Lord Prime Minister

"That's the male favorite in Prince Minqing's mansion."

"It is indeed as favored as the rumors say. On such an occasion, the prince actually brought out such an unworthy person. I don't know what the princess thinks?"

"You don't know? That Mr. Mu is still the vice president of the Imperial Academy, with a fifth-rank official position, and he is arrogant."

"Fifth grade? Isn't that not as high as you and me?"

The two smiled and sat in the courtyard outside the hall, glanced at Mu Zihuai in the hall, and discussed in a low voice.

Mu Zihuai felt that someone was looking at him but he didn't care. He was already prepared to be pointed at when he came to this kind of place.

"Zihuai?" Huangfu Yunhua raised his hand and waved in front of Mu Zihuai's eyes, bringing back his wandering consciousness. "You go to the backyard with me."

"Yes, my lord." Mu Zihuai stood up and left the table without thinking. He didn't know the other people at the table. It was better to leave than to stay and continue to be out of place.

"Didn't you keep saying that you were quarantined outside? Discuss with us today." Huangfu Yunhua pushed open the door, looked around and walked in slowly to light the lamp. There was no one in the room, not even a guard at the door. And the maid, on the day of the princess's wedding, was a little strange.

"The eighth princess and the son-in-law are going to visit the hall soon, don't you need to watch the ceremony?" The prince has already found a chair and sat down, pouring a cup of tea in a leisurely manner.

"They don't even go with their own family members. It shouldn't matter if I'm late for a while." Huangfu Yunhua took a sip of tea, glanced around the door, and said.

"The fifth child can be considered to have found a reason to take a break."

Just as Mu Zihuai was about to ask, a smiling voice came from the door, with a friendly tone and no complaints at all.

Huangfu Mingxuan stepped in, with a half-smile in the corners of his eyes, dressed in an elegant dark red dark robe, which was more or less festive.

"Isn't the elder brother too?" The prince answered without getting up, the smile on his face was somewhat similar to that of the elder prince.

Huangfu Mingxuan took a few steps forward, his eyes fell on Mu Zihuai, as if he was thinking about why he appeared here.

Mu Zihuai didn't expect that the person the prince wanted to meet was the eldest prince, he was a little surprised when he saw it, but now he saw that he knew he was impolite, so he hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted.

"I have seen Your Highness."

"A certain official in the court is highly regarded by the fifth younger brother, and even the princess didn't take it to heart. He heard the news in the past few days. Looking at it now, it is indeed so." Huangfu Mingxuan sat down opposite the prince, and looked at the person behind him. Mu Zihuai.

"Zihuai is naturally better than Zihuai." The prince said softly, taking a sip of tea, not justifying it.

Huangfu Mingxuan leaned back, looking down at Huangfu Yunhua slightly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. "Tell me, why did you come to me?"

Sigh, the teacup was placed on the table in a moderate manner, Huangfu Yunhua got up from the chair, and walked two steps forward to the eldest prince.

The candles in the room were flickering, and the expression on the dark robes appeared dim and unpredictable.The eldest prince raised his heart slightly, wondering what plans the queen and Huangfu Renhao have?

Huangfu Yunhua looked down at the eldest prince, his gaze from top to bottom could clearly see the thoughts in his eyes, no wonder he likes to look down at people so much.Huangfu Yunhua meditated in his heart, while raising his hand and slowly smoothing the hem of his clothes, he bowed, bent his knees, knelt down, calmly.

"I would like to contribute to His Highness's ascension to the Golden Luan Palace."

"Li Cheng!" The officiant laughed so hard that his face was squeezed together, watching the couple bow and stand up, he said loudly: "Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Chang squinted her eyes and smiled, the flesh on her body shook a few times with pleasure, and laughed a few times looking at the senior official Jia Jia under the table.

"I'm very happy that everyone is honored to participate in Chang's wedding. Next, please enjoy yourself and have fun." After speaking, he smiled and took the red silk in his hand and led the bride into the backyard.

The remaining high-ranking officials looked a little unhappy. Not to mention the age of the eighth princess's son-in-law, his appearance was not as good as ordinary people, and he even spoke like a villager, unbearably vulgar. I don't know why the eighth princess, Dougao Nianhua, married such a person?

Just thinking about this, a group of women in tulle floated into the hall, with white arms and waists exposed/exposed, heavy makeup, and even led the hall to dance a seductive dance.

"Everyone! Master Chang specially invited the top dancer of Yihong Courtyard to entertain you adults." The slick-looking housekeeper smiled and spoke with a slightly shrill voice, which was very unpleasant.

A group of high-ranking officials looked up, and those scantily dressed women twisted their bodies, their gazes seem to be seductive.The merchants who were invited were already looking lewd, and they couldn't take their eyes off them. The high-ranking officials in the hall were all over fifty years old. Looking at this scene, they searched around, but they didn't see a single person from the palace.

