"I didn't trust the Seventh Prince in vain, although I saved him, but there was also a quid pro quo, if he was also incapable, I would have time to withdraw", Old Lady Mu threw out another sentence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My son would like to hear about it", Mu Siye was full of energy from hearing the news.

"The sycamore blossoms, the phoenix comes, he must have some real skills, and we can follow him willingly. This time, I want him to promote your eldest brother's official position to another level, to show his strength once, if he can't even do this little thing, such a person is not worth our risk", what Old Lady Mu said was as casual as eating two more dumplings for dinner.

"If the Seventh Prince really has such a ability, the possibility of succeeding must be not low", Mu Erye's heart that he had been holding on to was slightly let go.

Master Mu is already the political envoy of Zhengsanpin, and he is already a very high position for him when he is not confused, and if he rises further, he will enter the cabinet just before he is just around the corner.

It's exciting to think about, and it will be easier if you have the skill of the dragon in the future.

It was only at this time that several masters of the Mu family truly understood the true meaning of Old Lady Mu's move.

Back then, Mrs. Mu retreated bravely in order not to hinder his son's future, but it can't be said that he doesn't desire power, it's because he wants to fight again.

After everything was explained, Old Lady Mu said to Fourth Master Mu: "Since Xuan'er is your son, what he said will be handed over to you to investigate, and you must find out about it."

Mu Siye felt full of fighting spirit now, and he readily agreed when he heard this.

Although Second Master Mu had some doubts at the beginning, he thought that Mu Chenqian had already been instructed by his father to follow the Seventh Prince, so there was no way out for him.

Mu Zhiyue knew that if this matter was handed over to the third brother, it would definitely reach her grandfather's ears without a trace, and it was not something she could control if she thought about it.

Solved the matter that had been coiled in her heart recently, and naturally remembered the matter of Imperial Doctor Zhang, and the cure of her brother's illness was the biggest good news since she was reborn, but she didn't expect that such a good thing would also cast a gray shadow.

The elder brother's appearance can't get in the way of other people's affairs, there are only two aunts in the fifth room, Aunt Qin has always lived in a simple house, and even her father rarely goes to her room, presumably even if the brother has a chance, it won't affect her anything, so there is only Aunt Yan.

In her previous life, there was no Imperial Doctor Zhang, and Aunt Yan was not the same for their brothers and sisters, for fear of blocking her own children's path.

Now that my brother's illness is hopefully cured, it must be the worst news for Aunt Yan, once my brother returns to a normal appearance, he will be the eldest son of the fifth room, even if she gives birth to a son, the family business of the five rooms is inherited by the elder brother.

It's just that Aunt Yan has the connections to be able to do such a big thing.

I can't help but think of the last time I was almost kidnapped, that time it was the third uncle who helped Aunt Yan, it may be that interests drove the two to join forces, so this time, will the person who helped her still be the third uncle.

Mu Zhiyue's eyes were dark, and she couldn't figure out where Aunt Yan's skills were for a while, listening to what Xia Gongzi meant, those killers were not ordinary people, if it wasn't for someone behind Aunt Yan's back, she would have hired her, but where did she get so much silver if she was hired.

She felt that she should see Imperial Doctor Zhang first, maybe she could ask some useful information from his mouth.

The moon blooms on a cool evening day, and the faint moonlight spreads out like a silver curtain, casting a thin veil over the entire night sky.

In one of the three main rooms, Xia Yi is sitting cross-legged on the collapse of the window, with a small square table made of huanghuali in front of him, and there is a bronze candlestick and a set of tea sets for the kiln on the table.

A pair of slender hands tapped on the small square table irregularly, while the other hand supported a sleepy head.

It was only in the next moment that the sound of percussion stopped, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and before he could speak, the window behind him was suddenly opened from the outside.

A black figure flashed in, Xia Yi didn't look back, compared his eyes again, and said softly, "This time it took an extra stick of incense and regressed."

The person who jumped in outside the window casually took off the black cloth towel covering his face, and a face with a comfortable eyebrow emerged, it was actually Fang Ziyu who lived in the Dawnbreak Courtyard with Xia Yi.

Fang Ziyu casually put the cloth towel on the slump, drank a cup of tea, glanced at Xia Yi and said: "Why don't you go by yourself if you have great ability, but you want to drive me endlessly, now that people have strengthened their precautions, it is not easy for me to run back, and I am still talking here."

Xia Yi saw him like this and knew that he had already succeeded, "Go back and rest early, the fish will be hooked, and you can get away with it for a few days."

Since the third prince left Fengyang, the original plan can be implemented, and today the old lady of the Han family went to the prefect's yamen to trick people to seal the city gate only for his family to enter the thieves.

It's just that he couldn't imagine that what he was looking for was still in their mansion, and he didn't know what the Han family, who still hadn't gained anything today, would do tomorrow.

"General Wu'an's side has already received someone, and our actions need to be accelerated, and we can't wait for the incident to be caught off guard," Xia Yi explained before Fang Ziyu left.

Just mentioning this General Wu'an, he couldn't help but think of his mother, he didn't know whether to resent or forgive this mother who didn't grow up with him, the person who could leave his own children behind for his own selfishness was really not worthy of his respect, but it was also this person who gave him life, so Xia Yi's heart was very conflicted.

Fang Ziyu still understood him in the end, and the foot that was about to step out of the door paused again, and looked back: "Let the past things pass, it will grow for a lifetime."

Whether it is General Wu'an, Fang Xueru, or Xia Yun, they are all wrong, they can only complain about fate.

Mu Zhiyue thought about it and felt that she really underestimated Aunt Yan, in her previous life, until she got married, Aunt Yan was still serving by her father's side, and it was not until Jiao's entry into the house that she was slowly disposed of, thinking that this Jiao family had a means.

Wu Manjiao, the sister-in-law in the lobby, wrote to her and told her that after Jiao's marriage came in, Aunt Yan begged her father to record the child she gave birth to in Jiao's name, but Jiao refused.

She said that it is not that there is no sister-in-law in the house, she will treat Brother Qi as her own, and Brother Qi will be her son in the future, so she doesn't need another son.

Mu Zhiyue didn't know if she was sincere, but in the end, when she died, Jiao's family and her father and brother went to mourn herself, even if she was just pretending, she was also a smart person.