You died to save me, I promise you a lifetime

General's Mansion.

After watching Mu Chun and the other person leave, Mu Yunge quietly returned to his Xianyunju.

An Bei, who was following behind her, asked in confusion, "Miss, if you are so worried, why don't you send a few more people to follow?"

Mu Yunge shook his head. "When my father and brother left, they thought that the General's Mansion was in the capital after all, and that the women's team was there, so there weren't many people left. Among the secret guards, the only ones with good martial arts skills were Uncle Mu Chun and Mu Rong."

"We can do it. One more person means more strength."

"But with one more person, the noise will be louder. We can't let them notice our unusual movements." Mu Yunge thought of the wedding three months later and his expression became dazed for a moment.

According to their past arrangements, it is not the right time yet and they should not take action at this time.

After returning to Xianyunju, Mu Yunge simply washed up and lay down.

That night, she was half asleep and had nightmares.

When she woke up in the morning, she did not get up immediately, but lay in bed, trying to sort out what had happened in the past few days in her mind, but she could not remember anything.

After a long time, she gave up, got up for morning exercises, washed up, had breakfast, and went to Qingfengyuan to pay her respects to her mother.

When they arrived, Guo Shu was bending over in the yard, fiddling with a pot of flowers. Madam Guo, who was waiting beside her, smiled and reminded her, "Madam, the young lady is here!"

Guo Shu straightened up and looked at her daughter walking towards her in the sunshine: "Why don't you sleep a little longer? Have you had breakfast yet?"

Mu Yunge nodded: "I got up as soon as I woke up. This morning's breakfast tasted good."

After saying that, he gathered a strand of his mother's hair with concern.

He whispered, "Mother, you don't look well. Didn't you sleep well last night? You don't have to worry about anything. Just live your life the same way you did before.

Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Guo Shu also lowered her voice: "Well, the more you think about this and that, the more awake you become. Ge'er, did that act you did at the door last night really divert those spies?"

"It should work!"

Mu Yunge didn't dare tell his mother, in fact he was not sure either.

"From now on, if there's anything that mother can help with, please tell me. Our family must work together."

"Okay, I get it! We just need to live our lives according to the routine."

As usual, the mother and daughter chatted about which family was getting married, which family was getting married, and what interesting things had happened in the capital.

At the end of Chen time.

The doorman came in and reported: "Madam, Miss, there is a young man outside who said he wants to see you."

Mu Yunge was a little puzzled: "Looking for me? Uncle Sun, have you asked who he is?"

The doorman, Old Sun, was a disabled veteran who had retired from the Mu family army. He was very loyal, so General Mu arranged for him to be the doorman of the general's mansion.

Old Sun took two steps forward and lowered his voice, "I asked him, and he said he was from Prince Zhan's Mansion."

Mu Yunge was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Hurry up and ask him to come in!" Then he reminded her, "Uncle Sun, keep a low profile and don't let outsiders see anything."

"Yes, don't worry, miss!"

A moment later, Old Sun walked in slowly with a servant, waved at the mother and daughter, and left.

The servant bowed to the mother and daughter and said, "Ah Qi greets Madam Mu and Miss Mu!"

Mu Yunge whispered, "Aqi, are you from Prince Zhan's Mansion?"

Ah Qi handed over the visiting card respectfully, "Yes, the master asked me to deliver the visiting card to Miss Mu."

Mu Yunge took the visiting card, flipped it open, glanced at the contents, and said, "Does your master have any other words?"

Ah Qi replied in a voice that only a few people could hear.

"The master said that this matter concerns the General's Mansion, and Miss Mu must go.

Don't worry, Miss. Even if I die, I am only a servant in the Grand Secretary's Mansion, delivering a letter to Miss Mu on behalf of my Second Miss."

"Well, I will definitely go there. Be careful on your way back."

Anbei stuffed a silver ingot into Ah Qi's hand, and Ah Qi thanked him and left.

Guo Shu took the invitation and looked at it. "The prince is in a difficult situation. He went to such great lengths to invite you to meet him. It must be something very important."

"Well, the Emperor and several princes all feel that the prince is a threat to their status, and they wish he would die sooner rather than later."

Guo Shu whispered in Mu Yunge's ear, "They're wary of the prince. I heard it's because the late emperor originally wanted to make the prince the crown prince, but then, for some reason, he made the current emperor."

"I know! The Emperor is mediocre in talent, yet he can't even tolerate his own brothers."

After he finished speaking, he continued to chat with Guo Shu about the previous topic as if nothing had happened. He got up and left half an hour later.

Return to Xianyunju.

Mu Yunge looked at Anbei and the others and said, "In the afternoon, I will go to the Grand Secretary's Mansion to visit Wang Jiaxin."

An Bei nodded: "It's been a while since you played with Miss Wang."

"Well, Annan and Anxi, go and help me prepare a gift."

Annan and Anxi agreed and left.

"Anbei, I've only met the prince a few times. What do you think he wants to meet me about?"

"Didn't the servant say it was related to the General's Mansion? The prince might know something about our General's Mansion."

“Well, I still can’t figure out why the prince in my dream broke into the utility room and said he would take me away. Unfortunately, when he carried me out of the room, many arrows were shot from all directions, and we were shot like hedgehogs.

What he said, "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you on the road to the underworld", is worth my help at all costs.

However, in Beijing, our connections and abilities are limited, so I don’t think we can do much to help him.”

Mu Yunge's eyes were red. "I've heard that people sometimes dream about things from their past lives. Regardless of whether that dream is a warning or something I experienced in a past life, I will always remember his kindness."

"Miss, I think the prince is handsome and extraordinary, a rare talent, and a perfect match for you."

"Don't talk nonsense! In the dream, I dragged him down and he lost his life. I want to cut off all ties of love and focus on protecting my family and him."

"You can protect him by being with him..."

"He's in a tough spot, he can't be weak! Besides, he and I aren't a good match!"

I was just worrying about how to meet him, but I didn't expect him to come to me on his own initiative.

In the past, I have never met him alone. Now that I have just woken up, he asked me to meet him. Could it be that he has also been reborn?

If that's the case, then it will be much easier. If the two of them join forces, why can't they fight for a way out?

The emperor was stupid and suspicious, and he even spared no effort for his own brothers.

The officials in the court formed cliques, were busy with their own affairs, and were full of flattery. From top to bottom, few of them did any practical work.

The imperial power was rotten from the root to the leaf, from the inside to the outside, and loyal ministers and good generals were all excluded, suppressed and framed by them.

For a country like this, even if there are soldiers fighting bravely on the border, how many years can the ancestral foundation of Dayan be defeated by them?

If a king is unkind, he will treat the people as straw dogs.

If that’s the case, why not subvert it?