Is the prince abolished today?

"Master Mo? Which Master Mo?"

In the copper basin, the fine silver silk charcoal was quietly burning, making the dormitory as warm as spring, in stark contrast to the cold and freezing scene outside.The young man had just finished taking a bath, his black hair was tied into a bundle with wetness, and hung on his shoulders. After changing into a soft cloud cotton pajamas, he quickly crawled into the quilt. Soup, leaning on the soft pillow, frowning, drinking sips reluctantly.

Marquis Wei was determined not to let his delicate disciples warm his bed, so he thoughtfully let two Mrs. Tang inside half an hour ago.Tang Pozi who warms beds in ordinary people's homes are mostly wrapped in cloth bags, but Tang Pozi in Dingbei Hou Mansion is wrapped in layers of extremely expensive sable fur, so you don't have to worry about scalding your skin when you hold them in your arms.

This time, the Mu Dynasty won a complete victory in the First Battle of Southern Xinjiang. Emperor Changping was overjoyed and rewarded the three armies. Headed by Dingbei Marquis Wei Zhao, all the generals in the Southern Expedition were given a three-month vacation.In this way, all the daily affairs of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Households, the two so-called urgent departments, fell on Mu Yun.

The young man wakes up from dawn to dusk every day, and spends most of his energy in the cabinet and imperial book room. Coupled with a big stone in his heart, he almost fell asleep on the pillow after returning home.It was the same tonight. Unexpectedly, the upper and lower eyelids fought for a while. As soon as he felt a little sleepy, he was picked up by the cheap master and stuffed a large bowl of nourishing soup with a strange smell. He said it was for his body. Drink it at night to be effective.

Hmph, only ghosts will believe this kind of nonsense.Master Cheap is obviously uneasy and kind, and I don't know what condiments he added to the soup.Otherwise, every time he drank the tonic soup he asked to make, he would lose his composure and say some nonsense that even he himself would be ashamed of afterwards.

"A new carpenter from the Department of Construction, who called someone who lost ink, is said to be a descendant of Lu Ban."

Wei Zhao came out of the bathroom with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. It can be said that the beautiful muscle lines meander from the butterfly bone all the way to the tailbone. It is a perfect figure that can only be tempered in the battle.

Unlike His Royal Highness, who was tortured by official duties and lacked sleep, Marquis Wei, who had been an ascetic monk in southern Xinjiang for more than half a year, had countless energy to vent every day, so as to catch up with all the things that had never been lost during the empty window in the past. When he came back, he acted more and more simply and rudely, straight to the point.For example, in the past, even if Marquis Wei had just finished taking a bath, he would dress himself up in brocade clothes and jade. Before he made a move, he would always look like a tall and inviolable gentleman. Recently, he even saved his nightgown. Simply wrap a bath towel and clean up afterward.

"Oh, it was him."

Mu Yun nodded without interest, and pecked at the soup in his hand like a chicken pecking at rice, and said: "I heard that this person has a very strange temper. Some court officials spent a lot of money to order a set of married daughters from him." The furniture he used was rejected by him. What did the patriarch teach him to make him serve the country, not to flatter the nobles. "

After a pause, the young man said: "However, I really admire him for being able to say such words. Since this person has the heart to serve the country, staying in a place like the Sizao Bureau is really wasteful, and it may be of great use to be transferred to the army. In this battle in southern Xinjiang, didn't Master suffer from the Nanzhao people's wooden cattle and horses?"

Wei Zhao couldn't help teasing him: "Your Highness is in charge of the military department and the household department. It's very different now. Opening your mouth and keeping your mouth shut is a major military and political issue. If this continues, my master may starve to death."

Mu Yun was a little embarrassed by his praise, and said: "Master hasn't said anything yet, what happened to Master Mo?"

Wei Zhao didn't answer immediately, but first took the soup bowl from the young man's hand.

"Drink medicine or embroider, the day lily is cold."

The young man wrinkled his nose and begged softly, "Can't I stop drinking?"

"No."

Wei Zhao answered firmly.Xindao, I finally drank the seventh pill, how can I give up halfway.Now there is only one green python gall left in the whole world that was poisoned by Chunyuguo's grandson, if it is wasted, where can he find a second one.

In order to prevent Mu Yun from discovering the clues, Wei Zhao sometimes melted the medicine into tea, sometimes ground it into powder and put it in his food, and today he put it into tonic soup.

However, this little boy's nose is sharper than a dog's, and he can always smell the strange smell in the soup, water or food, so he will drink it obediently only if he coaxes and threatens him.

"Hmm... It's okay if you don't drink." Wei Zhao changed the subject, and really put down the soup bowl: "It's time to get down to business." He put his hand into the quilt, and he was about to start playing hooligans.

"........."

Mu Yun was shocked, and immediately jumped up from the bed like a rabbit, and his sleepiness disappeared.

"I drink and I drink."

The boy fluttered his two big eyes, said sincerely, and moved to the inside of the bed without any trace.

"Oh." Marquis Wei was extinguished halfway through the charge, and was disappointed, so he couldn't help saying that he brought him over, held him firmly in his arms, played with the boy's lock of black hair, and said lazily: "I suddenly feel , the tonic soup is really not good, most of it is a quack doctor who randomly prescribes it to deceive people."

