Chapter 111: The Taste of Freedom

Tang Yu smiled and approached Mu Junwu: "Shu is under the jurisdiction of Tang, and the money in the east and west cities has clearly entered the palace of the Jiedu envoy, and as for the money in the night market, it will go into the pocket of the Jiedu envoy!" ”

Mu Junwu nodded in cooperation with the trance: "So that's the case, you even know this?" ”

"Of course, I've come out many times over the years, so I naturally know more, and the more you come out in the future, the more you know." Tang Yu pointed to the Rifle Inn in front of him: "Let's stay here tonight!" ”

Of course, Mu Junwu would not have any objections, he nodded and agreed.

Tang Yu stopped, and after taking out the money bag, he took off the blanket and handed it to Mu Junwu: "You check in first, and I'll come back to you for dinner." ”

"Why are you going?"

Tang Yubai glanced at him, leaned closer and lowered his voice and said, "When you come out, you naturally want to take the opportunity to vent your fire!" ”

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he smiled and gave Mu Junwu a look, turned around and drilled into the alley on the opposite street.

Mu Junwu raised his eyes and looked, and a field of flowers and green warblers and warblers Yanyan hugged Tang Yu and walked away.

Mu Junwu looked around, and then carried the blanket into the Laifu Inn.

asked for a room facing the street and made a pot of tea, Mu Junwu sat by the window, flipped through the shopping list in his hand, and looked at the bustling crowd downstairs while sipping tea.

The gray-haired old woman dangled along the street with a basket of needles and threads, humming the slang of a native song he did not understand;

The drooping boy sat on the ground, holding his mother's hand and crying coquettishly and shouting to eat candy;

Naughty children, in the frolic and flow of people chasing me, occasionally bumping into a passer-by and scolding a light smile;

Young and beautiful women, dressed in colorful hairpins, come together to talk and laugh, and the group fan turns lightly in Shu brocade......

Mu Junwu watched silently, and there was some envy in his eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, the palace is unattainable and extravagant, and he knows that there is no true love there only falsehood, and there is no such moving excitement and anger, and some are always bloody and deceitful.

Looking at it, he remembered a year ago.

At that time, although his father was not terminally ill, his increasingly poor spirit and sometimes perverse temperament made everyone in the palace unable to calm their minds.

The courtiers of the previous dynasty were constantly thinking about the position of the prince, and the concubines of the harem also chose the direction for the rest of their lives.

And he has no intention of kingship at all.

"Fan'er, the king is old, what are your plans?"

The concubine looked at him with a sad face, obviously worried by the uncertainty of the situation.

"The day before yesterday, I asked my father to be transferred to Zhennan, and if he agreed, I begged him to let me take my mother and concubine with me, and I thought that my father would allow it."

"Zhennan?" The mother concubine looked surprised: "Why did you go where?" ”

"The mountains and rivers there are beautiful, suitable for your mother to live for a long time."

The mother concubine looked at him and smiled helplessly and bitterly: "You! Among the many heirs of the king, you are the most unintentional in political affairs, but you are the only king he has sealed, and you have been given the word 'response', do you think you can avoid the battle for the throne just by asking for a foreign appointment? ”

"I invited myself to Zhennan, I have no intention of taking the throne, I retreat so clearly, Concubine De should be very happy, even if my father is reluctant, as long as Concubine De opens her mouth, my father will definitely agree."

Concubine De is deeply favored by her father, and how many Jiao'e tears in this palace are not as good as her smile.

So her son became a hot candidate after his eldest brother entered the Tao wholeheartedly.

Although there are many people who are willing to saddle the horse for him, he has no intention of kingship, and secondly, he ...... I really don't want my mother, who is weak and not good at fighting, to fight with her.

Life is short for decades, how good is it to be happy and leisurely?

Instead of fighting to the death and fratricidal brothers in the golden cemetery, it is better for him to go farther away early, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to spend the rest of his life with his mother, and enjoy more warmth.

"I hope so." The mother took his hand: "Son! It's my mother who can't stand you, you have such talent, and you were born in the emperor's family, but I'm just a little Zhaoyi......"

"Don't say that, concubine, you know, for a son, the royal power and the throne are not as comfortable and comfortable as a happy life and the company of books and ink."

There was helplessness in her mother's eyes, and she looked at him with a serious speech.

"My son! If the king really agrees, don't ask him to take his mother with him again!" Only when I am in this palace, no one will suspect that you will establish another kingship, and you promise me that if you can really stay away from the rights and wrongs of the kingship in the future, you must live in peace. ”

Ease of Mind......

Mu Junwu sighed and put down the teacup in his hand.

I have poison in my body, and the Tangmen poison can't do anything to me, so it's better to leave and be an ordinary person and be at ease.

With this in mind, he suddenly felt relaxed.

Sweeping the pedestrians on the street downstairs: laughing children, passers-by laughing together...... He looked at the smiling faces, and his heart became more and more excited.

The life he wants, it's close at hand.

I am Mu Junwu, not King Qi, what does the matter of Chu have to do with me?

I don't need to find out who is colluding with the Tang Sect, and I don't need to find out who gave me the handkerchief and beaded flowers!

I just need to go out and disappear and get the peace and ease I want.

Mu Junwu stepped up, he left the inn, he discarded the identity of a disciple of the Tang Sect, he took that step towards the life of his dreams!

Leaving the room and walking out into the street, there was no haze in his heart, and he felt that every breath he breathed in carried the sweet smell of freedom.

His face was no longer cold and expressionless, but full of joy and relaxation of freedom.

Even as far as the eye can see, everything has a soft halo, which looks so comfortable, so soft, and not sharp.

Presumably, those who have come out of prison are as happy as I am and have a new life!

He thought, walking around casually.

As a result, he would smile at strangers passing by, and he would stop to look through some goods, which he had never done before in his life.

He was like a playful child, happily feeling the vividness and liveliness of the streets, and he didn't even notice that there was someone stalking him not far behind him.

Where should I avoid it?

As soon as Mu Junwu had a thought in his heart, a cry came into his eardrums, and he followed the voice, it was an eight or nine-year-old girl standing in the middle of the road crying, and the people around him just looked at the child twice, and no one stepped forward to pay attention.

Mu Junwu couldn't help frowning and stepped forward quickly.

"Little sister, why are you crying?"

"My mother, my mother is gone!"

Mu Junwu was stunned when he heard this, and then touched the little girl's head soothingly: "Don't cry, don't cry, you tell me, what color clothes does your mother wear, what does she look like, can I help you find it?" ”

The little girl had a good memory, and her sobs described a blue dress, a green belt, and a floral turban.

Mu Junwu immediately stood up and looked around: "What did your mother do when she brought you out?" ”

"My mother said she would tear a piece of cloth to make clothes for me."

The cloth workshop was in front, and Mu Junwu immediately stretched out his hand: "The front is the cloth workshop, let's go there and find it?" ”

The little girl was not afraid, and immediately reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Mu Junwu's body paused slightly, and his mind appeared when Hua Rou was holding his sleeve.

Immediately, she was shocked: I'm gone, what should she do?