Chapter Seventy-One: Preparation
However, thinking of Mu Hualan's character, Ai Weiwei took it for granted, I am afraid that for her, a marriage contract can be exchanged for her brother's life, which is definitely worth it.
"Then what now, big brother, are you going to run for the pon?" Ai Ziyu asked.
Hearing this question, Ai Zimo didn't answer, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he became firm, shook his head and said, "I can't." ”
Ai Weiwei calmed down her mood, and when she heard Ai Zimo's answer, she naturally knew why he did it.
Ai Zimo is the son of Ning Wangfu, the future Ning Wangye, or General Mo who holds military power, and Mu Hualan is the county lord, unlike the king with a different surname in Ning Wangfu, she is a real royal family, and she is also General Lan who holds military power.
The relationship between the two families is already very close, if they are close to each other, how can it not make people suspicious.
If Ai Zimo goes to run for the horse, it will not only cause the emperor's suspicion, bring an unpredictable crisis to Ning Wangfu, but also cause the jealousy of all the princes, you must know that if Ai Zimo and Mu Hualan have children in the future, then they can follow their mother's surname Mu Hua, and they will also have a chance to inherit the throne!
Although Ai Zimo wanted to help Mu Hualan, he didn't want to put his family on the hook.
"It would be nice if my father was here at this time. Ai Ziyu saw that both of them were silent and sighed.
This was agreed by Ai Zimo and Ai Weiwei, if their father was here, they wouldn't have to be so troublesome, with the identity of their father King Ning, they could stop this recruitment as a master.
"I've already sent a letter to my father, and he will probably receive the news in the afternoon, but I don't think he will be able to come back before tomorrow, and when he comes back, it will be a foregone conclusion. Ai Zimo said helplessly, as soon as he got the news, he sent a letter to his father, who was playing with his mother.
Thinking of their parents who like to run around, the three of them sighed again, although they hope that the relationship between the two is good, but it is too good and upsetting.
"No! I'm going to find Xiaolan. After a long silence, Avry suddenly got up and said, "Anyway, let's ask her what she thinks first." ”
"I'll go too. Ai Ziyu jumped out of the chair and said hurriedly.
Ai Zimo said: "Not now, I can get the news, other people can also get the news, you will definitely make people think more about it at this time." ”
"Even if we don't go, we will still think more than we should think. Avrilly disagreed.
"It's a matter of attitude. Ai Zimo shook his head and said, "The crown prince will be officially established in a month, I think the emperor deliberately made such a play at this time, and he also wanted to give a few princes a test." ”
As for what the test is, I naturally want to see how many talented people there are under the hands of several princes.
Avrilvi opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, she turned around and walked out of the courtyard without saying anything, and went back to her room.
After Ai Weiwei left, Ai Zimo and Ai Zimo glanced at each other and looked at each other speechlessly.
Ai Zimo sighed in his heart, his brows tightened, and suddenly he saw two strange bags that Ai Ziyu put on the high table?
"What is this?" Ai Zimo asked, pointing to the two bags.
"This one. Ai Ziyu looked in the direction he was pointing, and when he saw what he was pointing to, his eyes lit up, and Balabala began to introduce the reply water to Ai Zimo.
"Increase Yuan power in an instant?" Ai Zimo looked at the bottle of blue potion in his hand in disbelief, and frowned, "It's nonsense, a thousand gold coins, Xiaoyu, you don't know anything, why do you even believe such nonsense?"
Eh, big brother, what do you mean by this? Ai Ziyu blinked his eyes quickly a few times, and suddenly couldn't speak.
The northern end of the East and West Sixth Palaces of the Imperial Palace, known as the East and West Five Palaces, is the residence of the princes, and the residence of the adult prince is promoted to the palace.
Mu Huabai has long been an adult, and his palace ...... Bixiao Palace, the door plaque hanging at the entrance of the palace is the emperor's own inscription.
As soon as he returned to the palace hall, he saw that there were already people waiting in the hall, in the hall was a man dressed in a lupine scarf, the man looked comfortable, alone in the hall to taste tea, holding the cup with one hand, lifted the lid and scratched the tea leaves floating on the tea, blew lightly, took a sip gently, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the look on his face very much.
"Zhao Junshi?" Mu Huabai looked at the visitor and raised his eyebrows and quipped, "That gust of wind blew you here?"
Zhao Junshi, formerly known as Zhao Jun, is he his military advisor, in the late third-order period, he is good at strategy, and he is his right-hand man.
When the visitor heard Mu Huabai's joke, he slowly opened his eyes, put down the tea in his hand without hurry, got up and said, "His Royal Highness, my subordinates have important things to report." ”
Say. Mu Huabai threw off his robe and sat on the pear wood chair facing the door.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, my subordinates have received news that the emperor is going to hold a competition for Lord Lanjun to recruit relatives. Zhao Jun casually said a message that made Mu Huabai stunned for a while.
"Recruiting relatives?" Mu Huabai repeated the word, "The news is accurate, how could Cousin Lan agree?"
"Absolutely accurate, tomorrow the emperor will announce this news to the world. Zhao Jun said, "As for why I agreed, it is related to yesterday's battle, and my subordinates have not received any news about the specific situation." ”
Mu Huabai lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and asked: "Cousin Lan is a cultivator in the middle of the sixth order, and it is really not good to send ordinary people, and there is another question, if he wins the election, what will his father think?"
"Your Highness, my subordinates feel that this is an opportunity, a test for several princes given by His Majesty. Zhao Jun said, picked up the cup of tea again, and tasted it slowly.
Mu Huabai held his chin with one hand, tapped his index finger on his cheek twice, and said, "Then let Mo Lin participate!" As for everything else, Zhao Jun, you take care of it. ”
"Yes, my subordinates will prepare. Zhao Jun put down the cup in his hand, got up and arched his hand.
In the palace of the three princes, a similar scene was happening at this time.
"Is this true?" the third prince's face welled up with joy, looking at the middle-aged man standing in the hall.
"It's true. The man replied.
"Okay!" said the third prince with a loud laugh, "let Qianyu run for office, so that he must get the position of a colt." ”
"Yes. The middle-aged man in the hall immediately bent down and saluted.
Prime Minister's Office.
When the prime minister got the news, the first thing he thought of was his son, and when he thought of his son, he shook his head again, whispered a few words to the person who reported the news, and the man nodded and disappeared in place.
At the same time, such a scene appeared among many high-ranking officials and nobles.