The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

"Brother Jin?!"

The moment the young man in Xuan Chuang stood up and turned his head, Mu Heng couldn't even care about the emperor who was not far behind him, so he broke his voice and shouted!

Yun Ghou, who was sitting under the window, suddenly raised his head when he heard it, and frowned slightly when he saw Mu Heng outside the window.

Jinzhi is his father's name. In the Northwest, those old members of the Yun family and the lieutenant soldiers who respected his father are all called princes or generals. After returning to the capital, the loyal servants in the palace are naturally called masters and princes. These days He lived in a deep palace and had no contact with the dignitaries in the capital, and this was the first time he heard his father being called like this.

Looking at this immature young man, Mu Heng was taken aback for a moment, he smiled wryly and clasped his fists together, "I'm sorry, my son's face is too similar to that of an old friend of mine, so I mistook him for a moment."

Yun Wei shook his head lightly, "Your Majesty, don't worry about it."

The Yunmu family has always been on good terms, and it is only natural that their peers have a deep friendship.

He had too much admiration for his deceased parents. When he saw his father's old friend, he felt mixed emotions. He couldn't help but wonder, if his father was still alive, would he have such a refined and elegant appearance? Such a beautiful beard, smiling face.

When Mu Heng heard him call his lord, and saw him here, he was a little surprised. He was about to ask who he was, but he was surprised to see the emperor who was outside the house just now slowly approaching from the outside, walking by the young man's side, Putting the cloak over his shoulders with concern, he said softly, "It's cold in the morning, be careful not to catch the cold, have you taken the bitter medicine yet?"

The boy silently lowered his eyes, didn't say anything, and didn't resist. The emperor let the emperor put on his cloak and fasten his lace obediently.

Seeing the actions of the two of them, Mu Heng's pupils shrank, and his heart skipped a beat. This is—the emperor in the room turned his head and glanced at him lightly. His gaze with warning and murderous intent was even more intense than Cai's. His gaze of ordering to punish their father and son was even colder and more frightening!

Mu Heng trembled all over, "The guilty minister will leave." He tried his best to stabilize his figure, not daring to look up at the young man beside the emperor, bowed and hurriedly backed away from the emperor.

It wasn't until the blade-like gaze completely disappeared that he tremblingly supported a peach tree beside the pebble path to steady his feet and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, all the puzzles in his heart suddenly cleared up.

It turns out...that's why the emperor doesn't go near the harem!

It turns out that the reason why everyone has been guessing over the years is because of this!

It turns out that the current emperor actually doesn't like Jiaoniang, but only loves Erlang—he has never understood what Quan An meant by the so-called top-notch, let alone what kind of person treats him with the emperor's disposition. It turned out to be like this—no wonder, no wonder... no wonder the evil son was punished for disturbing the holy car, no wonder the emperor was so furious this time.There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the emperor doesn't like it at all, but he loves this young man so much—a top-notch one!

As Quan An said, this is indeed the emperor's favorite.

If it wasn't for the pain to the apex of his heart, how could he do such a move with such a deserted heart like the emperor?

Because of the sudden glimpse of such a secret, the panic in his heart could not be calmed down. Mu Heng held on to the peach tree for a long time and couldn't move.

"My lord."

Hearing the call from behind, Mu Heng hurriedly straightened up, took a deep breath, turned around, and said to Quan An who was behind him, "Thank you, Mu Heng, for your kindness."

Quan An shifted his body and avoided Mu Heng's salute, "Your Highness is serious."

Mu Heng smiled wryly, "Zhuzi is presumptuous, it's because Mu Heng didn't raise him well, if it wasn't for the chief executive to deal with him, how could his life be saved."

Now that I think about it, that villain's assault on Longyan a few months ago was probably related to that young man, otherwise, as an emperor, with many guards around him, how could he easily be in danger?Moreover, the emperor has not come to this valley once or twice in these years, why did he accidentally break into the formation of the peach forest that time?

If it is the first time to come to this valley, and you are next to the emperor, and accidentally broke into the formation, this is completely justified.

Quan An smiled, "Then the prince thanked the wrong person."

Mu Heng was slightly taken aback, and looked at Quan An in confusion, wondering what he meant by that?

Quan An chuckled softly, "Quan An is just a small slave, how can he influence His Majesty's will? Your Majesty's Longyan is furious, Quan An can't say a single word, let alone comfort."

