"What a emperor, he has studied with the great wizard for many years, and he is getting more and more sharp with this mouth, so why don't you come up and sit down and talk to your father and the emperor for a game and ask me to see if you have any other growth." Mu Zhao patted the couch next to him and signaled Mu Zhan to come, and the palace people hurriedly brought up the chessboard and added a teacup, this person who walked around in front of the palace all the year round was really alert, and this Changgong person seemed to need to make friends in private Mu Zhan thought.

Mu Zhan stepped forward, first bookmarked the bookbook he had read before, closed it and put it aside, and then sat opposite his father in a regular manner, Mu Zhao pointed to the plate of pastries, and his tone was full of love, "Zhan'er taste it." ”

The small pastry is delicate and cute, and the faint aroma can be smelled before it reaches the mouth and is placed on the plate, no wonder the father can't put it down, Mu Zhan picked up the small pastry that Mu Zhao had bitten into before and ate it.

"Why don't Zhan'er eat a new one, what is it to eat this leftover." Mu Zhao chose Bai Zi to be the first subordinate, this person is still as domineering as ever, he likes to take the lead and does not like to retreat, this is the character of the emperor who was born as a general.

Holding the pastry in his hand, Mu Zhan stretched out his hand and put him in front of the emperor's nose and walked around, with an earnest face and a bit of naughty in his tone, "Father smells it, but what does it smell like?" ”

In the face of this child who has been with the great wizard since he was a child, Mu Zhao was suspicious before he did things and spoke, and replied cautiously in his heart, "Jiangnan small pastry, just ordinary osmanthus crisp." ”

In an instant, the mystery in Mu Zhan's eyes turned into pride, his eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and Mu Zhao felt bad in his heart, afraid that he was not in the way of this little fox.

"Father, smell it carefully, does it smell of ambergris?" Mu Zhan said conclusively, and took the small pastry and walked around the tip of the emperor's nose.

Mu Zhao squinted his eyes and glanced at Mu Zhan, the small pastry was white and crispy, and there was no abnormality, "The emperor doesn't want to bully me, and the old five senses are not noticed." ”

Seeing that his father didn't guess his careful thoughts, Mu Zhan smiled even more proudly, and the look of praise on his face made people really feel coquettish.

He held the small pastry in his palm and said, "Father is the son of the real dragon, how much will the real dragon bite leave saliva, saliva and saliva, isn't that ambergris?" ”

Mu Zhao couldn't help laughing when he heard the reason, and stretched out his hand to nod Mu Zhan, "It's just that he can shake his wit, be unreasonable, talk nonsense with his eyes open, and play word games with me here." ”

It can be seen that Mu Zhao smiled from the bottom of his heart, his laughter was hearty and cheerful, and the corners of his eyes were crooked when he laughed, it turned out that Mu Zhan was like his father.

"Can make the father laugh, the son is not witty in vain, the father and son filial piety is something that all the people in the world are happy to see, the son grew up in the people since he was a child and is different from the royal brothers and brothers, and he can let go of the open shelf, as long as the father is happy, the son is also happy." Mu Zhan lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, his expression was sincere, and he seemed to be sincere in what he said, and Mu Zhao was quite sad when he heard it for a while.

In the royal family, glory and wealth are not difficult to find, true love is indeed rare, and for a while, he didn't know whether to complain or thank this great wizard.

"But the father, not only do you want the emperor to be a filial son, you and I are father and son, but also a monarch and minister, and the father and the emperor asked the emperor to return to the dynasty, not only to let the emperor be a filial son, but also to ...... Teach you to share your worries for me, the emperor can understand. ”

Mu Zhao's smile is always short-lived, maybe not only Mu Zhao, since ancient times, the emperor's smile and happiness are short-lived, like an ephemeral flower, a good emperor must be not angry, not happy, not humble or arrogant, in the eyes of others, majestic like a Buddha makes people fear, people respect people, but not love.

Love is too heavy for an emperor.

Mu Zhan still had that harmless smile on his face, Mu Zhao's low tone did not drive his mood, his brain was still turning so fast, and he always avoided the importance of answering questions and hid his sincerity, "My father is in the prime of life, and he has to live to be 100 years old and 1000 years old. Erchen is helpless in the court, he is the lonely minister of his father, as long as his father wants to, Erchen will do it, this is the only way for Erchen. ”

This little fox has sharp teeth, although it is loyal but it makes people worry, Mu Zhao stretched out his hand and touched Mu Zhan's little head, "What do I tell you to do, I'm afraid that your master is like a mirror in his heart, if you are not sure about anything when you first enter the court, you will discuss it with your master, that is an old monster who sees people's hearts thoroughly, but don't rely too much, otherwise it will not be good to play with fire and self-immolation." Also, although your eldest brother lives with you in your mansion and only talks about Fengyue, you can't discuss the affairs of the court with him, and Jian'er has been weak since he was a child, so as not to hurt his body too much. ”

The emperor's last sentence is really far-fetched, the same is the son, he treats Mu Zhan is very supportive, but he blindly suppresses Mu Zhan and does not even give him a trace of self-protection, I heard that the biological mother of the eldest brother is just a maid in the palace, because of his father's drunken mistake to have the eldest brother, the maid gave birth to the imperial brother and died.

