Coming to the gate of the Sword Palace, Yun Que saw an old man with gray hair and full of energy.

"Master Hou is above, the old slave is polite." The old man was the first to salute when he saw Yun Que, and he was extremely polite.

"You don't have to be polite, just say it clearly." Yun Que said in a short tone.

The attitude is obvious, I don't have time to be polite with you, I have something to talk about, and I don't accompany you if I have nothing to do.

"My lord, I have invited the Hou Ye into the mansion." The old man immediately understood what the people meant, and directly said what he meant.

Yun Que looked at the old man and smiled: "There are a lot of homework in the Sword Palace, Xiaohou really has no time to doppelgänger, you go back and tell Uncle Mu that when Xiaohou is free, he will definitely bring a generous salute." ”

To put it mildly, in a nutshell, Lao Tzu is not available.

Yun Que didn't have a good impression of the Mu family.

Since his father died in battle, as a herdsman with a marriage contract, he ignored him, the cold water marquis, and forgot about it directly, and now sent someone to invite, sure that the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have any good intentions.

Yun Que could have a premonition of trouble from the Mu family, and he had a better way to deal with it, that is, to ignore it.

No matter what your shepherd's plan is, I just won't go, what can you do with me.

After saying that, Yun Que turned around and left.

The old butler obviously didn't expect the current situation, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Hou stays!" ”

Yun Que had no choice but to stop and turn his head to look at the other party.

This old housekeeper has been by Mu Qingzhou's side for many years, and his knowledge and experience are very comparable, and he quickly analyzed Yun Que's thoughts, and he smiled and said:

"It's no wonder that the old slave didn't make it clear, not only the master was invited, but my eldest lady also wanted to meet Yunhou."

The old housekeeper's mind can be described as deep, he only said that the master had an invitation, but people obviously didn't buy it, so he had no choice but to add the eldest lady to cut first and then play.

Seeing that Yun Que frowned, obviously hesitating, the old housekeeper was relieved.

The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, not to mention a young man, I'm an old fox, can't I stop you as a hairy boy!

The old housekeeper muttered to himself in his heart, his expression was still very respectful, waiting for the other party to obediently follow him back to the pastoral mansion.

"Mu Qingyao wants to see me? What's the matter with her. "Yun Que Dao.

"The eldest lady wants to return the borrowed clothes to Master Hou, and the clothes have been cleaned and are placed in the eldest lady's boudoir." The old butler had already thought of his rhetoric and said with a smile.

So hinted, which teenager can not be tempted.

It's the boudoir again, and it's the eldest lady's mind, and the old housekeeper is fully sure that the other party will not only go with him, but also go more anxious than himself.

"That dress, give it to her." Yun Que waved his hand and said arrogantly: "If you don't like to wear it, you will burn it, Ben Hou only wears new clothes, and never wants old clothes." ”

After that, he turned around and entered the Sword Palace, and walked away without looking back.

Outside the gate of the Sword Palace, the old butler still had a humble smile on his face, but the corners of his eyes were jumping.

This guy!

Don't play according to the routine!

Pastoral House, Hall.

There were more than a dozen old men sitting on a large chair, most of them with white hair, and some even had white eyebrows.

Don't look at these old people, they are not young, but they have one thing in common, they are all extravagant and have clear and sharp eyes.

These old men are the elders of the Mu family, holding the bloodlines of the various branches of the Mu family, and each of them has sky-high assets in their hands, and they are real giants of the wealthy family.

At three o'clock in the morning, the old men sitting in the hall were a little impatient.

Among them, the old man on crutches was the first to speak:

"Qingzhou, you summoned us old guys, what is there to announce?"

This person is Mu Qingzhou's third uncle, named Mu Gui, who has a very high status in the Mu family, and the older generation of the Mu family all look to him as the head of the horse.

"It's not time yet, the third uncle tastes this pot of Lingsong tea before the rain, and I can't even afford to drink it myself."