"How could it be! It was prescribed by the imperial doctor of the Imperial Hospital. How could the imperial physician be a quack doctor?"

The young man picked up the bowl, gulped down two gulps, and praised vigorously: "The taste is fragrant, the aftertaste is endless, it's really delicious."

However, Wei Zhao stretched out two fingers to press down on the edge of the bowl, pretending to be displeased, and said, "Just because of this bowl of broken medicine, you have defeated Master, tell me how Master should punish you, and how should you appease Master?" ?”

"Well, comfort me."

The boy wanted to shrink into the bed again, but unfortunately his waist was fixed and he couldn't move at all, so he could only pretend to be stupid: "How about I tell the master a story?"

As soon as the words fell, the boy's waist went numb, and his star pupils also trembled.Wei Zhao snorted and threatened: "Since Your Highness is so dishonest, then the minister—"

Seeing that this person was about to get excited again, Mu Yun hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I... can't I just repay Master well?"

"Oh, tell me, Your Highness, what is a good way?"

Mu Yun: "..."

Obviously this person insisted on letting him drink this Laoshizipo decoction, but he was rushing to drink it after all the detours.He doesn't want to drink at all, okay?

Cunning and cunning!

The boy had a toothache for a while, and he said in a bad mood: "Wei Hou is right on the left and right, so why not just tell Gu what comfort you want!"

snort! !

If he were a normal person, he would definitely know that this was an angry speech, but Marquis Wei vividly interpreted what it means to be brazen, and with a curl of his lips, he really said something in the ear of the good disciple.

Mu Yun's face turned red, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at a certain cheap master with shame and anger.

"Ok?"

Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows, and some danger signal appeared in his eyes again.Mu Yun was really afraid that he would come as soon as he said it, and toss him for the rest of the night, so with the determination of a strong man to sever his wrist, he bit his lower lip hard and nodded.

Wei Zhao suddenly burst into laughter.

Embarrassed and angry, Mu Yun directly covered his face with the quilt, wanting to smash the medicine bowl in his hand!

Lord Wei received such a huge benefit from the white wolf suit with empty gloves, and he was in an unprecedentedly happy mood. He understood the principle of accepting as soon as he sees a deal, so he urged his facial features, quickly adjusted a proper facial expression, stretched out his hand and pulled a corner of the quilt, and coaxed: : "Why hide under the quilt? Doesn't Your Highness want to know about Master Mo?"

The boy hummed and avoided him.

What Master Mo, Master Bai, Master Cai, he didn't want to know any of them!

Wei Zhao couldn't help laughing again, and said, "If your Highness doesn't come out again, I really don't want to talk about it. Alas, it's a pity that such shocking gossip can't be shared with His Highness. The prince is about..."

"What gossip?"

The boy quickly tore off the quilt.

Wei Zhao didn't tease him this time, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "This Master Mo is very good at building and repairing cars. Then our second prince who is also obsessed with repairing cars has become the loyalty of this Master Mo." The follower, the two are inseparable every day, like glue, sticking together when eating and sleeping..."

"…………what?"

Mu Yun finally sensed something was wrong, raised his eyes, and looked at Wei Zhao in disbelief, full of questions.

"That's right." As expected of someone who has seen the big scene, Dingbeihou said in a calm tone, "This Master Mo, while preaching and teaching, put our second prince to sleep. "

"…………"

Mu Yun felt that his brain had been blown into a monkey, buzzing and crackling, and he couldn't function for a while.Of course, His Royal Highness's first reaction was not to feel that his cheap second brother was pitiful, but to think that Master Mo was really talented.

Wei Zhao: "I heard that because of this incident, Concubine Su fainted several times. I'm afraid she is thinking about how to cut Gong Shumo into pieces. In order to ensure that Gong Shumo will not be hacked by his own mother or grandfather, two The prince is now guarding his lover every step of the way."

Mu Yun swallowed hard: "Father——"

"The Su family kept this matter a secret. His Majesty probably didn't know about it. He only thought that the second prince was studying car repair technology with Master Mo."

Mu Yun was even more surprised: "Then how did Master know?"

Wei Zhao said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that there is a soldier under my command who happened to be in contact with this Master Mo. Although this Master Mo is not willing to charge a lot of money to make furniture for the dignitaries, he is willing to take nothing To serve the poor people."

"Once the carriage in my little soldier's house broke down, and it was Master Mo who helped to fix it. At that time, the sky was dark, and the master invited Master Mo and his little servant to stay at home for the night. There are no main rooms and guest rooms in ordinary people's homes. My little soldier When I got up to relieve myself in the middle of the night, I heard indecent noises coming from Master Mo's room. And in that room, only Master Mo and the second prince dressed as servants lived in that room."

"At first, he didn't know that the attendant was the second prince. Later, when he entered the palace with his ministers and broke his identity as the second prince, he was very frightened, so he told the ministers about this rare matter."

Mu Yun: "..."

Mu Yun was so curious: "Didn't that Master Mo have a weird temper and disdain to flatter the rich and powerful? Why did he fall in love with a nobleman like my cheap second brother?"

"cough."

Wei Zhao also felt very shocked and said: "His Royal Highness may not believe it, but as far as I know, the two of them cherish each other and get along with each other through talents."

Mu Yun: "..."

What is it, repairing the car?