When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

After Ye Hong listened to Ye Qianqiu's words, he remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, everyone only heard his calm voice.

"As long as you come back."

Ye Hong raised his eyes and glanced at the people below, his gaze stayed on Mu Yao for a while longer.

After Ye Qianqiu realized who he was looking at, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and pointed at Mu Yao: "Let me introduce, this is my husband-in-law."

Sitting on the carriage back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Yao hugged Ye Qianqiu in his arms and rubbed her twice vigorously.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qianqiu felt some pain, struggled, and was hugged even tighter.

Mu Yao said in a hoarse voice: "...Ancestor, I'm going to be scared to death by you." He almost knelt down when he heard Ye Qianqiu's words just now.

Is this kind of talk so casual?What's more, it's still in front of the emperor.

Ye Qianqiu patted him: "He is my younger brother, what's wrong with letting him know?" Sooner or later, he must know, "Or do you think my statement is wrong?"

"How? I can't wait to make you my only one right now." Mu Yao bit his ear, and gently pulled it with his teeth, "I want to hide you."

Ye Qianqiu freed her ear from his mouth: "It hurts..."

Mu Yao suddenly raised his head and met his eyes: "Your Highness."

"...don't call me that."

"Then what do you call you? The third prince? The third highness? Or do you have to change your mouth when you become a prince? Hmm?" Mu Yao took his lips in his mouth and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Ye Qianqiu also stretched out his small tongue, and licked his lips lightly. After feeling some heavy breathing from the other party, he took the initiative to kiss Mu Yao, and a few words overflowed between his lips and teeth: "...Call me... Qianqiu..."

After Wang Dehai followed Ye Qianqiu and left, the Panlong Hall was very quiet for a while.

after awhile.

"What does my brother mean by Xianggong?"

"..." My Majesty, I beg you not to ask me.

"Say." Ye Hong emphasized his tone.

Guan Hao replied reflexively: "It's the big tall man behind him. The two seem to have known each other for a long time. When I saw them, they have been together all the time. I heard that they will participate in martial arts. Maybe it will be soon. When we get married, please ask the emperor to make it happen!" After speaking in one breath, regardless of whether Ye Hong understood or not, he hurried to pour himself a glass of water.

Ye Hong touched his lips with his slender fingers, and an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

Guan Hao drank the whole glass of water, touched his mouth, and said: "Your Majesty, you are really good at hiding things. I thought that except for you, your elder brother would kill all your brothers. I didn't expect this to happen again. Prince."

Ye Hong glared at him, Guan Hao wisely raised his hands to express that he would not say any more.

"It's good to be back."

For so many years, this third brother who gave him help and warmth when he was young has always been a thorn in his heart, but now, this thorn has finally been pulled out, but it also left a scar.

Ye Hong said, "Wang Dehai."

"Your Majesty, please order."

"Go to the Ministry of Rites and find Li Fengge yourself, you know what to do."

Wang Dehai couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes, our family knows."

Guan Hao asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Ye Hong narrowed his eyes, smiled without saying a word.

Guan Hao opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say at all.

He suddenly felt that he was very capable, so he went out and brought back the elder brother whom the emperor had been looking for for so many years.

Oh.

There is also the brother's "sister".

A moment later, Guan Hao wrinkled his face and was kicked out of Panlong Hall by the emperor.

He had to find a place to sort out what he had done.

Mu Yao got out of the car first, took down the wheelchair and put it away, and finally got into the car and hugged Ye Qianqiu: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry." Ye Qianqiu wrapped his arms around his neck and was placed on the wheelchair by him, and he stretched out his hand to adjust his posture.

Mu Yao greeted the coachman, and pushed Ye Qianqiu into the prime minister's mansion.

Ye Qianqiu originally thought that Mu Yao would take him back to the room first, but unexpectedly took him directly to the kitchen.

"You don't want to cook by yourself, do you?" Ye Qianqiu looked at the kitchen. It was just noon when they returned to the prime minister's mansion, but there were no servants in the kitchen, and no one was seen after entering the mansion.

Somewhat strange.

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up: "Mu Yao." He reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Mu Yao who was about to go over him to get the potatoes.

Mu Yao glanced at him indifferently: "What are you doing?"

"Let's go to Zhengxin Hall first." Ye Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slyly, smiling like a kitten who finally remembered where the dried fish was hidden last night.

Mu Yao felt a little uneasy.

It's been feeling too much lately.

He sighed, and was about to push him out when a group of people suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen where there was no one there. Under the leadership of the old prime minister, they all bowed down to Ye Qianqiu: "Old minister Guan Sheng!" , Greetings to the Third Highness! Your Highness is a thousand years old!"

Mu Yao stepped back calmly, dodging the big gift, and carefully observed what Ye Qianqiu would say.

The smile on Ye Qianqiu's face gradually faded, and he said in a low voice with a stern face: "I remember, when I first saw you, old prime minister, I told you that I was just a disabled person. I only have the heavy burden of the third prince on me, and the prime minister, as the prime minister of a country, does not need to salute me." He paused, "I don't think you have forgotten who was by my side at that time."

