"Shizi, this is ......"

When he saw Wu Ming in Ciyun, Mu Chun blinked in disbelief.

Even though he hadn't seen him for two years, he knew that Wu Ming's body was recovering day by day, how could he get sick?

I thought it was an excuse, but now when I see it with my own eyes, in addition to the surprise at the beginning, the rest is shock.

If Wu Ming can hide his innate divine sense, this is the hell!

Even though it is covered by a dragon robe, it is gloomy, slightly weak and tired, and its bloodshot eyes can't be pretended!

I saw Wu Ming at this time, his face was slightly yellow and white, and he was curled up in the Taishi chair with a tired face, his legs were still covered with thick fur, and the kitten was lying on it, and he raised his head weakly.

"Father-in-law Mu is here, and I have missed the welcome, please forgive me! ”

Wu Ming reluctantly bowed, wanting to get up, coughing again and again, and was so shocked that Honglian patted his back and sent ginseng soup again.

"The son of the world is in poor health, there is no need to be polite, sit quickly, sit quickly, it is our family who has taken the liberty to visit, and it is disturbing the son of the world to recuperate. ”

Mu Chun's eyes flashed left and right, and he made sure that Wu Fu was not there, so he stepped forward and grabbed Wu Ming's hand, and probed it without a trace, only then did he help him up, and his heart moved slightly, "It's true, both qi and blood are lost, and the meridians are slightly wrinkled, this is a sign of forced over-practice and a slight madness!"

"I don't know what happened to Grandpa Mu here?"

Wu Ming didn't realize it, took the soup bowl with his hand, drank the ginseng soup and smoothed his breath, his complexion returned to a trace of ruddyness, and he gasped a few times.

"The prince is really a noble person who forgets things, and he only handed in his feelings a few days ago, did he forget?"

Mu Chun said meaningfully.

"Look at my illness, I forgot such an important thing, it's all because of this damn weather, it was so good, but it rained heavily, and I contracted the cold!"

Wu Ming patted his head, and asked with some annoyance and anticipation, "Gonggong Mu, but the imperial court has decreed that I will inherit the throne?"

"This ......"

Mu Chun's eyes flashed slightly, and he was a little puzzled that Wu Ming's illness had even changed his temperament, if in the past, it must have been Zhizhu in his hands, with a confident momentum that won thousands of miles away, he would never ask like this.

"What? Isn't the court allowed? This throne is my grandfather's war exploits, and my father also died on the battlefield for this, is it not possible for the court to deprive me of my title for no reason?"

Wu Ming's face suddenly turned ugly, and he questioned again and again, and a trace of abnormal flushing appeared on his face.

"Little prince, don't worry, listen to our family!"

Mu Chun saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, and when he thought of the current situation of Wu Wangfu, there was a hint of compassion in his heart.

But it was only a hint of it, and he hadn't forgotten that he was embarrassed by Wu Ming repeatedly.

"Father-in-law Mu said that it doesn't matter, if I don't give this son a reason, I will never give up, cough cough!"

Wu Ming seemed to be angry, coughing again and again, and drank ginseng soup all night before suppressing it, and said in a deep voice.

"The prince is now an adult, and it stands to reason that he should inherit the prince, but the court also has the difficulties of the court, after the prince returns to Beijing, there are many killings, even if there is a reason for the incident, but after all, those things are easy to be true, so ......"

Mu Chun organized the wording, trying to express it tactfully, so as not to irritate Wu Ming.

"Hmph, so the Confucian gang of stinky bookbags want to take my throne, yes or no?"

Wu Ming snorted angrily, slapped the handrail heavily, and his face changed again, which shocked the red lotus to appease him again and again.

"The prince is really smart, even if he is seriously ill, he is a little thorough, it is a Confucian minister, who has a lot of complaints about your succession to the throne!"

Mu Chun nodded, not without praise.

"Bastard, damn it, my ancestors' exploits in killing the enemy on the battlefield, why did they let a bunch of pens be so humiliated?"

Wu Ming couldn't stop scolding, and his angry face, which was already white, was almost transparent.

Especially in the bloodshot eyes, there was a terrifying red light, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, it was terrifying!

"It is worthy of being the grandson of the old King Wu, even if he falls into such an embarrassing situation, he still has such an amazing momentum!"

Mu Chun's eyes shrank slightly, thinking in his heart, but he said with a relieved look on his face, "The prince is in poor health, don't get angry again, so as not to hurt ......."

"Father-in-law Mu doesn't need to say much, just say that there is another reason, I want to see who is behind it!"

Wu Ming held back his anger and said sharply.

"In the end, he is young and sick, and he is not as calm as he used to be!"

Mu Chun nodded secretly, quietly took out a piece of music, and said, "Both, you...... cough, General Wu Zhongyi played, you have no respect for your elders, you have killed your righteous brother, betrayed your ancestral property, ruined your family business, your methods are cruel, your temperament is stubborn, you are immoral and incompetent, once you inherit the throne, you will definitely cause trouble to the dynasty......"

"Honest and untrue, what happened at the beginning, Grandpa Mu has experienced it himself, you won't believe this kind of nonsense, right?"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wu Ming grabbed the concerto, tore it to pieces, and jumped like thunder.

It's a pity that he looks seriously ill, no matter how angry he is, he doesn't have the slightest deterrent!

"Father-in-law Mu, don't say it, stop talking about it!"