What a smart person Mu Heng is, when he heard what Quan An said, he thought for a while, and then he understood what Quan An said to thank the wrong person, and who he should thank.

He was amazed in his heart, it turned out that the boy had such weight!It can control the will of the emperor!

But didn't that evil obstacle collide with him?

he……

"Little master is a generous person. If it weren't for this, with His Majesty's temper, I'm afraid it would be difficult to save the life of the prince." Just killing a prince's son is not a difficult task for His Majesty at all.

Mu Heng was not surprised when he heard this.

"As the little master, what the son said is really treasonous. If the little master can be so lenient, I hope the prince will remind the son not to do it again after he returns."

"Yes, Chief Manager Xie for your suggestion, Mu Heng will keep it in mind!"

"My lord is serious."

After Mu Heng left the valley, Quan An turned back and returned to his command.

"gone?"

"Yes, the servant sent King Mu to Gukou before turning back." Quan An replaced the herbal tea on the table with a new cup of tea, "The servant told the prince to remember His Highness's grace of life to the son."

The smile on the corner of Xuan Zhan's lips deepened, "I have endured this old fox for so many years, and only now to beat him, it is considered cheap for him."

When Quan An heard His Majesty's words, he couldn't help but smile wryly. His son was dismissed from the position of prince, and the pampered son was sent to the northwestern land where no shit happened. Or is it just the so-called cheapness from His Majesty's mouth?

Your Majesty, you were obviously angry because the prince didn't hide his words and you only took action to clean up the little Highness, why did you say it out of your mouth, and it became the political affairs of the previous government that you had planned for many years?

Quan An wisely did not answer, and silently sorted out the memorial on the case table.

Endured and endured, Quan An still couldn't hold back, "Then, are you planning to change Prince Mu's mansion for a new heir, Your Majesty?" The selection of the heir of the Duke's family has always been a matter of concern to this master.

Aristocratic families have solid foundations and intertwined roots, and almost all of them are involved in mobilizing the whole body. Once the power is too large, it will be a hidden danger to the court. Hindered, helpless but powerless.

After His Majesty ascended the throne, he also spent several years with all his heart, before gradually pulling out those leading families. Over the years, His Majesty's majesty has gradually deepened, deterring those ambitious families, and secretly supporting some of the family's offshoots. Interfering with the candidates for power in the aristocratic family, these years, Yinyin has controlled these aristocratic families, and the successor of this aristocratic family is naturally one of the important arrangements.

"That depends on whether Mu Ji will disappoint me." What he wants is an obedient heir to the throne, not a traitor who is jumping up and down to find trouble for him.

Hearing this, Quan An couldn't help but smile, is this intended to scare him?

If deterrence is useful, use it, if deterrence is not effective, that young master will die in the northwest.

"Both are heirs of the prince's family. My mourning son has spent so many years in that bitter cold place, and has been pampered and raised for so many years. It's time to loosen his muscles and bones. I still count on the future, and he will give me a good life." Guarding the border."

Quan An listened, this time he really couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Your Majesty, you just can't see Prince Mu's comfortable life for so many years, right?"

Xuan Zhan glanced at him sideways, with a hint of narrowness in his eyes.

Quan An made a big blush, "The slave is getting more strict..."

Xuan Zhan laughed mockingly, "Yeah, I really can't see him being so comfortable. My mourning son has been in the bitter cold northwest for so many years, but he is so spoiled in Beijing that he doesn't know what to do. To experience and appreciate all the things he enjoyed in Beijing because of who."

Quan An blinked, did he just admit it?

"Back then, both the Yun family and the Mu family were extremely powerful ministers because of their military achievements. The Yun family still sticks to the promise they made to protect the world and guarded the border for generations, while the Mu family lives in the capital and enjoys the inexhaustible wealth. Prosperity and wealth."

Quan An was silent, couldn't help laughing in his heart, after all, Your Majesty still loves your sweetheart.

"Then the position of King Mu's son..." King Mu is just such a concubine, deprived of his position as his son, is he going to choose a concubine to inherit the position of Patriarch?

Xuan Zhan sneered, "That depends on his fortune."

Quan An nodded, feeling confident.

Standing at the threshold, Yun Ghou was stunned when he heard the conversation between the two outside the door.