The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"What's the matter—why don't you go here?"

Song Zichen was taken aback by him, looked at the indifferent person in front of him in astonishment, frowned and shook his head: "Mu Qiu, you have to think about it - you are going to be sealed, and it is your father who told you to go." The meaning of the emperor. If you don't go, it's fine if you don't get this seal, if you annoy the emperor again, it will be even more troublesome..."

"It's okay, it's not the first time I've been so self-willed. If the emperor would be dissatisfied with me because of this kind of thing, he would have been dissatisfied with me a long time ago..."

Mu Qiu shook his head with a smile, and replied warmly.Song Zichen stared fixedly at him, then suddenly leaned forward, shook his hand and said in a low voice, "But—but Mu Qiu, after all, you are still only a third-class guard, are you willing to give away the credit for your achievements like this? go out?"

"Your Highness——if I have a solid reputation, I probably won't be able to stay by His Highness's side anymore."

Mu Qiu shook his head lightly, met his gaze, and said in a solemn tone: "I saw the emperor today, and the emperor's attitude towards me actually made me very uneasy—don't you think that the emperor treats me too much?" Have you gotten any closer?"

"I don't know what your father's attitude towards you is, so I don't have a particularly obvious feeling—anyway, my father's attitude towards everyone seems to be much better than me, and this time I was almost scared to death... ..."

Song Zichen shook his head resentfully, and replied in a low voice.Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing when he attracted him, shook his head helplessly, and sighed very lightly: "Your Highness doesn't know, no matter how close the emperor is to me, there should always be a distinction between closeness and intimacy. No matter how many reasons there are, they should not be less favored by the emperor than me, unless—"

"Unless I really dislike my father?"

Song Zichen rubbed his head and subconsciously responded.Mu Qiu was choked by his whimsical thoughts for a while, and after a long while, he smiled helplessly and sighed: "No—Your Highness needs to be more confident, after all, His Highness has just returned from a great service, and the Emperor feels right again." Seeing His Highness feel guilty, how can His Highness be so arrogant?"

"In short, I feel that Father doesn't like me, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't like me."

Song Zichen replied in a muffled voice, and fell back on the wall of the carriage in a fit of anger, stretching out his hand to tease the son in the cradle: "Mu Qiu, you don't know—the meaning of my father's words today is basically that he knows I was wronged, and I know why I was wronged, he was very sorry to me, but he just didn't intend to take care of it..."

Mu Qiu didn't respond immediately, she pursed her lips and lowered her head, her eyes could not help but feel a little sad.

Unexpectedly, that person would have such a reaction because of his words, Song Zichen was taken aback, sat up straight and pulled his sleeve, and gently tugged it twice: "Mu Qiu, I'm just like that Said, there is really no other meaning, don't take it to your heart..."

"Your Highness—this matter is indeed that the emperor is sorry for His Highness, but there may be nothing we can do..."

Mu Qiu raised his head and looked at him, his brows and eyes softened a bit due to his almost childish movements, sighed lightly, pursed his lips helplessly, and said in a slow voice: "Even if your highness has resentment in your heart, you can It's all just talking here, don't always pull your face in front of the emperor. Otherwise, if things go on like this, even if the emperor originally apologized to His Highness, he will eventually become angry because of embarrassment and refuse to pay attention to His Highness."

"Don't worry, I understand this. Although I don't understand what the old man has to hide, if I stand in the position of father, you probably won't be able to stand it."

Song Zichen nodded happily, and replied without thinking.Mu Qiu couldn't help but smile, answered patiently, and raised his hand to hold his wrist again: "Your Highness, don't tease the prince anymore, I should really cry soon..."

"Mu Qiu, don't call him a son, he's a son. I don't want to be a father like my father, but I also know my own temper. I'm sure I won't be able to bring up this son well. I guess I have to. It's all up to you."

Song Zichen was held by his hand, so he shook it back, looked at him solemnly, and said as sincerely as possible: "Mu Qiu, this important task depends entirely on you, you must not shirk it... ..."

Mu Qiu was so troubled by him that he couldn't help it, so he had to smile again and again, and after thinking for a while, he said: "If I'm not wrong, at this juncture, if I don't really get sick, the emperor may not I can believe it. It just so happens that Uncle Feng's three-day drunk is still left, if I sleep for another three days, can Your Highness be sure that nothing will go wrong in these three days?"

"If it's [-] days, that's fine. If I make trouble again in three days, I might as well just hit my head to death..."

Song Zichen replied resentfully, looking at the person in front of him who obviously didn't trust him, sighed helplessly, but suddenly hesitated: "However——if they impeach me for the military rations, what should I do? You You never asked me to care about it, and I really didn’t care about it..."