The emperor, empress, concubines, princes and daughters, none of them were present, not even the eighth princess' brother, His Royal Highness, was there.

"This, how decent!" Zuo Xiang got up angrily, flicked his sleeves and angrily left, an old official also shook his head and left.

After several officials left, the already excited people lost their scruples, the atmosphere of corruption in the hall rose, and there was a time of wine, meat and singing, who would have thought that this was the place where the princess got married.

The backyard of Chang's Mansion seemed a little quiet, especially Mu Zihuai's current yard. A needle dropped on the ground would probably startle him.

The prince was still kneeling on the ground, with his head bowed and his fists clasped, as if expressing his determination to the eldest prince.

Huangfu Mingxuan was no less shocked than him. No matter from the power in the court, the emperor's wishes, or other aspects, the possibility of the second prince Huangfu Renhao ascending the throne was much higher than him.How could Huangfu Yunhua, who is the younger brother of the Second Prince, defected at this time and joined his sect?

This, for no reason at all.

"Why?" In an instant, Huangfu Mingxuan was full of thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't help but raised his lips and asked.

"I just don't want to see Huangfu Renhao ascend the throne." The prince lowered his head and said in a deep and convincing voice. "The queen mother wants my brother to be the throne, but I don't want them to do so, and I just treat it as a reward for more than [-] years."

Huangfu Mingxuan laughed when he heard the words, and looked at the prince with distorted eyes. "Giving preference to others? Jealousy is really a terrifying thing."

"Let's take it as it is." The prince did not deny it, and said: "In the future, let me help you ascend the throne."

"Wait," Huangfu Mingxuan stopped laughing and interrupted him. "I never said that I want your help. And what can you do? You have been treated as a useless person, I don't think you can do anything, or the empress would not choose him instead of you."

The prince lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but he didn't answer a word.

"However, I can think about it." Huangfu Mingxuan said again, seeing others kneeling at his feet still made people feel happy. "Seeing your brothers turn against each other, the expression on the Empress's face should become very interesting."

"I will do as you wish. After all, we have the same thoughts." The prince finally raised his head, Mu Zihuai couldn't see the expression on his face, but from the sound of his voice, it was very calm, but it was a little scary.

"If that's the case, then I'll leave first. Brother Da Huang should also go and see. After all, it's his own sister who got married. Even if it's a show, it should be done. Don't let Eighth Emperor Sister be bullied in the future." The prince stood up, Gently stroke the hem of the clothes and flick off the dust on it.

"That's true." Huangfu Mingxuan agreed and stood up.

The two went out together, one on the left and one on the right each found their own direction.Mu Zihuai followed behind the prince, still unable to recover from the conversation just now.

The prince walked slowly, Mu Zihuai was still in a daze, thought and thought, now that there is no one around, he should not be heard, so he said: "The prince wants to let His Highness relax his vigilance first, and then find again..."

Before he could speak, Huangfu Yunhua suddenly turned around, Mu Zihuai didn't expect it for a moment, and bumped into him.

"In Zihuai's heart, do I like to deceive people so much?"

The chin was gently groped and raised with fingers, and the prince's pitiful frown directly hit his eyes, like a leaf falling gently on the lake in the breeze, causing layers of ripples.

Raising his hand to block the prince's hand, Mu Zihuai took a step back and left from his chest. "My lord is worrying too much."

Huangfu Yunhua paused for a moment with his hands that had stopped in mid-air, clenched them into fists slightly, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and he looked at Mu Zihuai with indulgent eyes.

Mu Zihuai felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and pulled his cuffs. "My lord hasn't given me the answer yet."

Huangfu Yunhua turned around and left, his folding fan waved in the air. "You didn't answer my question either, we're even."

Mu Zihuai was taken aback, and quickly caught up with the prince. The two of them made a detour and passed through the front hall. They saw the chaos in the hall, the sound of laughter, the music was endless, and there were a few enchanting figures dancing.

It was really outrageous, Mu Zihuai frowned deeply, followed behind the prince and wanted to leave quickly, but was held back by a person.

"My lord, are you leaving?"

He was not tall, only reaching the prince's shoulders. He was short and fat, with a smile all over his face, a mole around his mouth was particularly eye-catching, and his bright red wedding dress made his face even more slick.It is the eighth princess's son-in-law, today's groom, Mrs. Chang.

"Well, son-in-law, let's go see the princess, for a moment." Huangfu Yunhua said with a smile, and Chang's laughter burst into laughter when he said this.

"Thank you, my lord, for your face. Why don't the villains send someone to take my lord out?"

"No need." Huangfu Yunhua raised his hand to refuse, "It's better for the son-in-law to spend more time with the princess." After speaking, he left quickly without waiting for him to evade.

Mu Zihuai followed behind and bowed his hands to the son-in-law again, and followed quickly, shaking his head and sighing all the way, until he got into the carriage at the door, he couldn't help feeling sorry and heartbroken.

What a girl, how could she have such a result.

The next life, I guess, is ruined.