Du Hongfei and the others glanced at each other.

General Sun is the father-in-law of the crown prince, and it is difficult for them to say anything.

But the son-in-law's tone seemed to be a little bigger.

Who doesn't know that Fuso is an island country, and can't even determine where they are, how to conquer the vast sea?

If you want to destroy Fusang, it's a fantasy.

But it's okay, when the son-in-law goes to deal with the king of the Eastern Regions, she has to fight against Fusang.

The sword on this battlefield has no eyes and changes rapidly.

More importantly, it will be a hard battle, at least three or five years, but at most more than ten years.

By then, with their help, the prince would have already gained a firm foothold in the court, and he didn't have to be afraid of the son-in-law at all.

Orb doesn't know much about their thoughts, and even if he knows what they are calculating, he won't interfere.

After all, they are still the prince's brother's people, and if she teaches them a lesson, it will be a shame on the prince's brother's face.

"Does the son-in-law really plan to leave now?"

The New Year is about to begin, and the weather on the mountain is suddenly cold, and everywhere is covered with snow.

Three days after Ye Yunzhou and Mingzhu got married, they moved out of the palace and lived in the princess's mansion.

"Well, there are some things, I want to solve some of the troubles before leaving the capital."

Baozhu said.

The whereabouts of the crown prince of the previous dynasty are unknown, and the kings of Zheng and Hu, as well as small countries such as the Xiongnu and Fusang, peep in.

It seems to be calm, but in fact, the waves are turbulent secretly, and if you are not careful, you will be shot to death on the beach.

"Son-in-law...... Thoughtful and far-sighted, for the sake of Daxia everywhere, we are ashamed of ourselves. ”

Ye Yunzhou sighed.

It's a pity that the son-in-law has done so much, and I don't know if the emperor and the prince know.

He couldn't help frowning, and he felt a little aggrieved for Baozhu.

Baozhu rolled his eyes indifferently: "Ye Yunzhou, you don't wear a high hat for me." ”

Baozhu stood up and patted his buttocks, shaking his hands back and forth boldly: "Okay, don't give it away." It's better to stay in the house and bring the baby with my sister as soon as possible. After all, after the beginning of spring, there is no chance. ”

Ye Yunzhou just took a sip of tea, and it all squirted out.

Gritted his teeth and glared at the jewel that had already walked away: "This son-in-law, after all, is a girl's family, and she always says these boundless words." ”

He had just gotten married, and he was in a hurry to urge the child.

Baozhu swaggered away from the princess's mansion, and was thinking about whether to go to see Wutong and them, when he passed by the teahouse, he was stopped by Xiao Si.

"Son-in-law, our son-in-law is invited."

Baozhu raised his head and looked upstairs, and Situ Moyu upstairs leaned against the window and smiled at Baozhu.

"You're pretty idle. Sitting in this teahouse leisurely drinking tea and eating pastries, I envy the dead. ”

Baozhu walked upstairs and pushed open the door.

He sat across from him, picked up a piece of pastry, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Mo Yu has been waiting for her son-in-law here for a long time."

Situ Moyu poured a glass of water for Baozhu with a smile, and then asked with a smile: "Since the son-in-law said that I was idle, why don't you take me with you on this trip?" ”

Baozhu took a sip from his teacup and put down the pastry he had taken a bite of.

"Your pastry is so hard that ordinary people really don't dare to eat it."

"Although my pastry is knocked, it is also eaten by someone. Like a son-in-law, even if the stone still moves, why should you be afraid of my little pastry? ”

He picked up the pastry from which he had taken a bite and handed it back to her.

Baozhu blinked, staring at his somewhat good-looking face: "Hmph, let's talk about it." What is the purpose of you going to go out of Beijing with me? ”

"I know that my identity is sensitive, and I only hope that the son-in-law will give me a chance, a chance to gain a foothold in the court."

Situ Moyu looked at her sincerely and said.

"Aren't you afraid that those people from the Situ family will scold you for betraying your lord for glory?"

Situ Moyu is the son of King Yue, the prince and grandson of the previous dynasty.

Without special approval, you can't easily leave Beijing.

His career in this life can only be a fictitious position, unable to hold power.

"Ever since I entered Beijing with my son-in-law, I've been scolded, haven't I?"

Situ Moyu chuckled.

He knew what Baozhu was going out to do this time, and he knew better in his heart what he was asking for.

Baozhu looked at him suspiciously.

This person's mind is not simple, Baozhu raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to go to the Southern Regions with me, do you want to go to the Eastern Regions with me?" ”

"The son-in-law deserves to be a son-in-law, and my purpose is indeed to fight for an opportunity to go to the Eastern Regions with the son-in-law."

Baozhu looked at him suspiciously, and when this man laughed, he looked like a cunning fox.

"Did Anzu tell you?"

At present, only the minister of the DPRK and China knows that she is about to lead troops to the Eastern Regions.

And An Zu and Situ Moyu have a master-apprentice relationship, I am afraid that An Zu revealed it to him.

"It was Master who asked me to come to the son-in-law."

Situ Moyu lowered his head, a little helpless: "In the entire Great Xia, only the son-in-law dares to ask me." ”

Baozhu Xing's eyes widened, and his little eyes were full of disgust.

Situ Moyu suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"Son-in-law really doesn't think about me?"

He hesitated: "Or does the son-in-law think I'm too young?" But son-in-law, you are only eleven after the New Year. ”

"You're really ......" Baozhu looked at him a little helplessly.

She was a little unsure of Situ Moyu's careful thoughts: "It's okay, you will wait for me at the north gate tomorrow." ”

Baozhu didn't want to entangle with him, so he simply told him directly and let him wait at the north gate tomorrow.

When Situ Moyu heard this, he was overjoyed.

"Quick, go and let the shopkeeper serve a few more pastries."

He urged his entourage around him, and did not forget to advise: "Osmanthus cake and jujube mud cake are of high quality, and the son-in-law loves to eat them." ”

Baozhu looked at his dog-legged appearance and was speechless.

The whole jewel was a little weak in his heart, he was going to release his pigeon tomorrow, but he was so enthusiastic that the jewel was a little embarrassed.

Leaving the teahouse, Baozhu felt a little weak.

"Son-in-law, did you really promise Mr. Mo Yu to take him to Wushan?" The maid beside her asked.

Baozhu held his forehead: "I don't know yet, I left Shangjing this time to dig up his ancestral grave." ”

Forsythia couldn't help but purse her lips: "So the son-in-law lied to him just now?" ”

"Ahem, is it so obvious?" Baozhu asked weakly.

Forsythia was dumbfounded: "Not really." ”

Baozhu nodded reassuringly: "That's okay, it's okay." Let's go and find Jinzishi. Look at all the people he's looking for. ”

Since you plan to go to the Foggy Mountains, you have to find some Jianghu warlocks, physiognomy masters who are good at feng shui and acupoints.

Baozhu swaggered into the courtyard where Jin Zishi housed these people in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as she entered the courtyard with her front feet, she noticed one or two pairs of eyes, looking at her as if they were nothing.

Looking in the direction of her gaze, a man with gray hair, eagle eyes, a long face, and a goatee was staring at her.

Jin Zishi, who heard that the jewel was coming, hurried back, pointed at the man and said: "This person is a well-known yin-yang physiognomy master in the rivers and lakes, and it took me a lot of effort to invite him out of the mountain, and the people in the rivers and lakes call the ghost claw win." ”