Lord Prime Minister

Chapter 7 Minqing Palace

The two brothers were chasing after him, Mu Zihuai was not injured like last time, he was also running fast now, but he spared a few alleys to get rid of the two of them.

"Haha."

After finally teaching the two of them a little lesson, Mu Zihuai felt physically and mentally comfortable, smiled triumphantly, clapped his palms, stood up from the ground after a short rest, and walked slowly towards home.

I bought a steamed bun at the steamed stuffed bun stand, and while I was chewing on it, I passed a bulletin board, surrounded by a circle of people, who sometimes let out exclamations, not knowing what they were talking about.

The two finished the remaining steamed buns, and Mu Zihuai's temper of love to join in the fun came up and moved over.

The dirty beggar broke into the crowd suddenly, and everyone avoided them, but Mu Zihuai, who was convenient, quickly squeezed into the first row.

There was a notice posted on the bulletin board. Mu Zihuai glanced at it roughly. It turned out that King Hua Minqing in the capital had posted a recruitment post, recruiting wise men from all over the world, and gathering everyone's strengths.

Many people behind him are eager to try, and they have already discussed to try their luck when the time comes.

Mu Zihuai looked back and found that he knew all those people. They were either the butcher at the pork stall on the street or the porridge peddler on the side of the road. They didn't look like wise men with great wisdom.

"Uncle, why is everyone so happy that King Minqing is recruiting wise men?" Walking to the side of a middle-aged man, Mu Zihuai asked the doubts in his heart.

"You don't know, although this King Hua Minqing is the fifth prince of His Majesty, he likes to have fun and dislikes government affairs. He was ennobled and left the palace after he became an adult. Those wise men who were recruited in the past were all eating, drinking and having fun with him. What great wisdom is needed. And ah..."

The middle-aged man shook his head, looked back suddenly, and saw Mu Zihuai's dark and protruding face close to his shoulder, he was startled, he patted his shoulder and took two steps back. "Ouch, who are you?"

Mu Zihuai smiled, revealing a mouthful of porcelain white teeth. "Brother, please continue."

The middle-aged man Baile Muzihuai took a look, but continued to talk.

"It's an annual practice to recruit sages. The sages who are favored don't have to do anything. They eat and drink all day long. Who doesn't want to go? Besides, even if they are not selected, the banquet for recruiting sages is something that ordinary people can't see. Follow those who eat."

Mu Zihuai read the notice again, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Brother, what do you think of me?"

The middle-aged man looked him up and down and shook his head. "You can not."

"Why not?"

"It's not good looking."

Mu Zihuai was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Brother, how do you know that I am not good-looking, besides, this is also a test of looks?"

"Go, little beggar, what's the matter with that kind of place? You can go to the gate of the backyard to ask for some rewards." After speaking, ignore Mu Zihuai, turn and leave the bulletin board.

Mu Zihuai didn't believe in evil, and he probably had an idea in his heart, so he turned around and got out of the crowd.

March in Yangchun is the coldest time when the ice and snow melt.

At noon, the sun was hanging in the sky, but Mu Zihuai couldn't feel any warmth. Instead, his upper and lower teeth were fighting with the cold.

Raising his head to feel the non-existent sunlight, Mu Zihuai felt relieved and began to undress.

"Brother Zihuai, do you really want to go down?" Long Lei huddled in the clothes made of layers of linen, saw Mu Zihuai gritted his teeth and took off a piece of clothing, and couldn't help but shiver for him.

Although it is already early spring, the wind is not as freezing as before, but the temperature is a bit colder than last winter.Brother Zihuai really wants to take a bath in the river at this time?This is deadly.

When I heard him say it in the morning, I thought he was joking, but I didn't expect it to be true!

Long Xiu frowned, thinking of the news he announced when he came back from the street that day, half a month later, he really remembered it.But in this cold weather, water, really work?

Mu Zihuai didn't say a word. In fact, he just took off the sackcloth that was draped outside, and he was too cold to speak. If he really wanted to go into the water, Mu Zihuai himself held his breath.

Mu Zihuai didn't want to continue begging on the street.Whether begging itself challenged Mu Zihuai's cognitive concepts, or because the Gang brothers had pushed them to the point where they couldn't go on.

Since there is such a good place in front of you, why not give it a try?

Mu Zihuai considers himself quite knowledgeable, successfully passed the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination, and will soon enter the university smoothly. This is the time when he is most knowledgeable in his life. know some.

As long as you enter Prince Minqing's mansion and become a staff member of King Minqing, do you still have to worry about food and clothing?

What's more, I still have two children with me now (although my elder brother Long Xiu is not young, but in Mu Zihuai's eyes, due to his height, he has always been regarded as a child who is less than ten years old), and the future life will be very difficult. Depending on it, no matter how you look at it, entering Minqing Palace is the best choice.

And if you want to enter the Minqing Palace, the first thing you need to do is to change into a suit that you feel, at least not the current one, it is estimated that you will not even be able to walk through the door.

With only the trousers and short shirt that he wore when he first came here, Mu Zihuai put the clean gown that he bought from Suan Xiucai at a low price in Long Xiu's hands.

"Help me watch, I'm going down."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Long Xiu could speak, he plunged into the freshly thawed river.

A strange cry resounded in the outskirts of the capital.

Long Lei closed his eyes, hiding behind Long Xiu, not daring to look.

Long Xiu was holding on to the somewhat old thin long gown, his knuckles were white, and his sharp black eyes were staring at the people screaming in the river, but he didn't want to go ashore.

Enduring the bone-freezing cold, Mu Zihuai rubbed his numb body indiscriminately, holding back his strength and refusing to go ashore, for he was afraid that he would not have the courage to come down again.

The ice and snow in the early spring melted slowly, and the icy water, like a hidden needlepoint, flowed into the small river outside the city. The people in the river picked it up and washed it on their bodies, rolling down with black marks, revealing a piece of fair skin.

Mu Zihuai gritted his teeth, and couldn't help howling, every minute and every second, staying in the river like suffering.

Time passed, and the dirt on Mu Zihuai's body was gradually washed away. The sportswear on his body had been worn out in the past few months, and the white cloth could not be washed clean.

Mu Zihuai simply took off his clothes, bent over and stood in the water and rubbed them a few times.

Long Xiu's gaze stayed on Mu Zihuai all the time, watching him grit his teeth while washing his clothes, fearing that he might take care of their brothers, he turned his back to them and bent down, just in time to point a clean, white and round buttocks at him.

The first thing Mu Zihuai washed was his face. Long Xiu had already seen the appearance of the person who had been favoring them all this time. He didn't look very old. Except for the twisted muscles from the cold, he could be regarded as a very A handsome boy.

Such a person bent his back to him without any scruples, Long Xiu couldn't help coughing twice, and silently looked away.

"Xiaoxiu, give me the clothes, Xiaoxiu?"

Mu Zihuai washed the clothes, and rushed to him in three steps and two steps, covering his body with his hands shyly, and waited for Long Xiu to recover and pass the clothes over before putting on the clothes in the busy corner with his back turned.

My stiff fingers couldn't fasten the belt, and the cold wind blowing the open skirt made my fingers unable to move.

Long Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to tie him up.

"Thank you."

Long Xiu nodded silently, put away the clothes he had changed, and asked, "Shall we go directly now?"

Mu Zihuai's lips were blue and purple from the cold, and he crossed his hands to try to absorb some warmth, but with little effect. "Well, go directly to Prince Minqing's Mansion."

Long Xiu pursed his lips, wanting to go forward to warm him up, but caring about the dirt on his body, he struggled for a moment, only two words came out of his mouth.

"Let's go."

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