The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

After the beginning of autumn, a heavy rain dissipated the heat, and the daytime was still hot, but sooner or later the heat faded away. Yun Wai, who had suffered a hot summer day, was finally able to sleep peacefully.

As autumn came, the government affairs of the former government became more and more busy, and he could sleep soundly, finally Xuan Zhan had one less thing to worry about.

As the autumn harvest approached, the imperial court began to collect food and grass to prepare for military supplies at the border. However, the weather has been smooth these years, and there are no major changes to worry about. This is also the reason why the emperor wants to fight.

As the Autumn Harvest Reports from various state capitals gathered in the Privy Council, preparations for Annan's conquest were also put on the agenda.

Qin Zhengyang had been preparing for this day early, but when the emperor really put this matter on the agenda, he realized that this minister of the Ministry of War was really not done by someone.When there is no war, his military department is considered the most idle, but this time when the war starts, the other five departments combined do not have as much business as him alone!

However, when he was so busy hitting the back of his head, he was accompanied by the Ministry of Finance, which finally made him vent his grievances.

After the morning court, the emperor left a group of people, and went back to the Taiji Hall to coax people to get up and have breakfast every day. The ministers who were still hungry in the early morning also took advantage of this gap and hurriedly packed a meal. Stomach dry goods first, the affairs are busy these days, and the seamless meal is often missed, and I will be busy until after noon after eating now.

When His Majesty the Emperor coaxes people to change into regular clothes and return to the Yizheng Hall, the daily business will begin.

The imperial court was going to war, and Mu Wang Mu Heng, who had been in the mansion for several years, was taken away by the emperor and returned to the court. He was naturally included in the daily meeting of the ministers of government affairs.

The emperor's heart has been very happy recently, seeing that he has not run on him because of his unworthy son, but Mu Heng knows that although this narrow-minded emperor is not a master who can easily expose the past, he has shattered the Mu family. This prince's iron hat sent his disappointing son to the northwest, and he would not give him little shoes for no reason, he was quite calm.

"My lord, I heard that Lingtang has been in poor health recently, is he feeling better?" After eating, Wang Fuchen saw Mu Heng standing alone in front of the window drinking tea, paced over, and started with a non-painful sentence.

"Your Excellency Zhongshu has a heart. My mother is still in good health. It's just an old disease caused by the change of seasons. It's not a problem." With a gentle smile, Mu Heng replied politely without being too distant.

"That's good. Today's weather changes a lot. The old lady followed her father to fight the border in the early years. I heard that she suffered a lot of old wounds. You need to be more careful about the change of seasons."

Wang Fuchen was smiling, but he was secretly slandering that the youngest son and grandson were the lifeblood of the old lady.Is it because of the relapse of the old disease or because of the longing for the grandson? I am afraid that the old lady of the Mu family was also a legendary woman who would not give up her eyebrows when she was young. She was almost an ordinary old lady, and she was in pain to the death for this precious grandson who had come so hard to get.

The little overlord has been walking sideways in Beijing since he was a child, and it has nothing to do with the old lady's unreserved protection. If he hadn't offended His Majesty this time, the old lady would not have watched her precious grandson be sent to the northwest. Go to a place of bitter cold.

However, the reason why His Majesty sent people directly to the northwest is probably because he wanted to sharpen the little overlord. After all, when Prince Yun’s son went to the northwest, he was not a star and a half younger than Prince Mu, and Prince Yun’s family was so big. His son could endure the wind and sand in that bitterly cold place. Prince Mu is such an adult, so there is no reason why he can't bear it, isn't it?

"But I heard that the son has made great achievements in the northwest. The old lady must be happy to know."

Mu Heng shook his head and smiled wryly, "Brother Wang, you don't have to tease me. I'm already thankful that that ineffective little villain isn't in the northwest to cause trouble for General Luo. How can I expect him to make achievements."

He knows better than anyone else that his son has been pampered since he was a child, and he has never experienced any hardship or fatigue. When he arrives in the Northwest, he is afraid that he will cry every day and want to return to Beijing.

"I'm ashamed to say that compared to Jin's brother's child, this little villain in my family is too incompetent and outrageous, and he is spoiled." Probably because he was really ashamed, Mu Heng's pale face turned slightly red .

He can't count how much trouble his unsatisfactory son has caused him these years, but he can be beaten by the current emperor several times, and that little villain can be regarded as the No. !

Hearing Mu Heng mentioning Prince Yun's son, Wang Fuchen thought for a while, after all, he didn't run on this helpless father again. Compared with the prince Yun who came and went without a trace, King Mu was not only ashamed, but Afraid that the word shame would not be enough to fill the gap?

Speaking of the mysterious son, Wang Fuchen suddenly remembered the heroic woman next to His Majesty in the paddock. If he hadn't known that the high-spirited young prince left behind only one posthumous son, he really thought that the woman came from the young man who died early. At the king's knees.

