistake as Han Xiu found out.

Han Xiu saw that the third prince had not spoken and added another sentence, "I sent someone to investigate, the rumors are true, but they were discovered by the maids next to the six girls of the Mu family and shouted, but ......"

The third prince was a little impetuous, "If you have something to say, say it quickly"

"I didn't expect that the Mu family still had such a capable person, not to mention that the people you sent out were top-notch, and their strength should not be underestimated, the Mu family's guards must not have that ability," Han Xiu analyzed.

The third prince thought for a while, "There is some truth in this, but this is not enough for us to conclude that it was the person who did it, Old Lady Mu has been in the court for many years, if he didn't have some strength, he would have been devoured alive."

"But I'd rather miss it than let it go, send a few more people to watch the Mu family, I don't believe that he can escape as a big living person."

There are not many heirs of the Holy Lord today, and only a few have survived, although that person is not to be feared, but if he can find a reason to get rid of him, it can be regarded as one less hidden danger.

After all, if he can escape under the surveillance of Beiyan, he must still have some unknown strength.

Han Xiu remembered one more thing, "Also, Xia Gongzi accidentally stained one of his grandfather's favorite ancient paintings of the former dynasty yesterday, and now his grandfather has no place to spread the fire, so he didn't eat breakfast today."

Speaking of Xia Yi, the third prince felt that his head hurt a little, and that person couldn't live if he didn't make some trouble for him a day, but he couldn't move.

"If he has the ability to stain it, let him go and find another one", the third prince's voice was unnaturally raised.

Han Xiu squeaked and said, "Young Master Xia said that he had no money, and said that since the Holy Lord asked you to take care of him, let me come to you to get the silver."

The third prince choked on a mouthful of old blood in his throat, when did he become Xia Yi's silver box.

Touching his forehead, he sighed in his heart, "You go and find a good one to come back, my grandfather doesn't have any other hobbies, it's just a good thing for these literati, if you ......."

Halfway through the words, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and he said: "Didn't my father come to the decree that King Xin is going to turn the capital upside down, so that Xia Yi can avoid it for a little longer?"

Han Xiu nodded inexplicably.

"I think he is tired of this Han Mansion, so it is better to give his father a secret fold, Old Lady Mu has both virtue and virtue, and Mu clan studies are quite prestigious, what do you think if he teaches Xia Yi?"

Han Xiu was a little puzzled, "If it is about talent learning, my grandfather has also been passed on by Taizu, although it can't be compared with Taizu, but if you talk about teaching Xia Yi, it won't be an insult to him."

The third prince glanced at Han Xiu with disdain, his cousin was okay as an errand runner, but his intelligence was still not enough, "If I can get rid of Xia Yi, I won't be so constrained in doing things." Besides, if you throw Xia Yi's trouble to the Mu family, who doesn't know it."

Only then did Han Xiu understand what the third prince meant, and nodded in agreement, "If you can really send Xia Yi to the Mu family, it will indeed be a good thing for you, the third prince."

The more the third prince thought about it, the more he felt that this method was good, and he did not delay, and immediately asked someone to prepare pen and ink, and he wanted to give his father a secret fold.

Mama Zhuang waited for two more days and didn't see Mrs. Mu's face, but since Mama Lin persuaded her that day, she was not so worried, and the marriage would not be gone, so it was better to enjoy the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

So she simply begged a little maid who placed her in the yard to take them around the garden of this Mu Mansion.

Mama Zhuang has been Mrs. Huaiyuan's nurse since she was young, and she has never left the capital, and Fengyang is the farthest place she has ever been in her life.

The scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is really fresh in the north, that is, the flowers are more delicate than those in the capital, but the sun is also bigger.

Unconsciously, the little maid took Mama Zhuang to a bamboo forest, with green bamboo, far away and prosperous, and close to the beautiful jade.

It is not unheard of in the capital to see a large piece of bamboo forest Zhuang Mama, but most of them are planted in imitation of wild fun, and it seems that there are always some traces of manpower in it.

This bamboo forest in Mu Mansion is different, as if it is not in the forest, but in the forest.

Mama Zhuang was finally moved by Mrs. Willing to retreat and choose the Mu family, presumably the Mu family is the real family of the world, which is incomparable to a family of people who have made meritorious contributions in the mud legs of Huaiyuan Bofu.

Before Mama Zhuang carefully watched the scenery under the bamboo, the sound of the piano came from the depths of the bamboo forest, and the tune was tactful and melodious, even her old woman, who did not know the rhythm, was obsessed with it.