Red Lotus's beautiful eyes were full of tears, hugging Wu Ming's weak body, choking up again and again.

"The prince is angry, his body is important, let's go back first......"

Mu Chun saw that if he continued to fix it, he might have some mess and was ready to leave.

"Father-in-law Mu don't go, and finish speaking, but what reason is there not to allow me to inherit the throne?"

Wu Ming took a few breaths, pushed away the red lotus with a pale face, and said coldly.

"This ......"

Mu Chun glanced at Wu Ming with some embarrassment.

"Father-in-law Mu, if you have something to say, just finish it at once, my young master can't stand your toss like this!"

Red Lotus pleaded with a crying voice.

"Go down, do you have a place to speak?"

Wu Ming coldly reprimanded the red lotus, stared at Mu Chun with red eyes, and said, "Father-in-law Mu, the maid is not sensible, please don't be like her, I can still hold on!"

"There is another article, that is, the criminal department participates in you, as the prince of the palace has no official position, and interferes with the government to handle the case, this is an exceedance, and it is not tolerated by the law! If this precedent is set, our government will be in trouble!

And the Ministry of Rites also participates in you, and your comrades are suffering in Beijin, if you are entitled, it is equivalent to adding officials to the knighthood, where will they be placed?

Mu Chun sighed.

"Okay, okay, I see, redress for the people's grievances has become interference in handling cases, okay, very good!

The person who sent me to Beijin as a hostage was an official of the Ministry of Rites at the beginning, and now he is ...... I'm mad at me!"

Wu Ming gritted his teeth, blood stains appeared at the corners of his mouth, he covered his heart with his hands, and lay on his back on the Taishi chair.

"Shizi, come on, come on!"

Mu Chun was taken aback, and hurriedly injected his innate true qi into Wu Ming's body to calm the restless and surging qi and blood, and more openly and openly probed the void and reality in his body again.

When it was really confirmed, as before, the general result, and then when I thought about it, I got the information that Li Donghu had entered the mansion, and a big stone fell to the ground in my heart.

Wu Ming, really seriously ill!

"Elder Wu, please Elder Wu, please Mr. Donghu!"

Honglian, who had not gone far, kept staring at the situation here, and shouted bitterly, while running over and hugging Wu Ming's trembling body, crying nonstop, "Young Master, if you have something, let the big and small in the mansion, how can the old and young live?"

Mu Chun's face was embarrassed, it was not necessary to leave at this time, nor was it to leave if he did not go.

"Mu Chun, get out of here, you're not welcome here!"

Wu Fu came in an instant and reprimanded with a cold face.

"Bold, you ......"

The little eunuch who was with him wanted to scold, but he was slapped by Mu Chun.

"I'll go!"

Mu Chun was embarrassed and apologized, and turned to leave.

The few little eunuchs who accompanied him picked up their companions and left in a hurry.

Without waiting for him to leave, Wu Fu had a gloomy face and injected a powerful and majestic true qi into Wu Ming's body to calm his qi and blood.

"Wow!"

Wu Ming opened his mouth and spat out a puddle of red blood in the black, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was extremely weak.

Seeing this scene, Mu Chun's pupils shrank, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, and he walked away quickly.

But what he didn't know was that when he left King Wu's mansion with his front feet, Wu Ming was already standing in the pavilion with a steady breath.

Even though his face is still pale, he has the momentum of Yuanyue Zhizhi, but he can't fake it at all!

"Young Master, wipe it quickly!"

Honglian handed over the prepared ice towel, and her beautiful eyes were full of distress.

"Hey, this chili water is really not something that the eye can touch!"

Wu Ming put on a towel, the feeling of coolness went straight to his heart, and he sighed comfortably in pain.

It turned out that the reason why his eyes were blood-red was not caused by illness, but because he did not hesitate to splash his face with chili pepper water.

"Little master, don't be so reckless in the future, even if that stone fire pill is not very toxic, but the damage to the body is not small, fortunately, the detoxification is timely!"

Wu Fu's old face was gloomy, and he said to Wu Ming in a blunt tone for the first time.

"Hehe, don't worry, Fubo!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly and shook his neck.

That stone fire pill was the culprit who caused the loss of qi and blood in his body, and there was a sign of impetuous rebellion in the meridians.

All this is done to confuse Mu Chun!

"The young master has suffered so much, it's all caused by those villains, but you have to teach them a good lesson!"

The red lotus waved her white fist one after another.

If it weren't for the explanation in advance, and she was still quite determined, otherwise she really thought that Wu Ming was seriously ill and died, it would be too scary!

"Hey! Confucian scholars, no loyalty, criminal department, and ritual department really start from virtue and want to take my throne!"

Wu Mingyin smiled intimidatingly.

"Young Master, it's menacing!"

Wu Fu frowned.

"It doesn't matter, since they have been prepared, how can they get their wish? ”

Wu Ming was cold, and ordered in a deep voice, "Red Lotus, let Uncle Sun run again and invite Mr. Donghu here!"

"Huh?"

Honglian wondered, didn't she just leave for a long time?

"You have to do enough to act, Mr. Donghu has noble medical ethics, no matter who you are, you can't afford to get any information from him!"

Wu Ming smiled mysteriously, but there was a creepy cold glow in his eyes.

"Yes, Lian'er is going!"

Although she didn't understand, Honglian still obediently went down to give orders.