"The son of the world is still young, the more you sharpen it, the better you will be." After all, it is in front of your own father, it is not good to belittle someone else's precious son too much.

"If you want to say young, the child of Lai'er is younger than this scoundrel of my family, but he has already become a general and led the army to fight. How can that scoundrel of my family still lick his face and say he is young?" Children of similar status and status come together, how miserable is this poor kid from his family!Mu Heng felt ashamed. In his life, the most incompetent thing he could do was to lose the iron hat prince on his head. The second thing was to give birth to such a son who broke his heart and turned his head gray!

Wang Fuchen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue. He sighed for a while and said helplessly, "The son of Prince Yun has a rough life, so how can this son of the king and grandson of Beijing compare with him?"

These words stunned Mu Heng, he sighed and didn't say any more.

His son is so lawless and domineering, because he is pampered and protected, and the big palace cleans up the mess for him alone, so he is so unscrupulous.

However, the child who lost his father before birth and lost his mother has no one to rely on since he landed. He was raised in the palace for a few years and the imperial power was in jeopardy. If he hadn't been sent away in time, he still doesn't know if he is alive now. , the childish child was sent to that bitter cold place, and has endured so far, finally inheriting the behest of his deceased father. The child's rough half of his life, which high school disciple in Beijing can compare with him?

"Now that child is an adult, shouldn't the throne be returned?" The Mu family has succeeded in a stable manner, while the Yun family has been cut off for more than ten years, and the last bit of regret in Mu Heng's heart has quietly disappeared without a trace.

Wang Fuchen shook his head, "It depends on Your Majesty."

The throne of King Yun has been shelved for many years, and now that the eldest son of the Yun family has grown up, it is indeed time for him to return the throne, but the unpredictable emperor didn't mention it at all, even Wang Fuchen, a close minister of the emperor, was in the emperor's cut. After becoming the prince of the Mu family, he did not dare to speak rashly about this matter.

At this time and this place, it seems inappropriate to talk about such sensitive matters, so the two stopped talking tacitly.

Ministers of State and Political Affairs one after another ran out of food and came into the hall to talk in twos and threes. The two put down their conversations, left the window and went back to the middle of the hall to talk to everyone.

His Majesty the Emperor, who left all these people behind, hurried back to the Tai Chi Hall. The person who was lying on the couch was still soundly asleep. He took off his court clothes and put on a light black regular clothes. Only then did Xuan Zhan gently coax the bed The heat of the past two days dissipated a lot, and Yun Hou started to feel lazy again. No matter how much he coaxed Ren Xuanzhan, he didn't want to move. He only felt the buzzing voices in his ears so loud that he couldn't sleep, so he pulled the quilt and pulled himself Cover it all in, to block the sound that disturbed his dream.

Xuan Zhan looked at it, and smiled helplessly and pitifully. Just as he was about to reach out to hug him, the person lying on his side hugged his stomach and hummed softly twice. Xuan Zhan was startled, and quickly leaned over to hug him, " What's the matter? The emperor is making trouble with you again?"

The little thing in the abdomen was making a fuss with kicks and punches. Yun Wei was still thinking deeply, and felt the familiar aura around him with his eyes closed. He groped and grabbed Xuan Zhan's hand, pulled it and pressed it on his stomach, motioning for him to Touch the belly and comfort the fussy child in the belly.

Through the thin pajamas, the belly under the palm was round and tight. Under the thin layer of skin, the little child was making a fuss, as if he knew that his father's palm was touching him. He rolled over twice, and then Obediently quieted down, only moving slightly occasionally, as if whispering to his father.

The belly fell silent, Yun Ghou also woke up, but he was tired and didn't want to move, Xuan Zhan leaned over and kissed his forehead, then kissed his lips, then turned his head and kissed his towering abdomen.

"Kiss him back, pampering him so lawlessly." Yun Wei muttered in a low voice, this little thing made him agitated, and turned around to kiss him as a father, spoiling the future like this must be a lawless temperament.

"Our emperor must be a well-behaved child." Xuan Zhan gently lifted the thin quilt and pajamas, and kissed his bare belly again, causing the little guy in his belly to roar with joy again.

Although he was fussy, he didn't feel uncomfortable, and Yun Wai wasn't annoyed either, seeing the obvious tremors on his bare stomach, he smiled, "This kid likes you."

And this person is here, this little thing always likes to move.

"You are his queen, and he likes you too."

After Xuan Zhan straightened up and kissed Yun Wai, he carefully picked him up and put him on a comfortable and light long gown with straight trim. After he got dressed and got off the bed, Fu Quan and Quan An personally prepared the wash After the things he had done came into the palace, Xuan Zhan tied his hair, washed his face, and Yun Yi took it by himself. After the packing was done, Xuan Zhan accompanied him to have breakfast, and took a walk for a while before finally He hurried to the Yizheng Hall again.