"Wait a minute, Lord Shizi, please make what you said just now, what do you mean for us to live together? Is it a yard? Still is? Mu Yingbao asked nervously.

Hehe, when Xue Wenyu heard this tone, when he saw her expression, he guessed that his words poked at her weakness.

"What do you think?" Xue Wenyu asked with a smile.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yingbao suddenly reacted at this time, why was he so uncomposed? Give him a firm spot on his weakness, so what's the point?

"I think, it's okay to do anything, just look at the arrangement." Mu Yingbao quickly adjusted her expression and tone.

Now, it was Xue Wenyu's turn to be confused, her previous reaction was obviously very nervous, why did she suddenly become like this again? Is she afraid to live with her? Or do you want to live together?

Although, he already knows that this person can live well without him, and he is also very popular, so he doesn't have to worry about finding a good man!

However, Xue Wenyu felt that she was such an excellent man, it was impossible for her not to be tempted! In particular, the relationship between the two seems to be quite good recently, and I don't feel sorry for her.

Xue Wenyu himself felt quite entangled, originally he thought that she was looking at her identity and coveting the identity of Mrs. Shizi, he felt that such a woman was really shameless.

Now, if she thinks that she is such a good man, if she doesn't take it seriously, she feels very uncomfortable.

Xue Wenyu suddenly felt that her head was filled with pasted window paper, and she didn't know what to say, so she couldn't go with her heart, so she simply said something vaguely; "Okay, I'll take care of it."

Brother Hui on the side was also very depressed, and began to hear his father mention that they would live together after entering Beijing, and thought that his mother would fight with his father on the issue of living in a courtyard or a room.

Unexpectedly, this just saw a fire, but it didn't burn!

Hey, isn't it good for my mother and father to get along so well and peacefully? Why do you still want them to blow up as incompatible as before? Brother Hui shook his head and secretly scolded himself for being abnormal.

The group had a good rest, set off for the capital, and met the merchant army who received the letter early to greet them on the way.

Looking at the people who came to greet them, some people were also injured, and Mu Yingbao didn't need to ask them.

When I arrived at the gate of the capital, it was already afternoon, and there were no people at the gate of the city, not even to see the excitement.

Mu Yingbao lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, the most prosperous streets in the capital, although not chaotic, but very deserted. The faces of those who walked by were all nervous and cautious, and they were in a hurry.

But Xue Wenyu and the others actually felt that there was no owner in the palace, and it was already good to only cause such an impact!

Among the group, only Mu Yingbao was in a good mood and looked at the shops and stalls on the side of the road.

Mu Yingbao looked back at Brother Hui who was sitting next to her, feeling distressed and funny.

Before entering Beijing, Xue Wenyu talked to him once, and after getting in the car, the child looked like this.

Mu Yingbao knew that the child must be nervous, so she put down the curtain of the car, stretched out her finger and poked Brother Hui.

Brother Hui looked at her with a straight face, waiting to hear her.

Mu Yingbao didn't speak, but poked his armpit with his finger again, the child was afraid of itching, and he really couldn't hold it.

"Mother, you're in Beijing, don't make trouble." Brother Hui whispered while hiding.

"Then you give me a smile, what are you doing so seriously in front of me." Mu Yingbao continued to poke him unrelentingly.

Brother Hui grabbed Mu Yingbao's hand; "Mother, my son is a little nervous."

"It's normal, don't talk about you, in fact, it's your father, and General Shang, and your uncle, they are all nervous. After all, we're going to face it head-on now. Mu Yingbao listened to the child's frank admission of nervousness, and comforted him gently.

"But, how can my son feel that you are not nervous at all, mother?" Brother Hui asked very curiously, in fact, he also felt his mother, not only not nervous but a little excited!

"That's your mother and I covered it up, you didn't see it." Mu Yingbao told seriously.

She really didn't lie, what she had to face this time was extraordinary, how could she not be nervous.

Hearing Mu Yingbao say this, Brother Hui relaxed a lot, and Mu Yingbao told him a few more jokes.

When the carriage stopped, the people outside the carriage looked at the carriage door with some concern, after all, it was a child!

However, after the car door opened, looking at Brother Hui who got out of the car calmly, everyone had a feeling in their hearts that this child was the person who sat in the Jinluan Palace.

Xue Wenyu looked behind Brother Hui in surprise, he knew in his heart that Brother Hui was definitely not like this because of what he said before entering the city.

Those words only made the child more nervous, but they had to say it to him.

Xue Wenyu suddenly thought of something, looked at Luo Yi, and sure enough, he saw his slightly frowning brows.

It seems that this kid has long seen her influence on Brother Hui.

Xue Wenyu knew that Mu Yingbao's influence on Brother Hui was equivalent to a sword with blades on both sides, which had both advantages and disadvantages.

For example, right now, she can encourage Brother Hui and appease Brother Hui's emotions, which is on the positive side.

But what about later? What if Brother Hui sat on that dragon chair and was also affected by her for other things? What to do?

State politics is not a trivial matter, and negligence must not be played! She's a woman after all!

After Brother Hui got out of the carriage, he did not enter the courtyard gate immediately, but stopped in place, and looked sideways at Mu Yingbao who got off the carriage with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that she stepped on the stool and got out of the car steadily, she continued to move forward.

Someone had already respectfully led Brother Hui inside, and Xue Wenyu and the others followed suit.

There are also people who greet Mu Yingbao and bow respectfully to her; "Madame, please come with the little one."

"Hmm." Mu Yingbao responded, didn't say much, and followed this person.

Tao Qingyuan commanded a few people to help carry things, and followed closely behind her.

The mansion is very large, larger than the original Xue Hou Mansion. When Mu Yingbao came in, she paid attention to it, and there was no plaque on the door of the house.

Brother Hui's identity needs to be confirmed and recognized by the Imperial Sect before he can truly change his name ——- Zhou Yunhui!

The royal process of recognizing ancestors and returning to their ancestors is more rigorous than that of the poor people.

On this point, Mu Yingbao said that it is understandable.

After all, their throne was passed down by their own surname and clan, how could the country that their ancestors had fought hard fall into a foreign surname.

Not as democratic as modern times, where people voted for leaders they felt they were capable of, no? Substitution!

Mu Yingbao followed that person, this person must have been arranged by Xue Wenyu, reliable, and besides, there was Old Man Tao behind her, so she didn't worry!

As soon as I walked into the vase-shaped courtyard gate, I was startled by the scene in front of me......