Chapter Ninety-Nine: Zong's Chic and Beautiful Boy (1)

Mu Shengbai groaned slightly, then nodded in agreement, although he was not afraid of shadows, but he was careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Ge Chun: "The three of us also want to let you understand the power of the court before the young master enters the court, after all, knowing oneself and knowing the other can be invincible, if you don't know anything, and accidentally provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, even if you have treasures, you can only be crushed to death." ”

Mu Shengbai was upright, and he understood what they were going to say next, so he asked Huang Lai, who was standing outside, to leave, and said to a few people: "A few adults can call me Shengbai." ”

Ge Chun and the three of them looked at each other and smiled, nodding with satisfaction, although they called Mu Shengbai a young master, but the identity was there, they were already third-grade officials of the imperial court, and Mu Shengbai had no official position, they called him so for the sake of Mu Changfeng and Nanlu Academy, and now they have respect, but they feel that Mu Shengbai is a sensible person.

"Raw white."

Mu Shengbai almost understood the distribution of power in the imperial court from the words of the three of them, the crown prince and the second prince were the most popular candidates for the throne in the hearts of everyone in the imperial court, although the prince was known as a prince, and he was supported by the prime minister who was his teacher, and most of the generals in the court were from his side. But the second prince is also not to be underestimated, the first assistant is his maternal grandfather, and most of the courtiers have some relationship with him, and even his students, those people naturally support the second prince.

The rest of the princes also had some ministers behind them who supported them, but not much.

In addition to these factions, there are some in the court who are neutral, such as Ge Chun and the three of them.

A few people chatted speculatively, and became more and more familiar, not like people who had only met today, but like friends who had known each other for a long time.

As the night deepened, Ge Chun and the three of them got up to say goodbye, and when they left, Ge Chun thought about it and told him again: "You were brought to the imperial city by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince this time, no matter what you think in your heart, in the eyes of others, you belong to His Royal Highness the Prince's faction, so you must be careful." ”

After talking with the three of them this night, Mu Shengbai understood a lot in his heart, and he was very grateful, sent a few people to the door, and said heroically with his fists: "Shengbai understands, thank you for the tips of the eldest brothers." ”

When the three of them entered the carriage that had been waiting at the door for a long time and left his sight, Mu Shengbai asked his subordinates to close the door and went back to the room by himself.

Knowing that there was a good greeting waiting for him tomorrow, he wanted to rest more, rarely didn't pick up the book, and went to bed directly after washing.

And in Liuyun Villa, which is thousands of miles away, some people can't sleep.

"Wulan, how many days have it been, and I haven't come back with a single letter." Mu Shengyun paced around in the study, unable to sit down because he was restless.

Wu Lan had been watching him like this for a long time this night, and she was a little dizzy, and said helplessly: "It's been a long way, maybe the guard who delivered the letter was delayed on the road, let's wait a few more days." ”

Although Mu Shengyun was still a little worried, it was undeniable that the situation that Wu Lan said could also happen, so he was patient and decided to wait for a few days.

Wu Lan was not worried, and even worried to a degree no less than Mu Shengyun, but he believed that Mr. Changfeng's judgment and choice would not be wrong.

The days passed in a hurry, and now the two of them could be sure that the person who delivered the letter must have been killed on the way, except for some critical situations, and even more likely to be killed, but now Mu Shengyun couldn't help it, he didn't have time to eat breakfast, and he even used light skills to find Mu Changfeng quickly.

Everyone in the villa knows that Mu Changfeng has the habit of getting up early to practice calligraphy, and for decades, without exception.

Seeing Mu Shengyun pushing open the door with a look on his face, he didn't raise his head, and he was holding a brush in his hand, as if he was not affected in any way, "Shengyun, why did you come to find a teacher so early today." ”

His impatience is too indecent compared to Master's Yun Danfeng, Mu Shengyun was a little embarrassed for a while, but was quickly diluted by the worry in his heart, "Master, it is now the sixth day of the letter, it stands to reason that Shengbai should have replied a long time ago, but now there is no news, and the guard who sent the letter is estimated to have had an accident, I am afraid that Shengbai will be in danger, and I want to go to the imperial city to find Shengbai in person to say this." ”

Mu Changfeng didn't reply, but lowered his head and continued the movements in his hand, from the direction of Mu Shengyun, he could only see the huge rice paper, a word gradually formed, as if it was painted, the huge word "life" occupied the rice paper the size of the desk, the top was sharp, the tail end was round, Mu Shengyun looked at it and fell into a trance.

"Smack"

Mu Changfeng put the used pen on the table, and the sound woke up Mu Shengyun, he stared at the word "life" with wide eyes, just now he actually felt that his soul had been sucked away, trapped in an endless white fog realm, unable to break free, unable to find an exit.

"Shengyun, what do you see?"

Mu Shengyun replied honestly, and then looked at Mu Changfeng with a frown, not knowing what it meant.

Mu Changfeng let out a long sigh, walked over and opened the window, the window was gray, the sky was gray, as if it was shrouded in a layer of black cloth, dark and heavy, pressed in his heart, and depressed for no reason.

"The storm is rising again, the country is in turmoil, and the people are still the most suffering." Mu Changfeng looked out the window, his eyes were far away, and his voice floated in the air, and when it came to Mu Shengyun, he only felt that it was coming from the sky.

"Shengyun, you can't go."

"Why?" For the first time, Mu Shengyun had the idea of rebelling against Mu Changfeng, "Sheng Bai still doesn't know about the Yidan people coming here, if they really have ill intentions towards Sheng Bai, he will definitely suffer a big loss if he is not prepared, I am his senior brother." How can you sit idly by. ”

"Shengyun" Mu Changfeng only glanced lightly, which made Mu Shengyun's anxious mood strangely calm down, "Sheng Bai has just arrived in the imperial city, and there is no foundation yet, if you tell him about this matter, it will be nothing to make up, and it will also make Sheng Bai suspicious of the people around him who are in contact with him, and may even think about asking the prince to help him, such a big movement will definitely make people with a heart dissatisfied with him." Even if he doesn't know about it, he has the protection of the crown prince in the imperial city, and those Yidan people can't help him, you don't have to worry so much, he is already an eagle that can fly alone. ”

Mu Shengyun was still entangled in his heart, but he was still relieved after all, and nodded at Mu Changfeng, Mu Changfeng let him out, so he changed a piece of rice paper and continued to practice calligraphy, if Mu Shengyun was still here, he would have to wonder how it was still the word "life", and this name was different from the previous one, the top was sharp, but even the tail was like a sword, sharp, with Ling Ran's sword aura.