Zhang Mu saw that Wang An took Zhou Xiangrui to the small courtyard opposite the post station, so he packed up his carriage and horses and headed towards Tianxin Garden.

The little county lord asked Zhang Mu to greet him every day, and Zhang Mu also had to go.

Although people are relatives of the emperor? I can't afford to mess with it.

When he arrived at the manor, after a rumor, Zhang Mu was led to the courtyard where the little county lord lived.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the courtyard was full of large and small boxes, and a group of slaves were too busy to lift their heads.

However, the little county lord was very comfortable, lying comfortably on a bamboo and rattan rocking chair, looking at the people around him in a daze.

After Zhang Mu saluted, he asked curiously, "Your Highness, what is this going to do?" ”

The little county lord was depressed, and said aggrievedly with a small mouth: "What else can I do?" My father wrote me a letter and asked me to go back to Nanjing. ”

When Zhang Mu heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This little ancestor was finally about to leave Hangzhou and go home, so he comforted: "It's a good thing to go home, why are you so unhappy?" ”

"Happy what?" The little county lord was angry and skewed his delicate body, and muttered: "When I returned to Nanjing, I was followed every day, and I was annoyed to death." I don't let this be done, I don't let that I do it, I am placed like a puppet every day. ”

"Your Highness, you don't know how blessed you are, and I don't know how many women in the world want to exchange with you." Zhang Mu said with a smile.

When the little county lord heard this, he turned over and stood up, and said angrily: "Whoever likes to be should go." Anyway, I don't want to be such a county lord of Rauschzi. Look at Sister Yan, one person and one ride, wandering the rivers and lakes. How free and easy. As the saying goes, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps. Now I returned to Nanjing, and I was locked in a cage, and I don't know what year and month I could come out to breathe. ”

Zhang Mu secretly said in his heart, there are big troubles, small hardships. smiled and said, "Plan to leave that day?" ”

The little county lord drooped his head and said, "I'll leave tomorrow." ”

Said here. The little county lord asked: "How sinister is Hangzhou, I'm leaving here, don't you worry about it?" When I return to Nanjing and see the emperor's grandfather, I will definitely explain your grievances to him. ”

Zhang Mu hurriedly smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your righteousness." Small grateful. ”

The little county lord dragged Zhang Mu's sleeve and said, "How can we say that we are also people who share hardships, why are you still so deeply divided?" Roll over. ”

"Well, the lowly duty won't roll." Zhang Mu said with a smile.

The little county lord dragged Zhang Mu's sleeve and pressed him to the chaise longue. And then I went up to it myself.

The two of them were of average age, and although the recliner was a little crowded, they were barely able to lie down.

It's just that Zhang Mu feels like a pins and needles. Uncomfortable.

The little county lord looked calm, and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

The little county lord turned to one side and looked at Zhang Mu in a daze.

Zhang Mu in front of him, with handsome facial features, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and a round face, is now also accompanied by the rush of this time, and he looks a little thin.

However, it sets off Zhang Mu, who is more and more chic and elegant.

This time is out. The skin is tanned, but the little county lord looks at Zhang Mu's eyes, and he always seems to be relieved as if he has seen the vicissitudes of life.

There is no whimsy and naivety at his age.

To be precise, Zhang Mu's eyes are a bit like the emperor's grandfather. is ambitious and introverted, so that the little county lord does not dare to look at him.

This reminded the little county lord of his brother Zhu Yunwen.

Counting it, Zhu Yunwen and Zhang Mu are the same year and the same age, but they are just their elder brothers. is also childish, and submissive, not as resolute as Zhang Mu at all.

Zhang Mu was uncomfortable stared at by the little county lord. He looked at the little county lord and said with a smile: "What do you think I do?" ”

The little county lord blushed and said, "Who rarely looks at you." ”

Thinking about it, the little county lord couldn't help but think of his sisters.

Although he is the third daughter of Zhu Biao, he grew up in the palace since he was a child, and most of the sisters who saw him, no matter how beautiful they were outside, were not very happy in the palace.

In the early days of the Ming Dynasty, even if the ladies in the palace were married, they still lived in the palace.

If he wants to see his wife, he needs to go through layers of communication, and he can't see him a few times a month.

Those old ladies in the palace, although they look low and pleasing to the eye, are secretly not fuel-efficient lamps.

After the death of Queen Ma, there is no one in the harem now, and some of the concubines, who have ordinary family backgrounds, are very difficult to meet the princess.

Although they are relatives of the emperor, they are far less harmonious and happy than ordinary people.

Although she is not a princess, she grew up in the palace since she was a child, and her marriage will be a major event in the future, and it will also be a matter of the emperor's grandfather's jade pen, who knows who she will meet in the future?

Not to mention far away, it is her brother-in-law Geng Rui.

It looks sophisticated, and the family road is also rigorous, but after this incident, the little county lord found out that this Geng Rui is a mud without a backbone.

It's useless, and it's no wonder that my sister always sighs on weekdays.

Thinking about it, I still have some envy for Yan Su in my heart, although Zhang Mu doesn't see it there, but at least the good and bad are chosen by himself.

It's a pity that he is in the royal family, but he can't help himself.

The two of them couldn't help but look at each other, and the little county lord hurriedly turned his head over, and asked cautiously: "When this case is completed, what are your plans in the future?" ”

Zhang Mu stretched out his hand and said with his arm in front of a dazzling eye: "What else can I plan?" When this case is done, it's time to go to Qiufu. If it goes well, maybe I will be able to go to Nanjing next year. ”

"Really?" When the little county lord heard this, he sat up and asked seriously.

"What are you lying to do? Your imperial grandfather's meaning is very clear. Zhang Mu smiled bitterly.

"That's great. If you can come to Nanjing, someone will be able to play with me. The little county lord said happily.

"Do you have so many brothers and sisters in your family? Are you usually alone? Zhang Mu asked curiously, in fact, he wanted to inquire about Zhu Yunwen.

The little county lord sighed lightly and said, "Although there are many brothers and sisters, they don't usually see each other a few times. Even if I see it, it's polite. It doesn't feel like a family. A few years ago, Brother Yun Wei used to play with me. Later, my brother had a husband, so he talked and did things, and he also learned those people he hated. At every turn, I say I can't do this, I can't do that. Boring. ”

"Oh? So what kind of person is your brother? Zhang Mu asked curiously.

"He? Elm head one. In the king's house, he listened to whatever his father said. Let him do whatever he wants. Anyway, it's the same as my father. The little county lord smiled.

Zhang Mu sighed secretly in his heart, if Zhu Biao didn't die early, maybe Daming would be a different scene.

Zhu Yuanzhang ruled the country fiercely, which is understandable, and the emperors of all dynasties have basically been virtuous.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang also understands that one piece and one relaxation is the way of civil and martial arts.

So he was ready to let the gentle and honest Zhu Biao succeed to the throne, but unfortunately, the chief designer of the Ming Dynasty never thought that Zhu Biao's life would be short.

As soon as Zhu Biao died, Zhu Biao's son Zhu Yunwen succeeded to the throne, and it is no wonder that several vassal kings were ready to move.

It's just that this kind of big thing has nothing to do with me at the moment.

Zhang Mu himself knows that he is only an insignificant person in the Ming Dynasty, and what he has to do now is to find a way to save his life in this bloody storm. (To be continued......)