The old prime minister raised his head tremblingly, his eyes were filled with old tears: "Old minister, I have never forgotten." At that time, the late emperor stood beside Ye Qianqiu and said with a smile: "My son, say Your words count, prime minister, when you see Min'er in the future, you don't need to be too polite."

"The old minister hasn't seen His Highness for many years, I can't control the sadness in my heart, I can't control it!" The old prime minister was helped up by the prime minister's wife next to him, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Back then, he was with the late emperor, and also got along with Ye Qianqiu for a long time.This seven-year-old child seems to have an invisible thing attracting him.

It wasn't until the first emperor told him that Ye Min was not dead after Su Meiren was burned to death and before he began to be depressed all day long, but he would never let anyone find Ye Qianqiu again in his life.

Up to now, Ye Qianqiu has abandoned everything in the past, and returned to this seemingly calm but dangerous court without hesitation for Mu Yao.

If he wants, he can spend his whole life in a place where Ye Hong can't find, but...

The old prime minister's eyes paused slightly on Mu Yao. This person was the reason for Ye Qianqiu's return.

Ye Qianqiu pushed the wheelchair to the front of the old prime minister, and took the initiative to hold the old prime minister's old hands: "...Grandpa prime minister, I'm back."

The old prime minister finally broke down in tears, held Ye Qianqiu's hand tightly, and cried like a child on Ye Qianqiu's lap.

Ye Qianqiu silently glanced at Mu Yao on the side, and Mu Yao looked at him and looked away.

Don't look at me, deal with your own affairs.

……asshole!

Well, just asshole.Anyway, don't expect me to help you at this time.

……Humph!

Ye Qianqiu tried his best to get the old prime minister up, but it didn't work.

Fortunately, the old prime minister felt his tiny strength, and only then realized that he might have tired the third highness, and he got up in a panic: "Old minister..."

"Prime Minister, let's go back first, let's borrow the kitchen here and cook something for ourselves." Ye Qianqiu said.

The old prime minister frowned: "How can His Highness do it himself? As the saying goes, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, this..."

Ye Qianqiu frowned and interrupted the long speech that the old prime minister was about to utter: "Prime Minister."

"Your Highness, you said."

"I didn't do it myself, look at me like this, can I do it?" Ye Qianqiu patted his leg mockingly.

The old prime minister's face changed slightly.

Ye Qianqiu pointed to Mu Yao: "I won't do it, I will do it for my husband."

Everyone: "..."

Mu Yao: "..." Don't bring such tricks.

The old prime minister was dragged away by the prime minister's wife before he could figure out who this "Mr. Xianggong" was.

The servants also hurriedly left behind the old lady.

Mu Yao nodded his nose: "He will find trouble for me."

He could no longer imagine what the group of people would think of him then.

Forget it, I don't think so much, let's think about how to feed my "lady" first.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the daughter-in-law is the biggest.

He turned around and took out some potatoes, washed them without peeling them, washed some onions and garlic sprouts, put the oil on the fire, put them all in together, and crushed them down vigorously with the spatula, the fragrant smell immediately filled the air. the whole kitchen.

Ye Qianqiu leaned over curiously, and Mu Yao pushed the wheelchair to the door: "I'll burn you later, stay here."

Ye Qianqiu was happy to be free, anyway, he didn't have to do things by himself, not to mention that he couldn't help much, so he might as well wait here to be fed.

A hairy head poked out from the porch on the other side of the kitchen.

Ye Qianqiu looked at Guan Hao silently.

Guan Hao touched his nose in embarrassment, and walked over: "...See..."

"You don't need to be polite." Ye Qianqiu said with a smile, "Your father just came here."

Guan Hao said "ah": "I know that, I just met my father." He was taught very severely about what is honesty and what is respect.

Ye Qianqiu pointed back at the kitchen: "Do you want to eat a bowl together?"

Just as Guan Hao wanted to refuse, his nose smelled that undeniable fragrance.

So, after a while, Guan Hao squatted on the ground next to Ye Qianqiu with a bowl of onion and potato fried rice made by the concubine Mu Yao himself, and had lunch with the third prince.

Mu Yao washed his hands, came out with his own bowl of rice, and stood beside Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu swallowed a mouthful of rice very satisfied: "Master, your skill is really good."

Guan Hao lived up to expectations and was choked, coughing vigorously.

Mu Yao swallowed the food in his mouth: "...don't call me that again."

"why?"

"... panic." Maybe the emperor suddenly got into a corner and killed him because of this?

Ye Qianqiu didn't take it seriously: "He didn't dare."

Just as Guan Hao took a breath, he choked on his own saliva again.

Mu Yao sighed, quickly took a few mouthfuls of his bowl of rice, put down the bowl after eating, and asked Guan Hao, "Did you come because the emperor has something to tell you?"

Ye Qianqiu was happily grilling rice, and upon hearing this, he took a moment out of his busy schedule and nodded.

Guan Hao stopped the rice that was about to be handed to his mouth, thought for a while, and put the rice that was being held by the chopsticks back into the bowl: "The emperor said, both of you will come to court tomorrow." After speaking, he added , "The court clothes will be sent to the prime minister's residence tonight."

Mu Yao was stunned, and turned to look at Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu insisted on finishing the meal before raising his head, only to see him sigh comfortably: "I think, he should have been preparing for tomorrow's affairs for more than ten years."

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