"Call me Your Highness!" Mu Han's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he casually picked up the bamboo slips on the table and looked at them casually.

"Whoa!" Mangshorn felt that his Royal Highness's state was a little abnormal: "It's a subordinate's slip of the tongue." Your Highness said that in the Great Zhou, you can only be called Your Highness. ”

"It's good to know!" Mu Han: "Go, open all the windows!" ”

Thorn: "...... Whoa, whoa! ”

In the northwest of April, the snow in Helan City has not yet melted! In a huge palace, all the windows are open, so that it really doesn't feel cold?

Thorn stole a glance at the empty study, but did not find Hua Wan's figure.

What's going on? Your Highness's fire-like air pressure at this moment, why does it rise?

In this situation, Mangshorn always feels that something is wrong.

Is it because of Hua Wan's woman? It's just that His Royal Highness shouldn't be very happy to see Hua Wan?

"Are you deaf?" Mu Han threw out a palm wind in dissatisfaction, and instantly overturned the thorns.

"Subordinate, let's go!" Mangthorn looked at the tyranny of His Highness's firepower, and couldn't help but smack his tongue in his heart. I don't know if the woman of the Hua family will be able to withstand the strong favor of a top man like His Royal Highness.

The thorn flew up in a puff of smoke, using the palm wind to open all the windows.

Call...... The night wind is cold, and the window is broken.

"Not bad!" Mu Han took a deep breath of cold wind, was silent for a moment, and only heard him say at this moment: "Mangting, why do you dare to come?" ”

Thorn: "......"

He has been with His Highness for many years. Besides, didn't you call me out, Your Highness?

Mu Han: "How many years have you been with me?" ”

Mangshorn worried: "Twelve years! ”

Mu Han: "It's time too, it's time to go out and practice!" ”

Thorn: "......"

"Tomorrow we will leave for Northern Xinjiang and take the place of Shenmu!" Mu Han looked at the bamboo slip seriously at the moment, and Fengmu didn't look at Mangjian from beginning to end: "If you don't kill the wild donkey left by Subeiyan on the border of northern Xinjiang, don't come back." ”

"Kill Yelu Suzhu?!" Mangshorn was shocked, Shenmu was much stronger than him.

In the mouth of His Royal Highness, Beishuo can hardly even remember the names of the others except Su Beiyan.

Or rather, don't take it to heart.

It is this Su Beiyan's first fierce general, Yelu Suzhu. In the eyes of His Highness, it is just a rough nickname-

Donkey.

Over the years, the prestige of that guy in Yelu Suzhu has trembled the entire Great Zhou. Even if that guy from Shenmu is dealing with Yelu Su in the northern Xinjiang, it is only evenly matched.

If he goes, he won't be able to ...... Let the wild ass be eaten alive and eaten as grass.

Belch! Mangthorn bowed his head with a wilt, he understood that this was his royal highness's punishment for him.

"Your Highness!" Thorn wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

"Don't want to go?" Mu Han asked rhetorically.

"The thorns can't go!" The thorns were almost crying.

Since he was rescued by His Highness, he has never left His Highness for half a step.

"This is not punishment!" Mu Han looked at the thorns and sighed: "Liancheng has made meritorious contributions and made a name for General Weibei, and the future is bright." Shenmu has been trained for many years, and he has the talent ...... Zaifu, and you ......"

"Thorn wants to be a companion in this life!" Mangspur stubbornly raised his head, even if the knife was on his neck today, he would not leave.

Mu Han raised his forehead: "It's up to you!" ”

Mangshorn knelt on the ground, and he said why His Highness summoned Shenmu back. Do you want him to swap places with Shenmu?

Mu Han watched the bamboo slip's movements remain unchanged, and his mind had calmed down.

"Your Highness?" The thorns opened.

"Say!" Mu Han really wanted to kick out today's thorn in the talk.

"Your bamboo slips, take them upside down!" Mangshorn was happy in his heart, and finally he didn't have to go to the northern Xinjiang.

"......" Mu Han's hand was slightly stiffened, and the bamboo slip was really reversed by him.