With a feeling of guilt, he helped Mu Rui put it together, and the letter that could almost be regarded as a broken confetti, Mu Changzuo, the prince of Qianguo, unconsciously clenched his hand in his sleeve.

The letter consists of three sheets of rice paper.

The handwriting on it has been blurred and out of shape due to the wetness of the snow.

But if you look closely, you can still barely see what they said.

The first one is a reply to Mu Rui.

There are two left, one is the evidence that guides Mu Rui to go somewhere and asks for medicine to prolong life with Liu Qingxin's master, the legendary "immortal", but the location is difficult to distinguish.

The other is to be handed over, who is about to be taken away by Mu Defeng, who is about to be assigned to the northwest, and after he enters the northwest camp, he will be handed over to Jiang Rubai, who is the commander, to "force" him to agree with favors, and will take more care of him later, help him make meritorious contributions, and return to Yanjing as soon as possible.

These two favors, it can be said that any of them are worth a lot.

It can be seen that in the eyes of this prospective princess, Mu Rui is irreplaceable.

But now, seeing the "benefits" of his hands, they have all been ruined because of the nonsense of those two bastards, how can Mu Changzuo, the prince of Qianguo, stand it?

But there is no one who does not hope that he can live a long life.

But this kind of thing is like a white horse, and if you can't catch it, it's hard to catch up.

"Father, father don't feel sorry, treat his son, wait for his son to ask the princess again."

"The princess is kind-hearted, and she will definitely give her son another share for the sake of her son's filial piety."

Mu Rui pursed his lower lip, obviously, he was a little annoyed by the damage to the letter.

But soon, he smiled at Mu Changzuo, the Duke of Qianguo, stretched out his hand, gently tugged his sleeve, and comforted him.

"Those two younger brothers are also too little, not intentionally, my father should not be angry with them, he will hurt his body."

"If the juniors in this mansion can be like you and make their fathers feel at ease, what a good thing!"

At this time, Mu Changzuo, the prince of Qianguo, can be said to be that the more he looks at Mu Rui's son, the more pleasing he feels, and in his heart, he feels a little more guilty about his indifference to him in the past few years.

He sighed, stretched out his hand, gently patted Mu Rui's shoulder, and then turned his gaze to the window.

"How can you ask for such a thing again and again?"

"You'd better not go."

"Go, people won't give it again."

"This incident is caused by the father's lack of way to teach the son, and it is said that he is to blame, and he deserves it, and he can't blame others."

However, before Mu Rui could say anything more, Mu Changzuoping, the prince of Qianguo, and his wife, Wang, walked in briskly from outside the house.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand, gave Mu Rui a slap in the face, and scolded her.

"You evil spirit, what kind of moth do you want to make trouble!"

"Before, Dechun followed you to hunt, and when you came back, you became a corpse!"

"You don't count yet, you still want to kill other brothers, what the hell are you, what kind of heart are you!"

"It's those two boys, who ran to tell you about it, Yao'er?"

"In this matter, you really wronged Rui'er."

Normally, although the Wang family is a little rude, it is not so capricious.

Mu Changzuo, the prince of Qianguo, has been holding hands with her for many years, and he knows her well.

Seeing that as soon as she entered the door, she didn't ask a word, so she went straight to Mu Rui, how could she not understand, among them, someone made it bad?

"Sue me?"

"Ah Zuo, is it, in your eyes, I am such a foolish person!"

Listening to Mu Changzuo, the Duke of Qianguo, for Mu Rui, he blamed himself, and Wang's eyes suddenly turned red.

In her mind, this quasi-child was caused by Mu Rui pouring some ecstasy soup into her husband.

"Come, Yao'er, see for yourself."

Mu Changzuo, the Duke of Qianguo, knew that when the Wang family was angry and annoyed, it was absolutely impossible to reason with her.

So he simply grabbed her wrist, led her to the next to the few pieces of paper that he had put together, pointed to the blurred handwriting on them, and said to her, "These, Rui'er fought for face, and went to ask for the grace of the third princess, which could have helped Defeng suffer less sins and return to Yanjing quickly, but was torn into this useless appearance by those two bastard boys." ”

"We are discussing, how to make up for it, we didn't care about dealing with those two bastard boys, they are good, the wicked people sued first, ran to you to pester, and you are still willing to believe them!"

Mu Changzuo, the prince of Qianguo, said as he spoke, and his shoulders trembled with anger.

He wants to rely on the power of the royal family.

It's true that I like Wang's temperament to be honest and flat.

But everything has a degree, and being a man must not be unreasonable, and kindness will take revenge.

was stunned for a moment by his husband's words, and Wang instinctively followed the direction of his finger and looked over.

After seeing the content through the blurred handwriting on it, the whole person looked a little bad.