Mu Qingzhou smiled and lifted a small pot of tea and poured it for the old people present one after another.

When I heard that it was Lingsong tea before the rain, although all the people present were rich and noble, I couldn't help but be slightly moved.

It's not an ordinary good tea, but a spiritual tea that carries spiritual energy, gold and silver can't be bought at all, and you need spirit stones to exchange it!

Mortals who drink it will not be as good as the monk will increase their aura, but it also has the effect of prolonging life.

Mu Gui nodded, no longer asking, and began to taste the spiritual tea slowly.

Mu Qingzhou used a pot of Lingsong tea before the rain to temporarily alleviate the situation, he was stable as usual on the surface, but he was a little anxious in his heart.

The old housekeeper has followed him for many years, and he has never been on a business trip, and today he somehow hasn't brought Yun Que back.

Just thinking of this, Mu Qingzhou saw the old housekeeper hurriedly walking into the courtyard, and there was no one behind him.

Mu Qingzhou frowned, got up and walked out of the hall.

"What about people?" Mu Qingzhou said in a low voice.

The old butler hung his head and told the story, but he didn't invite anyone.

Mu Qingzhou couldn't cry or laugh after hearing this.

He never expected that with his identity as the head of the herdsman's family, even the emperor could see him at any time, and he would not be able to invite a little marquis.

And the other party is still his uncle.

"The kid of the Yun family is too ignorant! didn't even give the old man face. ”

The old butler said indignantly, if his city government was not really angry, he would not have said such provocative words.

"Responding to changes with the same is that I underestimate him."

Mu Qingzhou did not mean to blame Yun Que, but glanced at him.

People must have sensed the trouble from the old butler's words, so they simply did not come.

With such a keen insight, it's hard to believe that it would appear in a young man.

Waving his hand to signal the housekeeper to retreat, Mu Qingzhou came to the back house and knocked on Mu Qingyao's door.

"Yao'er, dad begs you something."

After seeing his daughter, Mu Qingzhou went straight to the point and said the word 'begging'.

Mu Qingyao's color changed when she heard this, and she immediately got up.

She has always had a deep estrangement from her father, but she has always adhered to filial piety, knowing that filial piety comes first, and she can't afford to let her father ask for it.

"What does my father command, my daughter doesn't dare to disobey."

Mu Qingzhou nodded, and said earnestly: "Invite Yun Que to the Mu Mansion." ”

Mu Qingyao was stunned, thinking that she had misheard.

"Bring Yun Que to the house? Just send someone to the Sword Palace to inform you, why do you need me to ask for it? ”

"I sent someone to invite me, but they didn't come."

"Don't come and forget it, it's not a distinguished guest, it's good to save some tea at home." Mu Qingyao pouted lightly, very dissatisfied.

"Dad has something important to do with him, it's very important." Mu Qingzhou looked at his daughter who was playing a little temper, and his eyes were full of love.

It had been a long, long time since he had spoken so much to his daughter.

Over the years, the father and daughter have seen each other less and less, especially when the daughter worships the Sword Palace, she may not come back once a year and a half, and even if she comes back, she will only say a word or two.

"Your mother's death is your father's fault, and your father is sorry for you mother and son, but this time, you must help your father bring Yun Que back."

Mu Qingzhou put away his doting demeanor and said with a solemn expression: "Because this matter is related to the life and death of the Mu family. ”

Mu Qingyao was suddenly startled.

She has the impression of her father, who is in the process of planning everything and can talk and laugh in the face of anyone, she has never seen his father look like this.

In Mu Qingyao's eyes, the father in front of him was no longer the head of the high-ranking Mu family, but a lonely and helpless middle-aged man.

Only she can help her father.

"My daughter knows, I will bring Yun Que back."

Mu Qingyao solemnly said that she went out directly, rose with a sword in the courtyard, and flew in the direction of the Sword Palace.