Mu Ciyue was really irritated by that group of people, and she didn't have time to take care of any affairs, so she fell asleep when she returned to the mansion.He has been thinking too much these days, and he really hasn't had a good night's sleep. If he just let him sleep like this, he might be able to sleep until noon.

However, early in the morning, a sweet loud voice bursts through the door with that damn concern in its tone.

"Ah, brother nine, I heard you were injured?"

In the mansion, Mu Yao paced back and forth, complaining non-stop: "What kind of hero do you say you are? They all said you were injured and your chest was pierced by an arrow! I feel terrified when I think about it." Brother Jiu, don't you feel pain?"

Mu Ciyue was woken up alive. She sat up from the bed sleepily, half-closed her eyes, and her mind was muddled. She didn't want to talk to her nominal twelfth sister, Mu Yao, and even complained heartily in her heart: What are you arguing about? The leader of this sect has successfully fulfilled the dream of Emperor Beiyue, which is really heartbreaking.

Mu Yao didn't notice Mu Ciyue's sad little gaze, she only said pityingly: "Brother Ninth, does your wound hurt? Wuwuwu, do you want me to rub it for you?"

"..." Mu Ciyue finally spoke slowly, her voice was hoarse and lazy as if she had just woken up, "You let me sleep for a while."

Mu Yao responded, squeezed out two more tears, and then slipped away. Before leaving, she threw a bottle of medicine for Mu Ciyue, and said: "This medicine is very good, you must use it! Otherwise, the wound will hurt. Yes, woo woo woo."

"..."

Mu Ciyue was a little speechless. He didn't care about this little injury in the past, and it passed in the blink of an eye. This is giving medicine and caring as if he will die in the next moment. As for...

However, when the wound was mentioned, Mu Ciyue remembered the business, and stopped sleeping. She got up, took the paper and the letter, and continued to think about sending a letter to her transnational love partner who was separated by thousands of miles.

So on the same day, Mu Ciyue sent another letter to Xiao Qingzhi, in addition to infinitely lamenting how popular he is here, how many people want to marry him, and praising herself from beginning to end, before bringing up the official business .

"Why did Xie Yuqi give me such a big official position? I've always been puzzled by this point. Isn't it natural for a subordinate to block arrows for the master? There should be rewards, but they shouldn't be so much, right? Could it be a fraud?"

It was several days after Xiao Qingzhi replied: "No, you think too much, he is just like me, he cherishes people who are good to him, that's all."

After receiving the reply, Mu Ciyue was actually sour in her heart, why is he being cautious and wrong?Why does the dog emperor speak for outsiders? It's really sad.

However, after thinking about it, Xiao Qingzhi said that he cherishes people who are good to him, so the implication is that he especially cherishes him?Is this a daily confession?Oh, for the sake of pleasing the leader of the sect, the leader of the sect will not care about you.

After receiving the reply, Mu Ciyue was full of sadness and joy, but before receiving the reply, life was so lively that all the seven aunts and eight aunts gathered together to find out who his sweetheart was.

All the faces that Mu Ciyue has seen and never seen have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain during this period of time. No one cared at all that the ninth son of the Mu family suddenly became a sweet potato in a few days. He was helpless and full of sense of superiority. When he mentioned his virtuous and gentle sweetheart, his head was filled with joy, and he could be said to have monopolized all the income from teahouse dramas for three days and three nights.

"He's nice, um, nice-looking."

"I like him, of course he likes me too, the kind I like very much."

"Yes, he can take care of people and even help me with my laundry."

Due to the same pronunciation, "he" and "she" were unclear, and the seven aunts and eight aunts also praised repeatedly.

"A nice girl indeed."

"Sure enough, it's a match made in heaven. A handsome man and a beautiful woman are a natural match."

"When will my son also meet such a person, and he will be destined for life, and I will be content."

"That person is prettier than my aunt?"

"!!!"

Mu Ciyue raised her head suddenly, and met a pair of bright eyes, her unruly words, coupled with a charming... figure, it really is...

That's hot, can I get married in the future?

Yuan Mei was aggressive, it looked like a girl in love was jealous, and it was true that the person who was originally married had a sweetheart, so she really should be jealous.However, while Yuan Mei was roaring, she was still eating melon seeds carelessly, explaining what it means to be a superficial mother, smiling inwardly.

"It's really prettier than me. I'm a recognized beauty."

Mu Ciyue: "..."

"Isn't that called, there are beauties in the north, peerless and whatnot, I can't remember, and it's not fun to fight."

"..." The corners of Mu Ciyue's eyes twitched slightly, "You didn't go back with your father?"

"No, I'll go for a walk for a few days first. Anyway, I used to do this before, and my father doesn't care."

Yuan Mei leaned over and sent all Mu Ciyue's relatives away as a beggar, and then asked, "Hey, will your sweetheart fight?"

"..."

