[Transmigration Book] Refuse to be a mother

Xiao Huan looked at Liu Muchen leisurely, the corner of his mouth raised an unkind arc, just waiting for him to show a bewildered look for his entertainment.

Unexpectedly, Liu Muchen was only slightly taken aback, and then quickly returned to normal. He chuckled and said, "I don't know the art of war, and I have no experience in marching and fighting. The prince is afraid that I will be in danger, so he will keep me in Beijing. I always understand the intention, so don't bother His Highness the Crown Prince to think about it."

Xiao Huan was at a loss for words for a while, he never expected that his boring provocations not only did not shake Liu Muchen, but actually choked him up.

Liu Muchen glanced at him, and said coolly: "Instead of caring about ministers and the prince's affairs, Your Highness should pay more attention to state affairs. Now that the fourth prince is being... Your Highness should worry more about it."

Xiao Huan hesitated to speak, but these few words made Xiao Huan's face change a little. In the past, he could still put on his gentle and elegant mask, but this time it was a little different. Yun's name is like a small soft thorn, seemingly harmless, but it keeps him awake day and night. He wanted to step into the ancestral hall countless times, but for some reason, he couldn't find the courage to go in...

Liu Muchen's words made Xiao Huan's face darken, he sneered, and walked forward without any dignity.

Liu Muchen saw Xiao Huan deflated, and the inexplicable anger that had been in his heart for several days suddenly disappeared by half, but Fu Cheng behind him broke into a cold sweat for him. He walked up to Liu Muchen and whispered: "You just said something so gunpowder-like!" Heavy, the prince is famous for his gentle manners, and you can actually make him speechless with anger."

Liu Muchen didn't take it seriously: "If he's really gentle, no matter what I say, he'll still be gentle, otherwise it's just a mask of paper that will break sooner or later."

Fu Cheng touched his nose and said nothing.

Seeing Fu Cheng calm down, Liu Muchen felt strange at first, but then faintly realized that something was wrong, he pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Did I really go too far just now?"

Seeing that he slowed down a little, Fu Cheng said, "Let's not mention whether it's too much or not, but the tone is really aggressive. King Xuanning is going to fight, are you in a bad mood?"

Liu Muchen squinted his eyes, he clenched his fists secretly, and then slowly loosened them. After repeating this movement several times, he suddenly grabbed Fu Cheng's arm and whispered, "Do you know the household registration of Princess Beiding?" Family background?"

Fu Cheng was taken aback by Liu Muchen's quick-talking, and when he realized it, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Master Liu, although I work in the Ministry of Household Affairs, how could I be able to deal with the affairs of the royal family?" Arrived?"

Liu Muchen persisted: "Didn't your household department have a record of these things? I'll go back with you later to hold you Master Shangshu, and you can help me to check it. It is related to the safety of the court, so it can't be sloppy."

Fu Cheng was stunned, he looked at Liu Muchen's serious face, and couldn't help but dignified his expression: "Master Shang Shu is not in the ministry today, I alone is enough, you go back, I will come to find you again in the afternoon."

Liu Muchen was slightly taken aback, thinking of the empty Xuanning Palace, he couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face: "Why bother you, since that's the case, I'll go with you."

Fu Cheng still remembered the situation when Liu Muchen almost fell down outside the palace gate that night. He didn't want him to run back and forth, but seeing how persistent he was, he had no choice but to give up.

The two sneaked back to the household department through the back door. Fu Cheng had always been well-read and memorized, and he knew exactly where in the case room.

"We only have the most basic ones here. If you want more detailed things, you'd better go to the palace." Fu Cheng said as he glanced across the books.

The matter about Shen Yue was revealed to him by the imperial concubine, but last time the topic was diverted, and she was not asked about her background in the end. Now that Xiao Yan is not here, it is really difficult for him as a foreign minister to enter the harem.

Xiao Yan...

Liu Muchen found that when he thought of this name now, he felt a dull suffocation in his heart. He shook his head and tried to shift his attention to Fu Cheng and the book in his hand.

