Falling in love with the little cutie

After returning to the mansion, Muyu first went to bathe and change clothes before going to the plum garden where the Prime Minister's wife was. He bowed to her respectfully and then sat next to his mother.

This time the official came to visit the principal wife, who looked grand and shrewd, and her smile gave people a very cheerful feeling.

"Xiuyi, your little son is so handsome and lovable," Mrs. Shangshu said quickly, feeling a little satisfied.

Although rumors were flying everywhere, she still wanted to come and see for herself.

"Hahaha, yes." Xiuyi, the wife of the prime minister, was one of the few people who could talk to her. Many ladies of the world were fine in the world, but secretly they looked down upon her and were unwilling to interact too much because of her poor background.

"Although this kid is a bit arrogant, he is definitely easy to get along with." The prime minister's wife quickly promoted her son, "There are countless things that are said outside!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Madam Shangshu felt somewhat fond of Mu Yu as she saw Mu Yu sitting obediently next to her mother and carefully helping to refill the tea.

"Then, let's choose a day and let's go out for a walk? It's been a long time since we got together!" Mrs. Shangshu quickly handed over the message.

"Okay, okay!" The Prime Minister's wife knew there was something going on as soon as she heard this, "Let's take the children with us. I heard that the City God's Temple outside the city is doing well!"

"Okay, let's find an official career for them." Mrs. Shangshu quickly agreed, "If you ask for one, marriage or anything else will be great!"

"It's all good!" The Prime Minister's wife also smiled. As long as the eight characters are aligned, the rest of the things will be easy to handle.

We must take this kid with us this time, and we can’t let anyone laugh at us.

I've seen each other several times in the past few years, and every time it's time to meet someone, something always goes wrong, and this kid always makes trouble too.

After the two of them had finished chatting, they prepared to go back to the house to have a meal. Muyu followed obediently, without any disturbance in his heart.

We've seen each other a lot in the past few years, but something always goes wrong before we meet each other, and for some reason I can't come as scheduled...

While waiting for the banquet to begin, I suddenly heard a burst of polite chatter.

"It's you!" Muyu was really shocked when he saw the person coming. Why could that scoundrel come into his home?

"Meet you again, young master." Xiu Qianji smiled softly and was polite.

Muyu really couldn't hold himself any longer, "Dad, who is he?"

The old prime minister didn't know that his son knew him, but because of his sensitive identity, he had to help cover it up, "Ji... Young Master, he is the son of his father... an old friend."

The late emperor's son had already been an official under the late emperor. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an old friend. The most important thing was that the other party didn't care about it.

Xiu Qianji smiled slightly and said, "That's polite."

"..." Muyu couldn't control his expression, and the word "speechless" was written on his forehead.

"Did something unpleasant happen to you guys?" The old prime minister was a little surprised when he saw that his son didn't give any face to the guests.

It's true that my youngest son is spoiled, but he is polite to others, he just wants to play, and he won't show off his face to guests without any hesitation.

"It's nothing..." Mu Yu didn't want to mention it because he was afraid of bringing it up. If the father of this family insists on giving this money bag to him, it will be a big thank you to him!

Xiu Qianji also echoed Mianzi, "It's nothing..."

The old prime minister didn't know why the two of them looked as if something had happened, but didn't know why they avoided talking about it. He could only change the topic first and let him sit down and eat together.

"I've met the two ladies," Xiu Qianji said politely to the two people opposite him.

"It's polite." The two ladies also politely returned the greeting.

"Now that we have agreed, I will go back first. I must go at the beginning of next month!" Mrs. Shangshu said and said goodbye to the Prime Minister's wife and left.

Originally, she planned to ask her son some of his preferences during the banquet. Although men and women were seated separately, it would be difficult to ask if there were outsiders around. It would be bad if there was a rumor that a girl from the Shangshu family hated marrying. .

After Xiu Qianji took his seat, he exchanged words with the old prime minister. During this period, he looked at Mu Yu many times. As a result, he only immersed himself in his work and didn't even look at him.

"Mr. Xiao Mu, do you have any plans for the beginning of the month?" Xiu Qianji finally took advantage of the atmosphere and asked.

"At the beginning of the month?" Muyu didn't understand, "Why do you ask?"

Seeing his son's rude reply, the old prime minister glanced at Xiu Ganji with a guilty conscience, and couldn't help but feel a little disapproving of his attitude.

"That's right, I want to know," Xiu Qianji replied, automatically ignoring the old prime minister's probing eyes.

"Why do I have to tell you?" Mu Yu was really speechless to him.

"Then, about the money bag..." Xiu Qianji brought up the old matter again, "Are you willing to part ways with me?"

Muyu didn't even bother to control his expression when he heard this, and the word "speechless" was written all over his face: "Just for a money bag, don't you care!"

The old prime minister was a little surprised, just for a money bag?

He, the Prince of Zhenxing, wants nothing, but he would actually compete with his own son for money?

It's really strange

"As for that!" Xiu Qianji said bluntly.

You made it with your own hands, it’s great!

"Wow~" Muyu couldn't help but sigh sincerely, and then said with a joking face: "I'm going to the City God's Temple at the beginning of the month, are you going too?"

"Go!" Xiu Qianji replied affirmatively.

He will never let the other party meet him!

Muyu: "..."

Chasing after a money bag, what a weird thing...

Muyu finished the last bite of his meal and quickly found a reason to go back to his room. Xiu Ganji didn't stop him, thinking about how to cause trouble at the beginning of the month.

After Muyu left, the Prime Minister's wife also left wisely.

"Your Majesty, if you want a money bag and you don't have any, why are you so aggressive?" The old prime minister asked in confusion after the others left.

Xiu Qianji smiled slightly and said somewhat profoundly: "This money bag is different, it's the only one in the world."

What he is talking about is the money bag, and it is also Muyu...

The old prime minister was a little speechless, "Indeed"

"This money bag was made by my youngest son who drew it himself and learned needlework from his mother."

"I have never seen this pattern before, maybe it is unique."

"That's why it's worthy of my personal efforts to obtain it, take care of it with all my heart, and keep it with me forever." Xiu Qianji was talking about the money bag and Muyu.

The old prime minister didn't know that it was just a money bag, so why did he treat it like this?

Thinking about his son's temperament again, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Your Majesty, this old minister's son is famous for protecting his shortcomings and protecting his food. If you offend him, I hope you won't be like him."

"I will give you a nice word about the money bag, but it may not be possible..."

Xiu Qianji was stunned when he heard this. He is famous for protecting his shortcomings and protecting his food?

Then why did he look so indifferent when he was about to be robbed by Miss Su? !

Xiu Qianji laughed a little angrily. He was angry at the old prime minister's words and also at Mu Yu's actions.

The old prime minister looked at Xiu Qianji's unclear smile. There was anger in the smile, and he was a little confused.

Although outside he is a gentle yet majestic prince, he is always very graceful in front of me, and I really feel that he is a capable and capable ruler.

But now he showed that he was angry for no reason, which he couldn't understand. Did he really want to be angry with his youngest son because of a money bag?

After dinner, the old prime minister sent Xiu Ganji away, who had secretly entered the imperial city, and went to Muyu's room. He said directly that if Xiu Ganji asked for the money bag again, he would give it to him to avoid getting into trouble. ,

Muyu was stunned after listening to his father's words. He actually asked his father to warn him in person?

What can be done then?

It was impossible to give it to him. Muyu's little head turned around, and the next day he called a group of embroiderers and made a few of them to imitate his own money bags. After carefully identifying them, he was sure that no one but himself could tell the difference. After that, it was put away.