General Raiders

They couldn't just let them go out of the house, so they picked a spacious room in the front yard and asked them to live in it.As for the backyard, I'm sorry, there is only a study room and the main courtyard in the backyard of Prince Ning's Mansion, there is really no room for it.If they want to see King Ning, they have to wait for King Ning to return to the mansion. His Highness King Ning is busy with government affairs recently, and usually discusses state affairs with the General at the General's Mansion...

Princess Ning has a good heart and is willing to support them.If it were King Ning himself, they might all be pretending to be fire-burning maids. After two days, they would be crying and screaming to leave.

Mu Chenghuan asked in surprise, "Is this all right?"

Mu Chengze said: "Otherwise, how about asking them to serve you?"

"I do not want."

Mu Chenghuan was still quite persistent in some respects. In his eyes, those beautiful women who were weak and fufeng were all inferior to a caring Cao Yuan.

He has long felt that King Ning is very good at handling things, and since even King Ning said so, he will hand over those girls to Yuanyuan when he returns home.

"Sixth Brother, I, I have one more thing..."

It was the first time that King Ning did not reject people for thousands of miles. Mu Chenghuan had more courage and continued to ask for advice: "Recently, some people in the mansion said and said some outrageous things. Yuanyuan was very angry and punished those people. I..."

This is what Mu Chenghuan wanted to ask the most.Ever since he became king, there have always been people who have been showing favor to him.Needless to say, someone must have thought that His Royal Highness Fu Wang would soar into the sky in the future, so he came here to hug his thigh.

Mu Chengze smiled and said, "Why did Brother Wu Huang want to tell me specifically?"

Mu Chenghuan sighed for a long time, glanced at King Ning, and said in a low voice: "I think as long as I tell you, maybe I won't be bothered anymore... Sixth Brother, is it true that someone who sits in that seat will change?"

There was a door between the main hall of Xuande Hall and the Nuan Pavilion, and Mu Chenghuan's eyes were on that door, full of complexity.

"Maybe."

Mu Chengze didn't know whether it was power and desire that made people crazy, or it was human nature. Some people spent their whole lives obsessed with it, and they couldn't explain it clearly in a few words.

"Oh..." Mu Chenghuan rested his chin and said nostalgicly: "I remember when I was young, Brother Four was not that bad."

However, the fourth prince later rebelliously hijacked his father. Mu Chenghuan heard that it was because Mu Chengjun wanted to be emperor too much and changed his temperament for that position.

And so is the father.

The fire in the tunnel in the imperial garden had been extinguished long ago, and the tunnel had been blocked long ago, but Mu Chenghuan could always recall the raging flames that soared into the sky.Father didn't go to rescue Yuanyuan, he knew that his father's life was more important than all of them combined, he shouldn't blame him, but he still couldn't forget that his father turned a blind eye to Yuanyuan who was in distress, and didn't care about Yuanyuan She once saved his life, not to mention the descendants of the Mu family in her stomach...

That fire shocked Mu Chenghuan so much that he even thought disrespectfully, could the people sitting in that position be selfish?

"Actually, I don't want to become like the fourth brother and father... What should I do?"

"Brother Wu Huang, forgive me for not being able to answer this question for you."

Mu Chengze patted him on the shoulder rarely, put away the food box, picked up the unfinished memorial and read it at a glance.

Mu Chenghuan sat blankly, and heard Mu Chengze say: "Actually, you have always been very clear about what you want, there is no need to let others make decisions for you."

Mu Chenghuan seemed to understand, and started to work like King Ning. He had just been concentrating on it for a while, but when he saw that there was still a note about the height of a person before the case, Mu Chenghuan suddenly froze.

When will such a day be the end?

It was so easy to wait until the day's government affairs were dealt with, but it rained heavily outside.A servant brought some oil-paper umbrellas and distributed them to the ministers. After saying goodbye to King Ning and King Fu, the ministers dispersed.

Unfortunately, almost all the oil umbrellas were allocated, and there was only one left. Mu Chenghuan originally planned to share it with Mu Chengze, so they could make do with each other and go out of the palace together. There is his family's carriage at the gate of the palace. However, Mu Chengze ordered someone to hand the umbrella directly to him.

"Brother Wuhuang, please go ahead, I will wait a little longer."

Mu Chengze was not in a hurry, Mu Chenghuan didn't know what he was waiting for, and he was not polite to him, he ran towards the palace gate holding an umbrella, saw his cousin holding an umbrella on the way, and hurried eastward in the rain Rushed in the direction of the Nuan Pavilion.

Mu Chenghuan turned his head a few times and saw what King Ning said to his cousin from a distance. The cousin smiled, and finally the two of them held the umbrella together and headed in another direction.

Even though he couldn't see clearly in the rain, Mu Chenghuan could guess that the sleeves of their robes must be close together to cover their tightly clasped hands. He suddenly felt a little pitiful for himself holding an umbrella all alone.