"Your Highness, just answer like this. If you don't know, just push it on me and wait until I wake up."

Mu Qiu replied firmly, paused for a moment, then chuckled, looked at him solemnly and said, "It's time to test His Highness's acting skills, is His Highness confident that he will not show his secrets in front of the imperial doctor?"

"To be honest, I don't have much confidence..."

Song Zichen subconsciously responded in a low voice, met the man's slightly raised eyebrows, and quickly changed his words: "Don't, I'm confident that I can play well—Mu Qiu, don't let me do it Really, I can't stand it..."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, as long as I can control the situation, there won't be any accidents that would scare Your Highness like last time."

Mu Qiu nodded with a slight smile, and responded with a warm voice, then closed his eyes and leaned against the carriage to rest his mind.Song Zichen knew that he was tired, but he didn't bother him any more. He just looked down at his son, who was quite unfamiliar to him, and tried to fiddle with him a few times, but the little guy sucked his finger in his mouth.

"..."

It was the first time for Song Zichen to encounter this kind of situation, and it was not necessary to break free for a while, and he wanted to ask Mu Qiu for help, but he was not willing to disturb his rest, so he could only cry without tears and be regarded as a baby by the little guy who was teething. Picked up the molar stick, gnawed it all the way, and finally made it back home.

Song Zichen and Mu Qiu left together, and the palace was left to the palace to take care of it.When the two came back victorious, the mansion had already made thorough preparations to welcome the two back to the mansion in a lively manner, and a large banquet was set up with lanterns and festoons. The atmosphere was so lively that the neighbors were watching.Probably due to the emperor's ban, no one came to congratulate him for the time being. Song Zichen was just about to send someone to close the door of the mansion, and the family was happy and lively, when people outside suddenly reported that the third prince had arrived at the door .

The two of them had considered almost all the situations, but they never thought that Song Zixuan would come to the door in person.Looking at each other, they both found a bit of vigilance and confusion in each other's eyes. Obviously, no one thought that there would be such a thing.

"Mu Qiu, I think he should hate you the most at this moment—you take Yi'er to avoid him first, and I'll deal with him."

Song Zichen pondered for a moment before speaking decisively, pushed Mu Qiu back, and followed the servants to welcome him out.Looking at his leaving back, Mu Qiu's complex light flashed away, but in the end she could only sigh very softly, and nodded to the two foster nuns who took care of the son: "Let's go, I will take you with me first." The yard where your dead son lived—who is the nanny of your dead son now, is there someone in the palace?"

"Master Mu, the son's nanny is the daughter-in-law of Marquis Yunhui's mansion. She happened to go home today. The emperor said that he would come to the mansion of His Highness the Seventh Prince directly the next day."

The older nanny, surnamed Sun, seemed shrewd and agile, obviously she was not an easy person to get along with when she was young.After hearing her words, Mu Qiu nodded slightly, then turned to the young one beside him, and said patiently and softly: "Mother Liu, can you tell me about what your son does on a daily basis?"

"The son is still young now, that is, after eating and sleeping, he can play with us for a while when he wakes up. The son has a strong body and a good temper. He doesn't cry often, and it doesn't take much trouble to take care of him."

The nanny replied with a smile, and blessed Fushen respectfully: "Young Master Mu, you and His Highness are big men who fight outside, and you are good at leading soldiers to fight, so we should leave it to the two of us to coax the child." Don't worry. I'm sure you'll take care of your son so chubby..."

"My Highness and I are fighting outside, so why can't we live in the business of asking the prince?"

Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his originally gentle breath sank slightly, and brought out a bit of majesty that made people tremble.Nanny Liu originally saw him laughing before saying anything and treated others politely, she just thought he was a soft persimmon easy to bully, but she unexpectedly ran into such a difficult thorn, she was speechless for a while, unable to answer, and felt guilty He shook his head: "No, no, the servant dare not, the servant has overstepped..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Mu. Now that you've arrived at the palace, you naturally have to listen to His Highness and Young Master's orders. Your Highness is very busy, and we will report to you every day."

Looking at the situation in front of her, Nanny Sun had a bit of surprise in her eyes, but her attitude softened a bit, and she bowed down to answer respectfully.

"I'm sorry for the two of you—I will find two more people to help when I turn back. The nanny will come over tomorrow, and I will ask him to come see me first."

Thinking that he had to pretend to be sick, Mu Qiu originally wanted to ask them to take him directly to see Song Zichen, but swallowed the words that came to his lips, and just gave an order as if nothing had happened.Naturally, the two of them didn't suspect him, they bowed respectfully and agreed, and Mu Qiu explained a few more words before getting up and leaving quickly.