As a princess, Shen Yue usually doesn't leave the house, so how can she get in touch with the Zhulan people?The only thing I can think of is that her mother's family may have something to do with Zhu Lan...

"I found it." Fu Cheng glanced at the book, and said in a deep voice, "Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Jinling were born, and the ancestors inherited Shen's Jiangyue..."

"Shen Jiangyue?!" Fu Cheng was slightly startled.

Liu Muchen's heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Cheng: "Shen Jiangyue was famous for his talent and learning in the previous dynasty, and he was a model of scholars all over the world. The Shen family was a scholarly family in Jinling back then. When there were no imperial examinations in the previous dynasty, the Jinling clan recommended the Shen family as officials in the court... "

"So, Princess Shen was indeed born to everyone..." Liu Muchen was thoughtful, but this scholarly family seems to have nothing to do with Zhulan people?

He thought for a moment, and then said: "Maybe we can find out which clans existed in Jinling back then?"

Fu Cheng shook his head: "The former dynasty is destroyed, the clan is destroyed, and the scattered ones are scattered, how can..."

In the middle of speaking, Fu Cheng paused suddenly, rubbing his chin, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, Pan Cheng...Pan Xu's family seems to be one of the few clans left by the previous dynasty, and their foundation seems to be in Jinling City? "

Liu Muchen blinked, and after a while, he let out a deep sigh, and said helplessly, "Why are you like a mouse, you can get into everything?"

Fu Cheng smiled lightly, happy to hear that Liu Muchen compared the former prime minister to a mouse.

Although it is a bit far-fetched to conclude that the Pan family and the Shen family have their roots in Jinling together, it is a bit far-fetched to conclude that they secretly communicated with each other, but since Pan Xu has a lot of criminal records, and his grandmother is from Zhulan, Liu Muchen feels that this matter should be investigated carefully no matter what. some.

But where should we start?

How about breaking into Pan's mansion directly and kidnapping Pan Xu who has lost power?Last time Ge Feng seemed to say that he was sick...

Liu Muchen shook his head to himself, if that was the case, Ge Feng would not let him go.

"Ge Feng?" Liu Muchen murmured for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and with a turn of footsteps, he walked towards Chengtou Winery.

The owner of the wine shop was busy, but when he saw Liu Muchen, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Yo, Mr. Liu, are you still the same today?"

Liu Muchen nodded with a smile: "It's troublesome."

The host smiled and said: "No trouble, no trouble. The adults and princes come to take care of the villain's business from time to time. The villain can't wait for it!"

After finishing speaking, he poked his head around Liu Muchen and asked in doubt, "Eh? Where's the prince?"

Liu Muchen was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "He's gone to war."

The master knocked his head and suddenly said: "Look at my memory, today the emperor brought someone to give the prince a farewell party!

Sigh, I'm used to seeing princes and lords going in and out at the same time, but now I'm not used to it..."

He smiled coquettishly at Liu Muchen, and murmured words to carry the wine that Liu Muchen often bought. The people who were too busy to forget didn't notice at all. Behind him, Liu Muchen's smile that was always well maintained almost couldn't collapse.

Coming out of the wine shop, Liu Muchen walked all the way to Ge's mansion with the wine jar in his hand. For some reason, what Xiao Huan said to him before popped up in his mind. .

Although the battlefield is dangerous, if he goes with Xiao Yan, at most he will fight in the tent...

"Why don't you let me follow..." Liu Muchen murmured softly, and there was a hint of bewilderment and grievance in his voice that even he himself felt inexplicable.

"Lord Liu?" There was a call in his ear, Liu Muchen was slightly taken aback, and before he knew it, he had already walked to the door of Ge's mansion, and Ge Feng was standing beside him.

"General Ge." Liu Muchen came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc.

Ge Feng wondered: "Why is your lord here?"

Liu Muchen lifted the wine jar in his hand, and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do, I remembered what the general said last time, so I came to meet you for a drink. I wonder if the general will appreciate it?"

Ge Feng laughed: "Your Excellency came here on purpose, I naturally welcome it, but it's a pity that the prince is on an expedition, otherwise it would be more lively!"

