Chapter 53: Return to the Palace
"When I came in, I didn't see the shadow of the kite boy." The steward replied solemnly.
Su Mujiu's brows furrowed deeply.
What did this man think?
Playing missing at this time?
No wonder I didn't see him just now, and I thought he was scared.
"That's it, you go and boil water for me, I'm filthy and can't sleep peacefully." Su Mujiu sighed lightly and instructed the manager.
When the manager heard Su Mujiu say this, he realized that he smelled the smell of blood coming to his face.
"Lord Wang...... Are you injured? The steward's hands were clenched tightly on the door, and his feet were weak.
Su Mujiu stretched out his hand, patted the shoulder of the steward, and his lips hooked lightly, "Of course not, Fugui, do you doubt my ability?" ”
The head of the manager shook like a rattle, and he saw that Su Mujiu's eyes were shining with light at the moment, and he had completely surrendered to the five bodies that Su Mujiu worshipped.
"I'll go boil water right away, you wait, lord." The manager didn't know where a surge of courage came from, so that his legs didn't tremble, and he went to do things with his legs, and his eyes were full of energy.
As a result, this majestic and high-spirited posture has not yet taken a few steps out of the door.
Su Mujiu heard a "clang", which was the sound of the manager falling to the ground.
Su Mujiu didn't reply, his hands were clasped around his chest, and the corners of his mouth gradually had a hint of a smile, "What's wrong?" Rich. ”
She asked knowingly.
"No...... Nothing......"
The steward replied in a panic.
Apparently, he was frightened by the corpses that littered the ground.
This night was a night of chaos.
After Su Mujiu bathed, he lay down on the bed peacefully.
Because of excessive fear, the manager finally moved the bed blanket and spread it on the floor of the wing, in the same room as Su Mujiu.
Before dawn on the second day, Su Mujiu heard the sound of horses' hooves.
Sure enough, just as Jiang Yue said, Tang Huang's news was very well-informed, and the people who responded came so quickly.
The person who came to answer was the disaster relief general who had a narrow road.
When the two met, the disaster relief general's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and his eyes were about to pop out.
At this moment, Su Mujiu was sitting in a soft carriage, and in front of her was a low table with fresh osmanthus cakes, a cup of flower tea, and a plate of melons and fruits.
The steward shrank uneasily.
He looked suspiciously at the prince who had changed into luxurious clothes, and swallowed his saliva, "Lord, is this good?" I'm in the same carriage with you. ”
Su Mujiu pinched the osmanthus cake, raised the curtain with her fingers, the sun shone on her androgynous face, her long black hair was scattered casually, and there was a faint smile on her palm-sized face.
The name of the first beauty in the capital is indeed worthy of its name.
Su Mujiu's pink lips slowly opened, and her beautiful voice sounded, "Is there anything wrong?" You and I are officials in the same dynasty, not to mention that you are also a great hero this time, what is there to take care of? ”
"Yes." The manager's heart felt warm because of Su Mujiu's words.
He stared at the stunning prince in front of him, and a raging fire of passion had already ignited in his heart.
Su Mujiu is like a little starlight in the court, which makes him feel that he will not regret entering the big pond in this life.
"Lord Wang, that ...... Are you still used to that pastry? I'm about to get into the city, and I know there's a nice pastry shop in the city, so I'll get you some? ”
At this moment, the flattering voice of the disaster relief general outside the carriage sounded.
Su Mujiu didn't need to look at it to imagine the ugly face of the disaster relief general.
She chuckled disdainfully, "No need, since you're almost in the capital, send me back to the palace." ”
"However, the emperor's side ......" the disaster relief general's somewhat stunned voice sounded.
He obviously didn't expect that this prince was a great achievement this time, shouldn't he go to the palace immediately to restore his life?
This is the best time to make the emperor impress him, and even praise him heavily.
"It's good for you to take the steward to report truthfully, and when I have rested enough today, I'll go to the saint in two days." Su Mujiu was casual and didn't take this matter to heart at all.
The disaster relief general who escorted the carriage had dark eyes, it seemed that the prince was really like the rumors, he was a freewheeling character, and he never took the emperor to heart.
The light in the steward's eyes bloomed more and more.
His excited hands were trembling, "Lord Wang, have you entrusted such an important matter to your minister?" ”
Su Mujiu smiled, she lowered her voice, and said to the manager: "Yes, you have to behave well, promotion and fortune are at this moment, that's all I can help you, rich and rich." ”
"Minister, you must live up to your mission!" The steward was so excited that he couldn't do it enough.
……
"No need to send it, you can go." Su Mujiu waved his hand and smiled at the steward and the escort team.
"The minister went to the palace first to restore his life." The steward said respectfully, excited by the thought of meeting the Holy Lord soon, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
"Lord Wang, then the general has also retired." Not to be outdone, the disaster relief general showed favor in front of Su Mujiu.
Su Mujiu smiled and bowed his head, and he also treated the disaster relief general with a pleasant face.
Su Mujiu knows too well that this villain is the easiest to stumble.
She is not stupid enough to tie the knot for this Mu Wangfu.
Sure enough, Su Mujiu just said such a faint sentence, which made the disaster relief general's originally somewhat dissatisfied mind gradually relaxed.
He flattered Su Mujiu and left with the manager.
Su Mujiu saw that the people escorting her finally left, she breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the box containing the silver at her feet, and walked into the palace with a brisk walk.
Su Mujiu first returned to the Weiyang Pavilion where he lived, and after putting down the silver, he hurried towards Wutong Garden.
"Turtle! Come out for me. In front of Su Mujiu Wutong Garden, his finger patted the door.
As the name suggests, the Sycamore Garden has planted a large number of sycamore trees, and it seems that each tree is towering into the sky, and the whole yard is beautifully decorated like a fairyland.
“……”
No one answered.
Su Mujiu seemed to have expected this, she stepped on the plane tree at the door, jumped over the fence of the yard, and landed firmly in the courtyard.
As soon as Su Mujiu landed, he saw three beautiful men sitting in this courtyard.
Her eyes darkened, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "What a coincidence, why are you all here?" ”
The implication of this must be that since they are all here, why is no one willing to move his noble ass and open the door for her?
Su Mujiu's appearance of asking the guilt of the teacher fell into the eyes of the other three, except for the stunning man in white, the two of them were unmoved.
The man in the white robe smiled as warm as jade, and he patted the position on his side, "Lord Wang, come and sit." ”