"Why, how can this be?"

"This, this letter, ruined like this, but how, how can it be good!"

"Rui'er, it's me, I was not good just now, I shouldn't, I shouldn't beat you indiscriminately, or, or you call back, see if you can dissipate your anger?!"

"Princess, take a look, can you go and ask him for this grace again, let her, let her write another copy of the same letter of intercession with General Jiang, and bring it to your brother?"

"He hasn't suffered much since he was a child."

"The northwest is so remote and desolate, if there is no reliable person to take care of it, one will die!"

Stepping forward quickly, he grabbed Mu Rui's sleeve with both hands, and Wang's voice was already trembling.

In order to intercede for Mu Defeng, Mu Changzuo, the Duke of Qianguo, has done everything he can.

Emperor Kolongqing, but he seems to be iron-hearted, and oil and salt do not enter.

It is precisely because of Emperor Longqing's resolute attitude that everyone else avoids Mu Changzuo, the Duke of Qianguo, in case he gets into trouble.

For her now, Mu Rui is the only straw left that can save Mu Defeng's life.

As long as he was willing to agree, he didn't say that he would just be slapped in the face, or let her be whipped, and she was willing!

She only has one son, Mu Defeng.

If it's gone, what kind of life will she have!

"My mother was also concerned about her brother's safety, and she was uneasy, so she was deceived by others.

"Rui Hao is also a man, with rough skin and thick meat, and he gets a slap in the face, what is it?"

Mu Rui smiled gently.

The voice is even more gentle and makes people feel like a spring breeze.

He helped Wang with his backhand and let him sit down on the chair next to him, and then turned to the pile of shredded letters on the table, and carefully put them away.

"Just now, Rui was discussing with his father what to do so that he could ask the princess for this grace again."

"I didn't think about it, but my mother came only halfway through the words."

"That princess, what is there to like that princess, Rui'er?"

"This matter is related to your brother's life, no matter what, no matter what, you have to worry more about it!"

Seeing that Mu Rui didn't mean to be angry with himself at all, Wang was a little relieved.

This child, since he was a child, has been a non-fighting and obedient person, and he has shown it to people who don't know, and he can't guess that he will be a son-in-law.

Before, Mu Defeng bullied him a lot, but looking at what he did today, it seemed that he didn't resent him at all.

So much better.

In the future, it's better to treat him better, after all. His obnoxious mother wasn't close to him.

If she can raise him well, in the future, her son will return to Beijing successfully, and after inheriting the title, he will also be able to have multiple assistants.

Wang thought like this, looking at Mu Rui's gaze, it was also instinctive, a little more, and it was never softer.

"Mother don't have to worry about it."

"Rui hasn't heard of that princess, there is any special fetish."

"Besides, with the financial resources of the Third Prince's Mansion and her mother's family, it is true, what is there that she likes, how can she waste her time and look forward to it, and she is reluctant to buy it?"

Mu Rui's biological mother is the wife of Mu Changzuo, the Duke of Qianguo.

Yu Li, he shouldn't have called Wang "mother".

But in the Qianguo Mansion, this is already an unwritten rule, and most of those who violate it will not end well.

He will not find unnecessary trouble for himself for the pleasure of his tongue.

It's just a title, and if you call it, you won't lose a piece of meat, so why be stubborn?

"It's late today, it's too late to get out of the city."

"Tomorrow, Rui will go to Deshui Xuan and plead with the princess."

As he spoke, Murray had collected the fragments of the letters on the table and put them all in the leather pocket around his waist.

He took half a step back, with a respectful attitude, and said goodbye to Mu Changzuo, the prince of Qianguo, and the Wang family, and said goodbye gently.

"Father and mother, don't be impatient."

"Rui went back to the courtyard first and continued to make the things that had been promised to the princess."

"If you can catch up and do it before tomorrow, what you ask for will be easier to get your wish."

Listening to Mu Rui say that the things that he wanted to go back to make were conducive to making the prospective princess agree and give a letter again, it was too late for the Wang family to be happy, how could he stop him?

"Go ahead."

"Just go about your business."

"If you need anything, send someone to tell me, and I'll have someone prepare it for you."

After returning to the courtyard and walking into his own place, it was far from a dilapidated house where his sister-in-law lived, Mu Rui put away his previous restrained look, and lay down in the "net pocket" bed he made people weave with ropes, swaying from side to side, while humming a little tune, from the lining of his underwear, he found the letter that Liu Qingxin wrote to him.

"I don't know what kind of fun the princess wrote this letter to give me."

Mu Rui smiled proudly, stroked the half of his face that had been slapped by Wang's with one hand, pinched the side of the letter with the other, and sent it to his mouth.

Make the teeth bite the sealing position, and with a "whoosh", tear open the corners.