The host was abducted by money

Chapter 907

Days pass by.

Su Mu passed by many cities, and finally arrived at Yishun City.

When they arrived in Yishun City, there was continuous light rain and the mountain road was difficult to walk. Su Mu and Yun Ruo, who were sitting in the carriage, got out of the carriage and walked forward.

The government officials of Yishun City waited for a long time at the city gate.

When he saw Su Mu and his party arriving muddy, he was stunned.

When he arrived in Beijing a few months ago, he met Mu Xiang. He was dressed in an official mansion, and he was so beautiful.

But today, he seemed like an immortal in distress, but he still couldn't hide his stunning face.

Han Song, the official of Yishun City, led a group of people to meet him.

"The next official pays homage to Prime Minister Mu." The tone was humble, but not flattering, just doing the proper etiquette.

"Sir, please get up." Su Mu brushed away the rainwater on his eyelashes and then saw the person in front of him clearly.

The original owner had met Han Song once and was not impressed by him because he seemed very unsociable among the courtiers.

"Hot water and tea have been prepared in the city. Please hurry up, Mr. Mu Xiang." Han Song made a gesture of invitation if there was no extra politeness.

The reception place is Han Song's mansion.

The mansion is not big, but there are intentions everywhere.

The rooms prepared for Su Mu and his party already have hot water and dry clothes.

Wash off the mud and put on clean clothes.

Then it’s time to wait for hot soup and rice.

The servants in Han Song's mansion didn't talk much, they were just doing their own things in an orderly manner.

At the table with Su Mu were Han Song, Han Song's wife, his ten-year-old son, and an infant daughter.

Mrs. Han seemed a little uneasy, while Han Song sat upright.

After all the dishes were served, he opened his mouth, "Cheap tea and light rice, Mr. Mu, please use it."

"Master Han has a heart."

After a meal, there were no polite words, and after the meal, it was still light rain outside.

The meals are removed, tea is served, and they sit in the hall.

Su Mu looked outside the house, Han Song explained:

"Lord Mu Xiang came at an unfortunate time. It is just in time for the rainy season in Yishun City. The light rain will last for two or three months without sunshine."

After a pause, he asked.

"I wonder what Prime Minister Mu has planned for this trip. How can I cooperate with my subordinates?"

Mu Xiang's arrival was ordered by the Holy One to come to the draft.

He can only do what he can, and he can't and can't do anything else.

"We will discuss this matter tomorrow. It is getting late. I will go and rest first. Mr. Han, take your leave."

"In this case, Prime Minister Mu will take a rest first." Han Song said goodbye to him.

After Su Mu left, the sound of a baby crying came from the living room.

Mrs. Han coaxed the child apologetically.

Just now the child wanted to cry, because the nobleman was here, she was afraid of disturbing the nobleman, so she covered the child's mouth.

But she didn't know that Su Mu had already seen it from the corner of her eye.

Su Mu returned to the room, followed by Yun Ruo, holding a letter in his hand.

"My lord, the master sent someone to pass the letter over."

The letter still had a slight temperature, obviously it had just been delivered.

Su Mu opened the letter and read it.

What Mu Chengming meant was for Su Mu to remember to sit at his aunt's house in Licheng when he returned.

He was reminding Su Mu that the original owner's aunt in Licheng had two daughters, let her remember.

It seems that this aunt was intentional, so Mu Mingcheng reminded her.

"My lord, why did the master ask you to go to Licheng to include those two ladies in the draft?"

Su Mu didn't avoid Yun Ruo, so Yun Ruo also understood.

(End of this chapter)