Ying Che carefully carved the hairpin head of the wooden hairpin, as if making a fuss.

No one cares about the books stacked on the side, the pages are blown in from the window and the breeze gently blows, and there is a cage on the ground, which has more than 100 wooden hairpins, all of which are carved out by Ying Che himself.

"The letter came from the Yong'an Hou Mansion, and it was ......from the people over there," Mo Han reminded boldly, "I heard that someone was sent to visit the county lord of Anle at night, and it is said that they had the intention to lead the county lord to see the Holy Maiden of Wara, and it was confirmed that the mastermind of the attack on the Holy Maiden of Wara was the county lord. ”

The carving knife in Ying Che's hand was slightly stunned, the phoenix on the hairpin head was destroyed, and the gentleness when he carved the wooden hairpin was gone, Mo Han lowered his voice and said: "My brother sent the news over, saying that there is quite an objection to the county lord over there, and my brother reminds you to be careful, they don't trust Gongzi very much, and the people who were buried before are still willing to listen to Gongzi's orders, but how much loyalty they have left is unknown." ”

Sweep the waste wooden hairpin into the cage with the sitting one, Ying Che pressed the lid of the cage, and when it came to Mu Wu and Lu, the wooden hairpin sent by his skill should be worthy of Mu Wu.

He won't carve an undelicate wooden hairpin to give to Mu Wu at will, just have a heart, no gift of craftsmanship, he can't win Che.

"It turns out that she came to the palace to talk to me about this, for fear that I will also be led into a trap."

Ying Che wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, his eyes were slightly heavy, dark and bright, but in the end he kissed her so much that she forgot her original purpose, and when she sent Mu Yu out of the palace, the blush on her face did not subside, but she insisted that it was the reason for the sunset.

No matter how gorgeous the sunset on the horizon is, it is not as beautiful as her.

Ying Che wiped his hands clean, took the superstition, and his skinny fingers flicked the envelope lightly, and ordered: "Don't pay attention to the movement over there, he has bad intentions when he finds me, I am not his subordinate, I am just cooperating." He wants to borrow my hand to calculate the emperor, I want to find out...... How much influence did the master have on the emperor, in the end, we didn't achieve each other's goals, but tried each other's bottom line a few points, and I didn't have nothing to gain at all. ”

Under the eyes of the emperor, the people who agreed to subvert the court and usurp the throne reached a tacit understanding, Mo Han felt terrible when he thought about it, but the prince could do it left and right, whether it was the emperor or the master, they all attached great importance to the son, especially the emperor, who regarded the son as a nephew in those years, and let the son secretly make friends with many people through the emperor's light.

Smack, Ying Che slapped the letter on the table, his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, Mo Han shuddered, knowing that the news from the Yong'an Hou Mansion was not very important, but it could make the master angry.

The always calm prince only has mood swings when it comes to the county lord.

"Go and ask Mu Yun to go to Zuiyue Tower."

"Yes."

Mo Han was afraid that slowing down would make Gongzi even more angry, it was obvious that Gongzi's voice was full of coldness, the people of Yong'an Houfu were dying, it must be yes, that Miss Mu San thought that if she relied on the King of Qi and took refuge in her master, she could do whatever she wanted?

The prince didn't let him do it, not because he was afraid of the master, but because he felt that the third miss was still useful, and there was no third miss...... How could the second prince please Princess Wei?

The same emperor ignores the reason that the third lady jumps up and down, they all need the third miss to muddy the water, so that King Qi and Yingzi make mistakes because of ambition, although there is no third miss, their ambition will not be small, and having the third miss can make them active a lot.

Ying Che didn't want to spend all his time waiting, he wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Mo Han still felt cold on his back when he went out, what did Mrs. Yong'an Hou say to make her son so angry? He suspected that the prince wanted to kill the third lady who seemed to have a very obvious role now! Even if the follow-up arrangements for the prince will be a little troublesome.

If it weren't for the county lord of Anle, the prince wouldn't have invited Mu Yun.

They didn't have much to say, Mu Yun had already rejected Gongzi that day, and Mu Yun was also the only one who went to win over Gongye in person but failed.

At that time, the prince was close to Mu Yun, and it was also for Mu Yun to design Mu Wu to kick and break his leg.

Mu Wu fell for the trick and kicked off the child's leg, but the childe put a heart into it.

Originally, the prince still wanted to win over Mu Yu to work for him, and he still remembered that when the prince moved from Wancheng to the capital, he invited Mu Wu to enter Beijing together...... Mo Han shook the goosebumps on his body, and the appearance of the son's carved wooden hairpin appeared in his mind, and sometimes he would ask himself in a low voice, would she like it?

The prince, who has always been confident, will also be uncertain in front of the county lord and doubt his craft.

Mo Han doesn't know if the son's face hurts?

Do you still want the county lord to work for him? If the county lord ignores the prince one day, the prince will be sad.

******

Recently, the Holy Maiden of Wara was attacked, Mu Yun was too busy to go back to the Hou Mansion, and rested alone in the Jinyi Guard Yamen, Mu Yun didn't care about the life or death of the Holy Maiden of Wara, but he wanted to catch the murderer, but he sent out all the subordinates who could be sent out, and almost turned the capital upside down, and a lot of people were arrested, but he couldn't find the slightest news of the Holy Maiden of Wara.

Except for a few dead bodies thrown down, no trace could be found, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

There are too few people in the capital who can do this, and Mu Yun instinctively feels that this matter is unusual, and it may even involve royal secrets.

Mu Yun is a smart and cautious person, he still has to save his life to look at Mu Wu, naturally he will not be careless because of Mi Xin, coupled with his uncle's hints, Mu Yun seems to be very urgent to track down the murderer, but in fact, he is already tight on the outside and loose on the inside, just making a appearance.

"Master Mu, the third prince of Ying, please go to the Drunken Moon Tower."

Jin Yiwei brought Mo Han in, Mu Yun put down the file, raised his eyes to look over, and said with a smile: "Is the third prince planning to celebrate with me?" Congratulations to the second son of Ying being sent to the Zongren Mansion by the King of Wei? ”

Unexpectedly, Zuiyue Lou is Yingche's business, the largest gold cave in the capital gathers guests every day, and many officials go to make up to have fun.

Jin Yiwei has been staring at Zuiyue Tower, staring at the so-called boss, but he has seen the wrong person?

Mo Han ignored Mu Yun's ridicule and said in a low voice: "After the prince got the news of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, he directly asked the villain to invite Young Master Yun. If you don't go, the villain will go back to pay homage to the master. ”

Mu Yun's eyes changed, and there was a wry smile on his lips, Ying Che definitely needs to be busier than him, and the decisions he needs to make are also more important than him, Ying Che still remembers arranging people in the Yong'an Hou Mansion?

Is he being too careful?

No, it should be that Ying Che always takes Mu Yu to heart, and he doesn't want to hurt Mu Yu, even if he is only a chess piece, the third lady and Mrs. Yong'an Hou, Ying Che has not relaxed his vigilance.