Before Mu Ciyue could answer, Yuan Mei said to herself again: "Surely not, how many ladies are like me? I guess I can only cook and weave at home. It's just an embroidered pillow. I don't have the strength to hold a chicken, I guess I have to gasp twice when holding a sword, so delicate... What are you laughing at? Don't get me wrong when I say this, my aunt doesn't mean that to you, you are really good-looking, But I'm not one of those superficial people who just look at appearances."

"No, no, I just think your description is very appropriate." Mu Ciyue couldn't help but laugh.

Hahahahaha Xiao Qing held on to the embroidered pillow, with no strength to restrain a chicken, and she was too weak to hold a sword so delicate| Panting, hahahahahaha, hiccup, cough cough.

After a few more jokes, the messing around was almost enough, Yuan Mei packed up the melon seed shells, and suddenly asked, "When are you going to attend the morning court?"

"Huh?" Mu Ciyue didn't realize it for a while, "Go anytime."

"...Are you dreaming? They went to court just to wait for you? Do you think you are the queen?"

"..."

Well, this is Nankang, not Beiyue.

Mu Ciyue asked: "The person who goes to court, is it Xie Chuan or Xie Yuqi?"

Yuan Mei said: "Naturally, it is His Royal Highness, Xie Chuan... Cough, His Majesty has been sick all year round, and can only lie in bed and hang his life on medicine. The domestic affairs are basically taken care of by His Royal Highness, the position of emperor It’s basically just a name.”

Yuan Mei murmured softly: "It stands to reason that the emperor is like this, there should be many people who want to kill the king, but these years have been very stable, and His Royal Highness has already grasped that kind of power, why..."

Why not overthrow the government?

Speaking of which, Mu Ciyue probably had the same doubts before, but since he read the letter sent by Xiao Qingzhi, he seemed to have seen through Xie Yuqi all of a sudden.

That person was ruthless and decisive under his elegance, but soft-hearted under his decisiveness.

Xie Yuqi is aggressive, fighting for Nankang, killing and resolutely eliminating all mortal enemies, but never pointing the sword at his friends, subordinates and family members.

In fact, this person is pretty good, if he wasn't a dormant undercover in Nankang, maybe he would really try his best to be a good official under Xie Yuqi.

Pity.

...

Three days after receiving the reply, Nankang went to court early.

Mu Ciyue took into account a certain two people, and followed Xiao Qingzhi's eyeliner in advance, and sent a letter to inquire about the situation. The result was: Xiao Jihen and Cao Gong did not appear in the morning court recently, and when the court was scattered before He also said that the two of them were going to do something and would not participate in the morning court for the time being.Only then did Mu Ciyue feel relieved.

This is the first time that Mu Ciyue has truly participated in a court meeting of a country as a courtier, instead of relying on her good relationship with the emperor to do whatever she wants. .

"Prince Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

After walking through a wave of scalp-numbing form, Mu Ciyue felt that she was a little lack of oxygen. This court dress was not comfortable at all, much more uncomfortable than Xiao Qingzhi's clothes!

The process of Xie Yuqi's going to court is actually quite different from that of Xiao Qingzhi. The biggest difference is that one calls "His Royal Highness" and the other calls "Your Majesty". I didn't hear half of the useful information, and it was useless except for the familiarity.

His cheap seventh brother Mu Xun stood opposite him, looking elegant and gentle as a civil servant, because it was really boring, Mu Ciyue yawned, but in the middle of the yawn, Xie Yuqi was suddenly not cold Bu Nuan asked, "Mu Aiqing, what do you think?"

Mu Ciyue withdrew her yawn violently, pretending nothing happened, secretly hoping that the "Mu Ai Qing" referred to Mu Xun, however, the other officials and Xie Yuqi on the dragon chair all cast their gazes over, Immediately piercing him, Mu Ciyue's scalp felt numb, so she could only walk out brazenly, saying, "Why are you calling your father?" He suffocated: "I pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Excuse me." Xie Yuqi has always been approachable, "Mu Aiqing is Gu's lifesaver, Gu is very grateful, presumably Aiqing is also loyal to Gu, so from Aiqing's point of view, Nankang is now, Do you have the strength to fight Beiyue?"

Mu Ciyue yelled in her heart, "Come here to see if I don't strangle you to death", but she put on a look of surprise on her face, and asked with a puzzled face, "Why do you have to go to war?"

"Because..." Xie Yuqi smiled, "I want you to have more land and a bigger home."

At this moment, Mu Ciyue successfully became the Minister of Foreign Affairs: "But the people of Beiyue also have land and a home. How can His Highness do things that harm others and benefit oneself? Isn't it better to treat each other in peace?"

There were bursts of breathing sounds from around, and Mu Ciyue also understood that he had contradicted Xie Yuqi, but he was sure that Xie Yuqi would not blame him, that person should not be so small, and his IQ should not be too low.

Xie Yuqi was indeed not angry, with a calm expression on his face, and even a hint of a smile: "It's the first time for Aiqing to participate in the morning court, and it's normal for her to be inexperienced. The war will never stop, it's just temporarily suppressed. If it is suppressed, once it erupts, it will destroy the world, and it is better to rekindle this fire alone than to allow the opponent to strike first."

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