Back at the mansion, Cao Yuan had ordered someone to prepare clean clothes, boiled ginger soup and waited for him, Mu Chenghuan's cold hands felt warm again.After drinking the ginger soup, he bent down on Cao Yuan's towering belly and listened as usual. The baby was almost seven months old, and the skin in his stomach was very rough. Cao Yuan often made troubles so that she couldn't rest well. Cao Yuan couldn't help complaining, But the brows are full of smiles.

Mu Chenghuan's irritability disappeared in an instant, thinking that the sixth emperor brother was right, in fact, he had always known what he wanted.

A few days later, King Fu solemnly begged to see the emperor and knelt down in front of the dragon couch.

Mu Ziyue was sitting halfway. Recently, the dragon's body has been up and down, but his mind is still clear. Mu Chenghuan has done his best to save him. Mu Ziyue looked at him differently, and said softly: "Chenghuan, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Chenghuan kowtowed to him, and said: "Father, I heard that the throne belongs to Uncle Fu Wang. Uncle Fu has no heirs and has passed away for many years. The throne, I always feel that I should do my filial piety for him."

"Cheng Huan!" Mu Ziyue's forehead was bulging with blue veins, "Do you know what you're talking about!"

He guessed that this son had lost his temper again, and he heard about the former King Fu somehow, so he ran over to talk nonsense, and he didn't think that he was the prince himself, and the emperor was his real father, and it would never be his turn He is filial to others.

Muzi said coldly: "If you don't know, I can pretend you didn't say anything."

"My son knows." Mu Chenghuan still kowtowed: "My son personally asks Uncle Jifu to be his heir."

At this time, there were still several ministers discussing matters with the emperor in front of the imperial court, and Mu Chenghuan's words shocked everyone.You must know that once the fourth prince died, it would be King Fu's turn. Under such a good situation, he would retreat directly, which is really unbelievable.

But as long as a caring person thinks about it, he can understand Mu Chenghuan's situation.This prince has always been joking and out of shape, and has basically no other advantages except for his age, but in fact, the remaining three princes are all about the same age.Mu Chenghuan's great contribution to saving him this time was mainly due to the tip-off. In terms of talent, he is far inferior to King Ning, and in terms of emperor's favor, he is also inferior to King Wei. It is really embarrassing to be caught between King Ning and King Wei.

When it comes to the throne, it has always been a matter of non-dispute. Once a dispute arises, it will be life and death. Just look at the first few princes and you will know that fighting for a fool like Mu Chenghuan is almost the same as sending him to death. In comparison, Being a successor is a way to survive, and no matter what, he will not offend the future emperor, so this is probably his idea.

The ministers thought to themselves, King Fu is quite self-aware.Just ask how many people in this world don't care about power, but he is the only one who can think about it.

Mu Ziyue was about to die of anger at Mu Chenghuan's magical writing. There were only three sons left, and one more son was going to be adopted. It would be better to be the son of a Pangzhi County King, or a prince, any fool would know what to do. Choose?This Mu Chenghuan, as soon as he thought he could be of great use, he began to lose his tune!

Mu Ziyue gasped for several breaths, and said angrily: "Cheng Huan, you should think clearly, if you want to come back after being a successor, it will be impossible!"

Mu Chenghuan slightly raised his head, his expression was normal, and his eyes were open, making one feel that this fool had never been so sober as today.

"Father, I have made up my mind. I have no ambitions, I just want to do what I like."

He has already thought clearly that he is not suitable for that position, and he does not want to become no longer himself because of that position.

What he likes is always living happily with Yuanyuan and children.

Mu Chenghuan bowed to the end, and said sincerely: "I don't want to fight with the two imperial brothers, and I don't want to hurt the brotherhood one day, I implore my father to help me!"

Mu Ziyue didn't expect him to say such words, and asked in frustration: "Then you are not afraid of hurting the relationship between father and son?"

In fact, in his whole life, Mu Ziyue treated the fifth prince as a joke when he was happy, and reprimanded him at will when he was not happy. Has there ever been a deep father-son relationship?If there is one, it belongs to him and the Seventh Prince.

Mu Chenghuan said with tears in his eyes, "Father, if you don't dislike me, I will serve you wholeheartedly in the future."

"Chenghuan, tell me, are these words your own idea, or were others taught you to say them?"

Mu Ziyue was always suspicious, fearing that it was someone's conspiracy to fool Mu Chenghuan, a fool.

Mu Chenghuan said: "I thought about it myself. I have thought about it for a long time. My son is playful and never has any opinions. Only this matter, my son made up his own mind."

Mu Ziyue couldn't ask anything. What Mu Chenghuan meant was that he was determined to become a successor. He didn't know that King Fu's aptitude would make it difficult for him to take on the big job. However, King Ning is powerful now, and King Wei is not as good as King Ning. These two are old enemies. , In order to fight against King Ning, King Wei will definitely unite with King Fu, and King Fu and King Ning have a good relationship, thus forming a delicate balance centered on King Fu.Although it is absurd for King Fu to ascend the throne, the three princes can keep it. If King Wei or King Ning ascends the throne, it is not certain. King Wei and King Ning will definitely kill each other, and Mu Ziyue can predict who will win in the end.

But King Fu actually wants to quit by himself? !

Mu Ziyue