[System] Former political enemies are all guilty of peach blossoms

Seeing that summer was coming to an end, the day when Muyunmen was sent out as an envoy to close the country was getting closer and closer.

In the past few months, Muyunmen has been very busy, and there is no time to rest for a moment.

Mei Fu doesn't like the way someone is leisurely in front of her busy self. Mu Yunmen is in Mei Fu's study, and she also helps to classify documents, pour tea and grind ink, and sometimes has to go to the cafeteria where officials have lunch Go, pack a hot meal with the palace cook for Mei Fu who is too busy to leave his seat.

Seeing that he was working harder than he was back then, Mu Yunmen didn't dare to compare with such a Mei Fu how well he did as the prime minister back then.

The day when the decree was issued was approaching, and Mei Fu almost turned on hell mode, working at her desk all day long.

Combining the emperor's will, the feasibility of administrative implementation, and the policy proposer himself, the decree will be announced to the world three days later, and it will be implemented quickly.

"Master Prime Minister, I'll go to the cafeteria and bring you some food."

Mu Yunmen saw that it was noon outside the window, and it was already lunch time, so he said to Mei Fu.

"Ah."

The man bowed his head without raising his head, and agreed in a muffled voice.

Mu Yunmen moved quickly, picked up the wooden suitcase presented to him by a court lady, put a porcelain bowl in it, and set off for the nearby canteen where officials eat.

The handyman and servant of Xinmu Palace is expressionless, but his heart is full of turmoil!

Isn't this the little daughter-in-law!

Maybe the people in the world really didn't expect that when the two political opponents let go of their confrontation and have the opportunity to stand on the same front, they will get along like this.

The so-called authorities are obsessed, and bystanders are clear.

The client, Mu Yunmen, didn't realize that he was being treated like this, so he walked to the cafeteria not far away.Mei Fu was overwhelmed with work, and he noticed it, so it was okay to help out with a little meal.

Not long after, a large-scale courtyard appeared in front of us. Men in official robes of different colors came and went. More than a dozen square tables were placed under the shade of the trees.

Throughout the Huazhang Palace, there are many canteens that provide lunch for nearby officials, which can be regarded as a little sympathy from the emperor's respect for the hard work of the officials.

"It's coming again, Mr. Mu."

When Mu Yunmen walked into the courtyard, several officials greeted him.

Human friendship can sometimes be eaten at the dinner table.Going around the cafeteria over the past few months, Mu Yunmen has gradually become acquainted with many colleagues.

"The Palace of Xinmu is busy today, I will help the prime minister bring something back."

The man showed a slight smile, and directly took the bowl to the cook. When he heard that it was for Mei Fu, the cook dared not be negligent, picked up the iron wok and iron spoon, and prepared to use all his body healing skills.

He probably had to wait for about a stick of incense before delivering a table of sumptuous delicacies, large and small, to Mei Fu.

After thinking about it, Mu Yunmen greeted the cook, and walked out of the courtyard alone to the carp pond not far away.

That place was his favorite place to go in his spare time when he was prime minister.In the huge and chaotic Huazhang Palace, it can be considered a quiet and peaceful corner.

However, when I went today, I found that someone was here earlier than him, enjoying a moment of leisure.

Mu Yunmen took a closer look and immediately recognized the man.

The bright yellow and dazzling Chinese clothes had faded, and he was replaced by a black official robe. He leaned against the rockery, fed the fat carp in the pond with the cake crumbs in his hand, held the wine pot with one hand, and raised his head to take a bite.

Drinking early in the morning, aren't you afraid that you will pass out on the desk and be unable to do your work?

Not to mention that the official discipline is going to Mei Fu, who is very strict, even Mu Yunmen can't stand such a loose and casual attitude.But the other party is a strange person, it is difficult to judge him with the thinking of ordinary people.

His Royal Highness King Yan's character is still elusive.

Seeing that person, this idea silently surfaced in Mu Yunmen's heart.

"Hey, this is Mr. Mu, Xia Suxieyi. Although I have known you for a long time, you probably haven't seen me."

Su Xieyi caught a glimpse of Mu Yunmen standing not far away, raised the jug to respect the man, and took another sip.

"Why does Lord Su know me?"

There was a look of surprise in Mu Yunmen's eyes, the people of Fengguo knew him immediately, this was the first time seeing him.

"Naturally, I mentioned you repeatedly from Qi Ye's mouth, so I have to be impressed."

Su Xieyi replied, the school of carp at her feet was thumping and scrambling for the cake crumbs that had just been fed into the pool, and the spring water was tinkling.

Qi Ye is King Yan's name, Su Xieyi doesn't need an honorific title, it's even more miraculous that he is as familiar as King Yan's family.

