"I didn't! It's the mother concubine......" Zhao Chen rushed out and stopped halfway.

"Are you the future emperor, do you want to listen to your mother everywhere?" Zhao Ping'an leaned at Zhao Chen.

Just say such a heart-wrenching thing casually, it doesn't seem to take it seriously at all, anyway, someone will pass it on to Ye Guifei soon, right?

That's right.

"So unassertive, is it worthy of your father?"

"The mother concubine is the elder in the end." Zhao Chen argued strongly.

"Isn't my aunt an elder?" Zhao Ping'an glared.

Then, he took a step forward, pinched Zhao Chen's fat face with both hands, and pulled it to both sides, as if he was holding a meatball or a big white steamed bun in his hand.

There were more than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs following Zhao Chen, standing beside them with their heads bowed and shoulders down, without any sense of existence, but in fact, they all heard what Zhao Ping'an had done, and they could report to their respective masters when they turned their heads.

Ye Guifei spent all her thoughts on competing for favor, giving birth to children, and then fighting for her son's favor, and then she was specially wary of her and dealt with her. These things are done handy, and he is familiar with the road, but he doesn't know how to clean up the people around his son first.

In an environment where the ministers are strong and the kings are weak, this palace has never been a monolith, but has almost become a sieve. Such a stupid person is the queen mother, which is also the sorrow of the country.

Now, this sieve is just the right thing to use.

And at this time, her behavior is too excessive, even if she is young, even if she has not yet made an official ceremony, she is the future emperor in the end.

She was so "violent" that she scared the entourage who was originally pretending to be wood into a commotion, but she didn't dare to step forward, and she panicked one by one, which made Zhao Ping'an look contemptuous and funny.

She didn't overdo it slightly, she wanted to adjust her acting skills, but she was so frightened that her hands shook and she almost let go of her chubby cheeks.

He?

General Mu!

Why is he here?!

Hallucinations, right? But it's not like it, because this person's presence is too strong.

Even if he stood there, he didn't move, his expression was calm, even if he was dressed in casual clothes, like an ice sculpture, he couldn't even see anything in his eyes that were as deep as the sea, and he didn't even have emotional fluctuations, but he just couldn't be ignored.

The king of Jiaojiao, the Yuanyu Yuezhi.

Somehow, this poem popped up in Zhao Ping'an's mind.

A military general, but with the bearing of mountains and seas, and the characteristics of nobles who are not stained with dust......

But even this is not right, this is the back garden, and the foreign minister is not allowed to enter, and he is still a military minister.

That's why Min Xia said that the new emperor brought someone into the back garden privately, so she didn't ask much at all, and she never expected to meet this one!

It's just that this path is a little curved, and this one is standing behind the corner, a few steps behind everyone, causing her to be careless for a while, and she didn't see it at all!

Thinking like this, Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but glance at the man again.

As a result, just in time to catch up with the other party to look over, or the eyes did not stagger at all, causing her to feel burned, and she turned her head weakly.

Her movements were very light, as if everything was unintentional, but then she felt that it was too revealing, and she wanted to stare back, and say a few more words such as: bold, how to see how the princess does not kneel.

Who knows, I didn't dare!

Who is she?

The eldest princess of Dajiang Kingdom, who was raised in the palm of her hand by the emperor, is one of the most noble women in the world! Why wouldn't she dare? It's not scientific.

However, I secretly cheered myself three times, and my eyes were stunned and I didn't go back.

Because of this, she didn't see General Mu's pupils shrinking almost invisibly, as if her eyes saw something radiant.

I don't know that she is dressed in plain white, standing next to the gorgeous hibiscus flower, her expression is smart, she gritted her teeth, and she looks like a red-hot soldering iron for the future emperor, which is hard to be branded on the hearts of some people, lingering.

She's just trying to come to her senses and quickly sort out the information in her head......

General Mu, named Mu Yuan, is the second son of Mu Dingzhi, the privy envoy of this dynasty and the Marquis of Anbei, and was also asked to be crowned the prince.

Except for a brief return to the capital when he was ten years old, he has been guarding the northwest border of the Great River Kingdom with his father, and has experienced countless tragic battles with the barbarian Great Xia.

He was brave and witty on the battlefield, and at a young age, he was called the first killer of this dynasty.

A few years ago, Mu Dingzhi suffered an old illness and was no longer fit to go to war. The emperor was sympathetic and let him be promoted to return to Beijing. Unexpectedly, he was a military minister but he was good at dancing with long sleeves, and he was extremely capable, and he climbed to the Privy Council from Yipin in just five years.

Because the border has been stable for many years, Mu Dingzhi also transferred his son back two years ago.

Mu Yuan's military achievements were outstanding, so he was only twenty-two years old and was named the "champion general" by the eclectic emperor.

Even if the martial profession is not as valuable as the civilian profession, it is also a positive three products!

At such an age and such a grade, although it is not unprecedented, there is no one who will come after, but it can be regarded as catching up with those famous young generals in history, right?

Naturally, Mu Yuan's current responsibilities are mainly to be in charge of the palace and the patrol of the capital, and the weather, roads, and water and grass are suitable, which is not as good as the sword and sword shadow on the battlefield, and he is full of spirit, but his iron-blooded temperament is still there, and he rolls out of the pile of dead people at a glance.

Even if that face is very handsome and his posture is tall and straight, his temperament is too iceberg and a little chilling.

Coupled with his powerful father, the father and son are definitely powerful people who have officials, positions, and titles.

In this way, he is the kind of person who is qualified to enter the palace backyard, not to mention that he still accompanies the emperor to come up, so it makes sense in principle.

It's just that why would someone like him accompany Zhao Chen, and he still looks very trusted?

The two had not seen each other since they had met in a hurry on the royal streets of Tokyo City, at least not so closely.

But since Zhao Ping'an had doubts about his rebirth, he naturally wanted to investigate Mu Yuan who appeared at that time clearly. But at first glance, it was still much beyond her expectations.

However, she reacted quickly, and her trembling hands did not let go of Zhao Chen's face after all.

The play directed by himself has to be finished with tears, and he can't care about destroying the image or anything.

Not to mention that she didn't expect to meet him here, even if she did, she had to go according to her plan, and it wouldn't change because of anyone.

Moreover, Mu's father and son are also pawns on her chessboard, although she is grateful for Mu Yuan's life-saving grace, who knows that Mu Dingzhi did not get involved in these conspiracies.

"It hurts, it hurts, auntie, it hurts, let go." Zhao Chen begged for mercy in a series of ways, but he just shook his arms, and never dared to stretch out his bear paws to break open his aunt's tender paws.

This is a habit formed over the years, when I was beaten as a child, as long as I dared to resist, I had no meat to eat. Only by admitting mistakes quickly can we reap the benefits.

Of course, it is more important to be able to eat meat than to have a painful flesh.