Liu Muchen was at a loss for words for a while, for some reason, he always felt that everyone in the world was talking about Xiao Yan today.

He looked at Ge Feng's dusty appearance, and changed the subject: "The general just came back from the barracks?"

Ge Feng shook his head: "Go and pay homage to my parents."

Liu Muchen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Ge Feng smiled nonchalantly, he introduced Liu Muchen into the mansion, got rid of the few servants who were not there, and talked happily during the banquet, but he didn't regard him as an outsider at all.

Liu Muchen held the wine bowl, but drank nervously. He found that he could not be as frank as Ge Feng anyway. After struggling for a long time, Liu Muchen cautiously said: "I heard from the general that Prime Minister Pan was in poor health. , I don’t know if it’s okay now?”

Although Pan Xu was dismissed from his position, Liu Muchen found that he couldn't find any other words besides calling him prime minister.

Ge Feng put down the wine bowl and sighed: "I'm sick in bed, I stay in the mansion all day long, and I have invited many doctors, but they still don't get well."

Liu Muchen was taken aback for a moment, he thought that Pan Xu was only sick for a few days because he couldn't bear the blow for a while, but he didn't expect it to be so serious...

"The general is bothering you." I don't know if he was mistreated by Pan Xu in the past. Even though he heard that he was seriously ill, Liu Muchen still had doubts at all. Born in Zhulan, everyone in Zhulan is a good doctor..."

Ge Feng glanced at him gravely, Liu Muchen's heart moved, and he was inexplicably uneasy. Could it be that his inquiring was too obvious, which aroused Ge Feng's vigilance?

Liu Muchen didn't know why he had to guard against Ge Feng in this way. According to his character, if he told him the guess in his heart, he might help him in turn. He admired Ge Feng, and he should have believed that No doubt.

But when the words came to his lips, he found that he couldn't speak them out calmly, because Ge Feng was Pan Xu's grandson, as long as he had such a relationship, Liu Muchen would not dare to bet lightly...

He found that he was a little too cautious, so cautious that he even hated himself like this.

But at this moment, Ge Feng's voice sounded again, with a heavy sigh in that voice: "I did find Dr. Zhulan for my grandfather."

Liu Muchen opened his eyes wide, he just said it casually, and he hit it?

"At present, Zhulan is fighting with Tiande, and the princess has been taken away by them. Both the court and the people regard the Zhulan people as poor beasts..." Ge Feng paused slightly, and cupped his hands towards Liu Muchen: "I hope my lord will help you!" I keep it a secret."

Liu Muchen nodded: "Don't worry, General."

Picking up the wine bowl and taking a sip, Liu Muchen felt his chest was burning, and he felt more and more that he was really not good at dealing with people like Ge Feng...

Ashamed in his heart, Liu Muchen did not hesitate at all when he started to do things. Since that day, he has often wandered around Pan Xu's house secretly, perhaps because he was afraid that Pan Xu's former mortal enemy would come to seek revenge, so Ge ​​Feng secretly A group of people were assigned to guard the Pan residence, but Liu Muchen couldn't advance or retreat, so he simply rented a room in a nearby inn to monitor day and night. After about ten days, Liu Muchen finally found a chance to sneak into the residence.

The peddler sent by Ge Feng to deliver food every now and then was stunned and fainted. Liu Muchen put his rough robe over his night clothes, pushed a small cart to hide from the guards, and sneaked into the backyard of Pan's residence without anyone noticing it.

The evening is approaching, the guards are not as strict as outside, and the people in the mansion are missing, not as good as before. Liu Muchen used lightness kung fu to go around a few times, searching the guest courtyard one by one, and when he turned to a certain house, he suddenly smelled A faint medicinal aroma.

Liu Muchen's heart moved, he moved to the front of the room, gently poked through the thin layer of window paper with his fingers, and was about to poke his head out to look, when suddenly there was a strong wind behind him, Liu Muchen turned around quickly, shaking out the window. The dagger in his sleeve was about to stab horizontally, but a figure blocked him first.

"This..." He opened his mouth, looking at the two people fighting together in front of him, he was very surprised...