As soon as Mu Bai returned to his residence, he entered his study room, and as soon as the door was closed, he went straight to the basement of the room.It is said that it is the basement, but it only hides some more precious files and materials.Go down the stone ladder to the innermost part of the basement, bend down and pull out a box from the bottom of the third row of wooden shelves.

In order to prevent these files from being accidentally burned, there is no light in the basement. The lights used to illuminate the entire stone room are night pearls inlaid in the four corners, and a gap the size of a stone brick is opened at the bottom to prevent people from staying in the stone room for too long. Asphyxiation coma.

Mu Bai opened the box, and took out a thick stack of paper, because it is impossible to remember all the memories of the previous life clearly, and he would be afraid of forgetting when he was just reborn. He drew a timeline to record all the big things, according to the time I put them in order, filled in the things I remembered bit by bit, and marked the discrepancies with my memory with a red pen. Now I have written thirty or forty pages.

It is absolutely impossible for him to remember whether Mu Yan has a child, let alone at this time, even before his death, his nephew has not yet been seen, so how could it be possible that the news that the prince and concubine is pregnant at this time .

He carefully read the information about the prince twice, circled the word "Yu" with a red pen, and made a note next to whether Mu Yan had any heirs.Put the things away, put the box back to its original place, and then went back to the study from the stone room.

There was a knock on the door: "My lord, Madam Su said that she has something to ask for you over there, and asked you to come with me."

"Come first and grind the ink for this king." Mu Bai opened his mouth, and Ji Xiang, who was running out of breath, pushed the door in, quickly added water to grind the ink, while watching his prince write a few lines of poems on the white paper, While talking about what Su Momo told him: "Mommy said, the prince can go to her room whenever he is free, she has something to show you, because it is not convenient to take it out, so please come with me one trip."

Mu Bai didn't speak, just folded the written thing, and called to the next door: "Qingyuan"

A young woman with the same makeup as Madam Su came in. Her appearance was very ordinary, and she had no sense of presence in Prince An's mansion on weekdays: "The servant is here."

"Auspicious, I remember that you said that the prince's side concubine Wang Shi went back to Jincheng to visit her relatives a few days ago."

"Well, five days ago, I watched her carriage go out of the city gate." Jixiang said.

Qingyuan thought for a while: "Jincheng is at least three days' journey away from here. This servant remembers that the Wang family and Concubine Yu have always been at odds."

"The good news just came out from the East Palace. Although Mrs. Wang is away, she must still be concerned about her husband and son-in-law. You tell her the news for the crown prince. If she doesn't respond, you can give this thing to her."

"Yes, the servant will go here."

"Auspicious." Mu Bai turned around and looked at his little book boy, he had been in Prince An's Mansion for several years, and the child who looked like a bean has now grown into a teenager.When I was just sent over by the boy, the other party's face was thin and out of shape, and the eyes seemed particularly big on the face. In the past few years, the other party finally gained some flesh, and his height has also increased a lot. Zhang Tian's mouth and delicate and lovely face are quite popular in this house.

"My lord, is there something dirty on Jixiang's face?" The young man with some baby fat on his face felt a little uneasy, so he reached out and touched his face involuntarily.

"Auspicious has grown up, and knows what liking is. But you have to keep in mind a saying, you must know how to keep your mouth shut, otherwise, when Madam Su cleans up, this king won't open her mouth to keep you."

As soon as these words came out, little Jixiang knelt down to show his loyalty: "Jixiang will never do anything that is not good for the palace. Your lord, you must never want me."

Mu Bai stood back and didn't speak, the young man touched his mouth hesitantly, imitating those scriptures and raised his right hand to swear to God: "If, if something happened in this palace because of what I said, If I get tired of the prince, I will be struck by lightning and die, if God does not punish me, let the prince sew my mouth up as punishment."

"If you sew your mouth shut, you won't even be able to eat or drink." Mu Bai stroked the boy's very soft hair with a smile on his face: "I haven't said that I'm going to lose you yet, why are you so afraid? One day, you won't be smothered." Seeing the grateful and immature face of the other party, he silently added a sentence in his heart, and only handed it over to others after he became dumb.

There are not many people he can really trust, and Ji Xiang is obviously not one of them, but after all these years of raising him, if the other party breaks things because of a little girl, there is no need to live.

He can afford to keep any kind of stuff. If the pet bites the owner because it didn't eat the fat, it's better not to.

Feeling that Jixiang's body was trembling, Mu Bai put away the negative emotions, retracted the hand on Jixiang's head, and became a gentle and good master in the eyes of the people in the mansion again: "Okay, you go down first, Ask Uncle Fu to prepare the carriage, the king is going out."

"What about Madam Su?" Jixiang asked quickly, no matter what time it was, he always had a great sense of fear for the latter.

"You tell Mother Su later, what's the matter, wait until the king comes back."

When Ji Xiang went out, Mu Bai then gave an order to Fang Liang: "Eleventh, let me find out about Yu's background, and give me everything before I return to the mansion."

