Sang Luo and Mu Zhanbei ascended the throne for a year and after the situation stabilized, the two went to a fiefdom.

This is the first time that Sang Luo went back to Mu Zhanbei's fiefdom, the east is close to the sea, the climate is humid, and it is completely in contrast to the northwest. Although the air is a little humid, after starting to get used to it, the climate is quite comfortable.

Sang Luo didn't even take the lotus heart with him, only a few people and a few guards on the winter solstice, and he drove lightly.

The mansion of the fief is not inferior to the prince's mansion in the capital, and it is magnificent, highlighting the identity and status of the owner. The couple did not inform anyone else, but when they arrived at the place, the housekeeper had already received the news and was waiting for it early in the morning.

This is the first time the hostess has come here, and while everyone is saluting, they can't help but secretly observe, comparing those rumors with real people.

Sang Luo only glanced at them lightly, his posture was very high, but there was no contempt in his eyes. The grasp of proportion is excellent, it will not make people feel uncomfortable, but it also makes people have a high posture that they dare not violate.

Mu Zhanbei never cared about this, he knew that his wife could do a good job.

Even if the two of them want to be lazy and don't see the guests, just some things in the mansion make people busy and can't stop. By the time Ann was born, it was already past noon.

Sang Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Mu Zhanbei with a smile, frowning, obviously extremely dissatisfied with being so busy for trivial matters.

"Let's go!" Mu Zhanbei quickly restrained his expression and resolutely did not let his wife see his shortcomings, so he immediately changed the topic bluntly.

Sang Luo smiled, didn't break it, and stood up.

In fact, they only made this trip for the next thing.

Mu Zhanbei's prince's mansion is a relatively remote single courtyard, called the "Death Courtyard". The name seems a little unlucky, but it is only a simple sour branch plaque, apparently written by the owner of the courtyard himself.

The scenery in the courtyard is beautiful at first glance, and the moist breeze blows through your face, bringing a delicate fragrance of flowers and grass to the trees, which makes you feel refreshed.

When I walked inside, the scenery changed suddenly. Separated by a small meandering stream, this one is beautiful, but the other is sparsely populated with only a few small trees with sparse yellow leaves.

At first glance, it looks like two worlds.

The water of the small stream is very clear, meandering through the courtyard, and at the end is a small stone pavilion.

In the stone pavilion, a man in a white robe reclined on the railing of the stone pavilion, with his back to them, not knowing what he was looking at.

"You're in a good mood." Stepping into the stone pavilion, Sang Luo looked at the tea and various snacks on the stone table, and there were a few scripts on the side. Out of the corner of his eye, he just saw Mu Zhanbei's black face, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

The man in white turned around, if Mu Huainian was here, he would definitely be shocked!

This person is clearly his father who should have been poisoned to death for him, Emperor Kangxuan Mu Huajin!

Mu Huajin got up lazily and saluted Mu Zhanbei and Sang Luo: "Huajin has seen uncle, little ...... Neither! Even now, this sentence of "little aunt" is not so willing.

Mu Zhanbei snorted coldly, pulled Sang Luo aside and sat down.

Mu Huajin smiled, he also knew the temperament of his little imperial uncle, so he wouldn't care. What's more, what does he mind if he is now under the fence?

Mu Huajin poured tea for the two of them, and the tea was already slightly cold, but he didn't care. Just when I saw Uncle and Aunt Xiaohuang, I inevitably remembered the days in the capital. He could never have imagined that one day he would drink this cold tea, but he thought it was very delicious.

When the three of them met, they didn't have anything to say, just a few idle words. Mu Huajin also wants to ask about the things in the capital, Mu Huainian has just ascended the throne, and he is young, so Mu Huajin, who is a father, should pay more attention.

Mu Zhanbei definitely won't answer, but Sang Luo answered some on his behalf.

“…… Although the new emperor is not very old, he can be calm and do things properly. There are many old ministers by his side, and he is still handy. "Sang Luo's evaluation of the new emperor is actually very high, not only with the care and assistance of these old ministers, but also the new emperor himself is a talent. Of course, she won't talk about the merits of her family's prince, so as not to be regarded as asking for credit.

Although, in front of some people, there is no need to ask for credit at all.

Mu Huajin was a little emotional when he heard this, and then he began to become a little silent.

Sang Luo and Mu Zhanbei don't care, Mu Huajin is forced to become an emperor, if he shows that he really lets go, they will suspect that this person is too good at acting, and he must be doing something in secret. He can't let go of it, but it's reassuring.

Sang Luo and Mu Zhanbei only lived in the fiefdom for half a month, and they were on vacation.

The day before leaving, Sangluo unexpectedly received an invitation from Mu Huajin.

Sang Luo appeased Mu Zhanbei, who was a little annoyed, and went to the appointment alone. There are some things that need to be made clear.

The beauty under the moon is under the lamp, and the moon is falling, making the beauty of Sang Luomei like a fairy in the dust. Even if Mu Huajin has seen a lot now, he can't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Sang Luo glanced at him with a smile and did not make a sound to remind him.

Fortunately, Mu Huajin was not as persistent as before, and soon came back to his senses, slightly embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said, "Please come over, I have some doubts that I want to solve." ”

Sang Luo chuckled: "I want to know why I saved you?" ”

Mu Huajin nodded, he really wanted to know. Although he also has a lot of conjectures, conjectures are conjectures, and he can't feel at ease without getting a definite answer from her.

Sang Luo glanced at him lightly, and his smile faded a little: "I'm not afraid to let you know that when the antidote was made, there were two servings." I thought I would rather lose one than save you! I went to ask you first, and I also wanted you to say something about the antidote, so that the prince would die for you. You are dead, and the crown prince ascends the throne. With the prince's heart and age, when he grows up and has the ability, if the Yin family and the prince's mansion want to get out, there will be no obstacles and difficulties. If you are alive, there will be some obstacles to the Yin family and the prince's mansion after all. ”

"I didn't expect you to make that choice. I don't care how sincere you were at the time, but you should really thank you for your kindness at that time. If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have changed my mind and ended up saving you. However, I didn't want you to continue to obstruct the Yin family and the Prince's Mansion, so I simply sent you out of the capital while your remaining poison was still clear, and created the illusion that you had died. When you wake up, everything is settled. You are in the prince's fiefdom, even if you want to do something, you don't have that chance. ”

"That's why I saved you in the first place!"

After she left for a long time, Mu Huajin's mind was still thinking about these words repeatedly.

There was no reason why he longed for the most secret place in his heart, it was only because of the choice he made at the time.

After all, it's because of the prince!

Mu Huajin hooked his lips self-deprecatingly, what else could it be?

After all, it was his extravagant hope!