"I'm not that worthy of His Highness's praise. Is he in good health? How is life?"

When Mu Yunmen heard this, a smile appeared on his face.Since he became an official in the imperial court, his mood has become much brighter. He has reconnected everything that was broken three years ago, and the past, present, and future can finally be slowly joined together.

Is the king who lives on the high mountain the same as I saw seven years ago, lonely, cold, and indignant?Or, already have a fresh start?

Su Xie Yi looked at Mu Yunmen carefully, his facial features were flat, soft and pleasing to the eyes, and the tear mole proved that the man had an unforgettable feeling of sadness, and his personality was very approachable.

Qi Ye could not forget it for so many years, Su Xieyi thought that the other party was such a peerless beauty who overwhelmed the country.

"He has changed a lot in the past few years. He is a thousand miles away from the first time I saw him. His mind is much calmer and calmer, and his body is very healthy!"

The man narrowed his peach blossom eyes, chuckled twice, and hung the jug on his belt, as if he was about to leave.

"Master Su, are you His Highness Prince Yan's...?"

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Mu Yunmen couldn't help asking curiously.Su Xie B patted the man's thin shoulder, passed by, walked to the palace where she worked, and waved goodbye to him with her back.

"I'm just a friend. He will be happy to know that you will visit Yanguo again after seven years!"

I don't know if the last sentence was a joke, but when that highness saw him for the first time seven years ago, he almost threw up his sword like the previous poor prime ministers.

His second visits were all on behalf of the emperor's orders, and he stood on the opposite side of King Yan.But this time, he visited various countries by cutting off the power of the King Feng. He was aware of how disgusting the King Feng would be to such an unlucky envoy.

Will His Highness Prince Yan be happy?It is unreasonable to think left and right, forget it, Su Xieyi's thoughts are not something I can understand in a short while.

Mu Yunmen shook his head and went back to the cafeteria to receive the prime minister's lunch.

The climate has changed from the scorching heat of summer to the coolness of early autumn, and the season has come to golden autumn.

At this moment, the emperor once again issued an edict, launching the Enzi Order that caused a sensation in the world.

Blessed by heaven, the emperor ordered:

Contact the blood of the Yin family since the founding of Emperor Gaozu, so that the emperor favored the sons of the Yin family.

It is hereby ordered that one of the kings and sons who are crowned, one of three, two of eight, and five of 15, enter Beijing as an official, and the generations are the same.

Or thank Long En with a tax of 3 taels of silver.

Today, the Dragon Talisman envoy will carry out my will and carry it out to all countries.

This is it.

Maybe it's the golden autumn season, maybe the kings somehow understand the threat behind this method, the wind blowing in the capital of Weiyang actually has a slight murderous air.

At this moment, Muyun Gate stands at the gate of Weiyang City, receiving the jade dragon talisman and imperial edict from the eunuchs.

The slightly cold wind swept over the man's gray official robe, the fabric flapped violently, and then rushed to the sky, disappearing into the sky together with the wild geese.

Accompanying him on his envoys to various countries, there were only three coachmen, and three guarding Habayashi who accompanied him. The two carriages were empty and were specially set aside for the first payment of taxes. The Habayashi Army was actually a gift from the emperor. Duty to protect yourself and protect your gold.

"Every time a feudal state is completed, a letter must be sent to Beijing to report. According to the plan, start with a few relatively poor feudal states. After all, those feudal kings cannot refuse this order of grace. When they go to the more fertile and powerful feudal states, It will also put pressure on them to comply."

Mei Fu followed the carriage and sent Mu Yunmen to the gate of the city, still giving instructions.

Mu Yunmen smiled lightly, pinned the green dragon talisman to his waist, put the imperial edict into the brocade box, and nodded towards Mei Fu.

"Prime Minister, please go back quickly. All the subordinates will keep in mind that in the academy, Haoran has entrusted Mr. Mei to take care of him. When I return to Beijing, I will entertain the Prime Minister again."

He boarded Xu Xing's carriage, looked back at Mei Fu who was getting further and further away, and waved goodbye.

The tall and tall man in the distance didn't wave his hand to say goodbye, but stayed quietly under the city gate until he turned around the mountain road and disappeared without a trace from Mu Yunmen's sight.

"Host, the system announces the second phase of the task: complete the emperor's order, successfully return to Beijing, and be promoted again."

Sitting in the rickety carriage, Mu Yunmen spoke in his mind.

The man nodded, put the edict into the secret cabinet in the car, opened the curtain and looked at the mountains and mist in the distance.

Seven years ago, his life also began in this way.

Seven years later, set off again.