Here, Jixiang ran to Forbena, and explained Mubai's words to Madam Su. The tea that the latter was making was already cold, and the expression on his face that seemed unchanged from a few years ago was extremely complicated. Hearing Jixiang Then he got up and poured the tea.

"I see, you go out first, and call me after the prince returns to the mansion."

Nanny Su waved her hand and continued to fiddle with her tea set. The boy in the blue shirt hurriedly backed out, closed the door carefully and ran into his room.

Entering his small room, he found a purse embroidered with two mandarin ducks from under his pillow, touched the mandarin ducks that looked like two teal ducks for a long time, got up hesitantly and went to the east of the city. On the green water bridge, there are two people in the pavilion on the other side of the bridge, one is the young lady of the Yun family, and the other is her family's maid Ming Cui.

As soon as Jixiang entered the pavilion Mingcui, he went outside to guard it. The young lady of the Yun family looked good, and her voice was very clear, but she didn't like to speak emphatically like those delicate young ladies: "Why did you come here so late? , Didn’t it be agreed before that Shen Shi will come, if you don’t come, I will leave.”

Jixiang pursed his lips and did not speak, and it took a long time before he took out the purse on his back and returned it.

Miss Yun's expression immediately changed: "What do you mean?"

"You lost this thing before. I washed it and returned it to you. One of us is the master and the other is the servant. We are destined to have no good results."

"Hey, what are you running for?" Ming Cui yelled, grabbing the foxtail in his hand boredly, and the other party ran away without a trace.

Turning around and returning to the pavilion, I saw a ridiculous old purse in my lady's hand, and immediately became angry: "What can I say, what did this kid say back then, where is the courage now? Useless, miss, don't feel sad for this kind of person."

"I'm not sad." Miss Yun's family looked at the direction Jixiang left, and sighed: "Aren't you curious that my father didn't react at all when I came out to see Jixiang?"

"That's because you are smart, miss, and with the help of Aunt Li, the master didn't know."

"Aunt Li is mother's confidant, but she listens to father's words, how could she help me hide this kind of thing."

"That's why, I always thought that the master would beat me to death if he knew about this, and I was worried for many days. Miss, you didn't tell me, but you still said that you regarded Ming Cui as a friend!"

"His master is King An, and father's master is the crown prince. Even if father doesn't stop him, he will force me one day sooner or later. In this case, it's better to stop now."

"Then what about this purse." Ming Cui took the purse from the opponent's hand, her voice was still a bit strange, "He is a man, he washed this purse very clean."

"That's enough, Ming Cui, just throw it away." The Yun family lady picked up the umbrella in the pavilion, turned and left without hesitation.

"Miss, don't go so fast." The maid threw her purse to the bushes behind the pavilion, and hurriedly chased after her.

When the two of them had gone far away, a person came out from behind the bushes, holding the teal purse in his hand that looked rather funny.

Prince An's Mansion

When Jixiang was burying her head in the quilt, Jinxiu knocked on the door, and when she got the answer, she opened it and walked in.

The person was still sobbing softly in the quilt, the woman raised the knife high, stopped for a while, then relaxed the tense muscles in her hand again, patted the quilt lightly, and whispered softly: " Well, no matter what time it is, you have to remember that Wang An is your master. If you betray your master for others, you will become an ungrateful villain. I kept things, at least you can make a thought .”

When the woman went out, Ji Xiang with red eyes poked her head out of the quilt, and saw a dirty-looking purse beside the bed, with two teal ducks embroidered on it.

He didn't know that he had just escaped a catastrophe, but after watching it for a while, he put the purse in his arms and began to cry.He also knew that Miss Yun's father was a high-ranking official, and Master Yun was an unswerving prince faction, that is, an enemy of his master.

But the boy's love has just started, if Mu Bai didn't open his mouth today and said that he might lose him, he would definitely go down and do something that hurt the prince.

Details determine success or failure, and sometimes a casual sentence can ruin a major event. Last time, Ji Xiang was beaten up, and he understood it more or less. This time, he just felt uncomfortable in his heart, and decided to forget about that Miss Yun family when he woke up. .After all, to him, nothing in this world is more terrifying than being discarded by his master.

Here Jixiang was sobbing and sad, and Jinxiu, who had returned to her room, wiped the dagger in her hand carefully with a handkerchief. The thin blade shone with dazzling silver light under the candlelight. It looks very moving.

The hair fell on the dagger, Jinxiu blew lightly and broke in two.Whether intentionally or not, as long as anyone in this mansion gets in the way of Wang An, she will send them to hell directly.This is her last chance for Jixiang. If the other party still doesn't know how to control that broken mouth, and the next time he does it again, her dagger will definitely be bleeding.

On this side, Mu Bai has already arrived at Concubine Min's Penglai Palace, greeted the concubine whom he had not seen for a long time, and said, "I heard that the emperor's brother's East Palace has good news that the crown prince's side concubine Yu has passed away." Two months pregnant."

Concubine Min's complexion was obviously very ugly: "Several imperial physicians have diagnosed it, and Concubine Yu's pulse is indeed happy."

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