And Mu Zhan's mother is the wife of his father, who is the first queen, the first queen has lost her son twice before, and after giving birth to Mu Zhan, her body gradually withered as if it had been hollowed out, and she was bedridden, and she died of illness more than three months after giving birth to Mu Zhan, leaving only his eldest son.

The identity of the mother determines the future of the child, Mu Zhan silently feels sorry for the eldest brother in his heart, but this has long been commonplace in the royal family, and no matter how you can, you can't block Youyou's mouth.

The smile on Mu Zhan's face finally faded, and a trace of sorrow rose to his eyebrows, "Erchen understands." ”

Seeing that the little guy was in a low mood, Mu Zhao was finally willing to let him go, "Isn't it just to pick up your imperial brother when I entered the palace so early, just go quickly, lest it be too late." ”

"Son-in-law, thank your father, Emperor Longen." Mu Zhan thanked him and left quickly, Mu Zhao looked at Mu Zhan's back and was worried, one was worried that his future was confused, and the other was that he didn't know what kind of ecstasy this Mu Zhan had given Mu Zhan, after all, he was not his own child, as long as he didn't mess with the court.

For Mu Jian, Mu Zhao is both defensive and loving to him, and loves him because since he entered the palace, he has indeed had strong heirs under his knees, but Mu Jian has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he has been sick one after another, just as the great wizard said, he is preventing his child from staying sick, so he can't help but feel guilty.

Although Mu Jian has not been involved in the court for many years, his intuition always does not allow him to take Mu Jian lightly.

Now that Mu Zhan has returned to the dynasty and is inseparable from Mu Jian, he is living in the same house, which really makes people have to be suspicious.

Out of the main hall, Mu Zhan pondered back and forth in his heart, and the unbelievable result was that he actually felt that what his father had just said to him had intentionally or unintentionally ordered him to compete with the third prince and the fourth prince for the storage position.

But he can't, all he can do is to deal with his father and be a sharp blade of his father.

It is precisely because Mu Wei and Mu Yu both want to win a piece of the world for themselves, so the father will call himself back to the dynasty to suppress them, and there is only one thing they have never understood, that is, no matter how they fight, the father does not want to give it, and no one wants to take it for himself.

They are all thinking about their father's death and living in the future. often forget to live in the present, and now I am afraid that my life will not be saved, what do I need to be rich and prosperous in a few decades?

One of the most important things that the master taught him was not to be far-sighted, otherwise if you don't pay attention to your feet falling off the cliff, you will not be able to return to the sky.

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel in my heart, the royal family is really weak, which makes people chill under the scorching sun, he thinks that he is different from other princes, and he cares about feelings with blood in his heart, but the person in the high position is ruthless to you, but it is really difficult for people to stick to the cold ass with a hot face.

Although he was in a low mood in his heart, his footsteps were still riding the clouds and stepping on the dragon, although the palace was big, but the road to the Golden Scale Hall was something he could find with his eyes closed, and wherever he went, there was a small forest to copy the path, and where the pavilion needed to be bypassed, he remembered it clearly in his heart.

From now on, there is no need to walk such a long way to see the imperial brother, just go out and you can see it, and it is not a good thing to think about it carefully.

Thinking of beautiful things in his heart, Mu Zhan's face was ruddy, and the young man in Zhu Yi was happy again.

There are no servants in the Golden Scale Palace, and there is no need to report when entering the palace, Mu Zhan carefully walked through the corridor, the ears of the imperial brother are always so easy to use, how can he be careful not to let him find out? In order to reduce the sound of walking, Mu Zhan also specially learned peerless light skills with the Taoist priest on Penglai Mountain, a friend of the great wizard, and his walking movement was lighter than that of a cat, but unfortunately he was found before he got behind the imperial brother every time.

It's just that? Could it be that he was stunned by what his father said today, why is the Golden Scale Palace, which is quiet on weekdays, so noisy?

The laughter of men and women, the sound of wine glasses colliding, seems to be holding some kind of banquet, so lively, wow this big brother has made so many friends and doesn't tell himself, fortunately I didn't tell him in advance when I came to pick him up today, otherwise I wouldn't have bumped into such an interesting thing, and I wouldn't have embarrassed him today.

Mu Zhan simply strode up with a smile on his face, anyway, the house was very noisy, and the sound of his footsteps was insignificant.

Originally, I thought about what a feast and good thing in front of me, but when I walked into the main house at the corner, everything in front of me made Mu Zhan lose his soul, and Mu Zhan's hands trembled at this time, and he couldn't even carry the gentle object in his hand and fell straight to the ground.

The master's pale mask appeared in his mind, like a ghost, and everything in front of him made him creepy.

He had seen how the Yansai people punished slavery, and he had seen how the punishment of the Wan Dynasty dealt with the thugs, but he had never seen such a drunken and drunken purgatory on earth.

Their laughter was so loud that they couldn't hold back their tears, they couldn't breathe, and even their anger turned into nothingness, and they just wanted to turn around and flee, and then pretend that nothing had happened, that everything was a nightmare.

I kept repeating the words whispered in my ear by the great wizard outside the Golden Scale Hall that day, "I see that your imperial brother is in a low mood, I am afraid that he has suffered some grievances, if you really have a heart for your imperial brother, you will ......"

Unexpectedly, before he could investigate, this person bumped into him by himself.