"Do you want me to come with you?" Ling Youran is now unable to leave the door, and she is concentrating on being her third princess.

"No need, if I lose you, Yan Zixuan will tear me up." Mu Qianxun rested his hand on the table, his head lazily leaning on his hand.

He ...... Should...... Not so ...... Perverted hobby. "Tearing people? No, no, Yan Zixuan won't.

"Okay, okay, let's stop joking with you, let's talk about some serious things, how is it now?" Mu Qianxun has no news at all now, Yan Ziche knows what she is doing when she marries Zi'er, the more she is not allowed to tell her the news from the outside, just like she doesn't even know that Ling Youran has married Yan Zixuan, from this point it can be seen how much Yan Ziche hates Mu Qianxun.

"Yan Zi'an's relatives are calm, now that the emperor has just ascended the throne, he has gradually swept away the protégés of the humerus ministers left by the emperor in the court, and even the wings of the princes have found excuses to cut out some of them, and the second prince is so grumpy and directly entered the palace to make a fuss, and they have not hugged a single complaint, even if the emperor wants to find his mistakes, there is no way." Ling Youran felt that Yan Zi'an had matured a little after Ling Yuran's incident, at least he was calm.

"Really? In that case, even if I get Yan Ziche's support now, I have no way to deal with them? If I didn't kill him with my own hands, I would have had to kill all his descendants and relatives. But if you say so, I don't have to be in a hurry, I rush to talk to Yan Ziche every day. Mu Qianxun squinted his eyes and said lightly with a smile.

Ling Youran knew that Mu Qianxun said so, but doing it was another matter. The revenge of killing his father and killing his mother must be avenged, not to mention this kind of hatred, even if it is like Ling Youran, even if her mother is killed by her father, she must not hesitate to take revenge.

"Don't think about it so much, the emperor can't tolerate them, I'm just thinking about whether there are any people around them now, if there are really any capable people to assist them, it will be troublesome." Ling Youran felt that they could always endure it and would not endure it to the point where they wouldn't be able to endure it to the point where Yan Zi'an was killed, so they didn't take action?

Especially Yan Zi'an's uncle, that is, the imperial uncle of all the princes, the emperor's imperial uncle. In the past, he supported Yan Zi'an.

"What kind of capable person can it be? It should be his staff, but the left is just someone he invited outside. "Mu Qianxun not only relies on Yan Ziche's strength, she also has to cultivate a group of dead soldiers of her own.

"I can't say, but if it's true, it's troublesome." Ling Youran pursed her lips. Mu Qianxun said slowly, "Demon Ran, how much does it cost to cultivate a group of dead soldiers who can be loyal to their sons?" ”

Ling Youran was stunned for a moment, and then knew what she wanted to do, "It's about fifteen times the size of a soldier." "This amount is a big expense for Mu Qianxun, who is now only living in Yan Ziche's mansion.

"If I want to raise a hundred dead soldiers, I need tens of thousands of taels?" Mu Qianxun frowned, it was really too much.

"Yes, but we can think of a way, Yan Zixuan's savings are there, but I can't make the decision to lend them all to you, even if I help you, I can only help you out a third first." Ling Youran also showed a very embarrassed expression.

Mu Qianxun knew that in fact, one-third was already a lot, but it was far from enough.